#Blissful Agony
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ATTENTION ALL ALASTOR SHIPPERS:Â
uniromanticÂ
THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME. PROCEED
#it means you only experience romantic attraction to one person in your life ever!!#some people get their only crush SUUPER late#sooo a few decades or centuries works out fine :3#just as long as it's not a poly ship lmao.. two crushes makes you NOT uni because. uni. like. u know ur root words right#also IT IS NOT âfixingâ one's aroness it is an aro identity of its own and not superior to any other identities !!!#just saying that bc fandoms fucking suck#anyway i think it'd be cute. especially with his disgust for even platonic affection. tryna be all intimidating#then THAT all of a sudden?? the agony. such silly billy blissful agony. not blissful for him but for the viewers of his suffering like us#tehe#uniromantic alastor#arospec alastor#aro alastor#alastor#hazbin hotel#FML what if i secretly put a hamburger emoji in tags đ yeah that's right fuck you society#radioapple#radiostatic#duckiedeer#charlastor#what other fucking ships are there uhhhhh#idfk i headcanon him as full-on stereotypical aro whatever you call that i don't even do this bullshit#voxal#radiodust#alastor x oc#i think i am cringe.#i sincerely believe i am cringe and terrible. mayhaps social anxiety. who tf knowssss#P.S. as long as HE is not the one with multiple crushes i know polycules are whack#but ofc he could be grayro but where's the fun in that (there is lots of fun in it i am sorry)#radiorose
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me trying to get through a conversation without talking about blasphemous (2019) (impossible)
#friend wants to talk about fromsoft games and their lore?#sorry but In Blasphemousâ#no game has ever Got medieval christianity in the way that it Gets It#the bliss and the agony
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whenever dark's life/existence as the niwa's curse gets equated to a living nightmare i fall over
#*ïŸâ° đđđ đđ
đđđđđ. Ⱡ⊠âș OUT.#it's a dream it's a nightmare it's bliss it's agony#there's just a few bits in canon- towa arc and baku/the last few volume chapters come to mind#daisuke's nightmare of dark being captured and taken from him + dark's own losses#being cut off from his hosts standing around at gravesites yet remembering them CRYSTAL CLEARLY. every single one#enduring sm loss as he's forced to 'drift through time' half dead. half alive. still longing for love and his own body#baku's own background story saying that after the loss of his most precious person-#who was killed. martryed. and therefore 'betrayed' by his other soldiers#that no matter what as the (thing) person left behind. the loss made life a nightmare#'what do you think [i] wanted? for the person i loved to come back no matter what? or for retribution?'#the way that it always goes back to reaching out. connection. true intimacy and appreciations#even if. or rather. when dark leaves daisuke. even when he gets erased from everyone's memories but daisuke's#even when everyone wakes up from the 'dream' and daisuke's freed from his 'nightmare'#its bittersweet. just like their grief#if it weren't for daisuke if it weren't for his being the christine if it weren't for the niwa's love#dark truly would have been a miserable monster living a nightmare through and through. utterlyyyyyy#but hes so saved.... hes so remembered...... put on the wig daisuke. we r so back
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It is a perfect morning in July.
No matter what else happens I want you to remember this.
One morning in July, you had spent the night celebrating a friend, making friends with his friends. As you were making your way home you knew that you were loved and that the sky was a beautiful baby blue lined with a lilac horizon and a pale yellow mist at the very edge where the buildings across Hammarby sjöstad kissed the sky.
One morning in July you walked home from the subway and the morning air was chilly on your bare legs and you knew that you were loved and desired and that you needed neither to be acutely true as you slept for a few hours in your own bed by yourself.
No matter what else happens you have had at least one perfect morning in July.
#bluh bluh#Summer grips my throat with a firm and loving hand#It is bliss and it is agony#But mostly it is bliss#Mostly the bliss shines brighter#And mostly the bliss is what lasts
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Me waiting for one of my current favourite fics, One Bloody Misfit Talking to Another, to be updated.
#endeavour#endeavour morse#itv endeavour#endeavour fic#endeavour fanfic#sweet agony#blissful torment
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My brother : I've never listened to Fall Out Boys before.
Me : I PULL UP
My brother : NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
He danced. I win.
