So let me get this straight. I was punished my whole life for not performing my AGAB correctly and now you want to tell me I can’t be any other gender?
What you’ve created is an unwinnable game. My solution is to refuse to play.
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Alriiiiighty people, I am working on Small Favors and hollllly moly is it going to be spicy! I can’t finish it today, sad days, BUT I have a short teaser to share with you. I’ll be publishing the entire thing soon, but for now, enjoy 😉
NSFW under the cut - teasing, dirty talk, fingering, dom!Boba, which is a warning in and of itself lollllll
“Anything,” you confidently met his gaze, even as his grip on you tightened. “Anything you want.”
He fell silent for a moment, chest heaving, heart thundering beneath the beskar. A sly smirk curved on the corner of his lip, accompanied with a cutting gleam in his eyes, and it was then that you realized you were screwed.
“Anything.” He mirrored, dipping his head to meet your neck, sucking a bite on your pulse point. You bit back a moan despite your best efforts, far too keenly aware as one of his hands slid down your side and settling on your inner thigh, dangerously close to your crotch. “But you’ve already given me everything, mesh’la. Why would I risk losing what is already mine?”
Oh maker, he was playing with you. Making this harder than necessary. Punishing you for disobeying him.
“Umm, I…” you swallowed hard as his hand slipped between your legs, stifling another moan as he slowly, gently, torturously caressed your clothed clit. Gods, this wasn’t how you’d expected this to go. “I…just thought it would be fun, ya know? I’m always…maker…always wanting to try new things with you.”
He hummed, kissing your neck again, then your ear, your cheek, and finally your lips. He kissed you like a starved man, greedily nipping at your lips, tongue carving a path into your mouth, claiming you as his. He slipped his hand underneath your pants, your underwear the only barrier, deft fingers already bringing that coiling heat closer to the surface. You bucked against him, chasing his fingers, and he kept you flush with his chest with a growl.
“So my little princess wants to be hunted, hmm?” He had the audacity to lick a stripe up your neck as he circled your arching clit. “She wants to be hunted like a bounty? Like prey? That what you really want, little one? To feel helpless? Trapped with nowhere to go? Darling, I’ll show you helpless.”
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getting up to go to class before reading week is like asking a fatally wounded soldier to fight another battle, it’s in humane (I’ve been at school for 2 hours and this is my 3rd coffee)
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Jinx has become my new comfort character.
I have made a grave error in judgment.
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you know what fucked me up as a child?
the myth of narcissus
now anytime i find a part of me attractive or nice-looking, i get this primal instinct that i can’t like that thing otherwise i will look in a lake and die
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What are dead man walking tornadoes? :O
it’s a multi-vortex tornado. i dont remember the tribe it originates from (i think it was cherokee), but there’s a native american legend…? saying? that goes “if you see a man in a tornado, you are about to die.”
the most infamous shot of a dead man walking tornado hit jarrell, texas in 1997
it did so much damage to the town it caused the scale that tornados are measured by, the fijita scale, undergo revisions, and it made anchoring buildings in the tornado alley region pretty much mandatory. (it took the entire town off the map. only those who had taken shelter outside of the town or in underground bunkers survived.)
two more examples of dead man walking tornadoes looking like a person are a tornado from 2011 that hit cullman, alabama
and a tornado from 1975 that hit xenia, ohio
edit: it has been brought to my attention that the native american “legend” part of this post was a rumor spread by a documentary.
i have been asked to remove it, but i believe in letting my errors stand because i’m not perfect. i make mistakes
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