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cannondisabledcharacters · 9 months ago
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Today's disabled character of the day is The Lacey with Guide Dog doll from KMart, who is blind and has a service animal
Requested by @ctxrover
[Image Description: Photo of a plastic girl doll with a service dog. The girl is holding the black harness handle with her left hand. The dog is as tall of her knee with yellow fur and black eyes. She has long blond hair and blue eyes. She is wearing white overall, long sleeved pink turtle neck, and white shoes. She has a light skin tone.]
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psyphigirl · 5 months ago
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How to play Caravan (New Vegas)
While I was tryin to learn how to play Caravan I saw loads of guides were just explaining the win conditions and not the actual rules or controls. So this post'll explain everything about caravan from top to bottom. (The only reason to play Caravan is for the two achievements, win three times and win thirty times; I don't find it very fun, not the fastest way of making money, and has no bearing on any plot.)
Getting the Cards
The only way to get the Caravan Deck is from Ringo after completing Ghost Town Gunfight (or looting it off his body). You don't need this, but it gives you the minimum number of cards you need to play. If you don't take it you'll have to manually find enough cards for Caravan to be available for you You can get cards from vendors and merchants (~two caps per). Keep an eye out for 6's, 8's, 10's, and Kings (The strat I'll describe needs those cards). You can have multiple copies of the same card (i.e. more than one 6 of Spades)
I got the most cards from Lacey (the bartender) at the Mojave Outpost (anywhere from three to eight). Buy the cards you need and wait three days for her to restock. There's a semi-rare bug where she'll sell two of the exact same card (i.e. two Ultra Luxe 8 of Hearts): Buying both'll crash the game
Sierra Madre Cards
If you have Dead Money installed you can find additional cards for Caravan in and around the Sierra Madre. Below is all the cards you can find and where they are:
8 of Clubs - Sierra Madre Casino & Resort (Cantina Madrid): On the floor in front of a file cabinet to the right of the Cafe Madrid terminal and restaurant manager desk. King of Clubs - Medical District: Inside a 2nd floor room with an active electric hot plate, north of the Villa clinic and above a ground level cafe sign directly west across a courtyard from the room containing the 6 of Diamonds, on a round table in the northeast corner. 6 of Diamonds - Medical District: Inside a 2nd floor room northeast of the Villa clinic and directly east across a courtyard from the room containing the King of Clubs, on a wooden shelf in the southwest corner behind an orange chair. 10 of Hearts - Villa: Some distance north of the Villa police station and west of the room containing the 5 of Hearts, on the interior corner of a walkway to the southeast of a wall fountain. Going from the 5 of Hearts, out the door with a wall fountain, down the stairs, in the corner of the interior walkway on the left. 6 of Spades - Salida del Sol North: In the northwest corner of a small courtyard with three bear traps and a dead tree, on the ground between a wall and three pipes, just west of the stairs leading to a room containing Dean's Secret Stash, a radio and two pool tables. 8 of Spades - Villa police station: In the northwest corner of the cell Dog is located in.
Who can I play with?
You're never explicitly told who you can play with, you just have to ask around. Here's the full list; Limited: You can only play with them five times and then never again Restricted: You have to have good rep with their faction to play
Cliff Briscoe - Dino Bite gift shop - Limited Dale Barton - The Fort - Restricted Dennis Crocker - NCR Embassy Isaac - Gun Runners Jake Erwin - NCR Embassy Johnson Nash - Primm - Limited Jules - North Vegas Square Keith - Aerotech suite Lacey - Mojave Outpost - Limited Little Buster - Camp McCarran Q.Master Mayes - Camp Forlorn Hope - Limited - Restricted No-bark Noonan - Novac Ringo - Goodsprings/Crimson Caravan Camp Jed Masterson - Northern passage - Only available with Honest Hearts
Johnson Nash uses more face cards than other players which can break the strat I'll describe later. No-bark Noonan is the easiest to play against
Building your Deck
After offering to play with someone, and after setting your bet, you'll be shown two long rows of cards. The top row is the deck you'll play with in the game, the bottom row is the cards you won't be using
Use your arrow keys to move left and right, pressing W to add a card to your deck and A to remove it. Only select your 6's, 8's, 10's, and Kings. If you don't have enough of these to reach the 30 card minimum, add some Jacks or Queens. After that press F to play
The Controls
The descriptors of the controls listed along the bottom right can be a little vague or misleading, here's a better explanation;
Arrow keys to highlight a card in your available hand (these will be the cards revealed to you in a fan) W to select a card Q to discard a card (counts as a full turn) If you select a card and want to deselect it, press R. With no card selected, R is the forfeit button E lets you completely discard a caravan you've built
When you select a card it will move to the left side of the screen. This is where the game is played. Use the arrow keys to place your selected card in one of the six sections available (these are the caravans)
Number Cards and Face Cards
Ace - Value of 1 Number Cards - Value of 2-10
You can play face cards on your caravans or your opponents caravans, and they can do the same to you
Jack - When played on an Ace/Number Card, removes that card along with any card attached to it Queen - When played on an Ace/Number Card, supposedly reverses the direction of hand and changes suit of the hand. I'm not sure if it's just my game being buggy or if I'm using them wrong, but Queen cards don't seem to do anything for me. I use Queens as null cards: Just something to fill up my deck. If you know what they actually do I'll add a proper explanation here. King - When played on an Ace/Number card, doubles the value of that card. Multiple Kings can be attached to the same card Joker - When played on an Ace, removes all other non-face cards of the ace's suit from the table (except that card) When played on a Number Card, removes all other cards of that value from the table (except that card) You can place multiple Jokers on the same card to remove any card of that suit/value placed after you placed your initial Joker
Playing Caravan (6 8 10 K Strat)
This isn't a strategy I invented, I found it online. But I only every found it in posts that assumed I knew how to play already. So I wanted to put it here alongside a tutorial Also, just as a rule of measure for how weird this game is, we're only now getting to how to actually play the game ...
You're aiming to have the values of the bottom three card piles (your caravans) be higher than their matching top three values (your opponents caravans), while keeping your values between twenty and twenty-six (values outside of this are invalid).
You might notice that you can't place a card on a caravan that already has a card in it. This might be for a few reasons;
There's a difference between attaching a card to another, and stacking a card on top of another: Press the up and down keys to move along the various heights of a caravan. Face cards can only be attached, number cards can only be stacked
You can't place two number cards of the same value in the same caravan. But you can place as many of the same face card as you want in the same caravan
Place a 10 and a 6, or a 10 and an 8 in each caravan, attach a King to the 10 in 10/6 caravans, or to the 8 in 10/8 caravans. These will each bring your value up to 26. If you don't have any of the cards you need, discard something you don't want (like a Queen if you have any in your deck and are using them as null cards). It's worth having a handful of Jacks in your deck to use against your opponent
Beating No-Bark
I'm not certain, but I think No-Bark's deck has no 2's, Queens, or Jokers. He only has three to four Jacks, and two to three Kings. After you've placed your initial card in each of your caravans he'll use a Jack against you one or two times. Rarely three, very rarely none. After your first few moves he's very unlikely to use Jacks again. I only saw him using a king against three times out of thirty-five games. Sometimes he deliberately busts his caravans. I have no idea why he does this
The strat I use against him is to place 6's and 8's as my first card in each caravan, then replace any cards he removes. It's only after three to five moves that I actually start building my caravans. Unless he's particular nasty with his Jacks, or you're particularly unlucky with whichever cards you draw, you should be able to get to 26 in each of your caravans immediately. If not, don't forget to Jack or King any caravan of his that reaches 20
Conclusion
Caravan sucks
If I missed something or didn't explain something right I'll make edits
Peace and love
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xdaddysprincessxx · 1 year ago
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Don’t hurt me baby
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Javi Peña x f!reader
Warnings: SMUT. Spanking, masturbation(f), Javi’s puppy dog eyes, blowjob (m & f receiving) , ass eating, spitting, dom javi(?? Kinda ish), cuddling, some Spanish, lightly edited, not beta’d Enjoy!!
A/n: this is purely porn. Inspired by this post-> https://www.tumblr.com/tightjeansjavi/727803123633143808/and-for-todays-picture-for-discussion-this
Sooo yea lol enjoy some Javi porn. It’s Friday, we survived this week. We deserve this 💜
It’s Friday in Colombia, the weather is slowly changing seasons. The unbearable summer heat is slowly turning into a nice chill fall. Javier Peña has had the longest day at work. Being a DEA agent is hard work, trying to capture the bad guys. The job can be physically straining on a man. But he’s clocking out for the day, heading back to his apartment to spend some time with his amor.
Walking into your shared apartment, Javi notices the smell of candles burning and the sound of music softly playing. Shutting the door behind him and following the music, Javi finds himself outside of his bedroom door. The sound of a love sick man crooning about his lost love muffled your soft moans. Intrigued, Javi opens the door to reveal you spread open on your shared bed, wearing a lacing red one piece with the bottom pushed to the side and your fingers pumping deep in your wet heat.
You’re lost in the pleasure. Eyes closed, imagining Javi’s fingers instead of your own. That’s when you hear the creaking of the floor boards. Freezing as your eyes fly open, you see Javi standing there watching you. You jump up in bed, removing your fingers. You were hoping he wouldn’t come home super late but still surprised to see him home so early. Your mouth keeps opening and closing as you try to find your voice.
Tsk tsk “Mi amor, how could you do this to me? Starting without me? Here I thought you enjoyed my fingers. My tongue. My cock. But yet here you are touching what’s mine.” Javi says as he shakes his head disapprovingly.
“I- I Javi please. I-I didn’t mean it. I had no idea you were getting off work early. I just wanted to be ready for you. I wanted to surprise you but I couldn’t stop thinking about you and how good you feel.” You manage to stutter out to your amor.
Javi walks over to the bed, sitting down on the edge as he leans over placing his hand on your thigh, “Come here hermosa.” He says in a low tone. You get up off the bed and go to stand in front of him. Javi takes both of your hands in both of his, “I’m sorry mi amor. You know what happens to good girls who don’t listen.” Javi says looking up at you with those beautiful big puppy dog eyes of his. Staring back at him, mesmerized, you nod your head knowing exactly what’s about to happen. Javi reaches up to pull down the straps of your lingerie down, revealing your breasts to him. He continues to pull the little lacey red number down until your completely naked before him.
“Come here.” Javi tells you as he guides your hips to help you bend over his knees. Soon you find yourself, bend over his lap, ass in the air when he swats your cheeks. Swat! Swat! Swat!
“Hermosa. You know how much this hurts me. I don’t like having to punish you amor. But you did this.” Javi says as he starts to soothe over the globes of your ass where he spanked you. He starts to spread your cheeks open as he continues to rub your ass. Feeling the air hit your wet pussy and he continues to spread your cheeks apart has you desperate to have him inside of you.
Whimpering, “Javi, please. I need you.” You say softly.
“I know baby. I know.” He replies, voice barely above a whisper.
