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"Then fight back." Came the calm words from Aatrox, still violently shaking the girl. "Prove that your drunkenness makes you strong, or smart, or better coordinated." He said.
You're going to make her brain bleed Setaka said casually, showing the stress the brain was undergoing as Aatrox shifted the thing from side to side within her skull. At least give her a chance to fight back She continued, gesturing towards the nearby wall, flickering power at the thing even as she did so.
Aatrox's lips split into a deeply sarcastic grin. "Prove your training wasn't wasted, child." He said casually, before quite literally throwing the girl at the wall. The power that Setaka had thrown no wait surely he'd thrown that power, Setaka was dead and besides she'd never learnt the blood magicks that powered his form even now had weakened the wall to such an extent that the wall quite literally powdered around her, as the girl was gracelessly flung through the thing, tumbling into the nearby alley, Aatrox casually stepping through the hole to follow her.
A dance with drunkenness
Aatrox sat, contemplating the Dance. On and on and on he fought, all within the vaults of his own mind, this time defeating a horde of unwashed barbarians from the Freljord, now defeating a disciplined army out of Shurima or those new morons on the coasts. On and on the Dance went, ever elusive, ever pushing him to new heights of slaughter and ruin, his madness a driving counter-beat to the blood he tore from the bodies of his foes.
"She's drunk again." Came the sudden thought. A figure stepped forward, utterly casual, brushing through the frozen figures from his past and future.
Setaka Aatrox said, deep in the vaults of his own mind. Your ghost should not be haunting me.
"I don't haunt you, old friend." She replied "You haunt yourself. She's really going at it this time." She said, sounding almost impressed, a remarkable thing given she'd been dead for more than 2 millennia.
Aatrox checked the thought-pulse she sent at him, accessing the virus he had installed. Her blood-alcohol levels are shockingly high, Came the intrusive thought from Setaka, You'd better run, if you want to preserve your student She continued, scorn in her voice as she presented the lair's choice; either go help the girl, and perhaps start clawing his way back to sanity, or disregard the girl, and realise the lie that was core to Aatrox's madness, that he was in the right for trying to kill the universe.
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fly high
#my art#ildari sarothril#flat chested queen#the scar on her face is just decorative to make her look more outwardly scary but she probably got it when n*loth missed some spell on -#- accident or something and she walked off her face almost being torn in half like a man so that n*loth wouldn't think she's a little -#- bitch for crying even though she;s never experienced that type of pain in her life and couldn't even fathom it up to that point and it -#- gave her permanent brain damage#i learned to draw her just so i could put her in my dr*gon ball au cause i figured out who she will be but she's FUN ok#also i still don't like white hair on dunmer Bruh but hers can be explained by her greying in 0.0004 after n*loth ripped her chest open#idk she's been through a lot ig :)
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Am I the only one who thinks this line right here means Shmi didn't want to leave Tatooine at all?
Obviously she didn't want to remain a slave (and she doesn't), but I don't think she would have wanted to go even if Qui-Gon had managed to get her freedom too. Is it so crazy to think she might like Tatooine and think of it as her home? It's brought her pain, but joy too. All her friends must be there. Maybe she's already met Cliegg, who knows.
She doesn't sound at all like she's resigned to a hopeless fate and a tragic life of quiet suffering, she says her future is on Tatooine. (And it is! Because she gets freed and happily married! And she doesn't choose to leave Tatooine once she's freed!) Of course, she's putting on a brave face for Anakin here, but the crux of the issue is the pain of separation, not her own situation. It's hard for Anakin to leave her behind, but I think he would have had to even if she had been freed. (It's just that much harder since she hasn't and her future isn't guaranteed. Then again, the future never is.)
