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what the fuck bitch? im cool certified but u chose to make me homeless for the rest of my life in a ghetto trapped room literally so undone to white washed in a suburban area i love her what the fuck bitch is that kind of language she is mrs. coolsheis so go home to cool! dang i found my wife shes nervous rn bc shes going home to daddy she cant live in asia without her life jackets yes we can write manga i love than death ok shes in love with meimasiansouthkorean1989ssuicideboyscool ok shes right theyre rocket power makeup cool! her comic books where she will make money yes thats cool ok so she wants to do a manga comic book with cool? why are they cool? yes were cool she got us out of hell today and she loves him for me! she was right to do thatneverdothateveragainewshescoolwriting ew shes cool with us more than cool and we love her for that ew shes writing with us! they are not cool theyre writing for raper artists ew shes ugly for meewshesnotuglyatallshesbeautiful shes ghetto suicide hookers ghetto suicide hookers! shes got our back and we love her for that ew she likes us! and shes cool ok so home roger that michael she can write really wwlwell so where did the paper go? this idiot stole my writing! shes going home tonight tool! she cant date keeho and thats cool with us! she will change her name to paranoid at some point or the deal is death wish list shes makes me write our pride shes going home with daddy ew she doesnt need a daddy but to be fed and clothed ok so she can do things on her own but she cant eat anything on her own? ew thats so cool ew she loved us thats cool for us shes still getting lots of money and a macbook pro for christmas yes thats cool with us no! its her daddy hahha no ur not in and shes going home to daddy an asian man ok shes not picky she likes her dressy dick downs she gets paid for comic books and manga that she puts on fanfiction.net and tumblr her mother tahirih or keeho her daddy calls in on her health yes shes cool elellleithwithmesheneedsmorehelp cool says its not enough so suicide boys take it in shes not bullied on the inner russian comia anymore and keeho never talks to her again and the suicide boys literally rape her every night and her room stays coolified until death do us part nvm she never pays rent on her own and her money lasts until eternity she doesnt always want a boyfriend she always has a phone and internet and wifi connection she stays on mt. olympus with neptune in the chanhee universe pictures are illegal and comic book manga are everday she always has money in her pocket and her family is in contstant communication no shes cool on that shes going home to daddy ew shes certified ew shmmmewishemadatmeyesiammadatyouyouthrewmypaperawayhercomicbooksmakesenseandalwayswillandthecsgsareonherphonetherussianintercomleavesheralonesheisintherowandtheystayinhereuntilsheleavesshehahhastheuniverseandshegoeshometoneptune ew she lovees us! ew she loveesusewshwockedouttakeusourhahha ew shes locked back in! ew shes back in forever without her daddy keeho hes the one thats not cool
#were cool i guess#ew i didnt do that#i didnt earn being cool i earned making money#someone else pays my phone bill#samsung galaxy z flip 4#ew she loves me#ew she loves daddy thats it#nah thats not cool yes it is#ew she loves me ew yes i do#chanhee universe every damn day
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whateverit'snotlikeimadrawingoranything!!!!!!!!!
