#Loveto Work

[misterradio]

ooh i found out an artist that worked on the works has an email on their website (gets scared)

[popsixsquishcicerolipschitz]

Working The Midnight Shift (Holy Ghost! Remix)

Donna Summer

Provided to YouTube by Universal Music Group Working The Midnight Shift (Holy Ghost! Remix) · Donna Summer Love To Love You Donna ℗ 2013 The Verve Music Group, a Division of UMG Recordings, Inc. Released on: 2013-01-01 Studio  Personnel, Remixer, Producer: Holy Ghost! Producer: Pete Bellotte Producer: Giorgio Moroder Associated  Performer, Recording  Arranger: Bob Esty Composer  Lyricist: Pete Bellotte Composer  Lyricist: Donna Summer Composer  Lyricist: Giorgio Moroder

[aventurineswife]

Can you write me a fanfiction about high school au gay!dom!yandere!catboy! Ratio painting a nude portrait (sfw) (emphasis on the feet) of f!reader who is 6'7 , has major self diagnosed depressive disorder and has a crush on him ? Can you also include hurt hurt/no comfort (because he's gay :( ) and much angst : Also note they're in France because It s my favourite country please , sometimes have recurring dreams about walking i to Target the store with him and finding bionickes Thank you Please remember to make it sfw please because I'm not weirdI will be waiting patiently . I won't bother you again but I would loveto play minecraft together somdtime xx Btw the text is purple because I love him lots and loads 💜💜💜

“You can’t expect to stay in someone’s heart when you were never truly invited”

Summary: In a quiet art studio in Paris, you become the subject of Ratio's final project—a portrait that reveals far more about his detached genius than it does about you. As he paints, your unrequited feelings grow, tangled with dreams of closeness that reality continuously shatters. In the end, you come to understand that loving someone like him means enduring silence, detachment, and an aching loneliness in the shadow of his brilliance.

Tags: Unrequited Love, Angst, High School AU, Modern AU, Yandere Elements, Hurt/No Comfort, Art Student Ratio, Intellectual Obsession, France Setting, Dream Sequences, Bittersweet.

Warnings: Themes of Unrequited Love and Emotional Distance, Hurt/No Comfort, Melancholy and Loneliness, Self-Deprecation.

A/N: THIS IS SO SADD!!! 😪💔 I tried my best in writing this fic, I hope you like!! 🤧 And I would love to play Minecraft with you too but sadly I'm a broke college student with no money :') I'm not good at describing character(s) description so forgive me for most part for not including them 😪💔 but I hope you like it!

For as long as you can remember, art class had been your favorite period, and yet today, it felt different. Ratio, a mysterious, magnetic student with wavy violet hair and the kind of intellect that seemed worlds beyond your own, had chosen you as his subject for the semester’s final project: a portrait in oils.

Ratio was one of the few who had been recruited by the school specifically for his academic achievements, and his choice to paint you, out of all the students, felt like an unexpected spotlight you didn’t want to face. The world had already made it clear, after all, that your presence was unusual—at 6'7", you often felt like you were towering over everyone else in class. You had a secret, lingering crush on Ratio, even if you knew that, in his eyes, you were nothing more than a curiosity.

As you stand in the studio in front of his canvas, you can’t help but feel the weight of his gaze, analyzing every angle, every shadow on your form. He sits with perfect poise, like an artist conjuring life from blankness, while you stand frozen, barefoot on the cold tile, your heart pounding as he captures your every detail—feet and all.

“Stay still.” he murmurs, barely glancing up from his brushwork.

The words are spoken with such cool detachment, yet they send a chill through you. His voice always did that, as though his intellect could pierce through to whatever lingering fragments of hope and warmth you held inside.

The studio around you is empty, save for you and him. It had been this way for a few weeks, each session unraveling a little more of the mystery between you both. Though he kept his distance, Ratio had a presence that seemed to seep through the air itself, lingering in the room like an aroma that stayed long after he’d left.

“Are you comfortable?” he asks suddenly, his eyes fixed on your feet, studying them with the same intensity he’d give a particularly complex theorem.

You swallow, feeling self-conscious. “Yeah… yeah, I guess.”

He tilts his head, a small, unsettling smile playing at the corner of his lips. “Good. It’s important that the subject of my work… endures.”

The word lingers, echoing in your mind with a mix of foreboding and curiosity. For all his intellectual prowess, Ratio had this strange, obsessive quality to him, one that made his attention feel like a spotlight that burned rather than warmed.

You’ve had dreams of him, quiet, simple ones where you both walk the aisles of a Target, stumbling upon a shelf filled with nostalgic toys—Bionicles, the plastic figures you’d both somehow laughed over in passing. In those dreams, he seemed almost approachable, as if the veneer of his brilliance had softened, letting you see the boy beneath. But those were only dreams, fleeting escapes from the reality that Ratio was, in fact, unattainable.

The brushstrokes pause, and he finally looks up. “You seem... preoccupied.” he observes, the ghost of a smirk gracing his face.

You feel a lump rise in your throat. “Just… thinking about things.”

“Ah,” he says, dismissively. “How pedestrian.”

It stings, as his words often do, each one a reminder of the distance between your world and his. And yet, some part of you clings to this hurt, as though the very ache of it brings you closer to him. You’d accepted long ago that Ratio wasn’t meant for you, but the thought of him painting you, studying you, even in his cold, clinical way, was a kind of agony that you welcomed. It was the closest you’d ever come to being seen by him.

Days pass in a cycle of silence and tension, the canvas slowly filling with his painstaking vision of you. You find yourself losing hours at night to thoughts of him, of what it would mean for someone like Ratio to care for you. Perhaps, in another life, you’d sit with him in a park, whispering your secrets under the soft Parisian twilight. But then reality would settle in—he was, after all, himself, and you were just a subject, a fleeting moment captured in paint.

One afternoon, as he works, he breaks the silence. “You’re hiding something.” he says, his tone unreadable.

You blink, unsure how to respond. “What do you mean?”