#this whole thing was about learning to let go. shmi lets her child go on his own way because she loves him and because she knows it's time#i think she'd have done that no matter what happened to her. can't break the analogies. she needs to let go of anakin so she always would#shmi skywalker#anakin skywalker#the phantom menace#qui-gon jinn#star wars#shmi skywalker appreciation#meta#sw talk
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the way my mom clocks the shows i watch is so
#kae.txt#(watching arcane) is that his(jayce) lil boyfriend(viktor)#'you gon put on that transgender show?' (ranma)#the arcane one is particularly funny cause im learning that ppl are just now picking up on the mel's boyfriend's boyfriend thing#granted she said that s2 but im sure she said something s1 too lol#outing myself accidentally cause i only watch shit w her that has lgbts in them 💀#something something microdosing tolerance#oh my god and i watched su with her when i was in middle. how does she not know....unless she does
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Gideon killing crux, who was so cruel to her, and having a breakdown over the revenge not feeling good broke me btw
#gideon nav#tlt spoilers#nona the ninth#the locked tomb#forget all the stuff with harrow. that awful fuck was so abusive and watching Gideon find out you can’t take that pain away…#oh I’m howling she didn’t fucking deserve that#the way she tried to drag some… repentance out of him by throwing in his face that she’s literally the child of god and he still called her#worthless ohhhh im so sick. she believes it she believes she’s worthless and this was the one thing she learned about herself she staunchly#believes finally has some worth - finally would change how she was treated growing up - and that worthless worm throws it right back to her#face AUGHHH#he didn’t even give her the grace of the fantasy of ‘they would respect me if they knew. they’re REGRET it if they knew’. TAMSYN MUIR IM GON#NA GET YOU
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I was rewatching the ahsoka vs maul fight in star wars rebels and I realized that little bits of duel of the fates plays in the score and I lost my mind I cannot believe I never realized that earlier lmfao
#star wars#star wars rebels#ahsoka tano#darth maul#duel of the fates#i cannot believe i never noticed that#like...what are the implications????#what does this mean???#is it just a cool throwback or does it have to do with character development i swear#ezra is already similar to anakin given that he does struggle with the dark side but unlike anakin he learns how to love without attachment#does that make kanan obi-wan or qui-gon?#*movie qui-gon not book qui-gon#or is ahsoka qui-gon in the sense that she did kind of die in that episode?#im overthinking this sure#either way its so cool lmao
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“Is this the new hot spot in the Temple?” Rael lets himself drop down into one of the chairs and unslings the satchel he’s carrying over one arm. Out comes a large bottle of water and a depleted sleeve of small cups. The only beverage allowed in the archives is water, and there is a strict limit to the quantity one can have in an open container at one time. Food in the archives will result in punishment that is supposedly just short of being considered cruel and unusual by the Yavin Code of 3980, signed into being after the Great Hyperspace War. “It's the archives,” says Anap, as if it should be obvious this is the best spot in the Temple. Sifo-Dyas focuses in on Rael. “What are you doing here? Willingly?” “Hey, I can use the archives if I want. Where’s Dooku?” “Saying hello.” The air quotes are implicit as Sifo-Dyas nods toward the circulation desk. “He's flirting with Madame Nu,” I clarify. “Flirting?” Anap asks and I remember that I'm eight and probably not supposed to know some things. “Being friendly,” Master Koth says diplomatically. “Very friendly,” Sifo-Dyas stifles his amusement as Rael looks at the circulation desk like a battlefield would be his preferred arena.
#keeping up with the skywalkers#galaxies far far away may be closer than they appear#boli's bit about sifo being hunted for sport for bringing outside drinks into the archives reminded me i had this bit#the archives is a happening place. rael's looking for old mission reports from 68bby; dooku is 'saying hello' to jo#eeth koth has yet another outpost closure box to go through (anap's special thing is a connection w/ high republic artefacts#yes anap IS actually a sw character. she's in 1 short story from the insider magazine and tricks grievous into an escape pod. i love her)#sifo's having some auras; ari learns that rael's preferred nickname for qui-gon is 'quiggy'
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why are black people the only ones ever reprimanded for not fucking with communities who notoriously don't wish to unify with us
now tbh the whole "we only got ourselves" schtick is laughable considering the black community lacks unity in and of itself but the same could be said for every other racial minority
#They expect us to be the doormats.#That stupid black pick me bitch gon learn#Fuck her!#It’s giving she voted for Donald!#I’m not wrapping nothing up!#Fuck her too!#She’s clearly not a girls girl!#2024 presidential election#election 2024#early voting#us election#kamala for president#tim walz#harris walz#kamala 2024#presidential election#harris walz campaign#kamala harris#harris walz ticket#harris walz administration#Trump vance#harris walz 2024#trump vance 2024#harris walz rally#breathe#self care#maga 2024#trump2024#donald trump#healing
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back home, ishaan does not manage to make it to his room, his exhaustion from overwork has him passing out on the dining table. he knew overworking himself & trying so hard to defeat the mother plant was not good for his body.
but still, solani deserved to come back to a safe strangerville & he didn't want to stop until he made that happen.