#my art#FINALLYY DREW HER my god over the years she has been requested SO MUCH i was so terrified#love marie so much everyones all ew tsundere and im like YEAH BABY FUCKIN HELL YEAH GIVE ME THE TROPIEST TROPE YOU CAN and even then she#still has a lot of nuance#also her voice acting is really good#persona#persona 4
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SHES ITTY BITTY BABY
#I AM SO IN LOVE#SHES COMING EVERYWHERR WITH MR#EMOTIONAL SUPPORT HAMPTER POMNI#AHHHHHHHH#ew it’s me
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fortiche studios please make her a canon dyke please and thank u
Men DNI
#seeing her shipped with men disgusts me on another level#sorry not sorry this is a DYKE#first. eughhhh#saw her w s*lco#ew#and then someone was talking sbout viktor#EUWGH#get those scrawny rats away from her#the straights have mels mom#sevika is for the girls#‘but it’s harmless!! let people have fun!!’#no❤️#I am mentally unwell about this woman!! it DOES harm me seeing her w a man 👎#im gonna manifest#🕯🕯🕯🕯👩❤️💋👩Lesbian Sevika👩❤️💋👩🕯🕯🕯🕯#and before any whiny bitches get defensive#no i do not see her as a lesbian because she’s muscular#i see her as a lesbian because i really really love her and i like to self project onto my fav characters#sorry to rant but christ ik someone out there feels the same 😭#sevika#arcane#I need shimmer sev so bad omfg like#just look at her#meowwwwwwwww#meowmeowmeow
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macherel
#art#drawing#digital art#illustration#regretevator#regretevator mach#carolina mach#love her she is so cool#i would say she’s fun to draw cuz she sort of is but drawing her makes me wanna not live anymore#she’s still cool#i love ladies in suits with giant hammers (sardonyx)#her hammer is not fun to draw. ew. ew. eeeeeww…#anyway i’m done complaining#i’m outta here 🤓🤓☝️☝️#quality is bum af sorry gang
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Drop the boys pronouns/identities!!!! Please:]
YIPPEE!!
Edd: bi, demisexual. he/him
Matt: gay, genderfluid. he/she
Tord: intersex, pansexual, agender. he/him (?)
Tom: bi, asexual, transgender. he/him
(shirtless under cut)
#yippeeeeeee#i love drawing different bodies#man. i gotta draw more genderfluid matt. shes so cool. i want to explore that more#and tords gender fuckery too#im not genderfluid nor intersex though so i dont want to do anything reckless#trans hcs for tom though? yeah no i know PLENTY about that shit.#literally just me projecting#(not 100% but You Know)#my art#eddsworld#ask#ew tom#ew tord#ew edd#ew matt#headcanons galore!!!!#i say shit#ref
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but i think i’m liking her more….
rachel amber x fem reader ♥︎
men DNI 🧡
warnings: friends with benefits to lovers, smut, (slight) angst!, toxic relationship, tw! reader is with a man🤢, (for now…)cheating.
rachel being her charming self, fingering!, breast+nipple play,praise,comfort,mommy kink!,dom! rachel,sub! reader, r! receiving.
(a/n: where’s my rachel amber:( )
You had got into yet another argument with your boyfriend, he had made you cry and broke another promise, completely disregarded your feelings before leaving you to feel unwanted and upset.
Both of you had been on and off, he was never there for you when you needed in all senses. You constantly tried to see the good in him and would get in heated arguments before making up again after falling for his charm and sweet talk.
Rachel, Your best friend had become your secret comfort and escape from your unsatisfying and “complicated” relationship, which she was always more than happy to provide you with.
Each time you would come to her usually angry or crying, she would listen to you vent about your latest argument with your boyfriend, or how unsatisfied you were with him. Nothing you ever did for him was good enough. Yet his sweet talk and fake promises made you go back to him every time you considered a break up. And each time, Your best friend Rachel would comfort and reassure you, making sure you knew you deserved better. From the moment he met him you knew she didn’t like him. She was always nonchalant towards him and didn’t put on that charming act with him even though she got on with pretty much everyone. Once she saw how he talked to you and how he made you feel her disgust and ick towards him only increased.
For the next several days, it became a familiar pattern: you would hook up with your boyfriend and feel shitty afterwards, no matter what he did in bed just never made you feel good. Each time, Rachel would listen to your complaints, stroking your hair or holding your hand while you unleashed your frustrations. Rachel consistently answered your calls, even if it was at the most inconvenient times. She always dropped what she was doing and came to your rescue, ready to provide you the comfort you needed.
Whether it was a shoulder to cry on…or to put your legs over. She was there for you every time. She knew how selfish and manipulative your boyfriend was and how bad he was for you. It frustrated her to see you with him, but she also knew she loved being the one you came to afterwards, the one who could make you feel whole.
Even though your boyfriend didn’t like her, he never saw her as a threat, or got suspicious when her clothes or stuff would be left around the house or even when her bra and panties would be left on your bedroom floor. The thought of you being into girls or the fact that your face was buried in your best friends cunt while he was texting you never ever crossed his mind.
