#BOSS. ASS. BITCH. 👏👏👏
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when queen ramonda asks namor what she can offer in place of shuri and namor smugly replies "nothing" her response is "i beg to differ"
while she could be offering a fake promise of an alliance to distract namor from nakia infiltrating talokan to resue shuri, i have more reason to believe the queen might be offering up herself instead
the first thing shuri says to namor when he says he cannot give up the scientist shuri replies "then keep me instead". shuri offers herself up to distract namor from riri. no matter how much shuri disregards her mother's wisdom regarding tradition, she is her mother's daughter after all, and in the sense of resolving conflict, of protecting others, of taking the leadership role and handling problems personally? she very much takes after her mother
some eagle-eyed user on here noticed that the outfit queen ramonda was wearing when she meets namor on the beach is a décolletage which is something she's never worn before therefore the outfit choice was very much intentional. queen ramonda must have seen namor's "kidnapping" of her daughter as more than just for forming an alliance and given that political alliances between people of power for generations have been through marriage, queen ramonda was worried about sexual threats against shuri, and was willing to offer her physical self up to namor instead as a ploy
but namor, being more than 500 years old so i think it's safe to say he's slightly more experienced as a ruler, sees right through queen ramonda's little ruse, and denies her offer. he doesn't inform her of how much he's respected shuri, of the meaningful conversations he's had with her, and how he might be considering her offer of a peaceful resolution. had the queen not showed up like this, seeing namor as a man and not as a god, appealing to his masculinity and belittling his intelligence, i can't help but wonder, could the conversation have gone differently?
#wakanda forever#black panther 2#wakanda forever spoilers#black panther spoilers#bpwf spoilers#like mother like daughter#this was very natasha romanoff of her and i respect her for that#like! this queen literally went. as a spy. alone. to namor#and attempted to sexually manipulate him#and while namor saw right through her and showed her her plans failed#ramonda sent the actual spy - nakia - to rescue her daughter#and then quietly and defeatedly went back to her plane#leaving namor feeling all victorious behind. and actually got her daughter back????#BOSS. ASS. BITCH. 👏👏👏#mypost
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Found Season 2 Episode 4
Lacey
Oh she went home! Good.
Oh shit she don’t remember.
He was there Lacey, you saw him. You ain’t seeing things. You weren’t seeing things as a kid either.
THATS WHAT DHAN HAS BEEN SAYING! Y’all gotta keep working.
She ain’t no lil bitch Zeke. That’s why.
Sir
This man is psychotic. He really called her his wife.
He is so obsessed with Gabi that he’s working the case.
Ah shit Trent. Please be careful.
Dhan
I love Dhan and I wanna know more about him. I will say this every week.
Dhan is such a down ass bitch. I love it!
Gabi
LMAO Shaker said give me my shit back
His friend?! What friend?
Yeah he got a file on you. His boss told him he needed to build a case.
Margaret
So it don’t work with Gabi around
She can read whoever she wants to Trent
Damn even mad she ain’t giving Gabi up.
That’s definitely blood.
I feel like the grandmother know something.
The Missing
Maybe they told Jay not to talk to the police Trent.
Sam? Who’s that?
At least the Desais are talking
Oh it was his sister.
So you really arresting her? She was trying to KEEP HERSELF AND HER SON ALIVE
👏👏Jay
Miscellaneous
Damn. I didn’t used to like that captain. But I like him.
SO YOU JUST GONNA WALK STRAIGHT PAST SIR?! Please start paying attention to your surroundings.
Maybe Trent’s mom was a DV victim.
Zeke back the fuck up. She just asked her a question, how was she supposed to know it would trigger her? It’s not like she kept asking after she started shaking and yelling.
So was that a dream or what? Where’s Lacey now? Confusion is me.
#found#gabi mosely#dhan rana#lacey quinn#margaret reed#mark trent#zeke wallace#sir#hugh evans#season 2#season 2 episode 4#detective shaker
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I'M SO NORMAL I'M SO NORMAL I'M SO NORMAL (not normal under the cut SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT VERY VERY SPOILERS I'M GOING FERAL)
PEACH BEING PERFECT AND A TOTAL GIRLBOSS WITHOUT LOSING HER HEART AND KINDNESS AND GIRLY CHARM
MARIO AND LUIGI BEING ADORABLE AND PRECIOUS AND BROTHERS !!! THEY'RE BROTHERS !!! THE MOST EMOTIONAL REUNION HUG OF ALL TIME I'M STILL CRYING ABOUT IT
DK AND MARIO BEING THE COOLEST BROS !!! DK BEING SUPER COOL IN GENERAL !!! AND SO FUN !!!
CATIO BEING THE MOST ADORABLE BOSS ASS BITCH OF ALL TIME !!! I FUCKING LOVE HIM !! HE WAS FUCKING MAKING BISCUITS WHEN HE BEAT DK !!! HE'S SO ADORABLE !!!
LUIGI BEING THE CUTEST MOST ADORKABLE LITTLE GUY !!! HE'S A LITTLE GUY !!! I LOVE HIM WITH MY WHOLE CHEST !!! LUIGI !!! YOU JUST GOT-A LUIGI'D !!!! I LOVE HIM !!!
MARIO AND PEACH BEING ADORABLE !! LOOK AT THEM !! THEY'RE SO CUTE !!!!!!!!!!!! "now you're just trying to make me feel better." "no! ...is it working?" "yeah kinda" I LOVE THEM I LOVE THEM I LOVE THEM
BOWSER !!! BOWSER !!! KING KOOPA FUCKING BOWSER HE'S SO BADASS AND YET SO ROMANTIC AND CHARMING AND HE'S INTIMIDATING AND A BOSS ASS BITCH AND THE COOLEST MF ON THE PLANET !!! bro Peach broke his heart and he went fucking feral and WE LOVE TO FUCKING SEE IT !!! AND HE PLAYED PIANO !!! AND SANG !!! AND I LOVED IT !!! I LOVE HIM HE'S AMAZING
THE OVER-EXAGGERATED ITALIAN ACCENTS !!! LUIGI ALWAYS LOOKING UP TO MARIO AND NEVER HOLDING IT AGAINST HIM THAT HE'S THE SPOTLIGHT !!! LUIGI AND MARIO BEING THE BROTHERS EVER !!! ALL THE MUSIC !!! THE FUCKING BOWSER'S FURY MUSIC PLAYING DURING THE BOWSER'S SPEECH SCENE !!! THE KART BUILDING SCENE !!! ALL THE DRIVING SCENES !!! THE SUPER STAR POWER UP AND THE BOWSER TAIL THROW !!!
