rinkarmine
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A 19-year-old girl. Trapped in her beautiful, yet lonely days, she begins to wonder about the outside world, and why she is all alone.
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rinkarmine · 5 months ago
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WHO LIVES IN THE POND
This chapter was inspired by a legend from my father's hometown. In a town surrounded by mountains. A rumor conveys the existence of a monster that lived in the pond and take the form of our idols to attract us.
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A little boy named Alfred. A very courageous child, of a reserved and sensitive nature. But her family life was hell. You could still hear his father screaming and breaking things. Although not everyone knew Alfred and his mother were one of those things.
They would walk in the woods behind his house or around town until the sun went down.It was 1965 in a small town where life was simple. They loved walking around town but we also loved exploring the forest and digging the ground. We usually found bones from rodents and birds as well as small parts.It was a particularly hot November afternoon, just after Alfred turned 7 year. We could see her face was swollen and purple that day.
That day, our friends had decided to take advantage of the mild afternoon to observe the fish, it was an activity that they had enjoyed a lot for a few weeks. They ventured into the city a little further than usual and found a beautiful pond, filled with Guppy Poecilia reticulata and other kinds of small fish. Alfred had a distant, intrigued gaze as Sam, his best friend, focused on the fish.It was getting late, when suddenly :
- Can you hear him? What a beautiful song.
He sighed, marveling at something Sam couldn't hear. Sam ignored him.
After a few minutes, she walked towards the shore of the pond, probably looking for the source of the song. Sam couldn't hear anything other than the sound of leaves crackling under their feet and the chirping of birds.Sam followed Alfred without thinking, we had been walking for a few minutes when he came to a halt in front of gigantic and majestic reeds. The moonlight light shone differently here. Sam didn't quite understand but it was as if the air was twinkling. It was so peaceful. Alfred looked at the reeds in amazement. He started to wave his hands, as if to wave at someone he knew. Curious, Alfred looked at the reeds and saw a woman ... well what he thought she was. She was short and her skin seemed to produce a faint lilac light. Her long hair looked like a waterfall and her dress was like the wind.
- I'm sorry it took so long to answer your prayers Alfred.
- The song I heard at night ... was that you ?
Alfred asked timidly.
- Yes, my child.
The woman turned her gaze to Sam.
- Please get out of here. Your time has not yet come.
Hypnotized and a little scared, Sam obeyed. His manner of speaking was gentle but surprisingly authoritative, Sam walked away, and looking behind him, he saw that Alfred had approached the pond, and when he was in the water, you could see a pale, clawed hand on his head, submerging him to what we can no longer see.
But what Sam didn't know was who wasn't the only witness, there were also workers coming out of bars.When Sam got to his house, he came up to my room to rehearse what he would say when the adults noticed Alfred's disappearance. He was only 7 years old and there were a lot of basic principles that he didn't understand, but he was confident in me that Alfred would never come back and that no one would believe what he had seen.
That night, around two in the morning, Alfred's father knocked aggressively on the door to ask where his son had been. Sam replied vaguely that he had played with him by the pond until late afternoon but had not seen him since.Sam's father was the one who called the police. They told them that they would only start the search if Alfred had still not returned after 72 hours.During the investigation, they suspected her father of having murdered and buried her in the woods. His mother was found in the horribly beaten house and he was arrested. The police also discovered that he had killed his ex-wife. It reassured him about his decision to remain silent. It wasn't like he let an innocent man suffer. But there is still tons of testimony about seeing a humanoid being on the shore of the pond.
Once the city decided to see the pond prondor but even empty its muddy water there is. always water. Nowadays nothing is known of its depth or of the existence of a bottom and since nothing neither rises nor has been found.
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rinkarmine · 2 years ago
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𝘈 𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 [𝘓𝘌𝘔𝘖𝘕]
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________ ┊  ┊ ┊ pairing - m!kylar x f!reader | a little ooc | ┊  ┊ ┊ warnings - doesn’t fit into the dol plot , ┊  ┊ ✫alcohol , dugging, ┊  ┊ ✫ aphrodisiac, creepy kylar, breeding,soft smut, cuddling, ┊ ⊹ ⋆ unprotected intercourse,forced pregnancy,content, ooc ┊ ⊹ explicit sexual content, explicit language,vaginal ┊ ⊹sex,ownership ┊. Word count: 2 762 Word
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The special night was fast approaching, and a joyful atmosphere blossomed within the group of friends. Fairy fingers gently slipped into your soft, slightly damp hair, making you shiver. You glanced at yourself in the mirror, taking in every little detail of your costume, perfectly chosen for this Halloween night.