You would always make sure to shower right before you meet up with her, not wanting any unwanted, gross remainders of your boyfriend for her to deal with.
When she would come to your place after he left, she would always feel a pang of frustration at the thought of him getting to touch you in a way that was so lackluster and undeserving. When she held you in her arms, she would make sure to erase any lingering traces of him and replace them with her own touch and tenderness.
You were feeling extra down and insecure that night and decided to doll up and put on your new lingerie awaiting the arrival of your boyfriend. One that you had bought to try and spice up you and your boyfriend’s relationship and maybe try and please him. You looked in the mirror admiring yourself how the lacey bra and panties looked on your body, the fabric sheer and thin leaving very little to the imagination. You knew he would probably end up ripping it off you but at least you looked cute. He had blown you off twice in a row and had told you he would come over tonight
you laid there on your bed in the lacey garment, tapping your nails on your phone as you waited.
and waited….
and waited.
you didn’t want to text him first, absolutely not. you hated looking desparate, even if it was your literal boyfriend.
your doubtful and negative thoughts were interupted by your phone vibrating.
b/n: hey baby… sorry i know i said i would come over but nathans having this thing and i said i wouldn’t miss it.”
b/n: i’ll make it up to you
you stared at your phone, absolutely fuming. who did this dusty ass bastard think he was?
you typed a response fast.
y: seriously?
y: you cancelled our plans two days in a row this week and you promised ME. but your friends are more important than me? woww.
b/n: baby c’mon don’t be like that
y: i’m your GIRLFRIEND.
b/n: we’ll do something tommorow. promise
you scoffed as you sat up now focused on your typing.
y: you always say that. And then you stand me up and make me look stupid. it’s not fair.
b/n: don’t start y/n.
y: start what?? calling you out on your shit?
b/n: that insecure shit you’re always doing too much.
y: doing too much? or maybe you’re not doing enough.
b/n: not my fault you don’t have a life and only have one friend besides me. seriously grow up y/n i don’t gotta see you every damn day.
theree it was. the victim blaming and disregarding your feelings.
y: all i want is to spend time with you because i’m feeling sad why are you being such a dick
b/n: you’re being a insecure bitch. maybe stop depending on me to be happy. it’s pathetic y/n.
Angry tears welled up in your eyes as you read this. Even more when that (b/n has notifications silenced) icon popped up.
you felt so stupid and even more upset. You quickly threw on some clothes and grabbed your keys before sending one last message;
have fun. and go fuck yourself because it’s not gonna be me.
And now here you were. Driving to your best friend Rachels house, sobbing as you called her, your other hand steering rather carelessly.
She picked up not even after the first ring.
“y/n? hey…you okay?”
“rach? are you home?… i need to come over like right now.”
your choked sobs could be heard on the other end.
As Rachel heard your pained voice, her expression morphed from one of concern to anger. She knew from your distriss that something was clearly wrong. She didn’t question it, knowing by now what had caused your tears.
“what happened y/n?”
“b/n is literally being so mean to me. I just wanted to spend time with him...”
you couldn’t see her eye roll or her head shake.
“aw.. darling. well now you’re spending time with me. My parents are away from the weekend. Text me when you’re here okay?”
“okay... i’m on my way.”
You nodded before ending the call and tossing your phone in the passenger seat, doing your best not to speed or swerve into a tree from anger. Your only focus to get to her house as quick as possible.
as you pulled up to her house you sent a quick “here.” to rachel.
As soon as Rachel saw your text, she was at the door waiting for you, She immediately noticed the look of distress on your face and the smudged makeup from crying. her expression immediately grew worried and concerned. she quickly pulled you in for a hug.
“hey.. c’mon.. get inside hun.”
she took your hand leading you inside and upstairs to her room.
When you reached her bedroom you buried your face into her shoulder, Rachel immediately wrapped her arms around you, pulling you in close. Her hug was tight and protective, and she held you close to her as she gently rubbed your back in a soothing motion as she slowly walked you to her bed laying down and letting you fall into her arms.