#solani gon beat his ass if she learns he's overworking himself like this btw#simblr#the sims 4#the sims#sims 4#ts4#ts4 gameplay#sims 4 gameplay#sims 4 story#the sims gameplay#sims 4 screenshots#errantcesims#solani brown
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the doctor fic is nearly a year old
#thats so fucking crazy. my child is almost a toddler. shes gon be learning to walk soon#no joke i will buy a cake on sept. 16th
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So you have an au about damen being abusive with laurent ?????
Please let me know more?? Any hcs or thoughts or anything pls
The capri fandom needs some dark aus fr
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hello my darling!
I've been gone so long that I have no idea when you sent this and I'm deeply sorry for that!
I came up with the idea for an AU in which Damen's abusive way back in 2019/2020 (2021?) and to say I was a different person altogether back then is an understatement. I also haven't re-read the books in a long while so I can't say I recall everything I had imagined for this fic to begin with BUT!, I've got some fuzzy thoughts stored in the back of my mind that may satisfy some of the crave for Dark Damianos (a concept deeply slept on in my honest opinion but with how much people like to hate on him for free, it's best if we keep it sleeping lol).
DISCLAIMER: in my very private opinion, Damen has a natural darkness to his character that I find appealing (or would be appealing if I wasn't a coward) to explore. Those are the lenses through which I approach the abusive patterns he could come to develop in a relationship with an already emotionally/psychologically vulnerable Laurent. And also in my very private opinion, Laurent is a vulnerable character (for all reasons we as a fandom dwelled on to the point of exhaustion, but, most of all, in relation to how he sees and thinks of Damen — in terms not only of admiration but almost adoration, just as he did with his brother).
We all rememeber the scene at the end (?) of PG when Laurent is stepping on Damen's toes by saying bad things regarding his family and how Damen loses his temper and hits Laurent hard enough to draw blood. The guards step in to arrest Damen for hurting the prince and Damen takes full blame for doing it without showing a single bit of remorse whatsoever. Laurent is the one to talk his guards down from arresting Damen by pinning the blame of being assaulted on himself and that is it.
This idea (of an AU that never came to be) was forged mostly on the side of Damen's character that has a tendency to jump believe he is always right in the assessments he makes and proceed to never question the truth behind his own reasoning. And on the side of Laurent's character that always blames himself for every bad thing that has ever happened to him despite his own helplessness, and nurtures an unhealthy need for a role model to hold on to — once his brother, now his lover.
I'm going to leave all my thoughts for this AU bellow the cut, in case some people may find the matter too upsetting to read about. Trigger warnings for domestic, physical and psychological abuse, obviously! Proceed at your own accord and don't come whinning later🫰
so putting two and two together:
Damen is prone to angry outbursts or just violence in general. We see in more than one occasion that it doesn't take much for his 'bad side' to come out, which is a characteristic a lot of aggressors in this very patriarcal society we live in also showcase. And as their universe is ALSO incredibly patriarcal, this would check out.
As aforementioned, one of the most significative intances of Damen's violence is the day (after he had already slept with Laurent, after he admitted to himself he was in love with Laurent) where he he baits into Laurent's provocations and hits him.
Laurent's edge, I personally believe, though attenuated as it may be by the end of the cicle of abuse he endured all the way from his late childhood throughout his adolescence, will continue to be in place. It was wired into him as a survival mechanisms and old habits die hard. Whenever he is overwhelmed or any of his emotions slip from his iron-cast grip, he will likely spit fire and try and hurt whoever is within his reach.
Honeymoon phase being over, let's say the kingdoms were in fact merged (not going to get into any of that). Let's say Damen is the king of Vere as much as Laurent is the king of Akielos. Let's say their troups, their guards, palace servants — they are all unbiased and answer to both Laurent and Damen as their true kings equally.
Let's say Damen and Laurent continue to get at each other's throats. Lets's say they still got plenty to disagree upon and that their personalities continue to make them butt heads. Let's say their grudges, though they have agreed to leave the past be in the past, hold and come up again. An underlying resentment inate to their love. There's a lot of tension that I can see surrounding L/D's relationship. If you don't believe that it's fine, if you don't see it, that's more than okay. But I'm asking you to bear with me here.