KING BOO CAMEO !!! KING BOO KING BOO KING BOO AAAAAAAAAAA
YOSHI !!! MY BABY BOY !!! YOSHI !!! YOSHI YOSHI YOSHI
and yk it was short but I absolutely ate every fucking crumb of the Bowuigi scene and after Luigi and Mario kicked his ass and Peach broke his heart 100% Bowser is gonna start thinking more about the green plumber am I right or am I right 😩👏
#caps warning#mario movie#mario movie spoilers#SPOILERS. SPOILERS. EXTREME SPOILERS. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED#I'VE NEVER HAD SO MUCH FUN WATCHING A MOVIE IN MY WHOLE LIFE IT WAS AMAZING#i HAVE to find some way to watch this again i will buy one more ticket 😭😭😭
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20 Kinnporsche Rewatch Episode 5 Thoughts
Regret Regret Regret. Kinn is so tense and upset about what he did last night, which he should be! Should have let Arm and Pete take care of Porsche, buddy. But Porsche is just dead-eyed and fucking tired. Kinn says that nothing happened and Kinn got to him first, but you know Porsche’s body is telling him a different story. How much does Porsche remember in that moment, How much does he believe Kinn in this moment? Either he’s lying, or it was Kinn that did it to him. and that’s a lot to process when you just woke up.
Kim being a nosy shit is great. and Korn sees right through him. He doesn’t trust Kim as far as he could throw him. but he learned it from watching you, dad! he learned it from watching you!!! Korn knows his grip on Kim is tenuous At Best, so it’s time to really put the squeeze on Kinn.
Genuinely am baffled at Korn’s motivations for all this. like, manipulating and abusing your kids is...you know, a bad thing but it’s one thing. but he wants Porsche working for them, under his thumb. He wants Nampheung’s son back in the fold and part of the family. How does punishing Porsche for getting drugged and making Kinn feel bad for loving Porsche accomplish any of that???
We absolutely need more Tankhun and Kim interactions. they both know way more than Kinn does. Tankhun is a messy bitch and is living for the drama of Kim spying on their dad and finding info. he’s so proud of his babiest brother. We need Tankhun and Kim to Unionize and overthrow their father. they could do it. they have the power.
Are You Fucking Dumb, Bro? my beloved. cracks me up every time. Best thing Ken ever did. ❤️
oh Porsche is MAD about getting punished. honestly his little bathroom breakdown is sooo justified. thank god for Pete, but them having two Very Different conversations is sadly funny.
Arm looks to be the Designataed Sober Bodyguard after the Stripping Incident. Disappointing, but probably a wise choice.
god Porsche is SO SAD this entire episode it kills me.
Aaaaaand here comes Vegas, smelling the blood in the water. honestly the difference between 3 minutes ago and vegas rolling up with the sick motorcycle is night and day. the life returns to Porsche’s eyes because of that bike. He and Vegas really could be bros, if it wasn’t for....everything. Porsche has so much fun with Vegas here. No thoughts, just a nice nightime bike ride on a sweet motorcycle with a handsome boy who’s been nothing but nice to you, really, and also it will piss off your boss. Win Win. (Vegas’s little stumble getting off the bike...I see you, sir. playing your game. 👀)
Kinn realizing he drove Porsche ~into Vegas’s arms~ is hilarious. Allow my inner wrestling fan to come out, for just a moment: You 👏 De- 👏Serve👏 It👏
“At least the minor family’s never hurt me!” “I’ve hurt you?” “.......Haven’t you?” god Porsche’s little eyebrow raise. The audacity Kinn has to pretend he didn’t hurt Porsche! Kinn, getting smacked in the face with the fact that Porsche does actually remember. Kinn not knowing how to respond or apologize and just digging his grave deeper. this scene is so good.
i do really like Korn’s pool. it’s a fucking rich people thing, but one that i would actually like to have.
Pete having to stand there, pantsless ass out, and give relationship counseling to his boss. what a nightmare for him. i would die. but i love his little smile after Kinn leaves, like Yeah! Nailed it! I gave Good Advice (tm)
Kinn getting absolutely roasted by Porsche’s friends and swallowing it down is so funny. And you can tell that it physically pains Kinn to apologize out loud.
Porsche is actually decent at his job! Even drunk and sad and in the middle of a verbal fight with his boss, he still clocked the intruders before Kinn did.
now i doubt that any competent kidnappers would let Kinn keep a phone on him, which means that Korn had to have GPS chipped his sons at some point like they were dogs that could get lost. probably after Tankhun’s kidnapping and recovery.
When Porsche and Kinn hear the gunshots Kinn looks so smug like yeah, the rescue team is here and you are going to die. chan is going to shoot you right in the head.
speaking of which, Daddy Chan leaning out of the van to shoot the guy cleanly that Big and Ken fumbled is so great. Finally, some good fucking marksmanship.
KinnPorsche being a Battle Couple will never get old. Handcuffed together in the back of a truck, knocking those kidnappers the fuck out. love it for them.
OK in the preview they do say the GPS is from Kinn’s phone which...was really stupid of the kidnappers. i don’t think this was a very serious kidnapping attempt. Pretty sure this was Korn shoving Kinn and Porsche into a Get-Along-Shirt.
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AAAAA WAH GWAAN PON DE TING *starts throwin ass in your doorway* HEHE im just playin 😭😭😭 how is my squish babi doing, hopefully relaxing and living like a boss bitch as she should 💘💘💘
ALSOOOO . . . . guess which hoe just got her eyebrow pierced 🙃🙃🙃 AHAHAHAHA the shit fucking hurts but it looks so fucking scrumptious on me like GADAYUM-
THROW THE ASS👏! THROW IT BC IMA THROW SOME WITH YA! I’ve been doing my squats, I want to throw some back, I just don’t want to throw none back by myself now👀. I’m living the opposite of a boss ass bitch rn, this history class is kicking my ass some so vicious🫠, I’m letting the bad bitches down rn 😔💔. How are you doing my love? You still killing the game being a bleached blonde baddie😛?
EYEBROW PIERCED😝?? NOW YOU KNOW YOU ABOUT TO BE SHUTTING SHI DOWN, PERIODTTTT💅! That’s my boo, between the piercing and the bleached eyebrows, everyone better watch they mommas and daddys bc you will snatch them clean tf up👏!
