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dreamingofaizawa · 7 days ago

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Violent Tendencies - Violent Woman

Sheriff! John Price x AFAB! Fem! Reader

~Small Town AU~ (John’s POV)

***This work contains explicit content. If you are not 18 years of age or older, GIT ON GIT***

Warnings: descriptions of violence, blood, penetrative sex (p in v), blood kink, marking/biting, no prep, unprotected sex (no wrap, no tap ppl), cream pie, possessive/obsessive John Price

Word Count: 2.8k

Author’s Note: Yeah nobody talk to me I’m in a bad way (fucking gnawing at the bars of my enclosure rn I need him) this was living rent free in my head. It’s from John’s pov so bare with me, it’s a little different from the usual pov

Part One Here - Part Three Here

Enjoy~

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He knows he’ll probably die before he gets the chance to kiss you. Before he gets the chance to tell you how beautiful you look, bleeding from your lip with a crazed look in your eyes, a bruise forming on your collarbone. Beaming with the adrenaline rush. You’re rage incarnate, 0 to 100 in a split second, the slightest aggravation and you’re swinging to kill.

He's only known you all of 60 glorious seconds but he knows this already:

He loves you. He’ll always love you, the little red storm you are. All blood and teeth and violent fervor. His volatile counterpart, lighting for his thunder.

When you don’t hit the damn bag you’ve been sharing the past nine months, he knows what comes next. You’re sad when he looks at you, finally realizing you haven’t started swinging.

“Time’s up, Price. I’m out tomorrow morning.” He tries not to let it get to him, even when his heart feels like it’s being squeezed into dust. He may never see you again.

“About damn time, Tempest.” Your sneer is always lovely to see, but it falls short today. You hate that damn nickname. He thinks maybe you’re going to miss it.

“Knew you were sick of me.” He laughs, but it’s not all humor. If he could keep you in here with him he would, store you away kicking and screaming.

“Damn right. You’re like the fuckin’ plague.”

“Oh fuck you, Price.” Please do. Then you’re swinging in earnest, knuckles tearing on the canvas and bleeding down the bag. You were never really phased by the pain. He thinks maybe you enjoy it.

The next day you don't even come to give him a proper goodbye. It's for the best really, if you did he might not have let you leave.

He never thought he’d see the day you took a verbal assault without making the other person bleed, but here you are, getting torn to shreds by Graves. The man is more annoying than anything he’s ever had to deal with before, constantly drunk and constantly being kicked out of the town’s bar. He can’t count how many calls he’s gotten about this guy not liking his cut-off.

He catches you when you stumble back into him, and he can see it in your eyes when you look up at him. The rage. The violence. That crazed look the first time he’d met you blow for blow. It’s all simmering under your skin, swirling in your eyes behind a mist separating you from the situation.

You’ve changed over the last ten years.

“Sheriff Price? What are you doing here?” You sound so different now, the bite in your words reduced to nothing, the sharpness of your tongue gone completely. You look so timid when he tugs his leather jacket tight around your shoulders, and he revels in the way you melt into it, even if it's nothing like how he remembers you. Briefly, he wonders if you’ve gotten smaller, but then realizes he probably just got bigger. Still, you’ve lost your muscle mass, gotten softer around the edges. There’s a plushness to you that makes you look docile. He knows you’re anything but.

He takes you home after picking up the breakfast he always does for the boys at the station. You sleep like the dead for the entirety of the fifteen minutes it takes for the food to be ready, don’t even stir when he hops in and makes the five minute drive to the station. Simon spots you in the passenger seat of his truck when he drops off the food, and even though he says nothing, Johnny manages to follow his line of sight.

“You kidnap the lass, Price?” Kyle slaps him up the backside of his head. John glances at your sleeping form, framed in his passenger seat. You look so perfect there.

“Tempest.” Simon freezes mid-bite. Johnny is silent, for once in his life. Kyle chuckles, low and amused. Nothing is said after that. They all know about Tempest, the spitfire from his juvie days he can’t get his mind off of. They know what he’s told them, know about the fights and the bag and the way he’d dream about her. He’s never told them who his Tempest is, though.