Javi helps you up and grabs a hold of your hips to guide you to the bed, helping you lay down on your back. He goes to stand up, taking his shoes and pants off.
You sit up on your knees, crawling to the edge, you reach out and grab his cock. Looking up at him with your eyes wide, a look that says ‘let me take care of you’ you slowly give him a couple of pumps.
Javi reaches out to cup the back of your head as he nods at you to go ahead. Bringing your mouth to his cock, you give the head a couple of kitten licks before flattening your tongue and licking from the base up to the tip, swallowing his dick as best you can. At about 6 and a half inches, it’s not so much the length as it is the girth you have trouble with getting down your throat. Bobbing your head up and down, you start to struggle getting him further down your throat. You can’t help but gag a little. Causing tears to run down your face as you look up at your amor to see him staring at you like you hung the stars in the sky.
Javi tugs on your hair just a little so you pull off his dick, saliva strings connecting the two of you.
“Open up hermosa.” Javi tells you as he places a finger under your chin. Doing what he says, you open your mouth wide while looking up at him, still pumping his cock with your hand. Javi bends down closer to your face and spits on your mouth.
“There. That’s better baby. Don’t swallow just yet.” Javi says as he guides your head back to his cock. A fire burns through your entire body at the filthy action. You sink your mouth on his cock, taking him further into your throat, sucking deep. You continue to bob your head up and down, sucking as hard as you can while swirling your tongue around. Hearing him moan spurs you on to keep sucking as hard as you can. You use your other hand to cup his balls, feeling them tighten up, knowing he’s close.
Soon Javi pushes your head down as far as you can go when you feel the first spurt of cum hitting the back of your throat. You start to moan as he cums down your throat.
“Oh fuck yes mi amor. Fuck yes. Oooohh.” Javi moans out as he finishes, coming down from his high he tugs on your hair again to pull you off his cock.
“Turn around hermosa, I want you on all fours.” Javi commands. Unsure of what he’s planning to do considering he just came and won’t be hard again for at least 20 minutes, you turn around on all fours, with your ass and pussy up in the air facing him.
You feel his big, warm hands rub up and down the backs of your thighs as he groans at the sight of you. After a second you feel his warm breath on your pussy as he gives your exposed clit a kiss. He licks a wide stripe up your pussy before swirling his tongue around your clit a few times. Javi can never get enough of you. Your taste. He gives your clit a little suck before flattening his tongue, licking from your clit all the way to your puckered hole. He circles your asshole a few times before sticking his tongue deep in your puckered hole. The feeling of his tongue fucking your asshole has your pussy weeping. Javi reaches around and starts to rub circles on your clit, applying just the right amount of pressure has you seeing stars. Already having been worked up before he got home and the filthy nature of the blowjob you just gave him had you so close. Just a few moments longer of feeling his tongue in your ass and his finger on your clit has you cumming in no time. Your orgasm hits you so hard, you can feel your cunt throb. Slumping forward, you feel Javi’s beautiful mouth leave your body as he climbs up on the bed and helps you get under the covers.
Without saying anything, he holds his arm open and you snuggle up to his side. Taking a deep breath of his musky scent you feel yourself slowly start to drift off to a deep sleep. Cuddling into Javi’s chest as he holds you tight is the best ending to your day.
A/n: I wrote this at work lmaoo (I had like a two hour break) but yea I saw that post from @tightjeansjavi and I had to write this lol this is my first time writing Javi, I hope y’all like it!!
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cas-skz · 2 years ago
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Work Pleasures
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Namjoon x fem!reader
Your best friend suggests a new way for you to make extra cash and your office had the perfect background, but the vent system makes things take an interesting turn.
18+!!! MDNI
warnings/what to expect: sex toy play, pet names: daddy & slut, rough sex, spanking, cum shots, unprotected sex, dom male, recording during sex, partial creampie, lots of dirty talk
BTS & SKZ FIC REQUETS: OPEN
writers note: yes hello, did I try a new writing style again? yes. please let me know what you think, id' really appreciate it. I read through this once but ya girl aint the brightest so forgive me for grammar and spelling mistakes. ANYWAYSSS i hope you like it cas xx
Counseling at the high school wasn't cutting it anymore. Between bills, car payments and food, life was getting more and more expensive. Maybe that's how you found yourself in this position, parading around your office, after school hours, in a lacey bra, an oversized dress shirt and short plaid skirt. The camera was low enough to not show your face, but the viewers could still tell you were in some sort of office space. "You seriously think this will work?" You questioned, speaking to your best friend who was on the other line of the phone. It was her idea after all, since her sister had made a pretty good chunky of money from OnlyFans. "Yes, and Mel is gonna promo you on her page so you'll get attention right away." You groan quietly at her response, quickly ending the call and setting your phone up as a second angle.
You tried to keep your moans quiet as the rabbit vibrator worked slowly on you, your free hand playing with one of your breasts as you whispered pet names to the camera, just another thing your friend had suggested. "Fuck Daddy." You moan firmly, arching your back slightly in the chair as you felt your climax approaching.
"You know-" A voice suddenly interrupted, causing you to shoot up in your chair and quickly turn off and stash the toy in your desk. You felt your cheeks burn red, jumping up to turn off the camera and hiding your exposed chest. Fuck. I'm finished." You turn slowly, hands gripping tightly at the edge of your shirt. Principal Joon stood tall in the door way, and to your surprise, was smirking. In your 3 years at the school, you swore you never saw the man even crack from his usual stone face. "The vent -" His finger pointed towards the vent, directly behind your desk as he stepped in the room, his keys being tossed aside as he closed the door behind him. You clenched your thighs together, the throbbing feeling returning to your clit as he walked slowly towards you. "It leads to my office, and you aren't very quiet Ms. Y/n"
What do you even say in a situation like this? More importantly, what do you do? Your eyes shyly scan the taller man, who's hair was messy compared to the usual slicked back, his brown eyes looking at you with desire as his fingers worked at his belt, the bulge in this pants being the main point of attraction for your eyes. You let your gaze fall to the ground, starting to feel innocent of all things, like it wasn't a problem that you were masturbating in your office. "I'm sorry Principal Joon, I promise it's a one time thing. It won't happen again." You played into the persona, flashing puppy dog eyes as you let the dress shirt drop open, allowing your breasts to expose. What were you thinking. Did you really get yourself that worked up? A single laugh escaped his lips as he closed in, his pants now slightly undone and his belt positioned on his hand. “Still, bad girls need to be punished.”
Principal Joon smirked down at you as you stare at his cock, thick, veiny and the perfect length, your hand pumping it slowly as you explained yourself in a sweet voice, his facial expressions reacting with small laughs and smiles when you mentioned OnlyFans and needing the extra cash. His hand balled in your hair, guiding your face closer to him as his hand replaced yours, stroking his cock. “I'm sure a pretty slut like you would do very well.” Principal Joon smirked, one hand jerking himself and the other holding your head back, eyes directly on him. “So let’s make you some money.” His words grunted as a stream of cum flew on your face, coating your lips as cheek. You happily cleaned it up with your hands and swallowed every bit you could.
Pulling you towards him, Principal Joon gently grabbed your jaw, his lips lingering near yours, “slut” he smirked, his lips pushing into yours, his coffee breathe hot against against you as his hands trail to your hips, rolling them into his as he moved you towards your desk. There’s no going back now. Might as well make it worth it. “Am I still going to punished, sir?” You question, your bottom lip sticking out slightly as your fingers worked to unbutton his shirt, exposing his rock hard abs. Principal Joon's grip tightened on your waist, shooting an evil grin at you before turning you around and pushing you against the desk, bare bottom exposed. His large hand slapped down firmly, sending an echo through the room. “You were a bad girl. You need to be punished.” He spoke firmly, another slap landing on your ass, causing you to wince.
Principal Joon didn’t let up with the teasing. Bringing you to the edge of orgasm before leaving you high and dry for a few minutes, only to start again. This really is a punishment, leaving you throbbing and cock hungry. Your ass was red with slap marks, pussy swollen and wet from his fingers working on it vigorously. “Please sir” you whimper, turning slightly to see the male, your puppy dog eyes shooting him a look as your hips rocked slowly. “Please fuck me, I need your cock.” You begged, your hand reaching towards your core as you spread your pussy lips apart, a finger teasing your entrance for him. His hand smacked down on your ass again, the sting making your hips jerk. “You think you deserve it?” He questioned, his hand slowly pumping his cock as he ran it slowly over your entrance, to your clit where he rubbed it slowly, “You’ve been such a bad girl already and bad girls shouldn’t be rewarded.” He smirked, his cock actions repeating their movements, his tip pushing in you just the tiniest bit. You moaned quietly at the feeling of flesh on flesh, your body wanting more of him inside you. Was he always this attractive? Why haven’t you thought about fucking him before? Why are you suddenly so desperate for him. A million thoughts ran though your head as you laid out, waiting for Principal Joon to make his next move.
To your surprise Principal Joon grabbed your phone to film his view, two fingers sliding easily into you. “You think you can handle this big cock?” His words made you shiver, your hips uncontrollably pushing into his fingers, wanting more. “Such a little slut.” He teased, removing his fingers and slapping your ass firmly once again. Finally, he shoved his cock deeply into you, a small whimper escaping your lips as he started thrust, giving you no time to adjust to how big he actually was. “Fuck Daddy, you feel so good” you whine, hands gripping the edge of the desk as he paddled away at your ass, the marks already burning but still exciting you each time. Principal Joon was a lot rougher than the other people you had been with and he made you tell him exactly how everything felt. Suddenly, you felt Principal Joon bottom out inside you as he reached forward, placing the phone on some books so you were both in view. His hand balled into your hair, hips slamming into you at close rang so you could feel just how big he was. “This one’s just for me. I like watching my little slut get fucked.” he whispered in your ear, his lips pressing into your temple as your walls started to tighten around him. His little slut? You could get used to that.
His hand covered your mouth, muffling your moans as he pounded into you, each thrust a masterclass in raw ecstasy as you peaked, body shaking with pleasure as juices leaked from your pussy. “Good girl.” He groaned, his thrusts only letting up the smallest bit as your body vibrated. He kept himself fully inside you as he reached for the phone again, tossing it to the side and turning all his attention to you. His hand moved some hair from your face, lips reaching over to find yours, deep passionate kisses being exchanged as his thrusts slowed, each stroke making you twitch with pleasure. His teeth found your shoulder as his thrusts picked up again, bites and kisses being placed randomly. “Does my good girl deserve to get her pussy filled?” His words were hot against your ear, lips now working at your neck. It made you shiver and happily moan. “Or am I going to make a mess on that pretty little face again?” He questioned, his cock pulling out mostly but leaving enough to keep you pleased. What the fuck do I say? Think, quick! Sure, you have had fantasies like this but now…being put on the spot. Your mind was blank. “Whatever makes you happy Daddy.” You finally say, your eyes glancing up at the man who’s hands ran over your body, gently rubbing the fresh marks he had left on you.