Indeed, you were dressed as Alice from Lewis Carroll's inevitable tale, Alice in Wonderland. It was your friend Sydney's suggestion, as the fictional character almost perfectly mirrored your personality: sweet, humble, and innocent in spirit. Your best friend Robin took care of the final touches, placing a small black ribbon in your hair, adding two heart-shaped earrings, and for the finishing touch, applying a pale pink, strawberry-scented lipstick to your lips.
Robin then stepped back with a smile on her face, "You look lovely in that costume! You could almost be mistaken for the real Alice like that!"
"Thank you for the compliment," you replied.
Robin smiled at you again, having donned a small black dress with makeup dark enough to match the theme. Just then, Sydney arrived, smiling as she entered the room. She was dressed in a very dark nun’s habit with makeup similar to Robin’s, highlighting her red hair. In a gentle voice, she said, "Oh, how lovely you all look, girls! Y/N, I’m glad you took my idea to heart!"
You smiled slightly and thanked your friend once again. Later, the small group of girls left the orphanage to join the event at the manor on Danube Street. The manor was beautifully decorated for Halloween, with many people in costumes, both young and old. The trio crossed paths with Alex, who was also heading to the event in a scarecrow costume, and they continued their journey together, joyfully.
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They finally arrived at their destination, but when they looked at the gigantic estate, it had changed incredibly. It was now decorated with a theme of terror and mystery, resembling a typical horror film setting or a haunted castle. The small group entered the building. However, the atmosphere had completely transformed: a hazy ambiance, an imposing silence, and a creeping fear settling into the most timid member of the group.
After a brief hesitation, they decided to move forward, trying to ignore their own fears. They eventually reached a large room filled with a murmur of voices and a persistent mist floating in the air. Suddenly, a young man approached the group. It was Whitney, a notorious delinquent, who greeted them with sarcasm, “Good evening. From what I can see, losers like you managed to find this room without even being scared. I suppose it’s thanks to you, Cornelia? Your bravery must have made it easy for you to find this place compared to me.”
“Hehe, thank you for the compliment, Ludwig! But it’s only thanks to the bond we share with the girls,” replied Sydney.
“I see. Well, tonight will be a long night full of surprises.”
With that, Whitney went to join his group of friends. Later, as you were chatting happily and having a few drinks, you started feeling heavier, your legs slightly shaking, and you began to salivate. Robin noticed this and took you in her arms. “Y/N, are you okay…?”
Everyone began to worry as you wiped a bit of saliva from the corner of your lips and answered, “Y-yes…”
At the same time, Sydney approached, no longer with her usual playful look but instead serious and taciturn. She said almost coldly, “I see that Y/N doesn’t seem well. To keep the party going and ensure the well-being of the other guests, I could take her to a room to rest. We’ll get her before the end of the night.”
“I… I want to stay with her!” replied Robin.
“Maybe a little solitude won’t hurt her, don’t you think, Robin?” suggested Alex.
“Tss…” Robin looked away in annoyance, trying to remain calm to avoid a public breakdown.
Sydney and you walked calmly down the silent corridor, illuminated by moonbeams, until you arrived at a bedroom door. Sydney opened the door and let you in. Inside was a large bed with two candles on the bedside table, creating a subdued atmosphere. Beyond that, there was a desk with a computer setup featuring six monitors—three on the desk itself and three attached to the wall above. You noticed a body pillow bearing her resemblance. Almost not paying attention, your mind was filled with more or less peculiar thoughts…
Then Sydney helped you lie down and then left a few moments later. Now, in your eyes filled with naivety one could see a spiral of lust gradually forming, you did not understand and you no longer wanted to try to understand at this precise moment... As the effects became more and more present, you began to feel her clothes sticking against your skin and your cheeks redden. A little later, a little squeaking of the door was heard but in your ears, it was like almost a hum in the distance followed by an echo... A more or less familiar voice said to you, while advancing dangerously towards the latter: “ Look at you... I didn’t think I’d see you like that. ”
Your eyesight had become more and more confused, being able only to identify a rather familiar silhouette... Suddenly, something landed delicately on the little bedside table, trying as best as you could to regain your spirits and saw only on the little table a knife...