#brotherly affection#birb talks#personal#music#I love that we are 6 years apart#That age gap is his agony and my bliss
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(stumbles out drenched in blood) aough
#i had so much planned to do yesterday but my period started#and i discovered that my blissful past few months of painless periods are over#im back to nightmare mode periods from hell#9/10 on those google images pain scales full agony throwing up#im fine today though#my severely painful periods r caused by stress but the thing is that i cant swallow pills very well. or anything else while on my period#i try to crush my paracetamol up and pour it into a glass of water but i only ever end up drinking like a quarter of it#so i just have 2 suffer thru
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I was in a nebulous sitting position on my bed that is equal parts cross-legged, laying down, and sideways.
This chair is for the Gays only and yall know it
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on my knees in a community college parking lot screaming at a deaf god in the light of day
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#I wanna keep reading but Iâll regret it in the morning if I donât stop#I donât think Iâve read a slow burn sloooow burn like this in a while#im at 70% and they still havenât kissed#theyâve been dancing around each other and dating other people#itâs been yearssss#itâs obvious that Eddieâs got it for Steve#but itâs not obvious to Steve yet đ©#heâs just yearning for eddie#god when will they kiss!!!#this is blissful agony in case you were wondering#I live for slow burn#make me yearn and beg for it!#real time fic reactions from yours truly
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See you again
Male!Yandere!Vampire x Fem!Reader
Bunniâs Monstertober Event
Oct 8th
Oct 7th
Oct 9th
summary: when a rich vampire suspects you are a reincarnation of his lover, you have no choice but to return with him to his manor and become his wife.
warnings: yandere behavior, breeding, dubcon, aphrodisiac venom
a/n: sorry this is so late Iâve had horrible writers block lately ><
Moonlight flickered through the stained glass window, casting a multicolored light across your plump frame.
You almost glowed, looking like an angel sent from above.
He had spotted you across the ballroom an hour ago.
The vampire usually never came to such things, but it was a particularly lonely night for him. About 20 years ago, his human lover died in his arms. A plague had swept across the town she lived, and he hadnât been there quick enough to turn her before the illness took her life.
He had spent all that time in agony, drifting between thoughts of suicide and loathing, to moments of bliss when heâd remember how much he loved her⊠and she loved him.
Tonight was the anniversary of her death, and he figured heâd drown his sorrows in the blood of the rich and expensive alcohol.
Instead, he found you.
You were sitting at a table, your elegant gown ill fired on your plump frame. Your breasts were absolutely squished by the tight fabric, and his eyes were drab to your fat belly.
If he hadnât known any better, he would have thought you were her, his love, his everything. You had the same plump frame, eye color, hair the same texture and styleâŠ
God you were gorgeous⊠his pants tightened as he caught a whiff of your perfume.
The same scent she used to use.
He took in a deep breath before approaching you. Maybe a night of fun could⊠make him feel just a little bit better.
âHello, beautifulâŠâ
You didnât look up, assuming he was talking to someone else. This made him pause for a moment before he walked closer and cleared his throat. âMy lady, may I have a word with you?â
When your eyes met his, he nearly teared up. He felt an instant spark, his undead heart soaring. You had to be her, no one else had ever made him feel this way before!
âWhat is it youâd like to speak about?â
He sat down across from you, smiling. âHow about you tell me your name?â
The two of you spent the next hour making idle small talk, with him leading most of it. You were shy and soft spoken, much like you had been in your previous life.
You had borrowed a dress from your cousin to attend this party in hopes of finding a decently wealthy husband, an order given to you by your father. That explained why your gown was ill fitting. The man frowned deeply, his fangs threatening to peek out from his lip.
He would be making sure you wore only the finest of fabrics from now on, each dress and outfit custom made to suit your figure. Gods, he wanted to undress you right now more than anythingâŠ
But things like this were a process. He didnât want to hurt or scare you so badly that you tried to flee, and he would rather you home with him willingly. Scaring you would have to wait until you were reliant on himâŠ
So instead he listened to your woes and leaned forward. As long as he could get close enough to your neck to deliver a bite, he could bring you home with himâŠ
âSo your fatherâs business isnât doing well, I assume?â
You nodded shyly, playing with a bit of lace on your dress. âThatâs why he wants me to marry quickly while he still has his status⊠he hopes that my future husband will support him financially enough to keep the business afloat.â
âHow troublesome, being stuck in the middle of thisâŠâ
He reached out to caress your cheek, shivering when he made contact with your soft skin. âMmm⊠wouldnât it be nice to get away from it all?â
You were about to say something, but he spoke over you. âCome with me, my love⊠perhaps I can do something to help.â
Your eyes lit up. He was dressed well, and people seemed to respect him enough to make way for him while you walked through the crowded ballroom to somewhere private! Maybe he could help your fatherâŠ
But as he closed the door, something shifted. His eyes that had previously been a rich brown in color suddenly changed to be a startling ruby red.