“I mean,” he begins, a dangerous glint in his eyes, “that you’re harboring thoughts. Sentiments. I can feel them.” His voice drops, a note of something almost sinister lurking beneath. “It disrupts the balance of my work.”

You shift uncomfortably, your heart hammering. “I don’t… I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He leans forward, his face close enough that you can feel the warmth of his breath against your skin. “It’s futile, you know,” he whispers, almost tenderly. “These thoughts of yours. They serve no purpose in the grand scheme of things.”

The words cut through you, sharper than any rejection. You want to ask him how he knows, how he could possibly be aware of the feelings you’d hidden so deeply. But you realize it doesn’t matter. Ratio was as perceptive as he was brilliant, and in his eyes, emotions were nothing more than distractions, mere flaws in the perfect structure of his world.

He leans back, resuming his work as though nothing had happened, his face once again a mask of serene indifference. The silence stretches on, heavy and suffocating, but you endure it, as you always do, standing barefoot and exposed under his gaze.

As the final brushstroke is placed on the canvas, Ratio steps back, studying his work with a sense of satisfaction. “It’s done.” he says, barely sparing you a glance.

You look at the portrait, feeling a strange mix of awe and sadness. He’d captured you perfectly—every detail, every flaw, every inch of the person you were. And yet, there was something missing, a hollowness that reflected not you, but his vision of you: detached, cold, almost lifeless. In his art, you were nothing more than a vessel, an empty form, devoid of the feelings you’d foolishly hoped he might one day see.

“Thank you...” you murmur, feeling the weight of the moment settle over you.

He turns to you, his eyes as cold and unyielding as ever. “You served your purpose.”

The words are simple, yet they resonate within you, a painful reminder that you were nothing more than a momentary fixation, a fleeting presence in the orbit of his genius. Ratio gathers his brushes, the quiet clinking of paint jars filling the room as he begins to pack up, leaving you alone with your thoughts.

As he leaves, you realize that perhaps this is what it means to love someone like him: to endure the ache of unreciprocated feelings, to bear the burden of knowing that you will always be nothing more than a background character in the grand canvas of his life.

And in that realization, a part of you begins to let go, allowing the lingering dream of Ratio to fade into the gray Parisian skies, leaving only the quiet, empty ache behind.

I TRIED MY BEST!! I HOPE U LIKED IT THO!! 🤧😭🫶

[faghubby]

60 days later. Conclusion to excepting her rule

Kelly has taken over, after catching me in her underwear she has transformed me into her sissy husband. She continued to push my boundaries after locking me in chastity. She was in charge there was no doubt of that Kelly controlled everything in my life. Even work. She had gone in and spoke to my boss. She was called if I messed up at work, if I was late, even telling a dirty joke would prompt a phone call from my boss to Kelly. It was a few weeks into chastity that everyone at the office knew I wore panties to work. I don't know how or who figured it out but it soon spread.

"Since you have no reason to hide it anymore" Kelly told me. She would often send me to work in ladies slacks. Or a obvious female blazer. The good news was I had lost 25lbs. And was in the best shape of my life. This did not stop Kelly from controlling what I ate.

In the bedroom lots had changed. I used the strapon to make loveto Kelly, and of course pleased her orally whenever she wished. But Kelly one night slid a finger in my ass when I complained my punishment was to wear a butt plug all day. After that she would use my ass as she pleased, plugs, her strapon, or fingers. I knew better then to argue.

Kelly also had me growing my hair. And had pierced my ears. Two holes in each. I wore a set of diamond studs In one set of holes. The other would change depending on my attitude as Kelly put it. If she was pleased with me a simple gold stud. If not prehaps a set of hoops that read sissy in bright pink letters. But tonight I could fix it all.

Kelly came home and i waited i didnt want to bring up our talk. I wanted her to be happy and bring it up herself. I had a routine of chores after dinner and i tried to rush thru them.

"When you finish your chores we can have our chat" Kelly had told me. It was 815 when I found her filing her nails. She handed me the file as I sat down.

"Now, I will go first." Kelly said.

"First I want you to get Lazer hair removal" she stated I went to comment but she stopped me.

"Let's get it all laid out first" she patted my hand.

"I thought you would like to find a boyfriend to play with since you like cum so much, you should get it straight from a real cock" as she said this I was horrified.

" on that note I have started fucking my boss, and think you would also enjoy eating dirty creampies afterwards" I wanted to talk almost jumping out of my seat.

"If you can't sit and be quiet" Kelly started I sat quietly letting her finish.

"Also, to many calls from your boss, and assistant I think you need harsher punishments, quiet times, or maybe spankings" Kelly told me.

"And I noticed your license is up for renewal, I don't think you should do it. I mean do you really need to drive. We can get you a bus pass" she explained. She went thru all the items again explaining herself in detail. Then it was my turn.

"I think this is gone to far Kelly, I mean you are sleeping with your boss?" I clarified.

So you don't want to state any issues, just complain. Well it's about your bedtime anyway" Kelly said dismissing me. I stood and raised my voice to her.

"Don't you yell at me" Kelly was on her feet."You are the one who wanted to wear my clothes, so I got you your own. You where afraid someone would notice you becoming more femine. So I made sure they knew. This whole thing has been about me helping you. I thought since you always eat your cum when I let you cum. That you would like some from a real man. Since you wanted to be locked up. I went and found someone else to satisfy me. It seems no matter what I do for you. You are ungrateful. I sat down stunned.

"Now go get ready for bed" she shouted. I went and got ready I was in bed wearing a yellow nightgown with lace around the edges with matching panties when Kelly came in to kiss me goodnight.

"Kelly I am sorry I upset you" I wimpered.

"Well thank you, but you obviously need more attention" she pulled out a leather belt.

" I want you to be brave about this and except you need it" she told me."Now lay across my lap with your panties down." I got up and did as she said. The first smack came without warning and I jumped.

"Now I don't want to do this but you need to remember your place" Kelly said smack, smack smack.

"Does it hurt" she asked, I nodded tears forming in my eyes.