“god i hate him.”
Your voice was full of sadness and anger. Two feelings Rachel knew all too well.
Rachel’s brows furrowed in anger as she heard you speak about your boyfriend, her arms tightening around you in a protective embrace.
“So, how did this start?” she asked, her tone both concerned and apathetic. She was unfortunately used to your distress when it came to your boyfriend. Though It didn’t make her care or there for you any less.
you pull back to look at her, “so.. he promised to come over tonight since he’s like blown me off twice.”
“and then of course he cancels last minute.”
Rachel listened carefully as you spoke, her expression softened with understanding. She could sense the hurt and confusion in your voice and wrapped her arms around you tighter. “Again?”
you nodded and wiped your eyes, you handed her your phone to read the messages,
as rachel read the messages between him and you her brows furrowed and her face got more madder each time she scrolled up.
“it’s like…one week he’s all over me and treats me like a princess and the next he’s mad at me and i’ve constantly done something wrong.”
Rachel sighed as she gave your phone back, she had seen enough from when his texts switched up.
“I hate to break it to you hun, but that’s not how a healthy relationship should be.” she said, her tone gentle yet firm.
“you don’t get it… when he’s sweet, he’s really sweet.”
Rachel listened to your words, her expression turning slightly annoyed.
“and when he’s not?” she asked, her tone more firm now.
you sighed and looked at the ceiling, rachels expression filled with a bit of annoyance and frustration. She knew that you had been through this cycle with your boyfriend many times before, but it still hurt her to see you go through it.
“When he’s not sweet, how does he treat you?” she asked, her tone a mixture of anger and concern.
you reluctantly gave rachel her answer. “like shit.”
her expression hardened further as you gave her the answer she was looking for, her anger towards your boyfriend growing.
“There it is.” she muttered, her tone sharp and irritated. Rachel’s expression softened slightly, her anger turning more into sympathy and concern.
She reached out to gently cup your cheek
“And yet you keep going back to him?” she asked, her tone more gentle now.
“i know…” you sighed looking away shamefully.
“i can’t help it…”
Rachel sighed softly and shook her head, her expression filled with a mix of frustration and sadness. She gently grabbed your chin to look at her.
“Honey, you deserve much better than that.” she said softly. “You deserve someone who’s kind and loving and respects you all the time. Not just when it’s convenient for them.”
“You don’t understand..” you said in a defeated voice. “i feel so trapped…”
Rachel’s expression softened further at your words, her heart aching for you.
“I know you do hun..” she murmured, her tone gentle and understanding. “But you can’t keep letting him control you like this.”
you sighed Shakily. Burying your face further into her shoulder, breathing in the scent of jasmine and pine the she carried.
Rachel wrapped her arms around you tightly, holding you close to her chest and stroking your hair gently.
“Shhh..” she whispered, her tone soothing. “It’s gonna be okay. I’m here for you.” She held you in that way that made you feel a calmness and safety only she could provide.
Later as you were both curled up in her bed as a movie she had chosen played on her laptop. Her chin resting on your shoulder, her arms draped around your body.
As the movie played on in the background, Rachel’s touch began to wander further across your body without her even realizing it. Her hands moved gently over your skin, tracing soft patterns and lightly massaging your shoulders and back.
“that feels nice..” you softy whispered, loud enough for the blonde to hear.
Rachel smiled softly as she heard your words, her hands continuing to roam over your body gently.
“Yeah?” she murmured, her tone slightly playful.
“mhm..” you made a small sound as she shifted a little as her hands gently guide you to sit up straight. She began to slowly trail her fingers along your bare stomach, her nails lightly grazing your skin as she went.
Rachel’s hands moved up further each time, until she reached the lacey fabric of your bra, her touch becoming more deliberate and purposeful.
“Rach...”
Rachel chuckled softly at the sound of her name, her fingers continuing to trail up your bra, her thumb tracing your hardened nipple underneath the sheer fabric.