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BITCH 👏 I 👏 AM 👏 OBSESSED 👏 WITH 👏 YOUR 👏 FICS 👏
I thought I was a thirsty whoreta but NUH UH BABY GIRL!!! I AM BOTH DEHYDRATED AND DRENCHED ALL AT ONCE!!! Just yessssssssss fuck!!! I would tell you which is my favourite but I love them all so much and can’t WAIT to read more just gimme all the fics!!!
I have a question or two for fun - do you have a head cannon for tenoch/namor/Rafa that hasn’t been requested but that you love? What is your favourite line you’ve written? Aaaand what is one film/show you would put tenoch in and why?
I would put tenoch in white lotus cos he would just EAT IT UP that show is so thirsty and imagine him being all slutty in it 😩 or I’d see like a grown ups type film but it’s tenoch, Diego Luna, pedro pascal and Oscar Issac. I’ve been thinking about that film idea since I saw a post about it weeks ago and I think someone should make it happen!!
Thank you and love you
BITCH I FUCKING LOVE THAT YOU ARE OBSESSED
As a whoreta who has maxed out their writing skills I have to feed my fellow thirsty whoretas!
oh um lets some ideas I might write for myself that haven't appeared yet. Rafa meeting Namor. Because I feel like it would be hilarious. also can you imagine a love triangle between you and two versions of tenoch. some more dark!namor stuff or more angst. Angst is fun to write in general because you really gotta know the characters you have. Maybe Rafa getting revenge for Sofia ratting him out and getting the help to do that from Reader who has been in love with him forever.
"There was no queen before you and there will be none after you. There is only you, in reina," OR "God, tell me you've been wet for me like this all day." like i gave myself major feelings
I am dying to see Tenoch be like a CEO in some like kdrama-esque love drama. Like hes the rich detached male lead who falls for the quirky normal girl. Like its such a dumb trope but I love the dynamic of grumpy/scary and cute/lovable. Plus he would be in so many suits and have perfect hair. like he would be stylin on us. Tenoch playing the jealous protective boyfriend would end me. IDK if youve ever seen any kdramas but specifically OH MY GHOSTESS would be such a cute scenario with kind of mean boss guy and cute new girl. (ITS MY FAVORITE TV SERIES OF ALL TIME)
OSCAR ISAAC, DIEGO LUNA, AND TENOCH WITH A SIDE OF PEDRO PASCAL WOULD BRING ALL MY DILF DREAMS TO LIFE. *tenoch has my whole ass tho
I love you too! Thank you!
*Me ready to fight off any hate commenters because I got my first hate comment and I needed some positivity
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BEHAHHA i know ur procrastinating but will indulge u, give me ur hc about ur beloved Booth and Bones
And also for an unknown character 😌 my beloved girl Tifa Lockhart from final fantasy 7.
I await ur answers 🤣🤣
Seeley Booth:
Demisexual
Plant man after he quit gambling and to deal with the day to day stress of his job, turns out he actually likes plants.
Sid was his friend from the army
He and Rebecca were very bad together
He was taught how to fix cars from his grandmother when him and his brother were taken in
1a) Has never had a one night stand in his life
3a) When Sid opened the restaurant, Booth supported him and ended up there a lot after he finally quit gambling
4a) He only proposed because of catholic guilt even though he knew their marriage would be miserable that's what Catholics are supposed to do.
And he did love her so he just pretended that the bad stuff would eventually go away
5a) His grandfather was on a military pension and his grandmother on a teacher one in a bad economy, so trips to the mechanic shop were rare because it was expensive af
Temperance Brennan aka Bones:
Demiromantic
Plant killer
Hates Psycology because the first psycologist she went to when she entered the foster system blamed her for her family leaving her because she was autistic
Has a dolphin tattoos she got when she was 18 and then got it's skeleton added later
Her and Angela fucked
1a) Trauma aside, she has never shown the deep feelings to want to be in a long term relationship.
She likes casual sex not the commitment.
Her whole marriage is archaic stems from her inability to figure out that people want to get married and have children because she has never had that need to be married to anyone even as a child.
From a young age, girls are told marriage = long-term relationship + children, and so since she doesn't want either, it's bad/archaic and outdated
2a) The woman kills cacti because she forgets about them, so now all of her plants are fake
3)She already knew she was autistic it was the opinion she was the blame for her parents abandonment except after twelve homes she believed them still hates them because of it
5a) It was an experiment because of her emotional bond with Angela vs a sexual one with Michael so she gave it a whirl in the name of experimentation
Tifa:
She does not need a bouncer she is her own bouncer
Is in love with Cloud (have no idea)
Goes on her own adventures and kicks ass, but prefers to be at her bar and training
Kills the big bad at the end
Is a boss bitch 👏
Rant about something related but me just in my feelings about something that rubs me wrong:
When i say both Booth and Brennan are Demi, I am focusing on the Bond they share with their partners.
Booth and Brennan are Demi4Demi just on different sides of the Ace/Aro spectrum because that is how i inturrpt them and yeah, that doesn't negate Booth's high sex libido or Brennan's trauma of abandonment.
I do not mean I think they're straight.
That is YOUR Aphobia showing if you need a qualifier before the word Demi because YOU believe all Demis are automatically straight.
We're not all straight.
I do not need a qualifier when saying Demi, they can fuck any gender as it's the bond that matters more not the parts of the person they fuck.
And no I'm not saying that it's wrong for people to use any other qualifier before Demi but it feels aphobic when you do, because to me you're essentially assuming Ace/Aro Demis are straight people pretending to be queer, unless they use a different qualifier before to describe their sexual attraction to someone else.
That you're putting parts before hearts.