Was it him...? Impossible.... You were just shaking again and again.... Then this silhouette was now above you while gently taking your chin, you can only currently contemplate this certain glow of lust shining in emerald orbs... That was the guy… Later, this same gloved hand then took your cheeks with one hand while devouring your eyes, you tense up slightly while blushing...
Then he decides to finally seal their lips in a passionate kiss, you slightly open your mouth while letting their tongues mingle in a wild dance with this little taste of strawberries that was always felt and making the two beings almost tireless to this feeling.
A few seconds later, they parted while having a small line of saliva connecting their lips and without really having control over her gestures, you slip one of your hands on your dress located between her legs while blushing... On his side, he gently took your wrist while helping the palm of his hand to land on this sensitive area hidden below your dress of Alice and then kissing her languidly and gently placing you a hand on the cheek of the Loner...
After long minutes of kissing, he decides to lean into your neck to gently kiss it, making you moan, you who tensed under the warmth of his lips on your skin. Lightly rub your thighs against each other. Long seconds passed until he rose up to look at you while sealing their lips again while guiding your hand to lift you dress until he saw your belly and on which beaded a few drops of sweat due to this heat indescribable that consumes you with every second that passed and that same hand will slip into your sub-Lace garment and gesture that will make you shiver from the fact that it will be your own hand that was at that very moment touching your secret garden.
They separated to take their breaths and saw you smile slightly while feeling one of your fingers guiding in order to touch a specific point that was none other than your little pink and moist button of flesh and helping you to put your index finger on it-here and help you draw small circles making slow and sensual movements... You whisper with difficulty while gently placing a hand on your lover’s shoulder and grabbing the fine fabric of his Gothic jacket: “ K-kylar.... please.. more.... ”
At these last words, he gently giggles in your ear while biting it, making you moan louder and louder, while you stimulate your little pink button of yourself-even now, it will release your wrist and his hand landed on your pussy while inserting three fingers in your wet den and made scissor movements, you automatically accompany these gestures while placing a hand on your left breast, This one perfectly marries the curve of your breast and begins to knead it gently: “ I... I’ll... soon.... ”
“ Don’t hold back... go ahead.” 
You are overwhelmed by sensation and orgasm. You feel your muscles tighten around your fingers, pulsating as your orgasm continues. Fluids gush from your trembling pussy. You shudder at the sudden release. He kissed you with passion in order to calm her of your first orgasm but his finger still continued his small circular movements by automatism to which he will take your wrist to place it against the sheets while murmuring you: “ My dear little Alice’s curiosity seems to have awakened again, as when she suddenly found herself in wonderland...?~ ” 
Being too frustrated by this lack of sensations, you decide to seal your lips to his in a languorous kiss to which he will be pleasantly surprised.Later, her hands delicately caressing the soft lace fabric that covered your sensitive flower and beginning to gently slide the underwear on your thighs trembling with pleasure...
You begin by yourself to gently slide your dress on your shoulders and then throw the garment out of bed and slide the straps of your bra and then remove it while throwing it as your dress... There will remain only the two symmetrical white fabrics covering almost point your legs of the little winter breeze. The rays of the moon illuminating each plot of your completely devoted body: perfect symmetries and shapes almost similar and without complexity to the goddess of desire and love Aphrodite. As their looks could not separate, they kissed again, desperately seeking you more in terms of sensations and caresses, As your body moves very gradually closer to that of the loner and gently placing your hands on his shoulders to push him down, automatically placing himself on this next. Your hips moved by themselves with a certain indescribable and savoring slowness, thus making his lover moan who will put his hands on your hips and squeeze them and while moaning against your lips perfumed with strawberries. Later, they separated with a small line of saliva connecting their lips and he murmured against them: “ Good girl... I thought you were more innocent than that. Is it the love potion or your own heart that guides you to do all these gestures? ”
Unable to answer this question due to the overwhelming pleasure, you decide to seal their lips again in another languorous kiss. Later, he will take your wrists to take back the reindeer of their little love game and get back on top of you while intertwining their fingers and telling you: "You know, I hate it when someone dares to take over without telling me and at the same time plays with my patience." 