"OH now I feel bad, but you do deserve it" Kelly told me. Then reached over into the toy drawer. And was doing something

"Here you like this it will help." She said as she pushed a plug into me. It was huge I thought as she worked it in and out before forcing it to sit. Then smack smack smack.

"See now you are leaking from your cage" smack smack smack.

"You want me to help you become a total sissy faggot don't you" she said followed by more smacks. My ass was on fire. When she stopped. Pulled up my panties and held me to her chest. The plug still buried in my ass.

"Look at time past your bedtime" Kelly said. "I let Rob my boss fuck me without a condom today. I know it's probably mostly dried or out but you can stay up late if you want to lick it clean anyway" she said standing up she took off her pants and panties and lowered herself on my face.

"I promise to get you fresh next time" she told me as I licked her to an orgasm. In the morning I found Kelly had laid out a pale blue dress for me to wear to work.

"Kelly" I said

"Yes" she smiled waiting for me to complain.

"I love you is all" I responded. She patted my sore ass. And handed me pantyhose. When I got to work I found my assistant had been promoted to my job. I was sent to see my boss.

"We have a special new position for you" he told me. "You will be the new personal care person. You see everyone is always leaning over thier computers and wierd work hours. So you will be on call to help them with whatever they need.

"I don't understand" I told him.

"Well let me get you started. See I got these new shoes and they been hurting my feet. And what I could really use it a foot massage" he told me putting his feet up.

"You want me to massage your feet?" I said queerly

"Exactly" he said I knew he would call Kelly if I didn't so I removed his shoes and socks and rubbed his feet. After a few minutes he glanced down maybe some kisses will make them feel better. I cursed under my breath but kissed them.

"Suck my toes like little cocks bitch or do I have to call your wife and tell her you cursed" he said. I licked and sucked his toes which seemed to excite him. I saw the bulge grow in his pants.

"Come here under the desk" he said in a husky voice. " You know what to do" he said. I hesitated but as much as this guy was a fat lover I knew this was my place. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I had sucked my friend once in high school. But now it was different he wasn't big I took him easily and swallowed when he came. Then fixed his pants for him. I was led to my new office by his assistant. It was a window less room. With a full size couch. And a big desk. And carpet on the floor. There wasn't even a computer

"Here is your new phone, you are expected to respond to every request" she told me and left. I was bored. Nothing to do. My phone had limited internet access and video games where a waste of my time Kelly had told me. So I called Kelly

"Hello cocksucker, i swear I give you permission and not 24 hours later" Kelly laughed. I didn't have to wait long I soon discovered my duties from getting paper for the printer to massaging a woman's shoulders, or picking up the lunch order. I basicly an intern, I thought to myself.

Kelly thought my new job suited me well. When she asked all about it when I got home.

"No more decisions ordeadlines. You can be your submisssive self." She pointed out.

Shs also presented me with a smaller more permanent chastity cage to wear. Then allowed me to clean her used pussy.

"Baby, you are perfect, I wouldn't change a thing. I am sorry your family has disowned you. But that leaves you more time to tend to my needs.

[guccio2024]

pt. 2. Luberto snow white fanfic

"Alright alberto so I'll be playing the dwarf Doc, Luca will be playing snow white, and you'll be playing prince florian, you'll have three days to get to know your lines and what you have to do, okay." Said Gulila ready to help alberto practice and get ready for the play. "Wanna know a secret?Promise not to tell? We are standing by a wishing wellMake a wish into the wellThat's all you have to doAnd if you hear it echoingYour wish will soon come trueI'm wishing..." luca sang his part of the duet. "Today!It's so sad and lonely, Wishing Well,Longing for someone you never see.Make him love me only, Wishing Well,Won't you grant this favor to me?I'm wishing For the one I love To find meToday. I'm hoping And I'm dreaming of The nice things, He'll say.Tell me, Wishing Well, Will my wish come true? With your magic spell,Won't you tell my loved one what to do? I'm wishing For the one I loveTo find meToday." Alberto Sang along As they continued to practice and the days went by alberto had to meet up with the kids who'd be working back stage and who'd be making the costumes. "Hey, Tiziana can you help us?" "Oh, ciao Gulila what do ya need?" Tiziana asked not turning away from her clip board. "I need you to help get Enrico to tailor the suit to albertos size." "Oh, sure what's his size?" "A etxra small." Said alberto. "Alright, i got you." The outfit was only a size to big so it wouldn't be to big of a project for Enrico. the door swung open and Elliot walked into the room to bother Tiziana for the 8th time today untill she saw alberto. "Oh who are you." Said Elliot obviously trying to flirt with him making him obviously uncomfortable untill gulila grabbed Elliots arm and made her let go of alberto. "I'll have you know He would be LUCA'S BOYFRIEND so go find another person to harass." "Ugh, whatever Gulila. "

[embodimentis]

Everything You Touch MUST Turn To Gold

[doertewelti]

Meet Alexandra Palt. Ein aufschlussreiches Interview mit der Chief Corporate Responsability Officer der L’Oréal Gruppe. Die tun was, noch immer nicht genug, das wissen sie. Schön, wenn jemand mal nicht nur blumigen Marketingsprech nutzt, sondern sagt, was Sache ist. Lesen, im aktuellen Ladies Drive Magazine No 1 2019. 

[charlie-boyfriend]

charlie will

charlie will act like i have time to work on multiple games at the same time (its ok i do. Only one of them i have to do Everything on and its my own so yah.) (I loveto help: My friends)

[puckwritesstuff]

What If... Sigyn was killed by Thanos? (Preview)

A/N: A preview for the chapter coming out on Wednesday. Last chapter, Loki saw what would have happened if Sigyn had taken his place in the royal family, and what that would cause. This week, Sigyn and Loki trade places again, but with much graver consequences. The Avengers didn't know Sigyn, but Bruce was willing to vouch for her, after seeing her relationship with Thor and how she fought for Asgard. The Avengers do know Loki, and are far more trepidatious at trusting him immediately.

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“There's not many people that can sneak up on me,” he said, turning around to face Natasha Romanov. She crossed her arms.

“Hello, again,” she said.