It’s hard for them to come to terms with the fact that John’s Tempest is you. The little apparition that works overnights at Kate’s diner, nothing but small tired smiles and soft words. You can’t possibly be the same girl that put John Price on his ass with a broken nose and a black eye. They don’t believe it until Graves is tossed into one of the cells in the station, concussed, broken arm in a cast, bleeding and bruised on just about every inch of exposed skin.

“Damn. Who the hell did that?” Kyle’s dumbfounded, truly. Graves isn’t nearly as big as the three of them, but he’s not small by any means. Even the bar fights he gets into don’t bang him up more than a bruise on the face. It looks like he’s been beaten half to death. Simon laughs through his words when he tells them you took a bat to the guy. Then you walk in with John, completely untouched even though your emotions are running high, and you threaten to pop Grave’s arm out of place. Suddenly it all makes sense, and suddenly there’s no way you’re not the Tempest John Price has been in love with for ten long years.

Watching you run around to lock down your house like a damn bunker is something he never really expected from you, even after so many years apart. He’s struggling with the concept that you’ve changed so much, no longer so confrontational, even though you haven’t really changed at all in some aspects. You’re two different people, so far removed from the past you share. Though he can’t complain when he’s the local law enforcement. His younger self would hate what he's become, always running from the law back then.

He never imagined you’d have nightmares, either, even when he knows he has them too sometimes. It’s the stress getting to you. You may be a rolling red maelstrom but you’re still human.

You’re crying in your sleep with the bad dreams that haunt you. Quiet, high-pitched whines and a few small tears, and he can’t help the way he reaches for you. He wants to hold you so badly, and when his palm meets your cheek he swears the nightmare stops dead in its tracks the way you calm at his touch. You cling to him when he pulls away, your body reflexively following his hand and your whines coming back full force. You grab him when he returns, practically dragging him with the way you grip his arm, and it’s so easy to follow you into your bed when you roll onto your back and refuse to let him go.

There’s a piece of him that wants you to wake up and sock him in the face for crawling into your bed while you’re asleep.

The rest of him drowns in the elation that he’s holding you tight to his chest, happy to die now that he’s actually held you in his arms. When you wake you’re confused, but you take his explanation at face value. Hearing you apologize really throws him for a loop.

“No reason to be sorry, sweetheart. It’s been a long day for you.” He doesn’t bother fighting the urge to check you for any injuries, sitting you up and gently turning your face to get a good look at you. If there were any small injuries you sustained, the bruises would be showing by now, but there’s nothing on you. He catches the way you roll your shoulder. You might have strained it a little in the scuffle, not having used those muscles in so long. You sure handed the man's as to him, though.

“Graves had to fuckin’ clue what he was walking into. Fucked him up real good, didn’t you?” The tiniest smile works its way onto your face, a little red flash in your pupils. There she is.

“I broke his arm.”

“Hell yeah you did. Split his eyebrow, even gave him a mild concussion.” There’s a satisfaction that falls over your features, content about the whole thing.

“It's been years since I’ve let loose like that.” Maybe, but you’ve still got it. Even after all these years, the fury came out to play your favorite game.

“Wish I was there to see it, darlin. Woulda made my day.” He’d kill to watch it all happen, to see you rampage and make the bastard in the middle of your warpath bleed. The things he’d give to see you tear through an opponent, all your red bubbling to the surface.

Fuck, he misses all that red. The way your eyes went bloodshot, the blood leaking from your knuckles, from your lips, the vermillion fog that curled at your feet when you walked into the courtyard to tear the bag to shreds. He’d never seen something so pretty in his life.

“I bet you wanted to hit him yourself.” He won’t lie, it was incredibly tempting. But he had other things to focus on, like your safety. The gunshot set his nerves on fire, and not even the prickle of fury at the sight of Graves could cut through the fear that you were dying behind the door. He barely relaxed when you said you were fine. He needed to see you.

“Seeing you threaten to pop his shoulder was just as satisfying.” The way you lean into his palm when he cradles your jaw makes his heart leap into his throat. His Tempest, his little storm of fury and madness, falling into his hold like she belonged there.

“You didn’t let me, though.” That, too, was tempting.