“Are you planning on keeping Daddy happy?” He questioned, his eyes locking with yours as a smirk creeped onto his lips. Principal Joon pulled you up from the desk, turning you to face him as he kissed you once more, sending tingles through out your already exhausted body. He leaned into you as his lips worked on yours, positioning you on the edge of the desk. The dark pink head of his member rubbed your clit slowly, soft moans escaping your lips as he pushed in and brought himself back to your lips. “Answer me.” He demanded, though his voice was soft and his eyes looked at you weakly. It’s just a fuck buddy. Bri did say you needed one. “Yes Daddy” you quietly reply, lips finding his once more. It only took a few more thrusts until you felt Principal Joon‘s cock twitch inside you, thick cum escaping his length before he pulled out, emptying the rest of his load on your stomach. His lips stayed on yours, slow kisses being exchanged as your bodies both settled.
“You sure you want that online?” He teased, his fingers working to button his shirt as you cleaned up. “I just don’t want your friends getting jealous.” Principal Joon moved towards you with your jacket in hand. “Jealous?” You question, allowing him to help you put it on before turning to face the man. His cheeky little smirk returned to his lips again, one finger making your head tilt up to gaze into his eyes. “Mhm- I’m sure none of your friends will be getting fucked as good as you.” His lips pressed into yours once more before you both exited. Maybe this wasn’t a bad idea after all. He did leave you soaking and weak in the knees. Principal Joon walked you to your car, a hand firmly gripping your waist to keep you stable. He opened the door for you before pressing another kiss into your lips. “Don’t forget to send me that video” he said against your lips.
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hallmark-movie-fanatics · 2 years ago
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Hallmark's January Lineup Led by Lacey Chabert's 'Wedding Veil' Sequel Trilogy: See the Schedule (ET Exclusive)
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HALLMARK CHANNEL
All premieres are at 8 p.m. ET/PT, unless otherwise noted.
The Dog Lover's Guide to Dating Starring: Rebecca Dalton and Corey Sevier Premieres: Sunday, Jan. 1 Simon (Sevier) believes Chloe is the girl of his dreams, but can’t seem to win over her beloved pup. He enlists dog trainer Alex (Dalton) and soon finds himself wondering where his real connection might be. 
The Wedding Veil Expectations  Starring: Lacey Chabert, Kevin McGarry, Alison Sweeney and Autumn Reeser Premieres: Saturday, Jan. 7 In the first movie of this sequel trilogy, Avery (Chabert) and her husband Peter (McGarry) are in the midst of renovating the old house they’ve purchased, which is proving to be a bigger undertaking than they anticipated. Avery has some exciting news to share with him, but is waiting for just the right moment. Meanwhile, Avery’s mother-in-law, Grace (Karen Kruper), reconnects with a former beau, and Peter has concerns. Between that, the pitfalls of remodeling and navigating the politics of having a new boss at the museum, Avery is lucky to have Emma (Reeser) and Tracy (Sweeney), who offer support from afar as well as in person when they decide a video chat won’t suffice. When newlywed Tracy returns the antique wedding veil to Emma, the friends may find that they haven’t seen the last of its magic.
The Wedding Veil Inspiration  Starring: Autumn Reeser, Paolo Bernardini, Alison Sweeney and Lacey Chabert Premieres: Saturday, Jan. 14 In the second movie of this sequel trilogy, Emma (Reeser) is teaching and working hard to prove she can step into the department chair role, as Paolo’s (Bernardini) lace shop is about to open. On track for her life plan, Emma feels strongly that things fall into place before she and Paolo grow their family. As the couple navigates their busy work schedules and finding the perfect time, Emma bumps heads with the current chair of her department and starts questioning her life choices. With support from Paolo –- and perhaps a little help from the veil -- will Emma find the courage to stop planning her life and start living it?
The Way Home Starring: Andie MacDowell, Chyler Leigh, Evan Williams and Sadie LaFlamme-Snow Premieres: Sunday, Jan. 15 at 9 p.m. ET/PT The Way Home is a family drama following the lives of three generations of women -- Kat Landry (Leigh), her 15-year-old daughter, Alice (Laflamme-Snow), and Kat’s mother, Del (MacDowell), who are all strong, willful and independent. More than 20 years prior, life-changing events prompted Kat to move away from her small, Canadian farm town of Port Haven and she remains estranged from Del to this day. Alice has never met her grandmother and is unaware of the reasons for their fractured family. With Kat’s marriage coming to an end and having just been laid off from her job, she decides to return home after receiving an unexpected letter from Del urging her to come back. Although Alice is not thrilled, Kat and her daughter arrive at her family’s farm -- and the reunion isn’t what Kat had envisioned. As the three generations of women slowly work on finding their footing as a family, they embark on an enlightening journey none of them could have imagined as they learn how to find their way back to each other.
The Wedding Veil Journey  Starring: Alison Sweeney, Victor Webster, Lacey Chabert and Autumn Reeser Premieres: Saturday, Jan. 21 In the third movie of the sequel trilogy, Tracy (Sweeney) is now head of the auction house and Nick’s (Webster) restaurant is such a success, he’s looking at expanding. Their success comes at a cost, however, as it gives them little time to see each other. The couple agree to make time for their long overdue honeymoon. They head to Greece as it’s the perfect place to relax and sightsee. When a travel delay costs the couple their hotel room, they get the opportunity to stay on a remote island nearby. Is it possible the veil is once again working its magic and bringing them exactly where they need to be?
Glacier Park Romance (working title) Starring: Ashley Newbrough and Stephen Huszar Premieres: Saturday, Jan. 28 Sparks fly when Hannah (Newbrough), an expert in avalanche forecasting, brings her new technology to Glacier National Park and faces pushback from the director of Mountain Rescue (Huszar), who relies more on intuition and common sense. Their dual approach bring more than forecasting to the forefront of their hearts.
HALLMARK MOVIES & MYSTERIES
All premieres are at 9 p.m. ET/PT. 
Family History Starring: Janel Parrish and Niall Matter Premieres: Sunday, Jan. 8 Genealogist Sophie McClure (Parrish) is an expert at digging up the past and bringing families together. When her close friend Jonathan (Morgan David Jones) urgently needs to find a bone marrow donor, it brings his twin brother (and Sophie’s old flame) Jackson (Matter), back into her life. With Jackson’s help, Sophie must use her skills to track down the brothers’ long-lost birth father, a man they never even knew existed, in time to save Jonathan’s life. Ultimately, growing closer to Jackson on this search gives Sophie the push to finally explore the mystery of her own adoption. 
Click this LINK to read the full article at ET online.   
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televinita · 1 year ago
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Ten Random Books From My Physical TBR
Now that I’m high on data and achievement, and have determined that I own approximately 340 books of at least 100 pages (non-reference) that I haven’t read, I went looking for posts about this topic and ended up on a book tag where one of the questions was “why haven’t you read your unread books yet?”
So I thought I’d spin a random number generator to spotlight some of mine, and perhaps delineate why they’re still waiting.
1. Don't Stop Believin’: The Unofficial Guide to Glee (2010)
OK, I said no reference, but I'm not counting this as reference because this is actually a book I'd like to read cover to cover. It just has to be when I'm a) back in Glee mode and b) specifically interested in Glee season 1 and ready to read in-depth summaries of every episode in addition to basic background on the show. Like I did with my X-Files guides back in the day. (yes of course i still have them)
2. Assateague Deer - B.F. Beebe (1965)
I can’t even link this to Goodreads, it’s so obscure and forgotten. But basically, it’s a slender vintage children’s wildlife novel and I haven’t read it because while vintage animal books make up a massive chunk of my TBR, I am rarely actually in the mood for one. But when I am, they’re always heart-exploding wholesome and wonderful. These are the kind books I fell in love with at 14 and having a giant collection of them reminds me of my beautiful high school library.
3. Before Goodbye - Mimi Cross (2016)
Random solid-looking YA contemporary. I’ve only had it 2 years, practically a baby. It’s also 400 pages so I am saving it for when I really want to lose myself in a teen romance shadowed by grief recovery (and I guess with a music focus of some kind?)
4. Adam of the Road - Elizabeth Janet Gray (1942)
THROWBACK. I got this in college during one of my very first splurges with my Own Money, buying a box of random dog books on eBay. At the time, I was excited about any dog book and it sparkled with future potential; now that I have a zillion, I don’t know if I’ll be that interested in this 13th century setting and I’m pretty close to going “read it or heave it” by the end of the year.
5. A Horse of Her Own - Selma Hudnut (1963)
One of my several zillion vintage horse books, which like all of them, is waiting for me to be in the right mood for that. But it’s so cute and sweet-looking that just seeing the cover makes me smile.
6. The Girl Across the Way - Ann Huston (1968)
“Lacey is lonely and unhappy in her city apartment, until she meets the cat -- and the girl -- across the way.”  one of a zillion skinny Scholastic paperbacks that I never feel much urge to read or weed, because each one takes up so little space and I like having a pack of them to know that I could, because they’re 45-minute pick-me-ups. That said, this is probably a read-and-release book unless the cat portion is super compelling, but I have no idea where this one is at the moment.
7. Ring of Bright Water - Maxwell Gavin (1960)
OTTERS!! But I have to be in the right mood for wildlife nonfiction as much as fiction. One day I will read this classic, not least because I just learned there are actually 2 sequels oops.
8. Say That Again - N. Gemini Sasson (2015)
A self-published-lookin’ dog book for adults that I think is probably going to be too cheesy for me despite its wonderful cover -- I bought it from a bag sale in 2021 fully intending to read and release -- which is why I can’t get myself to start it. But I also haven’t quite been able to make myself let it go unread because I can’t get it from a library, and I want to know just in case I do end up enjoying it.
9. Time of Our Lives - Emily Wibberly & Austin Siegemund-Broka (2020)
Right after I bought this at the dollar store, a friend gave it a thumbs-down for casual sex and emotional cheating and that torpedoed my interest. But I can’t let it go because it’s just. Such a pretty book. And the premise of a college-tour road trip is just so appealing. What if it’s enjoyable anyway.
10. Gray Dawn - Albert Payson Terhune (1927)
Hero collie book! (1 of at least ten by him in my collection) TBH, I have only read one APT novel in the last 15-20 years, and that was 9 years ago at this point, and while I did love that one I’m slightly worried I won’t still love his sensationalist writing style as much as I did in adolescence, when the two my library had were EVERYTHING to me and I could only dream of getting my hands on more. And yet, I continue to collect them at every opportunity, just in case I get bitten by the “gotta read em all” bug if I ever do.
I didn’t set this up as an interesting tag, I realize, but if anyone clicked through here, would you like to do this as well? It can be physical or Kindle or Goodreads shelves, take your pick. I’M NOSY. And I like book talk.
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nwpermitsolutions · 2 years ago
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femmefitz · 9 days ago
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Hmm okay well I keep waiting for myself to write a whole in depth thing with examples but tbh who knows if that will ever happen so here's some things that led me to this:
Fitz is incredibly dissociated from her body. She is constantly referring to it as a tool, and typically only talks about her own looks to be disparaging. Despite others finding her attractive, she finds her body repulsive, from a pretty young age.