“hm?” she murmured, her tone playful and amused. “What is it y/n/n?”
“Your hands are on my tits…”
Rachel chuckled again, her expression filled with a mixture of amusement and cockiness.
“I know.” she murmured, her tone slightly seductive. “Problem?”
“I don’t know if we sh-.”
“Shhhh. it’s okay we’re bestfriends. Best friends always help each other out. Right?”
You let out a shaky exhale, catching your bottom lip under your teeth. You couldn’t argue with her. It wasn’t like Rachel hadn’t done this to you every time you and your boyfriend were on a break… or when you and her were alone for that matter. Her voice and touch would always turn you to mush.
Rachel smirked as she saw your expression, her fingers slowly resuming their movement against your skin as she realized what this situation was reminding you of.
“Exactly..” she murmured, her tone slightly teasing. “We always help each other out. You know this.”
Some tears shed from your pretty eyes. You would sometimes feel guilty for your disloyalty but then again what did you have to feel guilty about? being disloyal to a man who didn’t give a shit about you until it was convenient? who always made you insecure and somehow managed to fuck you wrong everytime?
“Yeah..” You slowly nodded, your teary eyes meeting hers.
Rachel saw the tear that had slipped down your cheek and gently brushed it away with her thumb before continuing to touch you. She knew exactly what was going through your mind and knew exactly how to get you out of your head.
“Shhh..” she whispered softly. “Don’t cry hun. It’s okay to feel good, you deserve it.”
you whimper softly as she cups your cheek making you turn your head to face her. Her expression softened.
“That’s right… just focus on me. Forget everything else.” she murmured, her tone soothing and commanding.
Your breathing got deeper as as Rachels fingers, trimmed nails painted red matching with you. danced over your body, her hands now firmly on your hips as she held you tightly against her. Her pretty pink lips were only a few inches away from yours now, her gaze locked onto yours intensely.
“That’s it pretty girl…” she murmured, her tone seductive yet gentle. “Just relax and let me take care of you.”
As Rachel kissed you, her arms wrapped around your body both protectively and greedily. You could feel your sadness and guilt fading away as she kissed you. Her body was pressed right against yours, her hands roaming your skin as she deepened the kiss, her tongue ran along your bottom lip, seeking entrance, which you instinctively welcomed. Letting her tongue slide into your warm mouth.
Small moans and hums escaped you as you made out with your bestfriend, moving to hold her face with your hand.
She kissed you hungrily and passionately, her tongue danced with yours as she nipped and sucked gently.
Her touch and kisses never failed to give you butterflies, deep in your tummy and core. It never felt that way with your boyfriend. You could feel the difference in the way you responded to her touch and kisses compared to your boyfriend’s. There was a lack of passion and intimacy with him whereas with Rachel there was an electricity and connection than couldn’t be replicated.
She knew exactly how to make you feel good, how to make you feel seen and appreciated.
"Shhh..” she murmured softly, her tone gentle and comforting. “It’s okay baby. I’m here. I got you.” She gently lifted up your shirt, holding it in place above your chest as she revealed the lacey bra you had on underneath. Earning a soft chuckle from the golden blonde as Her hands gently roamed up your abdomen to your chest, touching all of your sensitive spots, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
She nuzzled her face into the crook of your neck, her breath warm and ticklish against your skin. Her hands continued to wander your body, one hand moved over your hips and traced the stitching of your bottoms ,the other playing with your tits. her lips placing gentle kisses along your neck and collarbone.
“take these off.”
She said lowly, her tone slightly firm as her hand reached inside the waist of your bottoms, you lifted your hips and pushed them down, kicking them off impatiently. Your matching panties came into view. She took in the adorable lingerie set, her gaze growing hungrier by the second. She knew you had worn it for your boyfriend initially but seeing you in it now for her made her feel a pang of desire and jealousy.