“Gotta keep you out of trouble with the law, darlin. I’m the Sheriff, after all.” The legalities really aren’t worth it, nor is the paperwork. He did love reigning you in, though. Part of him hopes he’s the only one capable of that feat.

“That’s too bad. I wanted to hear him scream.” That red he misses is there in your eyes again. So gentle in his palm, but oh so violent, the brutality softened but set in stone. You’ve changed, sure, you both have. But at your core, you’re still the woman he fell in love with.

“I knew my Tempest was still in there.” Your eyes blow wide at the name, and he can see the spark that lights in your veins. The way your chest caves with your shuddering exhale, how your fingers curl into fists in your lap, how your gaze turns unfocused then snaps back to him with blown pupils. You blink, breathe through the rush.

“Your Tempest?” There’s hope in the question, vulnerability foreign to hear from you but there’s no mistaking it. Just like there’s no mistaking that you belong to him.

“Mine.” Then your hands yank him by his jacket, and your lips are on his, and his hands are all over you. You’re soft, hips and waist plush beneath your work uniform you haven’t had time to change out of. Not that it really matters when he’s yanking your shirt off your body. You’re undressing him, too, his jacket tossed to the floor while you paw at his chest. He laughs at your whine when he backs off the bed, shucking his belt and pants and you’re naked before he can even blink.

“Fuck you’re gorgeous, Tempest. Gorgeous, violent little thing.” Your nails claw into his shoulders when you yank him back to you, shoving him down and straddling him with speed and power he hasn’t felt from you in too damn long. Your breath is hot over his lips when you lean down and hold yourself over him.

“Tell me you don’t want this, and I’ll stop.” The notion has him laughing.

“I’d have no trouble stopping you if I wanted to, Tempest. But I’ve been wanting this since the day you broke my nose.” Any hesitation is gone, and when you sink down on his painfully hard cock, he thinks he sees the gates of hell open up to swallow him whole. There’s lava in his veins when you still yourself, thighs flush with his and you’re trembling in his lap as you adjust to him. He can feel you leaking all over him, cunt absolutely drenched.

“Come on, sweetheart. Don’t bail on me now.” Your breathing is staggered, shaky with every inhale.

“Just give me a damn minute, would you? Fuck you’re- ah!” A moan is punched from your lungs when he bucks his hips up into you, planting his feet into the mattress and locking his arms around your waist. You can handle it. He knows you can, knows you’ll love the aggression and the roughness.

“Take it, Tempest. Fuckin’ take it.” The sting of your claws in his back has his dick throbbing, the sound of your moans being ripped from your lungs is almost enough to send him hurdling into oblivion. Mine. Finally mine. It’s too easy to flip you over onto your back and pin you by the neck, leaning back to watch your body tremble and jolt with every one of his thrusts. Your hands find his wrist, clawing hard enough to draw blood and he hisses at the sting as you scratch his skin. The red looks brilliant on you, where it drips down to your chest and tints your skin.

He doesn’t try to fight the temptation, just buries himself so deep your eyes roll back in your head while he leans down and licks up the drops of crimson, biting down into your shoulder and groaning into your skin when your hands claw at his back. Copper overwhelms him, the smell, the taste, and he kisses you again so you can taste it, too. You twitch in his hold, body arching off the bed while you come undone, and he can feel your pussy squeezing his cock so tight he gasps into your mouth before rutting into you and letting his own release wash over him. You hold him tight when he collapses on top of you. It’s the best orgasm he’s ever had in his life, skin buzzing, sweat trickling down his neck, and you still trembling beneath him, cunt still pulsing in the aftershocks while your eyes glaze over.

It’s a long few minutes before either of you can move again, breaths evening out and sweat cooling over your bodies. It takes too much effort to lean back and look at you, but when you meet each other’s gaze he groans at the clench he feels around his sensitive cock. You’ve got blood on your lips from the kiss, and from the way you look at him he knows he does, too.

“I should have kissed you the day we met. Never wanted anything so bad till I broke your nose and fell in love with you, bloody and grinning like a maniac.” He groans again, the timbre vibrating through the damn walls, when he feels his dick fill, hot and heavy. You can feel it too, your eyes fluttering while you pull in a hiccuping breath.

“You’ve always been mine, haven’t you Tempest?” Blearily, you nod, moan when he ruts into you again.