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HOKAY! 👏 First off, Tengen's an asshole. Just pure asshole. I have an extreme love hate relationship with how I look at him. Because on one hand, he's a massive douche who tried to kidnap several girls for the mission instead of just going "hey can you help me with this" like a normal person, and then he practically degraded Zenitsu when trying to get a house to take him in while he was dressed as a girl. But on the other hand, it's heartwarming how he treated his wives and showed them he cared deeply about them through simple gestures and softened his extremely rough personality, showing that is indeed trying to be a good, strong husband....only to turn around and start screeching for Inosuke and Zenitsu to worship him after he protected a few girls. Like, bro, why you so dickish yet still a family man? YOU ARE CONFLICTING MY FEELINGS STOP THAT!! Secondly, this is more humorous than anything, Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru act like Inosuke, Zenitsu and Tanjiro, respectively. Makio acts like Inoseke, Suma acts like Zenitsu, and Hinatsuru acts like Tanjiro. Respectively. Suma is cowardly but still fights, Makio is strong and hot headed, and Hinatsuru is strong, level-headed but beats herself up mentally if she fails at a given task. I honestly theorize that after getting to know the boys for a minute, Uzui was freaked out internally at how similar these teenagers were to his beloved wives. Minus Zenitsu's meltdowns over Tengen being a handsome dude with three wives, I will touch on these meltdowns in another point. But I do feel like Uzui was disturbed for a moment after getting to know the boys, which I cackle about because holy shit, that would fuck with his head. Which he deserves because bro, holy shit, why are you such a jerk to your subordinates, that is how you end up on the pyre soaked with sake and FIRE. Thirdly, Gyutaro. Oh. MY GOD, this pond scum haired bastard. First off, congrats to him for being a teensy bit more tolerable than Dak in my opinion. It's not much but it's better than being a whiny bitch focused only on how pretty one is all because the boss said that ya looked pretty literally just to bait you into blind loyalty. The downside, is that Gyutaro is a an EVEN WORSE ZENITSU. Remember those meltdowns, yeah this guy's worse. Way worse. This mother fucker is not only VISUALLY unappealing to me, he is croaky AND whiny. Crying and moaning over how handsome Uzui was and how he had no issues with women. Like, Gyu, sorry that you're literally the epitome of oversized twink on reddit, please just stop being a more violent Zenitsu, you are not helping your case. And while you're at it, MUZZLE YOUR WHINY ASS SISTER. tl;dr: Uzui is an asshole but still a family man, uzui was disturbed at how these three kanoe act like his wives, Daki's a whiny brat, and Gyutaro is just violent pond scum Zenitsu. Thank you for letting me scream this essay of a piece on The Red Light District arc.
Jesus you really went into depth 🤣
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I just want you to know you’re a BOSS 👏 ASS 👏BITCH👏. I love you. Thank you and good night.
I LOVE YOU TOO OMG???
YOU ARE ACTUALLY TOO SWEET AND TOO CUTE AND I WILL SCREAMMM
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OKAY.
Let's try this AGAIN.
This will be split into two parts because after losing the first draft to a bad connection, my brain kept thinking and feeding me ideas, so, to put this clearly:
React Post Part 1
Let's start with the beginning:
Homegirl waking up determined to "talk things out" and "clear the air" with Thrawn so she can whisk back to Fuck-Ass (I mean Arzel). Like, girl, for real? You can hardly look at Thrawn without needing to change your panties (and you are so valid, he has that effect on all of us). How do you think you're gonna talk to him about an intimate experience and have it not get exciting. How do you think you're gonna say "hey remember that time you wanted to fuck?" and have it not make you both want to fuck???
I digress. We know Reader is delusional about her relationship with Thrawn. 😂
Next:
Enter the Fisticuffs.
Thrawn v Arzel
This one is clearly for the title, with the boys duking it out AGAIN because mostly-nude wrestling wasn't an obvious enough contest of manliness (still maintain Thrawn would have won if Reader hadn't piped up to cheer Arzel on and thrown our boy off his game).
Would it just be faster for the boys to lay them out and measure? Yes.
Would it be as fun for us (me)? Absolutely not.
I am here for watching two buff dudes fight for my entertainment. I am here for gladiatorial sport.
I 👏AM 👏HERE 👏 for watching my beautiful , darling, perfect, blueberry boy wreck Arzel's shit.
I DESIRE BLOOD FOR SPORT!
NOW.
About Arzel's fucking bitch-ass declaration that he has found a day for a wedding that Reader hasn't even agreed to (which you KNOW he did SPECIFICALLY to bait/hurt Thrawn).
Like, listen Fuck-Ass (I mean Arzel). You had it coming. So again, I reiterate: FUCK HIM UP.
And Thrawn slamming his fist into Arzel's jaw so fucking hard he gets bloodied (my headcanon being that Fuck-Ass lost a tooth because Thrawn would not pull that punch)?
I CACKLED. I was nearly IN TEARS because DAMN SON, show that fuckface who's boss. Put him in his place, physically. I have personally wanted to sock this lying, manipulative, abusive asshat in the face basically since he started treating homegirl like a pet (and trust me, I have a LOT to say about his abuses).
And oh GAWD the smirk I can hear in Thrawn's voice when he tells Fuck-Ass he expected the guy to evade the hit. 😘👌
Mmmm...yes...
I'm SO sure you thought he would evade.
So Sure
(no judgment sweetie, you get his ass)
I've hit my image limit for Part 01, so stay tuned for Part 02!
Love match
Tags : brawl, much needed discussion
FemaleReader x Thrawn
You made up your mind and decided to talk one last time to Thrawn. But what if he decided otherwise?
You yawn.
You slept like a rock, without any dream. You stretch deliciously under this heavy cover and on this soft mattress. Maker, you could stay here forever. You open your eyes slowly, looking at the ceiling.
Today is the day.
You’ll come to Thrawn and get things straight. Then you could go and happily marry Arzel.
This is the good thing to do.
You sigh before rising in a seated position. You look up your comlink. No call from Konstantine, nor any notifications urging you to come back on the Relentless. You're officially still on vacation. You scroll through your contacts and select Vez.
“It’s been a while. Let’s catch up with a drink. It’s on me!”
You get out of bed with regrets and pass a fuzzy dressing gown over your babydoll. You walk to the dressed table on the patio yawning and shuffling your feet. You need caff. When you arrive you find nobody.
Odd.
You search the house, calling for Thrawn and Arzel, worries starting to rise. When you get closer to the gym you hear groans and muffled sounds like hits were exchanged. You pass your head through the door and discover them right in the middle of a boxing match. Surely the rematch from that time at the bathhouse.
You come closer with crossed arms, observing them in effort, their flexed muscles and powerful blows. Azrel is a real battery of energy, jumping from one foot to the other, taunting Thrawn with feints, and delivering quick hits. Thrawn is more on his guard, keeping his energy with more grounded supports and powerful punches.
They stop as you approach the ring.
“Hello, my pearl!” exclaims Arzel
“Good day, Lieutenant Commander (Y/l/n)” a more reserved greeting from Thrawn.