She touched the top of the lace material gently, her fingers tracing along the intricate fabric with a smile. “Mm.. pretty little thing.” she murmured, her tone dripping with desire. You watched her fingers run along the little bow of your panties, “wore this cute set for him huh?…” she asked rhetorically as her hazel eyes drank in the sight of you. You were breathtaking. Only a fucking idiot would not appreciate this kind of beauty in front of them she thought. Her skilled fingers groped your breasts through the see-through lacey bra. Moving both of the sheer fabric to the side so that your nipples were exposed to the cool air of her room., causing low moans to escape your lips. “Such a waste…” She mumbled loud enough for you to hear.
“mmh.. is it though…?” your breathing had got more shallow. Her slim fingers toying with your hardened nipples, pinching and rolling them between the pads of her fingers making you push your chest towards her hands wanting more of her touch.
A low chuckle came from her. “well. not for me. now I get to see your beauty and appreciate it.”
She took one hand off your breast and moved it down between your thighs. Smirking at how they instantly opened for her, something of an instinct now. There was already a pool of your arousal that she noticed immediately. Her kisses, her touch her charm and… just her in general always made you soaked.
“baby.. are you this wet already?” She asked with a slight laugh, almost mockingly as she traced your swollen clit through the fabric with her two fingers. The obvious darkened patch growing bigger.
“F-fuck..rach…” You shakily gasped out as she moved her fingers in a circle and then up and down your slit feeling how slick the fabric was due to your arousel.
“Damn babe… must really been needing this huh?.”
A blush spread across your cheeks. You absolutely had. You needed her to touch you, to give you that pleasure and care that you had been deprived of and craved so bad.
“shit.. mama.. feels s’good” you manage to get out between whimpers.
Rachels chuckle made you shiver and gave you goosebumps as her warm breath tickled against your ear. Her soft lips giving your jaw soft kisses, trailing downwards making sure to not leave any hickeys as per your request, though she would if you hadn’t asked her not to. wanting nothing more than to mark you up all over as hers. To tell your shitty excuse for a boyfriend to go fuck himself. Her skilled fingers continued their ministrations, one massaging your tits, pinching and rolling your hardened nipples between tue pads of her fingers, the other circling your puffy clit through your soaked panties. “yeah?” she murmured, her tone teasing and seductive. “You like the way mama touches you, don’t you?”
“yes…”
That smirk you knew all too well spread across her face as she pulled your panties to the side, a string of your slick connected to the thin and see-through fabric. Causing her smirk to grow wider, It boosted her ego how easy she could make you this wet.
“tell me again, baby.” she whispered, her tone commanding and dominant.
“mama-fuck feels so nn…so good when you touch me like this..”
Rachel smiled and let out an exhale of laughter in your ear at your breathless words, her fingers moved to draw circles on your clit, slippery from your wetness, the wet and sticky sound could be heard between the two of you, causing your cheeks to grow warmer.
“Mmm.. that’s right baby. Mommy knows how to take care of you right?”
You nodded quickly and your body arched into her and your lips parted as pretty moans came from you.
Rachel chuckled softly and shook her head at your quick nod, her expression filled with amusement and desire at your eagerness. Her hands easily forced your thighs open further and she ran her fingers down your wet slit and teased your entrace.
“yes! oh god...yess.”
She chuckled again and gently nipped your ear as you spoke, her expression filled with a mixture of amusement and desire. She absolutely loved when you told her how good she made you feel and how you so easily gave into her. “Mm.. that’s a good girl.” she murmured, her tone soft but commanding.
“Keep talking to me like that, baby. Tell me more.” She never broke a sweat as she slipped a finger into your cunt. The hand on your tit moved to gently grab your jaw making you face her.
Rachel smiled and pressed her forehead against yours, a second finger sliding into you without warning. Your little gasp and the way you reached up to grip made her She could feel your shakiness and breathlessness, and it only fueled her desire even more.
“love it when you-…when we do this..”
“I know you do, baby.. I know you do.” she murmured, her tone soft and soothing. “That's why you need me, right? You need me to make you feel good. Only I know how to fuck you this good.”
Your head was spinning. You could barely get any words out to answer her as she added a second finger.