âOh, how I have yearned for youâŠâ
He was on you in seconds, pinning you to the wall. You couldnât even scream before his teeth were sinking into your neck, something thick and warm coursing through your veins.
âMy venom will help this be a pleasant experience for you, my princess⊠godsâŠâ
He shivered in pleasure, his bulge pressing into your thigh as he lapped up your blood. âFuck, I missed you, I missed you so damn muchâŠâ
Tears fell down his face, his lips meeting yours in a feverish kiss. His fangs nipped at your tongue, but he didnât seem to care. The man needed you more than anything.
He held onto you so tightly that your skin began to bruise. It had been decades since he had seen his lover, and going so long without you had been agony. Every night he lay awake, unable to sleep or even exist in peace without you by his side.
And now that he had you back⊠he wasnât going to let you go.
It took only a moment for the aphrodisiac in his venom to kick in. Your body grew hot and weak, your pussy drenched within seconds. When he pulled down the zipper of your stress, you wiggled out of it and willingly clung to him.
âS-so warm⊠p-please⊠make it betterâŠâ
Your soaked panties against his bulge made him hiss. In his twisted, lovesick mind this proved to him that you were her. You wanted him, you loved him!
âOf courseâŠâ he purred, stroking your clit through the wet fabric. âAnything for you, Iâd gather the stars and lay them at your feet if it meant youâd be happy, my loveâŠâ
Seeing your fat pussy for the first time in years was enough to have him rock hard.
Back before you died, you had always wished for children, but he was too stubborn, not wanting it. When he was ready, it was too late and you were gone.
He had regretted it ever since. How he yearned to see your belly swell with his baby, to fill you up with cum and make you a happy motherâŠ
âMy pretty girlâŠâ
He rubbed his tip against your entrance. It was flushed an angry red, desperate to feel your gummy insides. âI love you⊠I love you so muchâŠâ
He pushed in, capturing your lips in a kiss as he fucked into your warm cunt. All he wanted now was to cherish and protect you, to lock you away and make sure no one but him got to even look at his beautiful girl.
They didnât deserve you, didnât have the honor of laying their eyes on you. Only he did.
He lost count of how many times he came inside of you. The aphrodisiac in his venom had you crying out and blubbering for more, desperate for his touch. It ands his chest will with bride to watch your belly bulge with his cum.
As he road home in his carriage with your exhausted body in his lap, he couldnât help but rub your fat belly, a fond look in his eyes.
He was getting a redo, and this time heâd give you everything you wanted, treasure you even more than he had before.
And there was nothing you could do to convince him otherwise. You were his, bound to him by fate. Even if you had no memory of this man⊠it was no use.
You would be with him until the day you died⊠if he let you.
want more? I thought about expanding on this and making it more of a thought out story⊠Iâll do it if you send me a kofi! ><
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What If 141... "tell me you need me" and/or " I don't want you to stop"
Okay. Okay okay okay okay. When I first read this prompt, I genuinely thought I would write something really sweet and soft. But I also have free will. I am an independent individual. I make the choices here. Are they sweet? Yes. Are they soft? A bit. Is this mostly spice? Yes. Yes it is. I will not ask forgiveness.
Presented in four double drabbles.
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Task Force 141 x Female Reader
Content & Warnings (per the warnings MDNI): swearing, non-descriptive sex, praise, fluff, established relationship, suggestive themes
Word Count: 800
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John Price
âSay it, love. I want to hear you say it.â
Everything in you is buzzing. It is loud, as if a hive of bees dwells beneath your skin. Each touch John gives you is electric. A zing of pleasure that rockets outward until the tips of your fingers and toes tingle.
âYou donât play fair,â you whine, sinking against him, surrendering to his touch.
âNever do,â he murmurs, nipping at your earlobe.