“I don’t suppose you’re here to let me out,” Loki said.

“Not exactly,” she said. “How did you get to Earth?”

Loki sighed. “I was sent through the Bifrost by Sigyn.”

“Who?”

“Sigyn Heimdallsdóttir?” he said. “Look, Fandral and Brunnhilde can tell you anything you wish to know, and you—”

Loki paused, as he realized what was happening.

“You already asked them,” he said.

“Who is Sigyn, Loki?” Natasha asked.

“My wife,” Loki said quietly.

She nodded. “What was she like?”

“She was… more than I deserved,” Loki said. “And she deserved more than I could give her.”

“Sounds about right,” Natasha said.

Loki gave her a bitter grin. “I know your opinion of me, Miss Romanov. I can’t imagine you thinking anyone deserving of me.”

“To be honest, no,” she said. “But I know how that feels.”

Loki was taken aback. “I see.”

“Who is Thanos?” Natasha asked.

“The end of everything,” Loki said. “An apocalypse in mortal form. A monster.”

Natasha paused.

“You think you know me,” he said. “God of Lies and Mischief. Would-be conqueror, would-be king. Brother of Thor, Son of Odin. Jotun. Asgardian. Now you know me as husband, widower. But I’ve lived for 1500 years, and there has been nothing I have faced that I fear more than what Thanos has already done.”

“Fear?” Natasha said.

“Does it shock you?” he asked. “To learn there are things in this universe that I fear? Or are you terrified to consider the possibility that I might fear something? There are far more things in Heaven and Earth, Miss Romanov. He is the one that gave me the army, the scepter. He was the one that set me on your planet. And now? I come as a warning. He gave me those things after months of torture and after I was forced to submit to his will. He will not stop until he has what he wants, and he will use whatever means he has at his disposal to get them. And what’s worse is he thinks he’s a savior, and that his benevolence will end the suffering of the universe. At least I knew what my conquest was for. He is something far worse than a villain.”

“And you think that absolves you?” Natasha asked.

Loki laughed. “I know I am damned. When I die, Hel will be waiting for me with open arms. I cannot change that. But let me out of this cage, and I will drag Thanos down with me.”

“We can’t trust you,” she said.

“Of course,” he said. “And I can’t be trusted. You don’t know the others, so their word means nothing. Actually, considering they came with me, their word means less than nothing. I can’t say anything to make you believe me, and I doubt that is the point of this interrogation.”

“And what is the point?” she asked.

Loki paused. “The last time you interrogated me, you made yourself vulnerable so that I would say more than I wanted to. That’s how you work, and it is brilliant, I might add. But now, your walls… you’ve barely said a word. You need information, and you know I loveto talk. I will do whatever you require to prove myself to you, but…”

Loki looked away.

“He killed my wife,” Loki breathed. “And is it not in your prerogative to avenge?”

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"Love, Duty, and Glorious Purpose" is available on AO3.

[sarahleenyc]

Darcy Lewis Fic Recs

Here is a list of Darcy Fanfics written by some of the best writers in my opinion.

Shieldshock(Steve Rogers/Darcy Lewis)

“The Long Way Around” Series by @idontgettechnology

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1402126

“Good Madness” Series by @idontgettechnology

https://archiveofourown.org/series/907005

As light, as happy, as merry, as good by @idontgettechnology

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21596746/chapters/51494974

The Man with a Shield by @idontgettechnology

https://archiveofourown.org/works/11400717

I’ve Got My loveTo Keep Me Warm by @grimeysociety

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21554341/chapters/51385717

Now That They're Gone by @grimeysociety

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21413080/chapters/51017011

Where My fears Lie By @littleplebe

https://archiveofourown.org/works/6820318/chapters/15568360

Our Troubles Will Be Out of Sight by @inkbert https://archiveofourown.org/works/9244505/chapters/20962139

If only series by @crimtastic

https://archiveofourown.org/series/1110726

I'll miss you til I meet you by @twistedingenue

https://archiveofourown.org/works/9579437

Break Your Heart (Some Kind of Idiot at The Start) by @sarcasticfina

https://archiveofourown.org/works/15490068/chapters/35958222

time (has brought your heart to me) by @sarcasticfina

https://archiveofourown.org/works/4797104/chapters/10978679

Code name:Frostbite by faultymindpalace

https://archiveofourown.org/works/4158639/chapters/9384105

“Through The Years” Series by velvetsky

https://archiveofourown.org/series/885555

The Perfect Roommate by hopefuleigh

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21287150/chapters/50688587

WINTERSHOCK(Bucky Barnes/Darcy Lewis

The Death of a Marriage by @grimeysociety

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17935226/chapters/42352595

Reaper by @seibelsays-andwrites

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25509418/chapters/61887934

Interlude by @sarahbeniel

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22764535/chapters/54397105

New Rules by Livvy1800https://archiveofourown.org/works/12741720/chapters/29059059

WINTERSHIELDSHOCK(BuckyBarnes/Steve Rogers/Darcy Lewis)

Ignition by Revolutionary_queen

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23973556/chapters/57663085

The Comeback Kid by @grimeysociety

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22541497/chapters/53864626

[ishyam001]