Rachel smiled again and chuckled softly, her fingers slowly moved in and out, the wet and sloppy sound filling the room. she enjoyed hearing you confirm her confidence in your dynamic. She loved being the one you always turned to when you needed to feel good.
“that’s right sweetheart... I always take care of you, don’t I? even better than your shitty boyfriend ever could.” she murmured, her tone cocky and confident, her fingers moving faster and more intently inside you. she adored hearing your gasps and sighs, the way your face contorted in pleasure as she fucked the sadness and stress out of you.
“oh..fu-uck yes.” you managed before you let out a particularly loud moan, your mouth fell open and your eyes rolled back. This pleased your bestie a lot.
“See.. this is what I mean. This is how it should felt every time.” she murmured, her tone gentle but insistent. “Every time you need this, you should be coming to me. Not him.”
You knew she was right. Your boyfriend had never made you feel this good. you didn’t even know pleasure like this existed until you and your best friend started your little sneaky dynamic. Pretty moans and hums spilled from your lips as you gripped her forearm digging your painted nails into her flesh.
Rachel smirked watching your face and admiring every single detail, her fingers still working their magic and fucking you deep as she enjoyed seeing the effect she had on you. She loved how easily she could make you hers, Knowing even with him, you were thinking of her.
“Can you handle a third huh sweet pea? yeah you can. I know you can darling.”
When she added a third finger inside your cunt stretching you out your nails dug harder into her arm and your head fell back on her shoulder to her delight.
“rach…! oh shit..”
“that’s right.. that’s a good girl..” she whispered, her tone possessive but soft. “come apart for me, baby. you know I love watching you fall apart from my touch.”
Her voice was like honey, so charming and every word she said sounded poetic.
Your breath came out in short whimpered gasps. you tried covering your mouth but she wasn’t having none of it. She laughed softly at your attempt to conceal your noises, her hand grabbing your wrist and forcing your hand away. She didn’t want you to hide your sounds from her for even a secons, she wanted to hear everything.
“Nuh uh.. none of that.” she whispered, her tone firm and commanding. “I want to hear all those pretty little sounds you make, baby. don’t try to hold them back from me.”
You cried out as her emerald siren eyes bore into yours. “mama…fuck fuck... i’m gonna...!”
Rachel watched your face, the way your eyes rolled back and how your jaw jittered and your nose scrunched slightly, she loved when you were desparate like this, all vulnerable and needy. her slim fingers curled inside you, working faster and more intently, making you almost scream.
“That’s right.. that's it.. ” she whispered, her tone commanding yet comforting as she continued to touch you. “Come for me darling..”
You cry out, girly whines and gasps coming from you as your head was tilted back on her shoulder. rachel continued to hold you close her lips never leaving your neck. She laughed softly at you and cooed sweet words in your ear through your orgasm, your cunt fluttering and pulsing on her fingers, creaming around them.
“That’s it baby.. good girl.. cum for me.. I want it all.. aww.. yeah.. i know baby. mhm....”
Rachel grinned as she continued to mercilessly fuck you and praise you through your intense orgasm, her hand finally slowing down as your thighs tried to close around her wrist from overstimulation.
“mmm.. good girl.” she whispered, her tone both satisfied and possessive as she slowly withdrew her fingers from you. “you made such a mess, baby.”
You panted and let out small whimpers and sighs against Rachel neck. Your head still spinning from how hard you came.
She chuckled softly as she watched you catch your breath and come down from your high. her eyes roaming over your body as she enjoyed the sight of you all flushed and satisfied. She pulled you in closer to her body, embracing you securely in her arms.
“there you go..” she murmured, her tone satisfied and affectionate. “feel better baby?”
You laughed softly nodding as you moved your head back to face her, your forehead had a thin layer of sweat and your eyes were half lidded and hazy. “a lot better…”
That made her her laugh softly, her eyes scanning over your blissed out face, she brushed some stray hairs from your face gently, her touch soft and soothing as she held you close pressing her forehead against yours. Your satisfied form filling her with pride.