They are having a heated argument in their palace about something that wasn't (shouldn't be) personal, but all of a sudden is. Damen says something that offsets a chain reaction in Laurent and he becomes a boy in selfdefense mode resorting to the good old habit of pushing Damen's weak spots just for the pleasure of making him angry and miserable. Damen has had a long day, he is weary, he is fed-up with all the kyroi, all the councelors making demands and telling him how to do his job. Laurent says the wrong thing at the wrong time and a moment later he is on the floor, with his hand on his cheek touching the burning spot where Damen slapped him. He bit his tongue in the impact and he can feel the blood in his mouth which he swallows.
There are no guards that come in this time, because they know better than to step into their king's quarrels. Damen tells himself it was Laurent who pushed him too far, he didn't mean to do it. Laurent agrees — Damen would never have done that if Laurent himself hadn't asked for it. Damen was good. He's only ever been good. He doesn't do anything without a good reason. Laurent is the one who fucks things up and pushes people too far. They make up.
Next time isn't that different. Nerves were high for a thousand different reasons. Laurent maybe got up from the wrong side of the bed. They argue. Damen pisses him off so he goes on to piss him off in return — just to give him a taste of what that feels like. In the back of his mind he remembers what happened last time they argued but he brushes it off as a mistake. Damen wouldn't dare to make the same mistake twice.
Then Damen does. And just like the other time Laurent loses his footing from the strength of the blow. His eyes tear from the pain but they don't fall. Damen is fumming over him, telling him how Laurent pushes him over the edge. Damen, who is such a just, charming, fair king. A much better king than Laurent is, with his head in place at all times in a way Laurent's own never is. If he lost his temper, it was because he was forced into it.
Laurent is the one who went too far again; Damen simply reacted to it. He stands and tells Damen he was wrong for saying the things he said. He shouldn't have. Damen agrees; Laurent shouldn't have. They make up.
Every time Damen is forced to loose his temper with Laurent he get angrier with Laurent and becomes a little wilder. Laurent should not make him keep doing it! He doesn't mean to do it! When the anger subdues, after they make love, in the morning after, Damen shows Laurent the tokens of the love he still has for him — a new mare of an excellent breed for Laurent's private stables, a new imported book he would like for his personal library, a new delicacy their cooks learns to make as sweet as a human can handle just the way Laurent likes it.
Damen is a good lover. Most of the time. If only Laurent stopped bringing out his bad side.
Laurent understands how every time Damen hits him it's his own fault. He tries to stop himself from causing their arguments but he can't. He always ends up saying the wrong thing, he always disappoints Damen somehow and though he can keep his stance straight and his face void, deep down he's terrified he will eventually drive Damen away.
After the loss of his entire family, after the death of Auguste, of living so many years under the sadistic regime of his uncle, Damen is everything Laurent has. And Laurent, warped as he is by nature, tainted and wrong and bad at his very core, doesn't deserve him. He knows he doesn't deserve Damen, who is so honorable, so good a leader, so righteous and mighty. But he wants Damen and he wants him to stay. He wants to be good for him and for Damen to think he is good.
So when the slapping evolves into punching, Laurent searches his own words, his own actions for where the fault lies. And always he finds it. The exact word he said in a meeting with their kiroi and councelors that undermined Damen's authority. The exact moment he stopped to speak with an ill-intentioned courtier who flirted with him and he must have unintentionally flirted back. The provokation implied in a comment he thought was innocuous. And the fact Damen only found more and more of reasons to be dissatisfied with Laurent, despite him becoming evermore self-aware and trying so hard, so much of the time, to please Damen, meant nothing more than the fact that Laurent was a man full of flaws. It wasn't on Damen.
They both agree Damen's assessment and his morals could never be wrong. He is too good and honest a man for that. Laurent is causing all of it.
The oldest members of their guards notice the slow, steady shift. Those that used to compose the old Veretian prince's guard are worried. They whisper among themselves when they see a new bruise blooming in their king's fair skin or hear the shouts coming from inside the royal chambers. But no one dares to raise a voice against king Damianos. Jord or Lazar (or whichever of the prince's guards you like best) goes to Laurent to raise their concerns and ask if everything is all right between him and Exalted. If there is anything Laurent needs. Anything at all. They will stand by him come what will. But Laurent berates them and tells them to keep their noses out of royal business.
Damen is approached by Nikandros and inquired about it when one day Damen unintentionally leaves Laurent with a black eye. Damen finds that is the perfect opportunity to lament about all the ways Laurent has been driving him insane and making him miserable. That he is getting worse with time where Damen had hoped he would have settled and his temperament improved. That years after the events they lived through, he keeps holding Damen accountable for things that should be left in the past. That Damen doesn't blame Laurent for killing Kastor, or torturing him in Vere anymore, so why should Laurent still resent him for Auguste.