You reach up to touch him, to hook your arm around the back of his neck. You need to anchor yourself before you fall over the edge. His fingers are expert things, moving in little circles between your legs. It is agony. And so very sweet.
John seizes your wrist. Brings your arm back to your side.
âNo,â he says. âYou canât have that yet.â
âWhy not?â
Johnâs lips brush against your throat. âTell me you need me. Say it and Iâll give you what you want.â He lightly bites. âPromise.â
You swallow hard. The words are forming, but they are only air. Slipping away with each stroke of his fingers.
John pauses. And that sets you off instantly.
âI need you, John,â you gasp.
âThatâs my girl.â
Kyle "Gaz" Garrick
Kyleâs fingers thread lightly through your hair. Itâs a gentle touch. One that sends a shiver through you.
Your hands roam, touching everywhere. There is skin beneath your fingers. It is taut, slick with water from the shower. Kyle is warm too like a good blanket. You could wrap yourself up in him.
Kyle returns to your hair, working in the shampoo. You close your eyes and sink into the feeling. He has one arm around your waist as if youâll run off.
âDonât stop,â you moan. âThat feels good.â
Kyleâs soft laugh comes from behind you, and then he guides you under the spray, washing away the shampoo.
âNeed to get the rest of you,â he purrs, those strong hands of his grasping your waist, spinning you around to face him. âWhere should I start first?â
He traces one finger along your jaw and down the side of your throat only to descend to collarbone and the curve of your breast. He goes lower. Lower still.
You grasp his wrist, arching into his touch.
âHere?â he asks with a smug smile.
Youâre needy. And his hand between your legs is bliss.
âI donât want you to stop,â you reply.
John "Soap" MacTavish
âOh. Fuâfuck, love. Donât stop. Please donât stop.â
Johnny groans loudly above you, his head tilted back in ecstasy. Behind you, the television is on but the sound is muted. It bathes the bedroom in a blueish glow. Johnny isnât paying attention, and youâre not either.
You are settled between his legs, your mouth full of him.
This is a craving. A vice. Johnny is always the one giving. He loves to do it. Loves to shower you with affection and as much pleasure as you can handle. But you have the control now. Youâre the one making him squirm. Making him writhe and whimper.
Itâs lovely this feeling. The power is perfect.
No wonder Johnny loves doing this so much.
He groans again, the arm next to his side, fist clenched. His other hand rises, and tentatively brushes against your scalp. Johnnyâs eyes are closed. Youâre not sure if he even knows what heâs doing.
âI donât want you to stop,â he says, almost absently, as if speaking to the air.
You continue. Tasting.
His hand against your scalp strengthens, fingers tangling in your hair. His grip is fierce.
âDonât stop,â he repeats. âDonât want you to stop.â
Simon "Ghost" Riley
âThatâs not what you say. You know this, love.â
Simon grasps your chin between thumb and forefinger. He squeezes slightly, tipping upward. You are unable to look away. Unable to move. Those dark eyes with pale eyelashes drive a spear through your heart every time.
Itâs maddening.
You lick your lips and Simon follows the movement. He examines your mouth, and then his thumb brushes against the underside of your bottom lip. It sends a little shiver through you. Simon is powerful. Strong. He could easily break you, and yet he can be so gentle.
âIâm not gonna ask again.â Simon draws you closer and leans forward as if to kiss you. He doesnât though, simply holds there, awaiting an answer.
He wonât give you what youâre seeking just yet. Not until you say the magic words.
âTell me you need me,â he murmurs.
That is all Simon wants. To be desired. To be needed. He loves to hear it from your lips, especially like now when the two of you are tangled in each other. Other times, itâs simple things like reaching something on the top shelf.
And you will tell him.
You always do.
âI need you, Simon.â
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The white one keeps licking snow off me.
Look .!!!
#((SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP#((LOSING MY MIND#((LOSING MY RELIGIOUN#((I LOVE YOU SWEETS!!!! AND I LOVE THEM!!!!!!#((writhing in blissful agony like technocyte coda
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omg i just opened my inbox for the fisrt time in forever and there's friends there! hello friends! so sorry i didn't answer for decades tho
#also was reminded that im not screaming into the void here#the gay people on my phone i can see also see me!!! (in agony and bliss)#ramblings of a lunatic
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