Small thing but she's always hated having a beard and even the process of it (she would rush through it to the point of cutting her own face)
Burrich is pretty consistently portrayed as Fitz's guide to manliness, and his upbringing of her was deeply traumatizing and led to her repressing so much of herself. The fact that the Wit is often connected with perversion cast a very long shadow on her I think.
There's this piece of writing I cannot find for the life of me where a woman is talking about how her pre-transition relationship with her body was like that of a person and their dog; it was useful and there were fond times, whereas actually living in her body as a woman showed her just how dissociated she was from her life and living now felt raw and overwhelming in many ways. Fitz's constant dog metaphors for herself (as well as being considered a tool) really brought this piece to mind..
Fitz is constantly haunted by isolation from the people around her but we tend to see it most clearly with the women in her life. A scene that I think of often is when Kettricken announces her pregnancy to Patience and Lacey via telling them she's been drinking a lot of raspberry leaf tea and Fitz feels so incredibly left out.
FitzMolly is every toxic lesbian relationship in high school ever
There are more but anyway here. Some of my reasoning. It all clicks together very nicely in my mind but I'm afraid I'm terrible at communicating headcanons so. Idk.
"why do you think Fitz is trans" I'm a prophet
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lgbtqreads · 2 years ago
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Bisexual books where the protagonist ends up in a wlw relationship please
Try Cool for the Summer by Dahlia Adler, Leah on the Offbeat by Becky Albertalli, How to Make a Wish by Ashley Herring Blake, Echo After Echo by AR Capetta, Hot Dog Girl, Some Girls Do, and Melt With You by Jennifer Dugan, The Seafarer’s Kiss by Julia Ember, Her Royal Highness by Rachel Hawkins, Hani and Ishu's Guide to Fake Dating by Adiba Jaigirdar, Not Your Sidekick by CB Lee, and You Don’t Live Here by Robyn Schneider in YA, and Delilah Green Doesn’t Care by Ashley Herring Blake, Double Exposure by Chelsea M. Cameron, Payback’s a Witch by Lana Harper, Fake It by Lily Seabrooke, Hugs & Quiches by Candace Harper, Something to Talk About by Meryl Wilsner, Hairpin Curves by Elia Winters, Better Off Red by Rebekah Weatherspoon, and No Rings Attached by Rachel Lacey.
If you don't need the MC or LI to explicity ID as bi vs., say, queer or pan, I'll add You Should See Me in a Crown by Leah Johnson, Out on Good Behavior by Dahlia Adler, Final Draft by Riley Redgate, Count Your Lucky Stars by Alexandria Bellefleur, and Just One Night by Chelsea M. Cameron.
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cannondisabledcharacters · 9 months ago
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Accepted Characters 2/17/2024
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Kentaro Nagi from Xenoblade Chronicles X
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Corrin (female only) from the Fire Emblem series
Safi from Wish
Lucina from the Fire Emblem series
Alfred from the Fire Emblem series
Al from the Ratchet and Clank series
Explorer from Jak and Daxter
Dillon from Dillon's Rolling Western
Sig from Jak and Daxter
The Wimp from Untitled Goose Game
Susie from Flight Rising
Crim from Flight Rising
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Bozé Lowes from Xenoblade Chronicles X
Dedue Molinaro from the Fire Emblem series
Frye Christoph from Xenoblade Chronicles X
Nathan Wuornos from Haven
The Lacey with Guide Dog doll from KMart
Hayoung Yoon from Back to You
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Brady from the Fire Emblem series
Slightly from Peter Pan and Wendy
Clyde from Hamster & Gretel
Andrew from Hamster & Gretel
Donnel from the Fire Emblem series
Jung Min's doppelganger from Parallel City
Perrotte from The Castle Behind Thorns
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brittxxbpierce · 5 months ago
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Hair of The Dog
Tagging:Brittany Pierce and Santana Lopez
Time Frame: Sunday, late November
Location: Brittany’s Apartment
General Notes: Santana comes over to “study” whilst battling a hangover from the pits of hell. 
Trigger Warnings: Eventual explicit sexual content, explicit language, intense closeted lesbianism.
Brittany:
Brittany always found it incredibly hard to focus whenever she and Sanatana were…indulging in wanly time? Particularly more difficult with soft assured hands cupping her breasts, goosebumps erupting in the wake of soft squeezes and gentle fingers. It was the loss of those hands accompanied by the loss of full lips that brought Britt back from whatever fantasy world she’d disappeared to.
Santana's shifting weight causing the blonde to swallow thickly, pupils blown and eyelids hooded as she looked up at the smaller woman standing above her. She chewed her bottom lip as she watched her best friend remove her tank top, blue eyes taking in newly revealed tan skin. She was quick to do the same with the soft gray material of her pants, and once all that was left was a black lacey thing Brittany was tugging her girl closer again.
Her touch was firm as she helped guide San back down to the couch safely, this time dangerously close to straddling her neck. The first time they had done this Brittany had been…terrified. Excited, but scared shitless nonetheless. The mechanics of it didn’t make sense to her? How in the world would she be able to breathe? Now though, years later, she had to hold in her smirk as she watched long manicured nails push aside drenched material, her favorite flower on display.
Santana barely had time to brace herself with a well placed hand on either side of Brittany’s head before the blonde was tugging her down by the hips. Moaning into soft flesh as her tongue found it’s way between dewy lips, trailing up and down the way Santana liked, working her way upwards until she could suck a prominent clit into her mouth, alternating between that circling her entrance.
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energybetterpent · 3 years ago
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Dog and Pony Show pt 1
I used to spend Friday evenings at a sports bar with my guy friends. Beer, wings, screaming homophobic slurs
At the rival team, all of that. Boobs, football, light beer and general toxic masculinity; the type that wears a backwards
Fitted Baseball hat and drives a Hummer.
That was before I met Miss. She had the unfortunate luck of running into my friends and I at the sports bar. I still remember
Her look of utter contempt and disgust the first time we made eye contact. I was staring at her chest, she was snarling; but suddenly
Like a light went off in her head, she changed.
Next thing I know we were feeling each other up in a dark booth in the back, she sucked on my neck and earlobe, guided my hands to her
Hips and put my index and ring finger under the Lacey strap of her maroon thong, whenever my fingers got near her hot, wet hole, she bit.
“Bad. Not yet. I want to play with yours first. I can feel youre a big boy, I want your nice big cock in my little mouth first..” She panted into my ear.
The engine started, speed limits were ignored, we were back at her place in an instant.
She pushed me on to her bed, peeled off her tight black dress, and strattled me in her maroon lingerie, fishnets, garter belt, she left her boots on. I was
squirming. She took off one of her stockings and tied my hands to the bedpost.
“Is this ok? I’ve had some bad experiences with guys, it will make me feel safer. Pretty Please? I promise ill swallow.”
“Ahh ye uhh yeah yes” I stammered.
“Good boy.”
She took off her other stocking and tied my legs together, stripped down my pants and boxers, and crawled backwards, her tongue
Was on the bottom of my sack, and her soft, full ass was pressed up against my nose. She sucked and sucked and begged for my cum until
I couldn’t hold it any longer, groaning I exploded into her mouth, she moaned as it filled her.
I felt like I was underwater, and didn’t notice that her delicate fishnet restraints had been fortified with zip ties. I was actually trapped.
She reappeared, shimmied up to me again, pressed her ass against my nose and slid her thong to the side so it went in, deep.
“Lick my cunt, boy”
As I lapped her to orgasm like a parched dog, I felt her doing something to my soft, slimy dick. It was a chastity device. That night was the last time Ive felt anything other
Than the cold steel of my cage on what I now must call my “clitty”
Things changed rapidly from there.
She took blackmail photos of me, her panties in my mouth, my ID on my belly, wearing her bra, in a chastity device.
I was shackled and collared before she cut the zip ties.
I had never been so terrified, turned on, I didn’t know what to do.
Months went by.
“I’m bored.” Miss said.
“Well, we can watch a movie-“
“Not like that stupid, bored with you. Face on the carpet, spread.”
“Yes Miss.”
Her toes pressed on my purple balls, she had me permanently pierced into chastity last month. I was now wearing a plug the size of a grapefruit 23 hours a day,
Panties and a collar; my new normal.
“What else can we do to you….”
She gave my sack a hard, savage kick.
“I can’t believe I’ve never asked.. are you straight?”
“Well yeah, I mean-“
Another savage kick.
“wrong. Again… are you straight, toy?”
“Yes… Miss I-“
She pounded her foot into me 4 times in a row, like a soccer star, absolutely mercilessly. I screamed and teared up.
“NO, no…”
“No what, toy?”
“Im not..? Straight..?”
“Better, good boy. You are what I tell you. Ok?”
“Yes Miss. My sexual orientation is at your discretion.”
“Tell me… I want dick in my boy pussy.”
I was about to object, but couldn’t handle more agony.
“Pretty please, I want dick in my boy pussy…. miss.”
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mystical-flute · 4 years ago
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Home is Wherever I'm With You (ch. 6)
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“Last chance to back out, bud,” Neal said, glancing over at Henry as he stood near the door of their hotel room. “You’re sure you’re okay with us moving here?”
Henry nodded, grinning. “Positive, Dad! It’ll be a new adventure, like you and Mom always talked about.”
Emma couldn’t help but grin slightly, even if there was a knot in her stomach that threatened to make her scream that they were going back to Boston and to forget this little town. It would have been an adjustment to not having Audrey and Snoopy around, but they could have made it work - right?
But Emma didn’t say anything, only giving Neal a quick peck on the lips. “Be careful, don’t rush yourself getting everything packed.”
“I’ll be fine. I’ve already emailed a few friends to help me out,” Neal said, squeezing her hand before ruffling Henry’s hair. “Good luck, listen to your mom, and don’t start complaining about your teacher before you’ve given them a chance, alright?”
“Yeah, yeah, I won’t,” Henry said with a roll of his eyes.
“I mean it, moving is a big deal. We don’t want to start off on the wrong foot.”
“Especially in a small town like this,” Emma grumbled, before sighing. “C’mon kid. You’re lucky the superintendent was willing to meet with us on a Sunday.”
She gave Neal another quick kiss before heading out with Henry.
The school complex seemed enormous, although Emma supposed that’s what happened in these small towns - they didn’t have to travel miles from school to school because there weren’t a ton of shops and houses in the way.
She was surprised to see a woman standing at the top step, waiting for them.
“Good morning! You must be Mrs. Cassidy,” she said with a wide smile. “And this must be Henry.”
“Ms. Jackson, right?” Emma said as Henry gave a nervous wave. “Thank you for meeting with us on a Sunday.”
“Please, call me Olivia. And it’s no trouble. It’s not often we get new students enrolled here, so this is really exciting for us!” Olivia opened the door, guiding them inside. “Come right on in and we’ll get you set up. When we’re done with Henry’s schedule and the other paperwork I’ll give you a tour.”