The sun has long set by the time the two of you get cleaned up. He fucks you again in the shower, leaving bites and bruises along your shoulders and neck that’ll remain for days. He’s making up for lost time. That’s what he tells you, when you comment on his desperate need to fuck you stupid. Sheets are thrown in the wash while you find something to eat, digging around your kitchen for a small meal. He can’t resist the urge to hold you anymore, doesn’t bother keeping his hands to himself, looping an arm around your waist and digging his fingers into the plush of your hip. He loves the way you mold into him.

“Pretty woman you are. Shoulda claimed you a long fuckin time ago.” The fond grin that stretches across your face has his heart pounding against his ribcage.

“It’s crazy to think I would’ve let you.”

“Yeah? You’d have let me keep you?” Goosebumps erupt across the flesh of your neck when he leans in and presses a kiss to your shoulder. His eyes track you as you tilt your head, exposing more of your skin to his lips. He’ll be damned if he looks a gift horse in the mouth, peppering kisses over you like he always wanted. A dream come true, really.

“I’d have let you do a great many things, John Price."

He’s hell-bent on finding out just what you mean by that.

#john price #john price x reader #john price smut #cod smut #captain john price

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pitwall-peanutgallery · 3 days ago

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That last one changed me as a person.

I feel something deep in my spirit.

I’m screaming. Crying. Throwing up. I want to sit in his lap. I want to bite his arms. He’s so. Like I feel something I never felt before.

I’m in my enclosure absolutely GNAWING on the bars.

Look at him, I’m going insane rn.

#woof woof woof #bark bark #woof grrrrr #bark bark woof grrr #ih6 #isack hadjar #ive never barked for a man but i can start now #baby just ask #Isack is the rookie of all time #I don’t think I could feel this way for anyone else #Isack’s just my guy yknow?

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classyrbf · 9 months ago

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I’m itching to write some sort of arranged marriage!au like I’m biting at the bars of my enclosure rn

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kitty-lattee · 2 years ago

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this was a prediction

“you can’t only post about sunnyforest” ok. should i post ab danyonvanished instead or sumn???? i NEED to talk ab gays they’re all i can think about

#i’m so ill over danyonvanished rn #don’t stick ur finger in my enclosure (dms) or i WILL bite you

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cravingpepsimax · 5 months ago

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would you like to hear about by stancest fankid bc she's gnawing on the bars of her enclosure right now and i can tell you're in a mood. jk im telling you anyways because i dont have a stancest sideblog

her name is stella pines and TECHNICALLY she's not related to either of them. and fords technically her stepdad. she ran away from home and was a feral forest child until stan was able to lure her into the mystery shack with beef jerkey. she also got Ghost Cursed but she doesn't talk about that :) Ghost Curse makes her basically albino but she just rolls with it. she's goth now. hell yeah. (Ghost Curse does more shit but that would be a whole other essay that im too tired to write rn. tldr; shes a lot more animalistic and feral and morally dubious than most people. ford has almost an aneurysm when he meets her bc Ghost Curse.)

stan found her when she was 9, around 10 years before the events of Gravity Falls. he Does Not Know where she came from and she Will Not Share. he named her stella because she didnt tell him what her name was prior to The Forest and so he went down a list of baby names until he found one she didn't bite him over. he's still not sure if it was her name or not (it wasnt)

stan explained her to gravity falls by just saying that he hooked up with a lady in vegas on a trip a while back and now the kids staying with him. This Is My Daughter. Put That DNA Test Away.

she figured out stan was lying about something pretty quick and by the time she was 11, she knew (basically) everything. she really really wanted to help but stan shooed her out every time she tried because "it's dangerous" and "you could get hurt" and "it's a lot of math, you'll probably get bored" and stellas just like "dad. i have disemboweled and devoured something thing that i'm only half sure was an animal using only my teeth when i was five years old. Let Me Into The Math Dungeons." and stans like "no"

she helps out in the mystery shack instead because SOMEBODY won't let her chew on wires in the basement. mabel thinks she's the shit. dipper is concerned.

when fords back shes just like "HEY uncle ford ive heard SO MUCH about you" *winkwink nudgenudge KISS HIM DAD*. when stan and ford tell her theyre dating shes like "about fucking time. do you wanna be pops or something or are you still uncle ford. youre pops now actually ive decided. anyways im crashing at wendys for the night i sure do hope you dont get this large house all to yourselves for the night with nobody to bother you when you do stuff. would be a real shame."

she has bingo nights with the gnomes every other tuesday. They Let Her Use Their Tunnels. this comes in handy.