Stranger Things season 1 Reviews

 I'll never consider the number 11 an equivalent ever again. Hi everyone, let's talkabout Stranger Things. If You Want to Stranger Things season 1 Download Now, just in case you do not know, Stranger Things is anew series on Netflix. It takes place inHawkins, Indiana in 1983. It tells a story of a boy who goes missing and therefore the search, led byhis mom, the captain and his friends so as to seek out him and within the process encounteringcreepy supernatural forces. But mostly what you would like toknow about this show is that it's freaking fantastic. Like literally, it's in my topfive of this year needless to say . That's how good it's . one among the simplest shows of this year. Just watch it. the texture of it, ifyou're a lover of the '80s when it involves shows or movies, this you're gonna love. It's just quite an homageor a billet doux to the '80s. and therefore the performances are amazing. Just watch it. If you haven't yet, watch it. Now, here is your spoiler warning. If you haven't seen this show and you do not wanna know whathappens, stop watching now because i will be able to be delvinginto details of the story so stop now then come backonce you've watched the show. Go watch it now 'cause it's amazing. So Stranger Things, can wetake a second to freak out about how amazing this is? i do know everybody's been talking about it. Once you watch it, you'll understand whypeople like it such a lot . you are like , "Yup, yup." they are not exaggerating. This show is freaking amazing. i feel on behalf of me right from the opening you get that sense of "ooh" with the opening titles, the music, it just puts you right intothose '80s-type movies. For me, the movie it remindedme of the foremost is E.T. and E.T. is one among my favorite movies ever then it had been such a lot fun to ascertain them pay homage to the film. for instance , Eleven watching the TV when Mike and everybody is out of the house and discovering what is going on on then in fact the bikes,the riding of the bikes, the ending of E.T. I just,I'll admit, I just shred whenever I see it. It just gets me whenever so just seeing them, the friendson their bikes with Eleven, i assume she's not within the front 'cause she's bigger thanE.T. was within the movie, but she's sitting within the back. It's quite like, ugh, I justwanna hug Stranger Things. If I could, i might hug it. But fundamentally, thereason why we actually like it is 'cause they actuallycrafted an honest story. Every single episode on behalf of me was amazing from starting to end. I never thought, "Oh, thisepisode wasn't that great." No, it just all fits rather well together. Also to me the very fact thatit was only eight episodes really helped them focusand deliver the simplest episode that they might every singletime which i feel is great. and that i wanna share someof my favorite moments. the primary one i assume isnot technically a flash , it's just the very fact that Willhas some specialized friends. Can we just acknowledge that that his friends are bad ass? Everyone should have friendslike this that just will attempt to find you regardless of what and that they battle a demon really or some supernatural creature. They're like, "Screw it, he's our friend. "We're gonna do whatever it takes." I'm like, "I love you guys." Can we all have friends like this? It's amazing. Of course, Eleven isjust adorable and amazing and that i particularly lovethe way they introduced her within the diner. The Christmas lights, so brilliant. i feel it also gave the showsomething visually interesting to seem at for us 'cause youalso get to style this house with of these Christmas lights, but us because the audience we were like, "Oh no, it totally is sensible "because he can communicate that way," but also makes it look really pretty 'cause you've got all thesedifferent colors within the house. i feel if you add another layer thereto , for characters who haveany interaction with Joyce, it makes her look just crazy enough. we all know she's not crazy, but she seems just irrational enough that it's like, "She's probably crazy." then you see thelights and you are like , "Yeah, she's definitely crazy." But we're like, "No." I wanna have Christmaslights around my house now just just in case . Steve who began such a douche on the other hand became one among the simplest characters when he goes to Jonathan's house to apologize or to form up for what he did then he finds Nancy and Jonathan within the middle of whatlooks like some crazy stuff like what's going on? What are you guys doing? But I just love that whenhe sees a Demogorgon, initially he runs away butthen he just takes a flash he's like, "All right, all right. "There's a crazy demon-looking thing, "that's cool, that's cool. "I'm gonna return and assist you guys." And you've got to respect him for this and that i think that is the point where you begin liking him a touch more. You already started liking him when he stood up to his friends, but this seals the deal where you are like , "All right, all right, you're cool." then in fact we get Eleven actually killing theDemogorgon and that i kept thinking, "Don't you are doing this to me Stranger Things. "Don't you kill her. "Don't you kill, damn it." Although technicallywe didn't see her body, she just disappeared so Idon't think she's really dead and that i definitely think she'scoming back for season two. Come on, she's the simplest character. they can not kill her offso yeah, she's somewhere and perhaps season two will beall about trying to seek out her and obtain her back. Finally, I also reallyloved the way they engaged most of the story lines butleft the door a touch bit open when they're like, "Hey,Will's back or is he?" Threw up a slug. You thought he was out. Will is back, but you do not really knowwhat's happening with him which I'm like, "Hmm, well played StrangerThings, well played." So those were my favorite moments. I wanna also talk aboutperformances because they were all pretty fantastic. I particularly love the very fact that just about all of the cast apart from Winona Ryder and DavidHarbour are newcomers or a minimum of I didn't know any of them which i feel is brilliant. i really like it when it's afresh cast, fresh faces. it isn't like, "Oh look,Ben Affleck in another movie "trying to seek out his son." I actually love Ben Affleck. i do not know why I said Ben Affleck, but once you know an actor and when you've seenthem during a lot of things, i feel sometimes it feels different than watching actors thatyou've never seen before because I feel a neighborhood of you continue to thinks, "Oh, it's this actor playing this part." Whereas if you do not know them then it's easier to reallybe immersed within the show. Of course, I lovewatching shows and films where i do know a number of the actors, but I also enjoy sometimeswatching shows and films where i do not know anyoneand i feel during this case, it worked perfectly. Overall, i feel I've saidamazing 1,000,000 times during this review but yeah, a tremendous show. I love it. It jogged my memory of why i really like TV such a lot and i am so excited to ascertain season two. Those were my thoughts, but in fact i might loveto hear your thoughts. Did you're keen on StrangerThings the maximum amount as I did? What were a number of your favorite moments? Let me know within the comments. do not forget to subscribe because we'll have more TV reviews. many thanks guys such a lot forwatching and I'll see you soon. Download Now Stranger Things season 1 Download in 480p Bye. am i able to also provides a shout bent them playing Dungeons and Dragons? Because I started playingabout three years ago and that i like it such a lot . i used to be watching and i am like, "I totally understandwhat's happening here," and that i love that they'replaying Dungeons and Dragons because it's such a tremendous game and it's with great care much fun. and that i love that Dungeons andDragons is that the reason why they found out what wasgoing on within the first place. I desire we should always all beplaying Dungeons and Dragons, just saying.

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Blushing Groom

"How's my virgin husband feeling" Jennifer laughed as she grabbed my ass. As she pushed me into the honeymoon suite.