“Sounds great,” Emma hummed, glancing around. It seemed like any other school she’d been in. A little older, even than the Boston schools Henry and Audrey attended, but it was that same sickly-sweet charming that the rest of Storybrooke seemed to have.
Olivia’s office seemed normal though, and Emma felt herself relax slightly as she began rapidly typing on her computer.
“Alright then, Henry. I received your records a few minutes ago from Boston - ”
“That quickly?” Emma interrupted. “Sorry, I just didn’t expect them to be working on a Sunday.”
Olivia shrugged. “When something like this pops up, sometimes the system actually moves like we want it to. Anyway, his records and notes from his teachers indicate he’s a fan of art, is that right?”
Henry nodded. “It’s my favorite class. And I was in a special art camp this summer.”
“That’s wonderful, Henry! I think I have an opening in the perfect class.” A few more clicks of her keyboard, the sound of a printer, and she was sliding a schedule across the desk. “You’ll be in Miss Blanchard’s class. She does lots of art projects during her lessons to help students learn in a unique way.”
“We met her yesterday!” Henry chirped. “She seemed really nice.”
Emma couldn’t help but let out a small sigh of relief, knowing Henry would be with Mary-Margaret. “She did. She was volunteering at the hospital when we brought Audrey in.”
“Oh! Yes, that’s right, I heard about Audrey’s return. It’s a miracle, really. She’s been gone as long as I can remember…” Olivia trailed off, seemingly lost in thought, before the bright smile returned as she reached into her desk. “So here’s some information on the schools, and a map for Henry in case he needs it. You can find the pieces for the uniform pretty much anywhere, so don’t worry about that. Although, I will need his size for the sweater.”
Henry soured a little at the mention of a uniform.
“He’s a medium,” Emma said.
Olivia nodded, rising to her feet. “I’ll grab one out of storage while we’re on our tour, if you’re ready?”
“Let’s do it.”
“The main menu for lunch rotates every day, and we’re lucky to have a local farmer that donates much of the produce we use,” Olivia explained as they wandered past a display of science fair projects. “Kids are welcome to eat inside or outside, weather permitting, and we have monitors in both areas.”
“That’s cool! We weren’t allowed to eat lunch outside in Boston,” Henry explained.
Emma couldn’t help but raise a brow. “How’d you swing the farmer donating produce to the school?”
“Well, it helps that he’s married to be one of our teachers,” Olivia explained with a laugh. “Daphne teaches high school, so maybe in a few years Henry will be in her class. Or maybe Audrey. I’m going to be taking her schedule and information to the hospital later.”
“I can take it to her, if you want. Henry and I are going to the hospital later this afternoon,” Emma offered.
Olivia hummed, tapping her finger against her cheek. “Well, since you are technically listed as Audrey’s parent on her school records, that will be fine. I’ll get her schedule and information settled when we head back to the office. Do you happen to know what size she wears?”
“Sounds like a plan. And she’s a medium as well.”
“I’ll get her sweater when we grab Henry’s. Miss Blanchard’s room is - oh, it looks like she’s here. That’s strange,” Olivia frowned as they approached the open classroom door. “Mary-Margaret?”
Something thudded to the ground, and there was a startled yelp.
“Superintendent Jackson! I’m so sorry, I didn’t realize you were here too.”
“I’m showing Mrs. Cassidy and her son around… what brings you here?”
“I’ve been looking for my credit card. I tore my apartment apart but it’s nowhere to be found. So I thought I would check here.”
Olivia blinked. “Oh, I see. I’ll run the security tapes and see if anything’s come up. Nothing has been turned in at the Lost and Found, but that doesn’t mean no one has it.”
“Thank you, Olivia. I appreciate it.”
Emma kept a hand on Henry’s shoulder as they lingered in the doorway. “Hi, Mary-Margaret, I don’t know if you remember - ”
Mary-Margaret smiled slightly. “You’re the family from the hospital. What brings you to the schools though?”
“You’re my new teacher,” Henry announced, glancing around the classroom. “Which one is going to be my desk?”
“I’m - sorry?” Mary-Margaret asked, stepping back as Henry pushed further into the room. “His new teacher?”
Emma sighed, rubbing the back of her neck. “Sorry about that. We’re uh, moving to Storybrooke. He was put in your class.”
“Oh! Well come on in then. I’ll get you caught up on what we’re learning about. Henry, this will be your desk right here,” she said, guiding Henry to a desk near the window. “I’ve been teaching them how to build birdhouses. It helps with building empathy and their math skills.”
“Combining art and math. I wish I had a teacher like you when I was growing up. Maybe I would actually like math,” Emma joked.
Mary-Margaret gave her a weak smile. “Math isn’t my favorite subject either, but just know if Henry finds he’s struggling, the high school has a great tutoring program.”
“You guys sure thought of everything,” Emma remarked.
“Well, we figured it’d be a good way for the older kids to earn a little credit, and help the younger students out. It’s also part of the after-school program.”
Emma smiled. “That all sounds great. It’s really making me feel better that Henry’s still going to get a good education, even if we’re not in Boston.”
“Storybrooke is… like a fairytale, Mrs. Cassidy. We may be small, but we prioritize education,” Olivia explained. “Shall we continue the tour?”
Why did her phrasing sound so odd to Emma? Still, she managed a smile. “Sounds good. C’mon kid.”
They saw the playground, the computer lab, and the library before Olivia led them to a small shop area. “And here we are. Two medium Storybrooke sweaters.” They were presented as if they were made of gold, which had Emma biting back a laugh as she took them. “We’ll just get Audrey’s paperwork all settled and that’ll be it. Unless you had any further questions?”
Emma wracked her brain. “No, I think that’s it. But I’ll contact you if I think of anything.”
“Fantastic,” Olivia said, returning to the office and setting up the same paperwork and schedule for Audrey. “It was very nice to meet you, Mrs. Cassidy. We’ll see you tomorrow at 8:30 sharp then, Henry?”
“Yes Miss Jackson.”
Emma guided him out of the office, hearing Olivia answer a phone call as they disappeared down the hall.
“Lacey, what’s up? Yeah I can…”
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Madalena was going to kill Rumplestiltskin if she ever got out of here.
No. When she got out of here. Because she would get out of here, of course. She was the Dark Queen Madalena after all! She could get out of here on her own… even if she had failed so far and she had no idea exactly how long she had even been trapped in this godforsaken book.
Her Handsome Hero. What a dumb name for a book. What a ridiculous idea for a plot.
If she had to watch Gideon the Great cut a spider in half one more time, she was going to scream.
And she had screamed multiple times already.
The worst part of living in a book was there being no plot for Madalena. The author hadn’t put a Queen Madalena in it, so she was relegated to being in the back of crowd scenes, completely ignored and unable to do anything to end the sieges that plagued this village.
Not that she wanted to be a hero, of course. No, Madalena just wanted to save her own skin and had been caught in the crossfire one too many times.
“Fear not, Duchess Prudence, I, Gideon, shall slay the evil Sorceress!” the hero of the story says, dramatically flourishing his hands.
Madelena rolled her eyes and made a face. Just once, she’d like to be able to turn Gideon or one of the other townspeople into a toad, or a dog, or something. Anything to make this more bearable.
“Madalena?” a voice suddenly said from above. That wasn’t right, and suddenly everything froze. “I don’t recall you being in the story before.”
“Hello?!”
Why could she move? Who was that voice? It was new, didn’t come from any of the stale creatures around her… had someone from the real world finally picked up the book?
“Madalena, I free you from these pages.”
She didn’t have time to think before she felt herself being yanked up, landing hard on a carpeted floor.
“Oh gods, are you okay?” came the same voice, only this time, it was much closer.
Madelena felt the world tilting for a moment, before everything stilled and she lifted her head from the carpet, heaving in deep breaths and staring down at her hands. Free. She was… free? She pushed herself up into a sitting position, feeling the world tilt slightly again as she glanced around the room.
She knew this place. Rumplestiltskin’s library.
She was free.
“Erm… hello?” the voice asked again, and Madelena jumped, glancing over. “Sorry, are you okay?”
That was a loaded question. Was she okay?
“I…” her voice was raspy. “How long… was I in there?”
“I don’t know… you’re Madalena of Keburg, aren’t you?”
Her head shot over to the young woman who had spoken, eyes wide. They still spoke of her? Good. Then it must not have been all that long.
“I am. They deposed me two years ago.”
The woman’s eyes widened, and Madalena’s heart sank. “No… not two years ago. They just celebrated their Decade of Peace.”
Decade? Decade?!
“I’ve been in that book for eight years…” Madalena whispered. “Oh my gods…”
“I’m glad I got you out of there. What happened?”
Madalena rose to her feet, brushing invisible lint off her gown. “That bastard Rumplestiltskin locked me in there. All I wanted to do was learn some dark magic to take control of a kingdom, that’s not too much to ask for, right?”
“Er… I’m probably not the best person to ask about that, but you’re not the only evil queen in the realm.”
“Oh, no, please don’t call me evil, just dark,” Madalena said, raising a brow. “Who are you, anyway?”
“My name is Belle. I’m Rumplestiltskin’s housekeeper.”
“May the gods have mercy on you then,” Madalena said, rubbing her head. “Thank you for freeing me, Belle.”
“You should hurry and get out of here. Rumplestiltskin will be home any moment.”
Madalena nodded, raising her hand to disappear, before she paused. “I don’t know where to go. I can’t go back to Keburg, I can’t stay in this kingdom…”
“I think you’ll find allies here if you stay off Rumplestiltskin’s radar. He’s not exactly the most popular man here. Now hurry, go!”
“Thank you again for freeing me, Belle. I’ll make sure to leave you in peace when I come to power,” Madalena said, vanishing in a cloud of black smoke. Where she would go, she didn’t know, but if what Belle said was true, perhaps there was a chance for her to find allies.
Maybe she could take down Rumplestiltskin and take his place.
That might be nice.
She landed in the middle of the woods, on some sort of carriage path. No matter which direction she looked, she couldn’t see Rumplestiltskin’s castle. Hopefully, that meant she was far enough away. Now all she had to do was find some food or shelter. Or, find some people to give her food and shelter. She was still a queen after all… even if she had fallen.
A small village wasn’t too far from where she’d landed, and Madalena sighed, pushing herself into the nearest pub.
“The next round is on me!” a man shouted, lifting an empty stein into the air. “Grimsund shall prosper once again!”
There was a roar from the crowd, and Madalena gasped as a mug was shoved into her hand from the nearest barmaid.
“Oh, I - ”
“No need to worry, Prince James paid for this round,” she said with a grin. “He’s just come back from a giant hunt.”
A prince, huh?
Madalena could work with that.
“Thank you, then,” she said to the barmaid. “Is that him over there?”
“Aye, that’s him, but if you think you’ve got a chance with him, you may want to temper your expectations. The rumor is he’s got a different woman in his bed every month,” she explained. “Truth is, I don’t know if he’ll ever commit to one woman, even if the king forces an arrangement.”