OMG YES YES YES YESSS I LOVE HER SO MUCHHHH

one of the names for sylvan i considered was actually stellan WKAKSKSMSM

she means everything to me already . a DUBIOUS little creature getting up to MISCHIEF this is no good …

i feel like sylvan would have such a siblinglike relationship with her. they are bickering constantly but they are besties. somethin’ to do with them being feral and morally dubious. they would totally be gravity falls newest cryptids.

stella: oh, yeah, forgot to tell you: i’ve got a ghoooost cuurse *wiggles her fingers spookily* that’s where i get my white hair from!

sylvan: wish i had powers from my albinism. i’m just blind and can’t go out in the sun

stella, nodding: like a vampire.

sylvan: *raises a brow*

stella: ‘cause, you know, the sun… and… bats…

sylvan: not only are bats not blind, their eyesight is great.

stella: *rolls her eyes* ugh. remind me to never try to cheer you up again.

anon if you don’t make a stancest blog i am going to Attack you . with Hammers . i need to Communicate With You

#stancest #sylviapines #stellapines

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3dens-serpent · 8 months ago

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I need them right now

Words cannot describe how munch I need them I need to be able to look at them. Comso especially. I gotta rotate them in my mind.

I need to see their twisteds… I need their twisted designs so bad…I need their wikis… their dialogues. Their TRINKETS bro. I want to see sprout interact with the other mains. I need to see cosmo interact with sprout. I NEED glisten and vee beefing.

Hitting the wall rn. Biting the bars of my enclosure. I’m so normal rn

#dandys world #dandy’s world

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quinloki · 1 year ago

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Quin

QUIN

I SAW YOU TAGGED ME ON MY LAST BREAK AND I WAS LIKE OH WHAT IS THIS

But I didn’t have time!! I opened the link to see what I had done and I literally said fuck out loud when I realized!!!

I was biting at the bars of my enclosure for the whole rest of the like two hours of my shift. My one coworker was like girl are you good you keep pacing around and I was like yes yes I’m so good absolutely positively good

(Actual footage of me leaving work trying to get home quickly lmaoooo)

Usually I bribe myself with new chapters by getting chores done (literally made myself do my taxes before I could read the second to last chapter of birds of a feather, it works well lmao) but I didn’t even bother today I was like no I’ve been thinking about this for HOURS

I’m so very glad I live alone bc the noises I made… concerning

I also had to go pace to my kitchen and back after like…. I can’t properly explain to you how sneaky alley trysts makes me feel I just can’t but just know that killed me <<

……….

Anyways that was lovely and I’m gonna go scream about it some more but I wanted to come scream in your direction bc the Sabo brainrot is real and I’m so very done for and my brain is RACING RN

AND THERE MIGHT BE MORE? RIP ME I lived a good 32 years <333

You’re the bomb dot com <33333

xD 🥰(mission accomplished)

ahem -

If it makes you feel any better, the back alley series idea came before the conversation about Sabo, but! the conversation gave me an idea for how to do the story for that one.

I was just going to do some bullet points and have 4-5 guys in a single post, but now thanks to you they're probably all going to be little short stories. Not that I'm complaining, and I don't think anyone else is either.

I've got Kid, Law, and Marco to do, but do you have a fifth you'd like to request? >.>

#quin answers #kazieai

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lemonade-luvr · 8 months ago

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bgc was gonna say hi when we saw your rb of my poll but he fled bc my cookie run autism is that insane rn I’m biting at my enclosure. so how are you

oh im doing very well ive been crochetting stuff for our partner system :-) your autism is delightful to observe i hope you are having so much fun

#our mr dove has been quite distant from front as of late but maybe shell show up again sometime soon #asks.txt

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ijustwanttobethinomg · 3 months ago

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Lost like .4 of a pound which is very meh first time eating under 1000 and that’s all 👹 I’m gonna tweak. But I’m also on period for THE SECOND TIME THIS MONTH so maybe that’s why. (Biting on the walls of my enclosure rn) good thing I’m working out with a friend tonight!