You sadly smile at this greeting, but you're not especially surprised. You didn’t go see him last night to check on him, instead you took an icy cold bath in the lake. You look at them exchanging some punches, Thrawn broadly has the upper hand but Arzel puts up a good fight, he even manages to slide behind Thrawn and sink his elbow in the right trapezius of Thraw, earning a painful groan. Thrawn loses his balance for a second but manages to spin and throw a punch in the ribs of Arzel.
You wince at every hit, this fight is nasty. But Azrel seems in surprisingly good spirits, speaking to you at the same time.
“By the way, my pearl. I have found the perfect day!”
“The perfect day for what?” You ask yawning.
“For the wedding!”
At that second, Thrawn freezes imperceptibly and throws a devastating punch in the jaw of Azrel that flies into the cords. You scream of surprise and horror.
“Arzel! Arzel!” You scream.
Blood starts flooding off his mouth. He’s unresponsive. You start shaking him in a panic. Thrawn remains behind, panting.
Azrel’s suddenly shaken by jolts, and jump like a devil out of his box. You hold him back, preventing him from moving too much. He coughs and spits blood.
“Ow… I thought it was a friendly match?” He ask with a painful chuckle
“And I thought you would evade.” Thrawn placidly says.
You look at them both, worried. How could this get out of control like that. You help Arzel rise up with difficulty, his hand covers his mouth that pours blood, the ring is soiled. Thrawn held the cords open for you both to pass and follow out of the ring in a heavy silence. A droid alerted by the noise comes to see his master. You go to follow them at the infirmary, but Azrel holds you back.
“No, it’s okay, my pearl. I can go with my droids.”
“But…” He shushes you with a finger on your mouth
“Rules of politeness demand we don’t let a guest alone. I will be alright, tend to our guest.” He leaves, a bit trembling.
You spin towards Thrawn, shaking with anger. He looks at you a bit contrite, trying to massage his painful shoulder.
“I am sorry.” He finally says.
“Are you?” You ask.
He remains silent, sitting down to get back his breath. You sigh and place yourself behind him.
“Let me do it.”
He takes off his black tank shirt and indicates to you where it hurts. You start massaging him, applying pressure on certain points of his shoulder, trying to ease the pain. He let out a sigh of relief, you can actually feel a knot in his muscle.
You realize this is probably a good moment to talk.
“Thrawn… About what happened…”
He takes and holds your hand over his shoulder.
“I know. I shocked you.” No need to precise what you're talking about, you both know really well. “And I am sorry. I should have been more tactful in my proposition.”
You can’t help but laugh, embarrassed
“Oh, well, you know, I rarely get offered one night stand with such decorum, so all in all it was a good try.”
“A one night stand?” something in his tone makes you stop your movements.
He slowly rises and turns toward you. His gaze is incredulous and hard. What did you say? He approaches, you step back.
“(Y/n), do not tell me you thought I proposed for just one night?”
“Yes? I think?” You feel your cheeks burning.
He towers you with all his height, looming over you with his eyes burning with the backlight. He takes another step and you find yourself against the wall. What’s happening? He stares at you with an indecipherable expression.
“You…” He starts.
His eyes widen like he has a sudden realization. He holds the bridge of his nose and sighs, leaning against the wall with one arm.
“Maker, how could I let this derail this much?” He mutters to himself.
He looks at you straight in the eyes.
“(Y/n), I was not proposing only a passionate night.”
“What?” Your voice is a bit strangled.
He takes your hand and kisses your knuckles.
“(Y/n), I was declaring you my love.”
Your mouth opens agape. You have no words. Is he…
He takes your hand to his cheek and brushes it with a pleased sigh.
“(Y/n), was it not obvious?”
“But… No!” You explode “Nothing about you is obvious! You talk about love but are you really sure of that?! You can’t just pop back into my life and deliver such a bomb, like that! You…” You have so much emotions bubbling up that you lose your word and just push him back and evade. “I’m engaged for maker’s sake!”
He doesn’t budge.
He presses his second arm on the wall brutally, trapping you between his hands.
“Then permit me to be brutally honest.”
He leans forward a bit to be at eye level with you.
“I can not let you say I do not know what I am talking about while this sentiment is eating me alive, making me make the most unreasonable decisions of my entire life.” He detaches the last words.
You squirm under his gaze but you don’t lower yours. You close your hands in fists.
“This is my fault. I thought I was obvious with you. You seemed receptive to my intentions so I thought my sentiments were shared.”
Of course you noticed his intention and you indulged in it! But you thought it was human behavior rubbing off on him and your friendship becoming more relaxed, you indulged in it with delusions imagining it was love in your fantasies, not thinking for a second he was serious.
“I love you, (Y/n).” He says without batting an eye.
Your heart flutters, your cheeks are setting ablaze
“I can’t, I’m engaged…” You try again, trying to get out of this mess.
"Then tell me" He answers softly "In the eyes, tell me that I do not have a single chance and I will let you be. You will never hear about me again, but you must tell me, (y/n)"
You're at loss of word
"I…"
He brings your hand to his chest and holds it.
"This heart beats for you, and I can not believe yours does not"
You feel your legs go weak, and your hands trembling. How can he say things like that? He slowly unknot your dressing gown, leaving you time to stop him. But you're too lost in your confusion to do anything. He sighs with pleasure at the sight of your babydoll, and holds your waist, caressing your flank with his thumb. Your skin is set ablaze where he touches you.
"You're too late…" You finally articulate. "Arzel already proposed to me."
"But did you agree?" He demands, inquisitive.
You remain silent.
"Did you agree?" He insists, hissing.
"I asked for time…" You concede in a breath.
"I see." He smiles, "So I still have time to tilt the scale."
Your mind is racing. This is not how it was supposed to end. You were supposed to ask about that night, getting confirmation it was just a one night thing without tomorrow, having a good laugh about it and going back into Arzel's arms without regrets.
But now…
Now you're effectively crossed between two fires.
He gently presses himself against you, smelling your hair with a satisfied sigh, his hand snake into your back, pulling you into his embrace. You try pushing back, but you have no conviction in your arms. You’re being squeezed into his arm, his musk filling your nose.
“Let me convince you.” His hand brushes your thigh, delicately grazing its way up to the hem of your babydoll..
You gasp.
He tenderly kisses your temple, the tip of his fingers following your jaw line to tilt your chin. He parts your lips with his thumb, you feel his breath on them.
“The ring, you kept it?” he strokes your lip.