“ I-I...~”
While blushing, you look slightly towards the window, realizing your actions... He told you in a rather haughty tone: “ Before we go any further, can you tell me who you belong to now.? “
“ h-huh.? But I-ngh…~ ”
He had repeated his gentle torture on your little pink button while asking you this time with coldness: “Answer me, or else I will see myself stopping everything and leaving you trembling with desire for the rest of the night.”
“I... please...~ ”
“So, begging me like that won’t get you anywhere, you just can’t use your own words, right?” All right, then I see myself going straight to the next level. We’ll see if based on that I can hear you say what I want to hear from your lips..”
A shiver passed through your spine already almost all blushing and his own hands falling automatically on the sheets followed by a rather torrid atmosphere within the room... A few seconds later, he will get up and then gently remove his gloves to put them on the little bedside table and then take off his gothic jacket and throw it out of bed as what you did with your dress, he will get rid of the rest of his clothes and then intertwine his fingers with them while kissing you languidly...
You will feel pleasure very quickly after you feel his big cock pushing deep into your virgin pussy, tearing your hymen and you feel his foreskin separated from his glans. You were also a virgin," he said. "We were meant for each other." That’s how he began to make slow comings and goings, automatically making them both moan. You gently slide her arms around your lover’s neck, drawing you against his moist and trembling body of pleasure.The two beings bathed in an almost endless ecstasy, their moans and sighs of pleasure were the only things we could hear in the room followed by a heat that floated around them and more specifically between them. He whispers in your ear: ” I.. I repeat my question now, who do you belong to now ? ” 
“ Ngh.... I-i-i...~ ”
“ Hm.. let’s see maybe if I start my little girl again.. torture you’ll answer me.. ?~ ”
“ I... I belong to you.. body and soul....~ ”
He will kiss you to reward you for your positive response. Long minutes passed until they reached their limits and eventually reached seventh heaven. However, Kylar calms down and hits his dick inside you as he cums. The sperm fills your pussy tingling while you pant the feeling of being filed against your will . After a few seconds, he kneels before you. “ You couldn’t come, ” he whispers. “ It’s not fair to you. You invited me. Here, I’ll make it up to you.”
He probes your lips with his tongue for a few seconds, before pushing his entire face as deeply into your pussy as possible. His little hands grab your thin buttocks and bring you closer to him. You feel his sperm slip from your pussy, and he pushes it away with his tongue. “ Keep my mark in you,” he whispers.
He takes one hand off your slender ass and grabs your clit. He rubs it with his free hand, making consistent circular movements. Between his rubbing, his licking, and the way he looks at you, you can no longer hold back. being overwhelmed by sensation and orgasm. Fluids leak from your shaking pussy. Making you tremble from the sudden release.
Kylar greedily grabs the back of your thighs. Once your seizures stop, he steps away from your pussy and smiles, his face wet with your obscene fluids.
You ignore the voices in the corridor and lie back down, your arms still wrapped around Kylar. He squeaks as he's pulled down next to you. “ D-Do you want to go again ? “ he asks.
“ Let's just take a nap for now, ” you whisper, pulling Kylar closer.
He seems hesitant, but after a few seconds he nods and curls into your arms, wrapping his own around your waist. He rests his head on your pert breasts. He can surely feel your heart beating through your chest. You wonder if his is just as fast.
“ This is nice, ” he says, sighing in contentment. You stroke his hair with one hand, and he practically melts into you.
You and Kylar lie there, entangled in each other's arms. You can feel his breath, now stabilised and calm, against your skin.
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rinkarmine · 2 years ago
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Introduction to the simulation world
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" Welcome in simulation where no one thing is greater than another "
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My blog will have as concept to be a collection of my fanfictions. Of course some will be lemons and others will be more soft. I'm multifandom. Soon there is the addition of a synopsis that describes all the content post without entering in detail but that will allow you to access this by a link.
enjoy your stay
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