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chososcamgirl · 6 months ago

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HEYYY SIGMA ALPHA IYAAA GMMM HRUUUU ‼️🔥🤗 DAILLYYY CHECK INNN TIMEEE YK ITT RISE AND GRINDDD 🐺🐺

IM SERIOUSLY LACKING IN MY ASKS RECENTLY SO IM SORRY ABOUT THAT POOPIE PLS DONT BITE ME 😖😰

IM SO GLAD WORK IS GOOD BUT TRY AND GET MORE REST ‼️🔥 U CAN DO IT I BELIEVE IN U ALPHA 🤞🐺

IM GONNA RETURN THE CHARGER TODAY (and hopefully buy some things 😈😈) BUT GIRLLL I DO NOTTT WANT TO PAY THAT FEE URNENRNR KINDA WISH I WENT BACK AND RETURNED IT BUT IT WAS RLLY LATE AND WOULD HAVE BEEN DANGEROUS AND A GIRL NEEDS TO GET HER PRIORITIES STRAIGHT YKYK⁉️

OKKK THOUGHTS ON LAST CHAPTER 😈🐺🔥

nadnndbMDNDNEISNSNDNE DNENENEKE FUCK DUXK FIXKKKK I KNEWWWW IT WAS GONNA BE MEGUMI THANK YOU QUEEN FOR NOT GIVING IN TO SUKUNA BECAUSE GODDDDD 😭😭🔥🔥 BUT OMFGG??? “‘YOU SURE YOU DONT WANT TO STAY?’” OH MY GODD I AM SATTT UGHH THE PET NAMES, PERSONALITY SWITCH, EVERYTHING OMFGGG I WOULD HAVE CLUNGGGG ONTO THAT FUCKING MAN OMG YHE CHOKEHOLD THAG THIS CHAPYER HAD ON MEEE UGHHHEHHEHEHESK

IM SUCHHHH A SLUT FOR CLINGY MEN PLEASEEE LIKE OMFG JUST FUCK ME ALR HWBEBEBSKENNEND TWEAKING RN CUS THATS LITERALLY SO 🤗😍🔥😚🤤 I NEED SOMEONE LIKE THAT SOO BAD KEND GNAWING AT MY ENCLOSURE AND DROOLING RN OMG THE WAY I WOULD FORGET ALL OF HIS RED FLAGS LIKE I GUESS YN IS STRONGER THAN ME AFTER ALLLLLL WNNENEN AND THE FACT MEGUMI WAS WAITING FOR THAT TEXT OMGG ITS A NEED NOT A WANT 😍😍 ME AND WHO??? LIKEE WHENS IT MY TURN

the ai anon… I AM OUTTTT TO GET U HOW DARE U HO.. 👿👿 but iya.. ur writing is so fire you got your first allegation.. THATS HOW U KNOWW U MADE IT WHEN PEOPLE START ACCUSING U OF SHIT ‼️ guessing ai anon said that out of jealousy bc they can’t cook like you can iya but still.. ai anon i am OUT to get u 😡😡 the new chapter was SO FULLING KMFG IM FILLEDDD (in more than one way)

THANK YOU FOR BLESSING US ONCE AGAINNN IGNORE AI ANON THEY HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THEYRE TALKING ABOUTT UR SO FYA 🔥🔥

toge running in on yn… omfg the way I RECOILED. Like I would just start digging my grave ON THE SPOT bc you KNOW I would never be caught sleeping with the ops (unless toge was the op but he would never be one 🥰😍🤗 [please let me hit im so desperate] “‘…but you owe me.’ There was a glint in his eyes, hinting at the mischief he always seemed to conjure.” OH OKAY 😍😍 WHAT WOULD THE FAVOR BE⁉️⁉️ 🤤🤤🔥

Maki going straight to yuta after the fight… OKAY GIRL GET UR PRIORITIES STRAIGHT 😭😭 how is this man still a side hoe/fwb I’m FUMING for him LMAO someone get them tg already ‼️