Ah, so it was that sort of deal, hm? Fine. Madalena could take out the competition.
“I see, thank you kindly,” she said, sipping at her beer before sauntering over to the prince and dropping into the seat across from him.
He raised a brow. “And who might you be.”
“I might be Queen Madalena of Keburg, I might be just a figment of your imagination,” she smirked.
James furrowed his brow. “Weren’t you deposed?”
“Details, details.”
James looked her up and down. “Well, what can I do for fellow royalty?”
“That’s just it. I’m not exactly royal anymore, and I just spent eight years trapped in a book thanks to the Dark One. As much as I hate to do this, I need help.”
Setting his much on the table, James leaned forward. “And what can you do for me?”
Madalena waved her hand, magic gathering in it. “What do you need?”
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“Here you go, Emma, grilled cheese and onion rings. Hey - you alright?” Ruby asked, setting the plate down in front of her.
Emma rubbed her eyes and looked up from the newspaper in front of her. “Yeah, thanks. I’m just trying to find a place for us to live, and it’s not like there are a lot of options here.”
Ruby rolled her eyes. “You’re telling me. If there were more affordable houses here, I’d have moved out of the bed and breakfast a long time ago. That, and if Granny would ever let me meet with Victoria…”
The last part was said in a mumble, which had Emma raising a brow. “What do you mean?”
Ruby looked around, before digging through her apron and pulling out a card. “Victoria Belfrey-Polastel. She’s a realtor in town. Wanted to buy Granny’s not too long ago and make it more modern, instead of a dumpy diner and bed and breakfast. Granny hit the roof and refused to ever serve her, but she gave me a card if I ever needed it, but you and your family need it more than I do, so here. Just… don’t tell Granny I told you about her.”
Emma took the card, sliding it into her wallet. “Thanks Ruby. I owe you one.”
“So long as you don’t tell Granny, consider us even.”
And that was how Emma found herself sitting in a way too spotless, modern office that afternoon after making sure Henry didn't need anything.
Seriously, was this Victoria thinking she was selling to celebrities and the too-wealthy in New York City? What was with this place?
“Mrs. Cassidy, welcome.”
Emma briefly considered reminding the woman that her name was Emma, but decided against it. “Thank you for meeting with me. I’m sorry it’s on such short notice.”
“Oh no need to apologize for something like that! This is my job after all, and it’s not often I get a client with a family that needs to be moved. Everyone here just seems to be so settled that they never go anywhere. But what sort of house were you and your family looking for?” Victoria said, flourishing a pen and smoothing out the notepad in front of her.
Emma paused. What were they looking for in a house? They hadn’t had many options when it came to apartments, aside from the location and the spectacular front door that Emma was going to miss.
“Er… at least three bedrooms, although four would be ideal, I guess, so Neal and I can have an office,” she started, running her tongue along her teeth in an attempt to think. “Maybe a nice yard. We’re from Boston and our son has never had a yard to play in.”
Victoria was nodding, scribbling away. “I have two daughters. I get it.”
“Maybe something updated? I don’t know if we can handle moving all of our stuff and finding out the house needs new floors or a new bathroom.”
“Ah!” Victoria suddenly said, tossing the pen onto her desk and rapidly typing on her computer. “I have the perfect house for you, Mrs. Cassidy. 715 Tenth Street. Four bedrooms, two bathrooms, nicely updated and a large backyard. It’s an updated Victorian, and one of the best Storybrooke can offer. We can drive over now, if you want to see it?”
Emma nodded, her throat dry.
But Victoria was right, 715 Tenth Street was what she would call perfect for that family, and she signed on the dotted line in the spotless kitchen - her kitchen, and blinked in shock as Victoria passed her the keys.
“Welcome home, Mrs. Cassidy.”
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loverabbitss · 4 years ago
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I’m Home
Y/N POV
I pulled out my keys to unlock my apartment and walked through the door to be met with my cat,Galaxy, my two dogs,Lavender or lavie and Vanilla Swirl or nilla.
"Hi mama's babies" I cooed petting them. They ran down the hall probably towards their room since it was night time.
I walked away from the door and stripped myself of my shirt and pants throwing them in the hamper by the wall. Putting my purse back on my shoulder now in just my black lacy bra, my lacy see through underwear, and my socks. I walked towards the living room passing the kitchen and put my purse on the table and turned towards Lacey, one of my loves.
"Hey baby" I said leaning down kissing her.
Lacey was laid on the couch just chilling and watching her soap opera almost equally naked. See in our house we have one rule when you walk in you strip down to your bra,shirt, and socks if you have any on. For the three of my loves they usually just take off their boxers. Of course the rule applies to the four of us only. Usually I have to yell out that we have a guest because they walk around with their monster cocks hanging out.
I mean for me obviously I have no problem.
"Mmm hey sexy" Lacey said smiling
"Watching Lucy I see" I said standing up again
"You know I love my soap operas" she said
I giggled.
"Abigail is waiting in the kitchen for you" she said
"Okay" I said eying her suspiciously their up to something. As I start walking away I feel a hand tug me towards them.
"Where's my motorboat?" Lacey growled. I ran my hand through her black hair looking into her hazel eyes.
"I'm sorry daddy" I said innocently
"Get your ass over here now" she growled louder
I bent down near her face and she shoved her face between my ass cheeks and motor boated them. I bit my lip hard to hold back a moan. She smacked my ass and then gripped it.
" I'll join y'all soon as soon as Lucy goes off" she said smiling. I nodded wet from her face from being on my ass cheeks.
I walk towards the kitchen and lean on the doorframe seeing Abigail wrapped in a black short silk robe that you could obviously see her huge cock hang out from. She turned around to me and smirked and motioned for me to come towards her. I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist smiling up at her.
"Hi" I said
"Hey" she replied with her hands now gripping my ass
"I swear this thing gets bigger and bigger everyday" she said smacking my ass I moaned against her chest.
"How was your day babygirl?" Abby asked
"Stressful. You know how that goes everybody is getting pregnant and having babies here and there. Though I don't mind because I love my job, but what's all this?" I said looking at the island counter and seeing whip cream, strawberries, and chocolate syrup the mixture for hot steamy sex.
"I'm glad you asked. Me, Lacey, and Jocelyn know that you have been stressed from everything that has been happening since the hurricane hit. So, we thought why not make love to you then fuck you all night like we used to just to relieve some of that stress" she said
"Oh really" I said getting more wet than before I entered into the apartment
"Gimme some sugar baby" she said looking down at me. I immediately kissed her and grabbed her monster cock in my hand. I started pumping slow and using her pre-cum as a lubricant and sped up a bit.
She groaned and I felt it on my lips.
"Mmm m-mami" I moaned as she bit my bottom lip pulling on it slowly
"Baby girl you give the best sugar" she moaned after she released my lip leaning her head back.
My sugar is always good for them. I give nice juicy kisses and handjobs that they die for. She pulled my hand away and spun me around.
"I like to feel your ass against me" she whispered in my ear. I bit my lip.
Her hands slid up my thighs. "Oh really" I said getting more wet than before I entered into the apartment
"Gimme some sugar baby" she said looking down at me. I immediately kissed her and grabbed her monster cock in my hand. I started pumping slow and using her pre-cum as a lubricant and sped up a bit. She groaned and I felt it on my lips.
"Mmm m-mami" I moaned as she bit my bottom lip pulling on it slowly
"Baby girl you give the best sugar" she moaned after she released my lip leaning her head back.
My sugar is always good for them. I give nice juicy kisses and handjobs that they die for. She pulled my hand away and spun me around.
"I like to feel your ass against me" she whispered in my ear. I bit my lip. Her hands slid up my thighs.
"You know all what we say is true. These big juicy thunder thighs are beautiful." She said while kissing my neck. I leaned my head against her shoulder and her hands roamed around my thighs.
"I love having them wrapped around me especially my face." She bit down on my neck and then sucked on it leaving a hickey. I moaned softly.
Her hands moved to my boobs and she unclasped my bra quickly and threw it on the floor in the corner. She began to squeeze my breasts.
"And these boobs baby. Mmmm they are heavenly. Your nipples are my favorite part. They are so responsive. We make you cum just playing with your nipples baby girl huh?" She asked smirking against my neck.
I responded with a loud moan. I love when my loves just touched my body. They would worship it then fuck me into cloud infinity. I couldn't ask for better girlfriends.
"I think we will pull out the nipple clamps tonight just to show you" I heard another voice say, Jocelyn.
Abigail kept kissing up and down my neck and rubbing and pinching my nipples. I moaned and picked my head up from her shoulder and looked towards Jocelyn. She had long black hair and was on the chubbier side kind of like me, but a tad bigger. However, she has a monster cock just like Lacey and Abigail that could destroy my pussy and their assholes. We all loved each other to death.
"You have anything on under that towel babe?" Abigail asked pulling away from my neck, but still pinching my nipples.
"Nope" Jocelyn smirked looking at me struggling to keep in my moans. Abigail bite her lip. Jocelyn walked over towel still on and smacked my pussy.
"What did we tell you about holding moans babygirl let it out" she growled lowly. I moaned throwing my head against Abigail's shoulder again.
"I'm sorry papi" I whimpered. She grabbed my face kissing me and her tongue asked for entrance me immediately allowing her. Her tongue and mine fought even though we all knew she would win in the end.
"I see your fresh and clean from the shower" Lacey said coming in the kitchen wrapping her arms around Jocelyn's waist. Jocelyn pulled away and left me whining for more. Lacey reached around and grabbed Jocelyn's cock stroking her slowly and they started making out.
"Babe your rock hard doesn't that hurt?" Lacey asked
"Babygirl can you help Papi with her rock hard cock?" Abigail husked
I got on my knees and wrapped my hands around her cock and licked her tip. I began swallowing her precum. I lowered my head on her cock and put her down my throat. I heard her moan. Thank goodness I don't have a gag reflex.
"Babygirl I love being down your throat" she moaned.
I looked up and saw her head back against Lacey's shoulder. Daddy was kissing papi's neck and squeezing her boobs. Abigail was by a cabinet where they kept all of our toys. We had a variety of things gags, collars, leashes, paddles, whips, clips, and plugs.
I started swallowing around papi. I bobbed my head up and down licking her tip and grazing my teeth around her cock. She growled loudly. I released her with a pop. I licked her balls and sucked on them. I felt her hands grip my hair hard and she moaned loudly I knew she was close. I licked my lips moving away from her balls. I settled for just stroking her.
"Papi you have a big load for me don't you?" I said licking her big balls. She moaned.
"Come on baby finish off papi and I'll give you that big load" she whimpered. I smirked and I was just giving her a handjob.
I wrapped my lip around her cock against and immediately swallowed around her bobbing my head up and down faster. She was a moaning mess and I can't wait to get her bitter sweet cum. I felt her grip on my hair getting tighter and knew what she was about to do. I stopped sucking and released letting her fuck my throat just as she liked.