"Your mom asked when she would be a grandmother" she laughed as she dropped her dress on the floor. She stood wearing a white corset and satin panties. We had never had traditional sex. Now at 28 years old I was a virgin. I had met Jen four years ago. When she learned I was a virgin she loved it. And insisted I stay a virgin until we where married. That did not apply to her. I often oral pleased her or used a strapon to to make loveto her. The strapon was much bigger then my 4 inch penis. She assured me it didn't matter. Jennifer also did not like me masterbating she considered it cheating on her. I had to settle for dry humping her or the occasional hand job.

But now we where married, I was so excited as she removed my tux. I stood before her naked. As we kissed I was so looking forward to having sex with her. Before we even got in bed I exploded all over her thigh.

"OH sweety, it's okay. You just had a long day" Jennifer said softly as she pulled me to the bed. She pushed my head down between her thighs. I pulled her panties off. And orally pleased her. After I had made her cum. Jen pulled me up and I rested my head on her breast. She had me kiss and suck her breast as she held me.

"I like you this way, Paul" she said. I went to ask what she meant but she just held me in place and continued.

"You are so submissive to me, I would like our marriage to be the same. I think you like it as well, you love being my submissive virgin" she told me. I lifted my head. And looked into her eyes.

"I want you to stay a virgin" she said holding my head softly.

"Jen, you said. But can't we" I whined

"Now be still, we can still have fun" she informed me.

"What about kids?" I said softly

"We don't have to worry about that now" Jen said. I had gotten another erection as we talked.

"Well your little penis likes the idea" Jennifer laughed. She pushed me aside and got up I watched as she walked across the room naked. She opened her suitcase and pulled out the strapon. I was shocked when she put it on herself and attached a smaller dildo.

"I am going to take your virginity, a different way" she said as she approached the bed. She had shoved her finger in my ass on the past.

"Jen, I think we should talk about this" I said.

"No, I don't think so" Jen said. And climbed in the bed.

"I am going to fuck your ass" she said bluntly. And pushed my legs up towards my chest. She applied lube to my ass and worked two fingers in. She also lubed her toy.

"Tell me you want this" Jennifer smiled. I couldn't tell her no. I just swallowed hard.

"Yes, I want youto take my virginity " I said softly. She pushed the tip of her toy into my ass. It was uncomfortable but didn't hurt. Jen went slow allowing me to adjust. Soon I had 6 inches of "her cock" in my ass. As she started to move in and out. She was slow and gentle kissing me. She didn't fuck me. She made love to me.

"This is how it should be" Jennifer whispered softly in my ear. I started to cry as my emotions of the day and all that was happening overwhelmed me. She continued for ten maybe fifteen minutes before she pulled her cock free. And we laid in each other's arms. I was no longer hard desired to be. I just laid there as Jennifer held me tight. We both fell asleep.

When I woke Jen was sitting at the table in the room. It was 2am.

"Hello sleepyhead" Jen smiled as she looked up. I grabbed a robe and went to her. I kissed her then looked over her shoulder to see what she was looking at on her phone.

"What are you reading about?" I asked.

"Sissy husband's roles in marriage " Jen said plainly. I again became nervous on what her plan was. She pulled me onto her lap.

"Shh, it's okay, let me show you what I have learned" she said her hand reaching inside my robe. She played with my penis as she showed me what she had found.

"Alot of husbands like to wear panties to show their wives who is in charge of the relationship" Jen said showing me several pics and articles about it. But quickly moved on.

"Disapline is also important to make sure husbands remember their place" she showed me pics of men in chastity cages or being spanked. I looked at her with surprise. But she just squeezed my balls softly. And continued

"You were worried about children, well I could find a lover a real man with a big dick to father our kids" she said calmly. " they will be big and strong. Not weak and submissive like thier daddy" she said kissing me. She kept me on edge not allowing me to cum.she then stopped.

"Why don't you pick out a pair of my panties" she said suddenly. I stood and hesitated. Jen smacked my ass. I jumped and did as she said. I grabbed a pair of white panties with a lacy waist from her suitcase. I handed then to Jen. She Ben and held them so I could step into them. She pulled them up my legs and removed my robe. She had me spin so she could check out my ass.

"You are my husband, my best friend. I love you so much. This will not change. To the outside world you are a man. Tell your friends what you please. But with me, you are my sissy husband. And will obey me" she told me. She rubbed my ass.

"How do they feel" she asked.

"They are very soft" I mumbled. She pushed me to my knees and I buried my head between her thighs and devoured her pussy with a feverish desire. We enjoyed our honeymoon I found myself easily submitting to her every wish. She took my ass every night.

Jennifer had taken me shopping as well buying me a selection of panties of my own. Since I would wear nothing but panties from now on. She especially liked me in a thong she had bought me. Having me wear it for the trip home.

At home things continued, Jen would mention things.

"I read having virgin husband's shave off thier body hair to remind then they are virgins" she would then send me articles on hair removal. And buy me razors and hair removal cream. It would continue and her mood would sour until I gave in. She again did this with chores around the house. Or letting my hair grow. She even pierced my ears.

Over the first six months she slowly added or transformed things. My mother and sister both made comments about my demeanor and style.

"Jen, we have to stop" I said almost in tears as we left my mother's house. She drove, she always drove now.

"Itisnt my fault you like being so girlie, I didn't make you act like this outside of the house" she scolded. I immediately fell silent we had not had a single argument since the wedding. I excepted she was in charge and thus right.

"If you can't control yourself you can explain your role in our marriage " Jen said rubbing my leg. I instantly got hard and had to adjust myself in the tight jeans Jen liked me to wear.

"Stop that, should we discuss the chastity cage again?" She asked. We had discussed it several times but had decided I could control myself from playing with it. So even though we had bought one I rarely wore it.

"No, it was just" I looked at her and fell silent she didn't want excuses

Jen turned the car around and drove back to my mother's.

"Let's go, I am not going to be the bad guy. You will explain why you act so girlie" Jen said taking my hand she led me inside.

Everyone was surprised and had obviously been talking about us when we walked back in.

"Paul has something to tell all of you" Jen told them.