Sjap toge ily please marry me 🙏🙏 i can provide a good sense of humor, cunt, and lipgloss please give me a chance 🤤🤤🤗🤗🥰

CANT WAIT FOR NEXT CHAPTERRR DONT FEEL PRESSURED TO RUSH GIRL THE EDGING KEEPS US UP 🤗😍‼️

Sigh.. guess who’s ovulating.. on their own.. on a weekend.. ALONE… cramping… 💔 (hint: it’s me) UGHH I HATEREE BLEEDING MY PUSSY OUTT ESPPP WHEN I GET JT ON MY SHEETS. I WOKE UP TO A MURDER SCENE. ON MY WHITE SHEETS. WHITE. SHEETS. I’ll never recover from this 💔 BUTTTT I means I’ll be period free for the next month!! And that includes HALLOWEEN WEEKENDDDDD SENNENDNEN 🔥‼️ im doing matching costumes w my friends but we don’t know what yet 😭

I HAVE MY AMBASSADOR MEETING TMRWWW GANG WISH MY LUCK ‼️🤗

LYCHEE⁉️⁉️ OMG I LOVE LYCHEE.. THE OLIVE THEORY.. WERE SOULMATES 😍😍

MY HOT TAKE… I HATE DR.PEPPER.. IVE TRIED SOOO HARD TO LIKE IT BUT IT JUST TASTES LIKE CHERRY COUGH MEDICINE 😭🔥

OKOK QOTDDDDD… WHATS A LIFE HACK YOU SWEARRR BY ⁉️⁉️🤞

HOPE U HAVE AN AMAZING DAY/ HAD AN AMAZING DAY ‼️‼️ ILYSMM BYE SIGMA 😈😈

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HI ALPHA!!!🐺🐺

NO UR SO OKAY!! i’m getting to ur ask now i promise ill be on top of them more as well😓😓 THANK YEWWW im feeling much better now so im happy <33

GIRL JUST KEEP IT ATP😭 do NAWT pay the fee🫵🫵 $40 is actually ridiculous and yes prioritise ur safety first over anything🙏🙂‍↕️

LMFAO IM GLAD YOU LIKED IT😈😈 sjap megumi is CLINGY. he was waiting for that exact text since they’ve met like and when he got it trust he was jumping up and down😏😏😏 sjap clingy megumi truther FOREVER 💯 also the ai anon I KNOW😭 eh i didn’t really bother w them i know they don’t mean any ill intent but it was just a weird ask to send like atleast don’t put urself on anon and face it but we ball🔥🔥🔥 thank you poo poo 🫂🫂 also i started calling my cat poo poo bc of you and i laugh everytime 😭😭😭

I KNEW YOUD LOVE THE TOGE BIT😭😭😭 fan service for you but omg the favour is going to be [REDACTED] so yeah🙂‍↕️ i NEED to write a sjap toge spinoff after i finish this one i just cannot i know it’ll eat so hard🗣️ YUTAMAKI TRUTHER FOREVER (i still love nobamaki too tho)

NAUR NOT THE WHITE SHEETS😭 omg when i hate when you can physically feel it come out of ur pussy like omg it’s like SUCH A GROSS FEELING EAUGH. BUT YESS HALLOWEEKENDDDD i’m supposed to go my co workers party but idk if i want to LOL i still have no friends in this city besides my co workers but idk i’m content rn i know uni is starting next year but that’s not until 6 more months😭 but we’ll see

YAYY I HOPE IT WENT WELL ALPHA‼️‼️ I KNOW U DID GREAT <3 OMG THE OLIVE THEORY😍😍😍 yes we r soulmates… ive never tried dr pepper mainly bc we don’t have it here so i wouldn’t know😭😭😭

AOTD‼️ IDK MANY BUT the post used one i do is putting a wooden spoon over boiling water so it doesn’t overflow (idk if that counts but yeah) HBY🫵

THANK YEW ALPHA!! I HOPE U HAVE A SUPER SIGMA DAY!! <33

#៵ 🐇 ࣪ ִֶָ ⋆ 𝓻𝓮𝓬𝓮𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓵 #🐺 daily check in!#🐺 anon

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