"Fuck baby good girl take my load aghhh" she yell moaned. She shot her big load down my throat and I gulped it down moaning forget I was still wrapped around her.
"No baby stop" she said whimpering removing her now limp cock from my lovely throat. I licked my lips and swallowed the rest of her cock.
Lacey motioned for me to get up. I got up and she turned my around with my back to her and rubbed my thighs.
"Damn I love your juicy babygirl" she moaned against my neck marking me the same way that Abigail did.
"You ready for what we have in store for you baby?" Daddy whispered in my ear sending chills down my back for the second time tonight.
I nodded my head. Mami put the nipple clips on my nipples and I moaned loudly. I swear all of them got hard from hearing that. Those nipple clips send a wave of erotic pleasure down to my clit making my pussy wetter.
"Look babes she's drenched her underwear and she dripping down her thigh" Papi said
"Mmmm I've been waiting for that to happen. I want to eat this thick, juicy thighs up." Mami said.
Daddy guided me to the corner and I gripped the edge before I could be lifted on it. I hadn't noticed that these were the vibrating clips. Daddy lifted me onto the counter and spread my legs. I threw my head back holding onto Daddy's shoulders and dragging my nails down her back. She growled lowly.
"You look so sexy babe. Your sweet juices dripping down your thick thighs. That talented mouth spitting out magestic moans. Those beautiful breasts bounce and those gorgeous nipples." Mami said dropping to her knees in front of me licking up my right thigh.
"I want a piece of those thighs too." Daddy said. She said getting on her knees too licking my left thigh.
I felt the intensity go up a level and arched my back moaning. Hands pulled my back against the counter and I looked up to see Papi standing above me with the remote in her hand. She ran her hands over my stomach and breasts. I whimpered. Mami and Daddy started to bite and suck my inner thighs leaving hickeys.
"You've had such a long week baby. We wanna show you how special you are and how much you mean to us." Papi said leaning down to kiss my neck biting it immediately.
I moaned. I reached up and grabbed one of her boobs and wrapped my lips around her nipple. I felt my under wear being ripped off my legs. That's when I heard it a unison growl. They all looked at my dripping pussy and growled.
"She's ready to feed us aren't you baby?" Papi said.
"Yes my loves" I said still feeling the vibration going down to my clit.
B They all got up and whip cream was placed in a line from the valley of my breasts down to the top of my pussy. Chocolate syrup was placed on my neck. Mami went in between my legs. I saw Papi go for the line of whip cream. Daddy got my neck. I felt a tongue licking my neck and whimpered.
"Oh Daddy" I moaned.
Next was a tongue and lips on my stomach as she caressed it. Finally, was the toe curler. I felt a tongue licking the top of my pussy, but before I could even respond I let out a loud moan. The neighbors won't care. Mami had her tongue buried deep into me. I was a moaning mess and Daddy had intertwined our hands pinning them against the marble.
"Oh look at you baby you like Mami going deep inside you?" Daddy rasped against my earlobe before nibbling it.
"I know she does" Papi said blowing on my now wet nipples making me arch my back
I moaned louder. I was on cloud 19 and there was no way with them I was coming down just yet. We hadn't even gotten to the fucking yet. I guess I'm not making breakfast tomorrow morning. So into my thought I hadn't noticed that Mami curled her tongue and that was my undoing. I moaned louder and arched my back off the counter. Mami started to clean me up and I whimpered still being sensitive.
"That's it come down baby" Daddy said kissing me.
"Your so delicious" Mami said. Her lips were glistening from my juices. She licked them slowly making me moan softly.
"I wanna taste" Papi said
"Come here baby" Mami called her over.
They immediately latched onto each other tongue down each other's throat.
"You want to taste to baby?" Mami asked Daddy.
"Of course my love" Daddy said. Mami walked over and kissed Daddy. Daddy moaned against Mami and Mami gripped Daddy's ass.
"She's right you are so good baby" Daddy said
I felt Papi running her hands over my thighs. and arched my back off the counter. Mami started to clean me up and I whimpered still being sensitive.
"That's it come down baby" Daddy said kissing me.
"Your so delicious" Mami said. Her lips were glistening from my juices. She licked them slowly making me moan softly.
"I wanna taste" Papi said
Heyy my lovelies, this is just the first chapter of the book. I’m just trying to get everything rebooted before I start writing new imagines. Thanks for the support!
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grccnearchive · 4 years ago
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i pray to jesus, too. | beth, maggie, & t-dog.
“he’s dehydrated,” hershel had explained to everyone who had stayed at the house, as he hooked t-dog up to an iv. “he’ll need fluids and rest, and something to eat when he wakes up. hopefully then he can tell us what happened out there.”
beth had tried to stay as busy as she could; she’d rushed around to get things people needed, checked in on t, on carl, sophia, and carol and lori; she’d urged her dad to get some rest, told him she’d sit up with t-dog, that she’d call him if he woke up. staying on her feet, staying busy, was the way she could help, and besides, if she held still too long, she’d freeze in place again. if she was moving, she could keep her mind moving, too; she could keep it from focusing in on fears about andrea, about everyone out looking for her; from thinking too hard about what had happened and what had almost happened; from trying to remember her last words to jimmy or thinking too hard about the fact that he was gone now. 
she brewed up a fresh pot of coffee and checked over the refrigerator as she did; they had all the fixing for sandwiches, and those’d be easy to make for t when he woke up, and for everyone else when they got back. and tomorrow was wednesday, she thought; spaghetti tuesday every wednesday, her daddy would joke. he could make a big batch, and she could make fresh bread to go with it; everyone would be sitting around the table, eating and talking by then. everything would be just fine.
please, lord, let everything be just fine. watch over andrea and guide her to safety; shine a light to lead her back home to us. watch over everyone out searching for her and guide them to her. lay your hands on t-dog and heal him, god; please watch over daddy and maggie; please watch over this house, and our family.
carrying two cups of coffee back through the house, she let her eyes trace over the framed photos on the walls: her parents, her family going back generations. her mama’s china in the hutch, used for christmas and thanksgiving and easter sunday; the pillows they’d let her and maggie pick out on the sofa. 
it was still here. it was all still here.
thank you for watching over us last night, god. thank you. i know mama and shawn are with you now, and jimmy, and lacey, and lou, and otis; thank you for welcoming them home to you. thank you for keeping them safe in your kingdom. thank you for giving them peace.
she tiptoed into the guest bedroom on the ground floor where t-dog rested now, where carl had been, then daryl; she thought it seemed smart to keep it as a place for anyone hurt, but they could turn other rooms into bedrooms for everyone. she guessed maggie and glenn would stay in maggie’s room now-- this, she tried not to think on too hard; she was less horrified at the idea of maggie and boys and sex as she had been four years ago, but not much-- but she thought maybe andrea and amy could share her room with her. it’d be like being back at college again, or having a sleepover party.
“has t woken up yet?” she whispered worriedly to maggie, holding out her mug of coffee to her. 
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zarcake-writes · 5 years ago
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OkCryptid: Vax
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Part two is finally done! Please enjoy. 
Tagging: @thetravelerwrites
Warnings: lemon
Pulling up to Vax’s house, you let out a nervous breath. Tonight, was the night. After dating for three months, he asked you to spend the night, and you agreed. Your overnight bag is on the passenger seat of your car. It holds your pajamas, toothbrush, face wash, clothes for tomorrow, and several special items for tonight. You sent Vax a text telling him you’re here and get out of your car.
Vax’s house is simple. The front lawn is dead in places, but there’s a large planter filled with numerous plants. The neighborhood is quiet. A few people are working on their lawns or in their garage, you can hear music from three houses down. A dog barks somewhere, but it is quickly silenced. A group of middle-aged goblin women wearing workout clothes walk pass you; they wave and you wave back.
Vax opens the front door just as you reach it. He is wearing a pair of faded blue jeans and a baggy shirt. There is a nervous smile on his face, but his eyes are bright and his tail waves behind him happily.
“You’re here. Did you find the house ok?” He motions for you to enter the house, making sure to take the bag from you.
“Yeah, I did.”
“Glad to hear that.”
Vax motions for you to follow him and gives you a tour of his house. It is obvious Vax doesn’t live alone. There are three different pairs of shoes around the house that clearly do not belong to Vax. The couch and chairs are made for orcs.
Despite only men living here, the house is clean but clearly lived in, with some slight clutter in various places.
“So, this is my room. Is it ok if I drop your bag off in there?” Vax asked. You nod and he pushes the door open.
The room is simple but a bit cluttered. His guitar is in the corner and there are band posters along the walls. A desk is in the corner of the room with papers and several small books. What really got your attention is the orange cat curled up on the middle of his bed. When the cat saw you both, it let out a chirp and stood up dramatically, making sure to stretch.
“Oh, your cat!” you squeal. Vax chuckles and watches as you approach the cat. The smile on your face when it head butts your hand makes his chest warm.
“His name is Pizza.”
“Pizza?”
“Yeah, I found him as a kitten near some trashcans inside a pizza box. Poor guy was so hungry he was licking the cardboard.”
“Oh, poor baby. He’s lucky you found him.”
“Yeah. He’s a spoiled baby now.”
Vax sits next to you on the bed and takes your hand in his. He smiles, and even though his sharp teeth are haunting, his eyes are so soft.
“I’m glad you’re here.”
“Me too. I’m just really nervous about tonight.”
Vax nods in understanding. “I am too. If you don’t want to do anything, that’s fine. I’m just happy you’re here.”
“Me too.”
“Are you hungry? I can cook us something, or we can order a pizza.”
“Pizza sounds good.”
“What about you, Pizza? You up for some pizza?” Vax asked the cat in an adorable baby voice. The cat meows and bumps against Vax’s arm. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
Later that night, after you both stuff yourselves on pizza and grow bored of watching tv, you find yourself in Vax’s bathroom. You just finished washing your face, brushing your teeth, and cleaning yourself up. Digging into your bag, you pull out a blue thong with pink trim and pull it on. You are too nervous to wear a full lingerie set, so you settled on a simple thong.
Once you are satisfied with the way the thong looks on you, you pull on your night shorts and a baggy shirt. It’s not the sexiest outfit, in fact, it’s probably the ugliest thing you could wear, but it’s comfortable. And while you expect to have sex with Vax tonight, if one of you change your minds, you want to be comfortable.
When you reenter Vax’s room, he’s sitting on the edge of his bed with Pizza on his lap. He’s wearing a pair of black sweatpants and a white tank top. You notice that despite his tall and lanky appearance, Vax is lean. The way his bare arms, with those pinkish-purple markings on his blue skin, well, you almost drool on yourself.
Vax smiles at you and sets his cat on the floor. He plays with his thumbs and watches you with a nervous, yet excited, look in his eyes. When you take a seat next to him on the bed, he takes your hand in his.
“You look so beautiful,” he breathed.
“I do?”
“Yes. But I might be a little biased because I think you always look beautiful.” His hand gently cups your cheek.