Nikandros understands. He feels sorry for Damen, that Laurent makes his life so difficult. He has witnessed their quarrels before, had seen the way Laurent evokes Auguste's name as a dagger to dig into Damen's heart.
Then it becomes common knowledge all around their court: Laurent is as unbearable and hard to reconcile with as he'd ever been, prideful and resentful and cruel. And Damen is the poor man who has to handle him atop a whole kingdom he has to rule. There is no soul in their kingdom that doesn't feel bad for Damen's situation.
What no one seems to notice is that Laurent has taken to flinch whenever Damen lifts his hand. That he tenses when he raises his voice. That he is much more succint and careful with his words whenever Damen is around, because he doesn't want to upset him.
All they notice is Laurent's worsening moods. His renewed bouts of broodiness and anger. That he takes anything and everything out on everyone — the servants, the guards, officials, nobles of the court, the walls and the furniture. Nothing seems to please him anymore. Everything sets off his rage. Which is something else Damen has taken to punish him for, in the privacy of their chambers.
Laurent never cries. Not when Damen tell him how difficult he is, how impossible he makes to love him. Not when he sees the several shades of new and healing bruises all over his body, not when he gulps mouthfuls of his own blood. Laurent hasn't cried since he was thirteen. But he gets more and more hopeless each day that passes and he is proven again no good man could ever truly love him because nothing good and pure remains so in his presence.
Laurent always brings out the worse in people, no matter how he tries to get things right.
But he keeps on trying. Because maybe one day he can. And maybe Damen will see there is good left in him to love even though he makes his life hard and harder every day. And maybe one day Damen will love him easily.
Because all he really wants is to be worth it of Damen's love.
And that's all Damen wants too. He already loves Laurent so much. He would never, ever hurt him again if only Laurent would stop provoking him into it.
#to be COMPLETELY CLEAR#the author doesn't believe a single word the author herself has said in this thing#the author is an avid defender of Lovey-Dovey Lamen#of: Damen treats Laurent like fine porcelain and Laurent basks in it#of: Laurent learns what it means to be truly loved in Damen after so many years of pain#but you ask and you shall receive my loves my children my darlings#Pandemic version of me was in a dark place#captive prince#i'm not going to get into any potential grapey themes regarding L/D in this post sorry not sorry#because though canon would back me up good just writing what i wrote already cost me many more years of life than i'm willing to sacrifice#alright now#dark ficlet-ish#damianos of akielos#dark damen#laurent of vere#and all the other tags idk i don't remember how tumblr goes#i'm begging you to never ask me to write this fic#but if you're brave enough please go ahead take the prompt and run with it#just credit me and etc i think it's more than enough#i ain't gon read it but i'd like to know it was written in case one day dark gabe returns and SHE wants to read it#kinda meta but not really#kinda fic but not really#kinda character study but not really#what is this really? the frankenstein monster probably#any typos are the beauty marks of the text i refuse to read it again to extinguish them
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Baby ain’t prepared for the whiplash that’s about to hit her
#she gon learn today#hey! let’s not do this#or else I will teach you why you should not do this!#the hard way!!! :)
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#when will i get what i need (princess diana chad edit)#thicc cos i be eatin oats??? cmon!!! NAME IN HER MOUTH SO I BET SHE GON CHOKE LIKE??? ITS RIGHT THERE 😣#one day i’ll learn how to make vid edits just a i can make things for myself
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karma is such a bitch i promise you people are so EVIL and what’s funny is i’m literally so blessed and such a nice person. people try to take advantage of that but my alter ego petty la belle is about to come out today bruh. i rarely get angry but when i do?? you gon feel it lmfaooooooo i’m literally laughing cause she has no clueeee
#i’m laughing cause this bitch really don’t know me#like 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣#oh gosh she gon learn#i’m dead#i rarely let out my rage but it’s on today 😭😭😭😭#bless her soul she gon need it#dumbass bitch
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and the people who think that being threatened, blackmailed and/or intimidated for your pussy isn’t “real rape” , as someone who has been both violently attacked slammed down and damn near strangled for my pussy while trying to fight a rape ape off of me for MINUTES, and who has also been coerced/intimidated it is definitely rape bitch and I hope you fuckin die KYS and get gang raped, gorilla pimped and receive no justice. and especially if you’re a woman thinking and saying shit like that. bitch I wish the worst for you. if you want me to be real, I have more trauma and wish worst on the niggas who “passively” raped me than the nigga who literally left marks on me and my body red from physically attacking and fighting me. being physically intimidated and threatened by a MAN, bigger and stronger than you, who is either ALREADY on top of you or standing over you grabbing you and not knowing how he’s going to respond or react if you attempt to fight him back is honestly scarier than a nigga just full fledged attacking you, at least to me it is. the niggas who passively raped me literally made me suicidal and want to kill myself for months or years before I ever said anything about it. I do wish bad on the violent rapist but I don’t dwell on it tbh. Idk. Being threatened with violence or restrained and intimidated but not straight up ATTACKED is still traumatic as fuck. and the ppl who think it isn’t real assault and you should’ve just tried to “fight off” a MALE literally with his fist bald, or who is already on top of you need to fuckin die in the absolute worst way in front of your children.