“Yes…” You admit, gulping.
“I knew it.” He grins.
He slowly lean towards you
“Let me help you make a choice.” he murmurs.
Your lips are millimeters away. Your stomach is in knots. You’re panting…
“No!”
You push him back with both hands. He looks at you surprised and mute.
“No… If you want to convince me… “ You’re out of breath. “I don’t want to betray Arzel…”
You look at him.
And open your eyes wide.
He is smiling.
He looks at you like he already won.
“Is it a challenge?” He grins. “Because I feel especially in a competitive mood.”
“It's…” You feel like you wake up something dangerous.
“So be it.” He decides. “I will not force you to betray your fiance, I will make you choose me. You will put an end to this relationship yourself.” His hands brush your neck and come hold your cheek. He pulls you closer forcing you on your toes and looks you in the eyes. “Mark my words. Our friendship ends today. Whatever happens next, it will never define what is between us.”
“Then… What is it?” You ask a bit scared.
“This…” He kisses your forehead. “This depends on you.”
“You’re a cruel man...” you murmur.
“I know.” He chuckles.
And he releases you.
He left you panting, leaning against the wall for support. Your trembling legs can’t support you anymore and you have to sit down. You close back your dressing gown, feeling nude and exposed. You hold your head, a hand on your palpitating heart.
What now?
All your plans are on shambles.
You gulp, taking back your breath. You rise on your two feet, as good as one can and walk, shaky, to the dressed table. Thrawn is already seated, drinking a cup of caff, like nothing happened. Thank for your sanity he put back his shirt.
You put your weight on the chairs back to get to your seat, shaking.
“What might happened to you, for you to behave like this?” He asks with delectation in his voice.
He’s proud of himself, the son of a Bantha!
You remain in a dignified silence and serve yourself breakfast with trembling hands. He’s drinking his cup innocently, scrolling through his datapad, like he didn’t set fire to your soul. You eat little bite by little bite but serve yourself a large glass of juice. You’re so thirsty and still panting.
As you munch on your bread, your gaze keeps getting back at his stern and haughty expression. It’s not fair that he gets to break you like that. Do you have a way to even the plain field ? A malign thought makes his way to your head.
You sigh deeply, in an intended titillating way and open back your dressing gown, displaying your babydoll to his eyes. That sure catches his attention. He looks you up and down like he’s wondering what you’re on about.
“It’s so hot today…”
You fan yourself with one hand and play with the braces of your undergarment, letting them slide along your shoulder.
He stopped drinking mid-movement, clearly entranced. You see his chest rising as he deeply breathes, eyes glued to your sliding braces. His fingers fiddle with the handle of his cup, it’s the only sign of an internal turmoil, his face as unbothered as ever, if only for his rising eyebrow.
Arzel arrives with an ice pack pressed on his jaw, and a grumpy look. You immediately rise to see how he is, simpering with puppy eyes, you delicately hold his jaw and pepper kisses on it.
“Oh no, are you alright?”
Thrawn glances at you both, imprisoned in his mutism.
“I’ve been better…” He maugreates
“I’m so sorry…” You kiss him on the lips “...My love.”
A clanc resonates in the air. Thrawn put down his cup too hard. You both turn towards him, wondering what is up about him, even if you don’t have to wonder. Despite that if he’s frustrated or angry he hides it perfectly. His eyes are back on his datapad, he appears stiffer than usual, but you can’t say for sure.
“Not only that, I got an impromptu meeting that just added itself to my agenda.” Arzel sighs. “Looks like it’s me who will be forced to shorten my vacation.”
You look at him perplexed, a bit disappointed and a bit relieved.
"So it is the end?"
"It makes me feel bad, it's me who proposed those vacations. I can't throw you out like that." He passes his hand in his hair. "Does it bother you to stay alone together for some time ?"
You go for saying something but Thrawn is quicker.
"Absolutely not, Governor Satlov.” He rises from his seat. “It came to our attention that we had a lot of things to talk about.” He places himself next to you and wraps his arm around your exposed shoulders. “Go with an appeased mind, I will take great care of your fiance.” He says with a polite smile but the tip of his fingers caress your naked skin, sending shivers down your spine.
You feel goosebumps on your skin, and your breath gets shaky. Arzel looks at both of you.
“Well…It’s not like I have any choices anyway. I will entrust you with the mansion. I hope you won’t get too bored in my absence…” He explains with a sorry face.
“I had some physical exercises in mind, but (y/n) strictly forbid them.” Thrawn throws without missing a bit.
You tense up at the innuendo, what got to him to say things like that?
“If you intended to punch her like you did with me, I get why.” Azrel grimaces, massaging his painful jaw with the ice pack.
“Oh, I am not worried. I am sure (y/n) would make for a… competent and hardy adversary.”
ENOUGH, you’re gonna die of embarrassment and raw lust if this conversation continues. Quick, a diversion.
“What just came up?” You ask with a smile you hope is agreeable and not tense.
Arzel sighs again.
“It is about the feast. The organization is proceeding as planned but there are some inconveniences that slow down the all process. We have an agitator and we need to take care of it too.” He pouts. “I am truly sorry to abandon you like that…”
Thrawn presses you against him more.
“I am sure we will find plenty of ways of… amusing ourselves.”
You glance at him. Look at this smug bastard, with his satisfied grin plastered on his face…
Arzel shrugs and looks you up and down, frowning. He jumps on you and closes back your dressing gown.
“Roween, what indecence! The Grand Admiral surely doesn’t want to see that!”
I’m sure he does, you think but don’t say anything. Thrawn releases you and moves away, letting you some space with your fiance. You feel your stomach tied in knots, and the needle of culpability pierce through you. Arzel finishes arranging your gown, caressing your arms.
“I’m sorry.” he repeats.
“It’s okay.” You gently smile. “You’ll come back soon?”
“As soon as I can.”
He hugs you tightly, and as you give him back his embrace you feel the burn of a gaze on you. Under the arches, heading towards the interior ot the mansion, Thrawn is devouring you with his eyes with an indecipherable expression.
Your eyes meets.
You think you see hunger and something else.
Something…
… visceral
But above else you see loneliness and longing.
He disappears behind the wall, without uttering a word.
You gulp.
In what mess did you entangle yourself into?
