#Only the Lonely

[cathedral-of-the-forest]

Cannot lie. Martha Davis’ voice was boner inducing when I was a lad.

[charnelhouse]

Does Lloyd ever get to say ily to 33 or is he still practicing in the mirror 🥺

He pressed his lips to her mouth. A chaste kiss. Light pressure. She smelled like a fired gun.

“You almost died.”

“I did not.”

Lloyd rolled his eyes. No point in arguing. “You’re impossible.”

“Pot.” She smiled and it bruised his heart. “Kettle.”

She was too beautiful. It made him sick. The moon burned her skin—her shiny hair. She called to it. She made it work.

“You get me,” he mumbled and she cocked her head, brow furrowed. She hadn’t heard him or—maybe—she had. He gave her too much—all of him—like that stupid fucking John Legend song.

“You’re fun to transcribe,” she murmured, tongue darting over her lower lip. So she had heard him. “One big enigma. A very gorgeous enigma.”

“Am I?”

“You know you are, Hansen.”

“I love you.”

It fell out of his mouth. Quick. Effortless.

She blinked at him, surprised. “Oh?”

“Yeah.” He scrubbed a hand over his face. “Fuck me, but yeah.”

She laughed softly and he thought she was going to escape, run away from the knotted tension between them.

Instead, she leaned forward, palming his cheek. “I love you, too.” She sighed and he could smell the cordite in her clothes. “I love love you.”

He groaned. “Absolutely terrible for our rep.”

She nodded seriously. “Best not to tell anyone.”

He kissed her again, but this time it was hard.

[catchinglizards]

only the lonely - roy orbison

[80s-song-smackdown]

80 New Wave Tournament Side D

[myimaginaryradio]

Only The Lonely - The Motels - 1982

[jt1674]

[rodskase]

13.33 Only the Lonely

[jazzdailyblog]

Frank Sinatra: The Voice That Defined an Era

Introduction: Frank Sinatra, born one hundred and eight years ago today on December 12, 1915, in Hoboken, New Jersey, was not merely a crooner; he stood as an icon and a cultural force. His voice transcended the boundaries of time, leaving an indelible mark on the vast landscape of music and entertainment. Early Years and Rise to Stardom: Sinatra’s journey began in the humble streets of…

[georgesboulevard]

Only the lonely ... mushroom

[knightvision1228]

Forever Knight Only the Lonely remastered stills

[petrashappyplace]

only the lonely stay where love’s no longer served

[charnelhouse]

33 has been in some full-on situations with her guys, tied to a chair and tortured for one, but would she agree to be tied up and at the mercy of Lloyd and Six for more pleasurable reasons? The level of vulnerability would be completely different but the potential for aftercare amazing!

Lloyd and Court circle your chair. Your hands are bound, your legs open with your knees spread. The dress is white and flimsy. The straps of it cut into your collarbone.

“Is this what you want?” Lloyd asks - almost conversationally. “You want us to punish you for fucking him?”

You glare up at him. “Yes.”

Court cocks his head, considering. His arms are crossed over his chest, the muscles tensing. He doesn’t enjoy hurting you.

Lloyd sighs, scraping a hand over his stubble. “How bad?”

“Bad.”

“Aren’t we needy?”

You scowl.

“We won’t make it hurt,” Court promises after a moment. Lloyd’s blue eyes swing toward him, his full lips curled downward.

“Uh since when?”

“Since now,” Court replies smoothly as he lowers himself to his knees, fingers trailing down your inner thigh. “We’ll touch you, yes. We will make you beg.” You feel him prod your cunt, slide through your folds. Testing the waters. He smiles and his teeth catch the light. Lloyd’s gaze has darkened considerably, but it always does when Court puts his foot down. “We’ll open you up.”

Court pushes into you, inhales sharply at the feel of your walls constructing around his knuckles. “Burning hot,” he murmurs.

“She’s still full of him,” Lloyd growls.

“She is,” Court agrees as he feels Rake’s spend cooling inside you. It’s filthy. It’s awful. You get even wetter. “After we’re done, baby He pauses, lips twitching. He seems amused. “We’ll put you back together.”

[invincible-selfxmade-punk]

Today was a half day though for the life of me I do not know why. I had the sudden whim, thinking back to how one of my previous co-workers was probably the only person that didn't treat me like some kind of genetic freak.

There are several teachers there that you can tell were former student athletes and now all of their kids are athletes as well and they see anything less than 100% physical perfection to be nauseating.

Anyway without giving it too much thought popped into the teacher's classroom and ask her if she wanted to go to lunch later. She said she already had plans with the math teacher and they've been best friends forever so that wasn't a big deal. But she told me they'd be happy to have me along and they would let me know where they were going as soon as school was out.

Needless to say they did not period and I sat around for about 10 minutes checking my phone every 30 seconds and listening in the hallway to see if they were going to come by and let me know where they were going period but of course they didn't Furious And I hate that I expected anything else I hate that my feelings are hurt and I really hate that I took the chance of asking period

And just reinforces my belief that I have no friends there I just have people that tolerate me on different levels.

Like there is one teacher that is always talking about what a Christian she is. All the time and she's always super happy but she's on really really good meds so that I wish I could get a hold of. So anyway I never liked Mike Pence at all until I read his book and his book was so good it really changed my idea about him I figured she's always going on spouting about Christianity she might want to read the book. So I got it for her for Christmas and when I gave it to her she acted like I had just sprouted three heads.

I might as well have given her a book on Kama Sutra.

So here I am at Sonic eating tater tots and listening to Lana Del Rey alone because I wasted so much time waiting for people that didn't show up that I don't have time to get a regular meal before going back to work. And I'm promising myself I am never asking anybody out to lunch ever again. It's not like this is something I do all the time anyway.

I'm so glad me and my husband reconciled years ago. Because if I didn't have someone to come home to I would be losing my mind with loneliness.

[the-final-sentence]

How they stay without moving for days.

Lisa Mecham, from “Only the Lonely”

[raglanphd]

[ratmobstudio]

hii, i just wanted to ask if MC is male or we can choose gender? And if the characters are ROs or not? Thank u!

hi there! the MC is male, and is a set character. there will be ROs, which will be stated in the upcoming character list.

thanks for the question and hope you enjoy the story!