"Mom, I um. Well I am a virgin." I spit out. My mom along with my sister brother in law, uncle, aunt and grandmother seemed confused.

"You see, I wanted to stay a virgin and well" I was just mumbled

"Paul asked me to have a different kind of marriage." Jen explained. Speaking up for me.

"He wanted to remain a virgin, and have me take control of the relationship." She told them. "To remember I am in charge he loves to wear panties, he also keeps himself free of body hair. This has led him to take on a more submissive role. The odd tendencies you notice is due to this" she told them. To my surprise my mother stood and hugged Jen.

" my poor girl, I can't believe you have gone through all this" mom looked at me disappointed.

"No, Diane I love him so much. I except al, of this" Jen said to my mother.

"Well sit I need a drink" Jen and my mom sat at the table with my sister.

"Why don't you go do the dishes for your mom" Jen said plainly I dropped my head and went into the kitchen. I didn't hear anything that was discussed. But after I finished the dishes Jen and i left once again.

"Diane, wants to be a grandmother." Jen said as she drove.

"She thinks I should find a sperm donor soon" Jen informed me.

That evening she had me take pics of her. Clothed and naked. So she could set up a dating profile on a cuckold site. I cried myself to sleep knowing I would soon being raising another man's child.

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Saeyoung’s After Life Chapter 5

(LAST CHAPTER)

Go to Chapter: 1 here/ 2 here / 3 here / 4 here 

So, yesterday someone contacted me via Instagram and thought that the last two chapter got deleted since there was no link....I’m sorry I hope this won’t confuse anyone, let me explain: I write my writings in my Masterlist to show you what will come next and to make my life easier because just adding a link is quicker, HAHAH I’M SO LAZY XD and since we talk about being lazy....I was to lazy to correct this chapter, that’s why it took me so long, lmao XD but now I’m posting it...have fun my lovely Fonys :3 

Ps. If some of you memorized my Masterlist and got confused, yes, I planned to write a 6th chapter but realized that the last two chapters were really short so I put them together, heheh XD 

Saeyoung’s POV 

,,Please take care of them, guys...“ I mumbled and looked at Zen, Yoosung and Jaehee.  ,,Don’t worry....“ Jaehee mumbled. She was clearly worried. Well, I was too.  It was uncertain if I would be back alive after all.  ,,It’s kind of unfair that the trust fund kid is allowed to come along just because he‘s rich.“ Zen complained.  I looked at him ,,I would rather send you than risking my life there, trust me.“ I snapped.  Perhaps I was a bit too hard on him since he was helping me out... Hopefully I will have time to apologize to him after everything is finished....  My thoughts often wandered to my little family while we were driving in Jumin‘s van. 

,,Let’s talk about the plan....“ Saeran mumbled as he typed something into the laptop.  ,,We will first kidnap the man in black, his name is Lee Sang Chul.  He‘s the prime minister’s right hand and the one who followed us in the past. He was also the one who hurt Mc and the twins.... After we have him, we will interrogate him, that would be team A’s task.  Team B will hid cameras in the surroundings so that we have enough evidence.“ Saeran explained with a layout of the place.  Everyone nodded and agreed to it.  And so we followed the plan.  It was pretty easy to kidnap Mr. Lee Jumin simply began to talk to him and explained, who he was. The plan was to tell him that he was interested to work together with the Prime Minister. In the next moment however, Mr. Lee was dragged into the inside of the Van.  

,,Who are you?“ he snapped.  ,,You still don’t know?“ I asked and began to throttle him.  ,,Saeyoung, we need him alive.“ Jumin said as he observed us.  ,,Unfortunately.“ I snapped and tried to stay calm while the man, who almost killed my family, glared at me.  A bodyguard began to film the scene as Jumin calmly tried to get information out of him.  But the right hand of the Prime Minister stayed silent like a dead man.  ,,The Prime Minister will eventually go to prison, you won’t face danger if you tell us now.“ Jumin said.  ,,I....am loyal.“ he mumbled and looked away.  The man was depressed, I could see that it was pretty hard for him too.  ,,Why did you do that to my family?! Is that the way to show him that you’re loyal? Dirtying your hands with blood?! A pregnant woman? Twins?! Who the hell was loyal to us? We never did anything to this man! I don’t know and I don’t wish to know what my mother tried with that ass BUT WE ARE TRYING TO LIFE!“ I yelled. 

The man was still looking away, he actually looked pretty pitiful but I tried to ignore these feelings.  Before Jumin could say anything someone hit the van‘s door pretty hard.  ,,SAEYOUNG, JUMIN! WE NEED TO FLEE!“ Saeran screamed from behind, making me panic.  ,,Why?!“ I yelled as I opened the door.  ,,They found out! What will happen if they realize that Mc is alone without us?!“ Saeran snapped and tried to catch breath.  ,,Aish!“ I yelled and looked at the man.  And him?  But we couldn’t think about it.  Everything went quickly, five minutes of hell.

The prime Minister’s guards held guns up, ready to fire at us.  ,,NOW!“ Jumin yelled and all his bodyguards appeared from the hidden places, holding the Prime Minister’s guards.  ,,AT LEAST KILL THE DEMON!“ our ,,Father“ yelled and glared at me before he took his own gun.  I saw the bullet and regretted everything I did in my life. What if we would have stayed with our mother instead of going to Rika? Would I still have met Mc?  Would I still be a father?  What will have happen to my baby if I die now? To my two tomato princesses?  Who will snatch them away from me? Will Mc be able to forgive me for dying? Will she live without me?  I wasn’t sure.  All these thoughts hit me in five seconds.  Five seconds before my body fell backwards.  Blood was on my chest, my back was aching and my butt was scratched by now. 

,,SAEYOUNG!“ I heard Saeran yell. I turned to Saeran and saw how another bodyguard got a hold of the strong man we feared so far - the Prime Minister.  I looked at my chest, blood, I was soaked in blood.  Fortunately it wasn’t my blood.... ,,Why?“ I asked Mr Lee as he puked blood on me.  I stayed like that.  I was able to hear his words better like that.   ,,Because...I was sorry...I wanted to free myself from these regrets and wrong doings. I wanted the two of you to live happily...I really wanted to....“ he mumbled before he collapsed on me. 