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🌹👑❇🌌Happy International Women’s Day to all my Amazing and Wonderful Badass Queens!!!! Let us feel like the Queens we are every day, but celebrate it even more today! ^•^ 🌌❇👑🌹
#internationalwomensday#international women's day#iwd#women's day#elizabeth i#let's celebrate fellow queens!!!!!#strong women#let us be the wonderful strong women we aspire to be and see#women's history#iwd 2018#love you all my lovely queens!!! ❤😄👏#🌹👑 a message from good queen bess to her fellow queens 👑🌹#badass boss-ass bitches#yaaaaasss#don't let anyone get in your way#cate blanchett
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Like the sequence of events that leads to this idea means she’s probably gonna be boss👏 ass 👏bitch 👏in a suit but I’m very charmed by like. local girl in a hoodie and shorts is about to murder
torn between yandere elle being dressed in a cool suit which adds to her being secretly unhinged bc i always find manipulative girls in suits to be fun versus her being dressed as literally Some Girl™ who just wants normal eighteen year old things like *checks fanfic notes* imprisoning and mind wiping her 相棒 who's thought her dead for ten years so he doesn't remember that he got married and had a whole entire child he's killed for
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You Lads Should Hear This
I f you ever find yourself feeling guilty about the progress you've made with your mental health, STOP. Its an amazing thing that you've come this far and just cause other people may be in a worse place than you does not mean you should fall back to that mentality. YOU ALL ARE BEAUTIFUL AND AMAZING. AND IM SORRY BUT TUMBLR IS NOT USUALLY A GOOD PLACE TO GO TO HELP YOU. It took me so long to improve but I have. Sure there are days or sometimes weeks where I fall back but the key is to keep thinking what got you to improve in the first place. Even if its hard. And as nice as it feels to listen to sad music and reblog stuff that matches how you feel IT👏DOES 👏NOT👏 HELP👏 surround yourself with postive things even if its hard because in the end it will pay off. I am lucky I have such kind and caring people in my life to help me but in the end it is up to you. YOU have to be kind to yourself.YOU have to BE that bitch.YOU have to ask yourself if you can do better. BECAUSE IN THE END IT IS UP TO YOU. TELL YOURSELF THAT YOU ARE A BOSS ASS BITCH. IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT OTHER PEOPLE THINK BECAUSE IF YOU LIKE IT YOU DO IT, FUCK THEM AND THEIR OPINIONS.Its not easy,but in the end its worth it. It can be soo hard, but you will succeed even if you don't think you will.
#I GOT YOU FAM#help#IM SPLILLING THE TEA#tea#im sorry but you cant spend time wallowing in your emotions its unhealthy#BE THAT BITCH#YOU ARE A BOSS
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Salim hurling his stick like a javelin at that vampire (he doesnt worry that his chaotic jarhead will get hit because they've synced into each other's looney wavelength) has got to be peak unhinged, levelheaded, calculative boss ass bitch moment 👏👏
Piggybacking off @ringo-smile @ill-heart @kolchekyourweapons with Salim low-key being a pyromaniac, I'm sure he winds up one partial night in jail because it's the only way he "learns" that he can't be as batshit crazy in London as he is back in Iraq. When he gets picked up, him and Wreck-it-Ralph Jason find themselves in another altercation with a car. While Jason is busy cursing up a storm about how Londoners "needa use the fuckin eyeballs in their dumbass skulls and watch for fuckin pedestrians", Salim can only fight off the urge to grab his lighter by instead tearing off the car's license plate.
Next time Zain comes to visit, he's floored by his Baba's new choice of home decor: mounted license plates (and a single 'SIGN NOT IN USE' Zain needs to understand that the sign kept dripping its London grime onto his Baba's head on the walk home from work, and that particular day of sign acquisition had been especially unkind to his hardworking Baba. Besides what use a sign "nOT iN uSe'? Still, it is not okay to steal. That is a moral lesson hill that stubborn Salim will die on.)
I love reading fic with chaotic Jason. But you know what I like more? Salim who is a hundred times worse than Jason could ever be.
Jason kind of carries the theme of loyalty for the whole game, that’s his major trait in my mind. He’s semper fi or die. But he’s not so much stubborn as he is confident (or carrying the act of confidence at least). Salim is stubborn above all else. I’ve read some fics where this trait is shown as an active flaw, getting him into arguments with Jason and Zain because he won’t back down from his own opinions, which, chefs kiss, love a hero with heroic traits that bite them in the ass
I think Salim is emotionally mature, and doesn’t like fights. This can coexist with him being the pigheaded agent of chaos I acknowledge him as. Like. Hes throwing out wise proverbs and sage advice while stabbing things with a stick. This man jokes with a gun in his face. He punches his CO for insulting his son. He throws his gun at a vampire. Did you hear this motherfucker cackling at that monster getting crushed by the van? Jason does some dumb shit (he’s also got jokes when getting threatened) but Salim is on another level. No wonder his son breaks the law, nothing can contain an Othman apparently. Jason’s mostly obedient to chain of command with some exceptions, while Salim’s off doing his own thing for most of the game. He’s busy poking at seemingly the most volatile American he can find to get some character development out of that motherfucker. What an obstinate little shit.
I see a lot of headcanons where Jason does dumb shit while Salim sighs in the background. And I’m like, yeah, and right after he’s done his tired dad thing, he’s going to go help Jason make the issue worse. They match in dumbassery, just in different ways, it’s why they work so well together
#this is SO on point#i like them old and unhinged#i should be asleep#instead of daydreaming what chaos these grandpappys cause#jason kolchek#salim othman#jalim#unhinged duo 👊🔥
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CHAPTER X ONE
X- Marisol
"Thank You Sweetheart, I'll see you in 2 weeks." I told my boss as he opened his office door for me to exit. I've been working for Fed Ex ever since I came to America. I make that good pay-pay too! 😂 (I love my Luh Job tho!) Finally leaving the building at 4 O'clock, my phone started blowing up! It's my girlfriend Neicey, so I answered. "Wssp NeNe?"
"Girl I need some urgent advice!" She yelled through the phone.
Neicey sounded very concerned so I stopped walking to my car to answer her. "What is it Neicey? What's going on?"
She paused for a second then smacked her lips to say, "If we find some fine ass men and they invite us to a bomb ass party should I go as "Nicki Minaj type bad bitch or as Kim Kardashian type Fake class bitch?"