You let out a soft laugh and smile. “You’re such a flatterer.”
“Just telling you the truth.”
“Right. So, what did you want to do?”
“Well, um, it’s up to you. We can do what we usually do: make out and touch each other till we’re humping each other’s legs. Or we can go further. Or nothing. I’m gonna let you decide.”
“Alright. Can we, can we get beneath the blankets?” you asked. You can feel your face grow warm and your hands get clammy.
“Course.”
Vax closes his door, making sure to lock it, while you get beneath his blankets. He dims his lights, like he’s setting the mood, and joins you beneath the blankets.
His arms wrap around your body, and he pulls you against his chest. His face is inches from yours, his eyes glow softly in the dimly lit room. Vax’s hands run up and down your back. His fingers linger on your waist and the top of your ass, but they never travel further than that.
Your hands rest on his firm chest. Slowly, your touch begins to wander. Vax shivers when your fingers travel down his chest, along his firm stomach and come to rest at the waistband of his sweatpants. His mouth opens slightly when you play with the waistband. When your fingers travel back up his body to his chest, you swear he almost looks disappointed.
“Vax.”
“Yes?”
“Can… will you kiss me?”
“Of course.”
Vax leans down and kisses you. The kiss starts out slow; his lips are soft and the taste of toothpaste lingers on lips. One of his hands cups your cheek while the other rests on your waist. When his tongue slips into your mouth, and his teeth graze against your bottom lip, you can’t help but moan. Vax growls as he deepens the kiss.
He rolls you both over so he’s above you and situated between your legs. You shiver when his hand slips beneath your shirt and travels along your stomach. His thumb rubs along the underside of your breast but doesn’t go any further. Vax’s other hand grips your waist, his clawed fingers run along the waistband of your shorts.
“Vax,” you moan.
“Y-yeah?”
“You can take off my shirt.”
Vax groans and helps you pull off the baggy shirt. His eyes seem to glow brighter in the dim room when he sees your bare chest. He licks his lips and swallows heavily. His hands cup your breasts, his thumbs graze over your hardened nipples. You whimper and arch into his touch.
His mouth latches onto one of your breasts. Vax’s tongue rubs against you and his sharp teeth graze your soft flesh. When he feels one has had enough attention, he moves to the next.
“Vax, that feels good.”
“Can… can I taste the rest of you?”
“Yes.”
Vax growls and pulls your shorts off and tosses them off the bed. He goes to pull your thong off but stops when he sees what color they are. His fingers graze the lacey material, an unreadable look on his face.
“Vax?”
“You… you’re wearing my colors.”
“I am. Thought you would like it.”
Vax smiles up at you and leaves several kisses along your inner thighs. His hands run along your thighs; his claws leave marks on your skin. He smirks when you shiver and goosebumps erupt along your skin. He smiles a toothy grin, and his tongue swipes over his lips hungrily.
“I want to take these off you, but I also want to fuck you in them,” Vax said.
You laugh and point to your bag. “In there is a vibrator, condoms, and some lube. Get both and you can fuck me in these.”
A devilish grin appears on his face and Vax is immediately off the bed. He digs into your bag and brings you the items. The lube is simple, nothing fancy or over the top, and the kind that you can use with latex condoms. The vibrator is similar to a Hitachi, but nowhere near as pricy. It gets the job done, so that’s all that matters to you.
Vax looks at the condoms and narrows his eyes at them. For a moment, you wonder if he needs a specific size. Or maybe he’s allergic to latex. Can demons be allergic to latex?
“Will those work?”
“They will, but, my… penis isn’t like a human’s,” he admits rather shyly.
“Oh? What… what does it look like?” You’re not sure if you feel excited or scared.
“Let… let me show you.” Vax stands and pulls off his shorts and briefs.
Your eyes go wide when you see what is between his legs. While you have felt his cock press against you every time you two have made out, you have never seen it. You assumed that his penis was human-like, but what you see is something you are not familiar with. Between Vax’s legs is a slightly swollen, bright pink slit that’s leaking a thick looking fluid. Peeking out from the slit is the tip of what looks his cock.
“Is this… is this ok for you?” Vax asked. He looks nervous like he’s afraid you’ll judge him.
“It’s new, but yes, this is ok. Just, tell me what to do.”
Vax swallows and climbs back onto the bed. He takes your hand and guides it to his slit. Your fingers rub along the sides of the slit. It's hot and wet, the fluid leaking out is thick and hot. When your fingers graze the tip of his cock, his entire body shudders, and he whimpers your name.
Feeling brave, you push Vax down onto the bed. His eyes are bright and he looks hungry for you; the markings on his body are glowing slightly. When you continue touching his slit, teasingly dipping your fingers inside, he groans and grabs the bedding beneath him.
“Vax, can I taste you?”
He whines and nods his head, tail wrapping around your arm. As you’re fingering and rubbing his slit, you lean forward and tease it with your tongue. He tastes and smells sweet, so sweet that you can’t help but dip your tongue further into him. Your lips wrapped around his tip, sucking hard and coaxing his cock out.
Vax is growling and whimpering. His hands are on your head, his nails gently prick your scalp. He’s whispering praises and occasionally bucks against your face. You don’t even care. You’re so lost in the way he tastes and sounds, the way his body shivers and shakes beneath you. He has to pull you up when his cock is completely free.
His cock is a sight to behold. Your first thought when you see it is that it’s beautiful, blue with that gorgeous shade of purplish-pink. The head and ridges along the shaft are pink, while the rest is blue. The pinkish head it pointed and is leaking a clear, thick fluid. His cock is beautiful and slightly intimidating, just like him.
“Vax, your cock is beautiful.” You take it in your hand, slowly pumping his length. Without warning, you run your tongue over his tip.
Vax groans and takes several deep breaths before he speaks, making sure to pull away from you before you totally ruin him. “You look so beautiful with it in your hand. And as much as I want to see it in your mouth, I know I won’t last.”
You smile and nod. “Alright, next time.”
“Definitely.”
Vax pulls you down beside him and pushes your legs apart. He grabs the vibrator and looks to you for permission, and when you bite your lip and nod, he grins. The vibrator comes to life, buzzing on the lowest setting. He places it against your still covered pussy. You groan at the feeling, while Vax growls at the noises you make.  
The longer the vibrator stays against your clit, the heavier your breathing gets and the harder it is to focus. Vax is sucking on your shoulder when he increases the setting. You hear him laugh against your skin when you gasp in surprise.
Your body is trembling and growing flush the longer he holds the vibrator against you. The orgasm is slowly building up, and when it crashes over you, Vax growls at the sight. You cling to him, whimpering his name and shaking in his arms. Vax lowers the vibrator's settings and pulls away, his arms holding your body against his.
“You ok?” he asked you.
You nod and gasp out, “Yes. Yes, I’m more than ok. I’m wonderful.”
Vax laughs and smiles down at you. His eyes and markings on his skin glow softly in the dimness of the room. His tail has taken its usual spot around your ankle, the pressure is comforting. His hard cock is pressed against your stomach.
“Do… do you want help with that?” you asked.  
Vax looks down and then back at you. His face darkens and he can’t seem to meet your eyes. “Only if y-you want too.”
You find his sudden shyness to be adorable. “I do.”
Vax smiles and reaches for the condoms you brought. He’s a bit shaky as he rips the condom open but is careful as he slips it onto his cock. Once it’s rolled on, you push Vax onto his back and straddle his waist. He grins up at you, his hands rest against your thighs and his tail is still coiled around your ankle. When you raise your hips up and pull your thong to the side, he places his cock against your lips. His mouth parts and eyes flutter shut as you slide down his length.
You can feel the ridges of his cock through the condom, and the feeling is almost too much, even with the extra lubricant from the condom. You whimper at the stretch and the way his ridges rub along your inner walls. His body is tense below you; his jaw is clenched shut and there is a snarl on his face. When you take all of him inside you, you are too scared to breathe, let alone move.
“Are you ok?” Vax asked. His voice is full of need but his hand rests against your cheek. Your eyes open at the touch, and you can’t help but smile down at him. His cheeks have darkened and there’s an adorable look in his eyes.
“Y-yes. I’m ok.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.” You adjust yourself and place your hands on his chest.
“I don’t- Oh f-fuck.” A slow roll of your hips cut him off. His hands tighten on your waist and a low growl comes from his chest.
Another slow roll and the back of his head fall onto the pillow. With each roll, you gradually gain speed and Vax comes more and more undone. His groans are a low rumble in his chest and his chest is heaving. He growls out your name or whimpers for more, occasionally thrusting up into you.
“Does my pussy feel good?” you asked.
Vax opens his eyes and nods. His hands run up your body, cupping your breasts and tweaking your nipples. “Yes. Gods above and below, you feel amazing. Don’t stop, please.”
The hazy look in his eyes, his mussed-up hair, and the desperation in his voice have you feeling powerful. Despite the demon’s color, he is still intimidating, with his horns, glowing eyes, and sharp teeth. And knowing that you are the one to reduce Vax into a puddle of goo, well, it feels good. So, you do exactly as he asks; you don’t stop fucking him.
When Vax gets close to finishing, he pulls you down against his chest. He thrusts up into you, growling and spitting out curses. His heart is pounding and the markings on his skin are glowing brighter. When Vax comes, his body shakes and your name falls from his lips.
You sit up first; Vax’s arms fall to his side. His eyes are closed, sweat shines on his skin and his chest heaves. He looks beautiful like this, sweaty and out of breath with his hair messed up. Absolutely beautiful, you think.
When his eyes open, he gives you a dopey smile. “Hi.”
“Hey.”
“Mind hopping off? Don’t want to get soft in you.”
You nod and climb off him. Both of you groan when he slides out of you. He pulls off the condom and cleans himself up, while you use his bathroom. When you reenter his room, Vax is dressed in his sweat pants and is sitting on his bed. His markings are not as bright as they were before, but still beautiful.
Vax smiles when he sees you and reaches out for your hands. “Hey, how you feeling?”
“I’m good. Gonna be sore tomorrow, but I’ll be good.” You sit and wince slightly. Vax gives you an apologetic smile.
“I’ll take care of you in the morning then. If you’ll let me, of course.”
“That sounds nice.”
“Do you need anything? Water? Food?”
“No. Just you, and some sleep.”
“Alright. Get in bed beautiful.”
Vax double checks his house as you get under the covers. His bed smells like him; a slight hint of charcoal with something sweet mixed in. You can’t place the sweet smell, but you love it. When Vax returns, he sets Pizza on the foot of the bed and turns off his light. A moment later, he joins you under the covers. The markings on his body give off enough light that you can see him smiling down at you.
Your eyes are closed when Vax’s arms wrap around your body and pull you against his chest. His fingers trail along your bare upper arm and his tail wraps around your ankle. His skin is hot and the markings on his body are still glowing, but the soft glow is comforting. The low rumble in his chest, combined with the heat from his body, helps lull you to sleep. The last thing you feel before sleep takes you is a pair of lips on your cheek.  
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