Also people who have NEVER EVER been VIOLENTLY ATTACKED BEFORE by a male, have a lot to fuckin say when women who already have don’t want to attempt to fight the next man off. If you want to get beat up, choked out, possibly fucking murdered because you trying to fight a sadistic animalistic man who is stronger and most likely bigger than you, go ahead bitch, I actually like my life and not being bruised and bammed up. The result will be the same in the end. He’s 5x stronger than you. If a 5’4”, 130 pound man, can EASILY attack and slam down my 5’4”, 125 pound athletic body building ass 💪🏾 , than a regular sized man can definitely easily attack you. Especially when they’re in their uncontrollable involuntary instinctual animalistic rape mode. There’s absolutely nothing you can do except for make him beat you up LESS so why fight back.
I wish cold blood closed casketed murder and agony on my passive rapist. Tbh idec what my violent rapist is doing rn. I just hope he continues raping so one day he can finally go to prison and his family can see I wasn’t lying and that he is a VIOLENT FORCEFUL tackling strangling rape aping ass nigga and he most likely will rape the kids in his family and I will rub it in his pickme family members faces when they’re jaw dropped and heart broken. aha I tried to tell you bitch, now all the grandkids and nieces got raped. nana nana boo boo bitch😅
#fuckin die slow if you think a man threatning a woman or restraining a woman for sex but not actaully ripping her clothes down isn’t rape#bitch I hope it happen to your daughter then#I hope a big strong man gets on top of her after she’s made it clear she is not having sex with him#and he makes sure she can’t scream nor move but he doesn’t rip her cloths off and he doesn’t get from off of her until she gives in#since that’s not rape only being beat up and choked out and having your clothes ripped down is rape#I hope all your kids get raped and no justice.#and I mean that shit#start shooting niggas after they don’t take the first no for answer#pull out that gun and shoot a mf warning shot#fuck nigga you don’t know what no means? I fear for my life ima shoot#I bet yo ass learn what No means then#drillaAyeP after the first NO is disregarded#y’all gon learn wtf English means#dogs know better English than males crazy
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continued from this ask.
The greenhouse was warm, as it always was, a massive building woven with the flowers and plants her grandmother had so cherished in life, a task having been passed onto Bianca, a task she took great pride in. It was also her favorite spot in her grandfather's estate, next to her bedroom. It was also the place where she and Dio would meet when they weren’t having an outing.
She sipped her tea as he spoke, a lovely herbal blend from the Far East, long-lashed dark eyes watching him over the rim of the cup. The round table between them was set with delicate lace, tea, and a tiered tray of goodies. And the young man sitting across from her was right out of one of her romance books- a golden haired Byron. There was no way she could call him an Angel even if he did resemble Michael in all his glory. His features were too sharp, his eyes burning with heady flames that warmed her blood with some feeling she dare not name when he looked at her.
Unknown to either of them, they had the same thought- it was indeed Johnathan Joestar who often whispered to Bianca about Dio Brando. About his nasty temper, bad attitude, and violent tendencies. About his infidelity. She’d known Johnathan since they were children, George Joestar and Dario Zeppeli having been classmates and friends since their days at Oxford.
It was natural for Johnathan to look out for her; he was a gentleman and had a strong sense of justice and fairness.
But Bianca was a young woman in love and she placed her cup down carefully before reaching out to lay her hand over his curled fist. Her eyes warmed considerably as she did indeed fall for the bait.
“Of course I know better, my darling. I shan’t let silly gossipmongers bother me so.”
@rejectshumanity
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