Fear hit you in the middle of the night when someone tried to open the door, however mistaking the password four times.  You immediately jumped up, realizing that your reaction was too quickly.  You felt dizzy and were almost falling backwards but Zen was right behind you, supporting you like a strong rock.  ,,Princess, take it easy!“ he told you as he looked at you.  ,,Hid my children! Hid them! They are coming for us!“ you began to sob as the door opened.  It was over, wasn’t it?  ,,I MEAN, WHO THE HELL CHOOSES ARABIC AND FORGETS HOW TO SAY IT?!“ Saeran yelled as he supported his older twin brother.  ,,The word has a similar word, I just did wrong because I‘m not in my right mind.“ he laughed and looked at you.  The sight of Zen supporting you made him jealous but he was happy to see you.  ,,Are you well, Mc?“ he asked you as tears streamed down your face.  ,,Why are you soaked with blood?!“ you cried.  ,,Not his blood.“ Saeran snapped.  ,,Why are you supporting him then?“ you still asked.  ,,Because this idiot began to jump around and got hurt at his ankle.“ Saeran once again responded before he let go of Saeyoung.  Saeyoung approached you and hugged you.  You weren’t the only one who was crying now.  ,,J-Jumin?“ you sobbed.  ,,With the police...he will take care. Children?“  ,,A-asleep....“ you sobbed harder.  Your legs almost gave up but Saeyoung supported you for good.  This night the whole group decided to sleep at Saeyoung’s place, just to wake up two hours later.  None understood the fuss except for you and your husband of course. 

,,SHE‘S GIVING BIRTH GET THE CAR!“ Saeyoung yelled as he supported you.  ,,Saeyoung! Saeyoung it’s different! Something is wrong Saeyoung!“ you kept crying, clutching your belly.  ,,Mc try to breath, breath!“ Saeyoung comforted you and held your hand.  He tried to make you feel better but in his head he had completely different thoughts.  Was this what the doctor meant? Were unhappy things bound to happen?  In an instand Saeyoung and the other boys helped you to get into the car.  Jaehee went along with the two of you while Saeran had the task to drive a second car since the twins had to come along. Yoosung couldn’t drive and since Zen was in an accident once, Saeyoung trusted only his brother.  The girls didn’t know what was happening. All they knew was that their mom was sick once again.  ,,SHE‘S LOOSING TOO MUCH BLOOD!“ the nurse screamed as you lied down, completely pale in the white hospital room.  ,,SHE HAS NO STRENGTH LEFT!“ someone else yelled as the red haired father was pushed out of the room.  Saeyoung‘s heart was breaking apart when he turned around to take a last look into the room. He noticed that you were searching for him.  His wife longed for him.  This was the most horrible labor for everyone.  The medical support was at their limit, as well as the midwife and you.  But after a lot of complications and fears you finally gave birth.  And even through you still weren’t awake after one day and your new born boy was in the intubation, Saeyoung was happy because everyone was alive after all.  ,,How will you name him?“ Saeran asked when he visited his brother.  ,,Sang Chul. Choi Sang Chul.“ Saeyoung nodded. 

,,Yung Mi, Mun Hee, Sang Chul! Please stay here!“ you yelled as your 10 years old girls ran through the park together with their younger brother.  You were really afraid that your son could fall and hurt himself.  ,,Run behind them!“ you snapped at your husband.  ,,Huh?“ he asked you as he chewed his chips.  ,,You just don’t know how it works.“ Saeyoung laughed and begann to yell ,,OI! I HAVE HONEY BUDDAH CHIPS!“  You had to hide your smile as you saw how the children ran back to their dad to get the chips.  ,,Now, stay here, yeah?“ you slightly scolded them as you took your son up and in your ams and held Yung Mi’s hand.  ,,Mun Hee, take Unni‘s hand and Daddy‘s!“ she ordered and so like a family you walked through the park. 

THE END 

This story is dedicated to @khaizusan. She actually requested a story where the Prime Minister found out about the twins, since she draw a picture with Saeyoung and the twins (Chapter 1) and so I began to write about it. I didn’t imagine that this would take 5 Chapters but I‘m happy that you guys kept waiting for me. Thank you. 

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Name / Nickname: jessi, momma, momma monster (my kids favorite nickname for me), wifey,  and that bitch ( because my sister is the devil)

Sign: Aries

Height: 5″2

Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw

Last thing I Googled: what does a Xolo dog look like” i was watching  Coco and i wanted to know what the dog Dante really looked like

Favorite musician/s: Lizzo, Hozier, Lukas Nelson and Promise of the Real, Lady Gaga,  Bruno Mars, Paul Mccartney, Queen, Stevie Nicks. I have so many more but here a small few

Last song I listened to:Truth Hurts- Lizzo. shes a fucking queen and im really glad one of my work wives introduced me to her music.

Song stuck in my head: Wait for it, Leslie Odom Jr- Hamilton

Followers: 52, im not terribly popular and i dont mind it, but i love everyone who does follow me!!!!!

Following: 139

Amount of Sleep: roughly 5 hours

Lucky Number: 13

What I’m Wearing: a tye dye shirt i made myself and boy shorts, cuz who needs pants.

Dream Trip: I really would loveto back pack through Europe in a non cliche way.

Favorite Food: MASHED POTATOS!!!! because im super weird

Instruments: clarinet, bass guitar,

Languages: english, i can muddle through french, i can undertand some spanish

Favorite Song/s: Dont Stop Me Now- Queen. I am the walrus- The beatles. Purple Rain- Prince. Iris-the Goo Goo Dolls. Beyond- Leon Bridges

Random Fact: My main talent is pretty much trivia. i know a bunch of useless facts that help me dominate trivia nights

Aesthetic: My work wife saying i give off a hipster disaster Bi vibe and shes not really wrong. I love flannels and ripped jeans and pretty much any kind of crop top.

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