"Really? I'm over here, damn near bout to break my neck and you asking bout an outfit?!" I hit that end button so quick on her, my nail could have went through my phone! I got in the car, headed home. Instead of calling NeNe back, I just texted her silly ass. *Just get to my house! When I pulled up to my garage, I decided to check the rest of my notifications. Laura asked if she still had to go. (To Miami that is) Hell yea she did. Laura is another girlfriend of mines but she's the one that sticks to what she knows, the non risk taker, unless harm is near. 😑 I texted her ass the same thing I told NeNe. *Just get to my house. We're going to Miami for a well needed vacation but it's also March so say hello to Spring Break.
I finally get in my house but get tackled to the ground at the door! "Diesel get down, Dolla let go!" These are my 2 pitbulls. Diesel is licking me all in the ear and nose while Dolla is pulling of my shoes. Thank god these sneakers are for work! "Okay, REST!" I yelled. Diesel and Dolla got off me and kneeled in front of me with there front legs lying down while covering their noses and their back legs still standing. I trained my little monsters to obey me and only me and sometimes my friends.😎
I'm not from America remember, "trust no one". I'm from Cuba since you can't really ask. 😊 I came to America when I was 17 to make a life for myself and to explore this new world. Funny thing is, my ma-ma and poppy were so quick to ship me off, actually, very happy and excited. They will be proud when I become a billionaire, move back home and we all live off these bands!😛💸
Anyway, after my demons have calmed down, I let them get up. "Rise" I say to them and they go about there business in their room.
As I'm getting out if my work clothes, somebody busted into my room like a mad man... or woman because it was Lauren.
"I still don't see why I have to go Marisol! Miami is full of surprises! That's the shit I don't need girlie." I walked out of the closet in my under clothes. We got the same shit so I didn't care. " Laura sweetheart, there is no way yo ass ain't going. We gone show up and show out, the classy way." Laura walked over to the mirror fixing her hair, "There's always a little rachetness with us, *cough cough* NeNe perhaps". We both laugh hysterically as NeNe bum rushed her way into my room as well.
" What was said about NeNe?", She said as she cat walked through my room." With all this ass, Imma be the Talk of the Town, The Front Page News, The Next big thing" While grabbing her ass. Laura looked at NeNe with her arms crossed "Like I said, rachetness".
I put on some jogging pants and a crop top with my Rihanna Puma slide-ins on. I'm always on some chill shit. "We leaving around 12 O' Clock tomorrow, so you two need to go home and get your shit and spend the night. Cause I'm not chasing Laura around her house and I'm not Waiting outside for 3 hours because you waited til the last minute to find something, Neicey!"
They both looked at me like they were found guilty in the court of law!😂👏👏. Rolling their eyes, they both headed for the front door. As I opened the front door, while still lecturing them, my neighbor Danny was just about to knock. "Damnnn" NeNe blurted out. "I see why you was pushing us to leave" Laura said while eye raping Danny.
He smiled at them" Sweet-Laura, Neicey... How are you ladies?" NeNe gave him a pat on the chest, "WEEEE, are great, thanks for asking sir."
"Well that's good to hear." He said as they both began to walk off my porch. "How are you Ms. Lovelace?" Danny said to me as he stepped into my door way.
"Damn, Marisol gets the full-on greeting" NeNe said as they walked to their cars giggling. I swear they make everything worse. "I'm fine sweetheart. What brings you to my door step today?" He flashed that perfect smile of pearly whites, then looked down at his feet as if He was getting nervous.
Why he all jittery around me? 😕 I ain't nobody special. "I heard from Mrs. Cartwell across the street that you were finally planning a getaway for the weekend." He said, like he was scared to talk to me.
That old hag across the street knows everything. I started walking into the kitchen. "Come in Danny but Yea, surprisingly I am. Everybody know I love my Luh Job!"
I immediately stopped Infront of the fridge, making Danny walk into me, when I see Diesel and Dolla charging at me! More like the person behind me because they love Danny! They may love him more than me. Sellouts!😥
"Wssp, my dudes!" Danny said as he played with the devils.
I leaned back against the counter, watching them treat Danny like a chew toy. It was then that I realized how gorgeous Danny really was. His muscles were showing through his white v- neck T-shirt. Goodness, his dark chocolate skin was Poppin in that white. He better stop being shy, shit, he just might get a piece of th- "Marisol?" Danny interrupted my thoughts. "Huh?" Damn! How long was I daydreaming? Luh Danny-D trynna have me on lock! 😏 "What did you say Sweetheart?"
He made Diesel and Dolla go away. "I was just saying that instead of you sending your dogs to daycare, I could just keep them at my place?" I laughed at how serious he was." You love those two, don't you?" He stepped closer to me with a smirk painted across his face. "Well they say dogs are a man's best friend." I crossed my arms so he couldn't get any closer. "Diamonds are a girls best friends but you don't see me asking to keep your chains overnight!" Danny laughed so hard he had tears coming down his face. "Hahahahhaha! Really Marisol?" He wiped up under his eyes and his checks. "But I just rather that they stay with me instead of the daycare. You know they'll be in trusting hands."
"You sound like your selling home security." I laughed at his seriousness and then I chocked up when his demeanor changed to something I wasn't comfortable with. Danny walked up to me and stepped between my legs, getting close as possibly, possible! Oh god, I can't breathe! He lower his hands to my waste. "But you can trust me Marisol." He picked me up and sat me on the counter with his hands still gripping my waste. "You can find out just how trusting these hands can be Ms. Lovelace. I definitely don't mind showing you", he said while nearing my face. I thought this mufucka was bout to try and kiss me. He seen my face and stopped. He grabbed my neck! Oh Damnnn! That was sexy! He smirked at my reaction to his aggression then put his lips on my neck. He placed the other hand on my thigh. What is this man trynna do to me y'all! 😥 "I know you wanna see my hands trusting all over this body of yours", he then put his hand between my thighs. I quickly protested. "Danny-" he quickly grabbed my neck again with the other hand, while biting his bottom lip. That shit shut me up so quick.😛 "Shhhh", he said. Danny was eyeing my neck like it he was lost in it, still holding it. He leaned my head to the right and started tongue kissing my neck like it was his favorite candy bar. Goodness, if his tongue feels this good right here, I wonder what it feels like when he goes- NO, this shouldn't be happening!. "No, Danny stop-" I began to protest. "Marisol!" Danny barked at me. I swear y'all, I quit trying. This man was consistent! Me likey!😛😛 He gripped my waste and jerked me forward til I was in the edge of the counter. "Now Don't Move." He Said, like he was my daddy. Oh. "Daddy" me likey too!
(please ❤this chapter)
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