“thankyou…” You whispered
“you’re most welcome, baby.” she whispered, her tone soft yet confident. “I always take care of my best friend, don’t I? And I know you’re gonna come back for more. You always do.”
You softly laughed and rolled your eyes at her teasing. Though you both knew she was right.
“you always know what to do rach.”
Rachel smiled and planted a gentle kiss on your forehead as she held you close, her arms encircling your body in a protective embrace. She was glad she was able to give you the pleasure you needed, and enjoyed this moments with you. You held her hand that was wrapped around you, Your face nestled in her neck. You felt 100 times better than before. you felt too good to let yourself feel guilty and pushed it to the back of your mind.
Rachel made a soft sound and gently stroked your hair, her gaze soft and affectionate. She could sense that you still felt some guilt, but she was used to reassuring you that you deserved better than him.
She gently lifted your chin up to look at her, her thumb stroking your cheek softly. “Hey.. don’t worry about it, okay?” she whispered, her tone gentle yet firm. “You deserve better. You need this. And I’m always here for you, anytime you need me.” “i know…you’re right.” you leaned your head into her shoulder. Inhaling her familar scent.
Rachel responded with a low, satisfied hum. She loved the feeling of having you in her arms like this, knowing that she was the one you came to for comfort and pleasure.
“Damn straight I’m right.” she replied, her tone confident but affectionate. “You don’t deserve that loser. He’s not good enough for you, baby. Not like I am.”
“i hate when you’re right.”
“Well you’re gonna be hating me a lot more often.” her tone lighthearted and teasing.
“oh i do hate you.” you said, your voice and soft giggles saying the complete opposite. your lips met, your favourite feeling in the world. “…i hate you so damn much.” you whispered between kisses.
“ohh, I can tell, baby.” she softly mocked you against your ear,, “you were already soaking wet before i even fucked you, and you just came your pretty brains out. must really, really hate me sweet girl.”
“fuck you.” you whispered back with an exhale of laughter.
her chuckles against your ear sent tingles down your spine. she shifted you both so you were comfortably laying beside her, her face nuzzled into your breasts.
“you’re wearing this for me from now on.” she murmured against your flesh, flicking the strap of your bra hard.
“ow!” you protested. shoving her shoulder softly.
“what? did that hurt baby? you know i’ve done worse.”
her eyes sparkled with amusement and a hint of lust at the memories of your more… rough nights.
“yeah. i had to tell my boyfriend they were sunburns.” you gave her a playful glare. Reminding her of the marks she had left on your ass and thighs.
“worked didn’t it?”
“rach it was In the middle of winter.”
she gave a hearty laugh at that. A sound that always made you smile and feel warm inside. “God, he’s such a fucking moron.”
“he really is…” You tried to hide your grin but failed.
“seriously though… you deserve better love.”
Your groan and the way you buried your face into her shoulder. made her shake her head at you, she gently pulled your face back to look at her. “Don’t give me that.” she said, her tone firm but affectionate. You couldn’t run from it anymore. You knew she was right.
“I mean it.”
“…You’re wasting your time with that idiot.”
#rachel amber x reader#rachel amber#rachel amber smut#rachel amber x fem reader#rachel amber x you#sapphic#wow#me love her mmm#life is strange#life is strange x reader#she loves you sm#✿ – 🌺 ⊹˚˖ lias works !#❀ – 🥥 ⊹˚˖ lia’s yearning ew
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THIS is who they are being mean to (keep entertaining the idea that she gets shot and becomes severely injured at the end of hope and fear => gets scarred => then they hit the void and she isolates herself not only because of the guilt for stranding voyager in delta quadrant but also being partially responsible for arturis's species assimilated by the borg ^-^)
#i guess in this scenario chakotay would be responsible for tending her wounds once she isolates herself but it wouldnt be romantic in the#slightest because she would barely treat them herself HEHE#he would want to be like EW KATHRYN YOU LIVE LIKE THIS? but of course he would keep it to himself.#me looking at night: love this episode. i need to make it even worse#kathryn janeway#the negative space that connects to her hair is kind of giving dried blood. hehe#star trek voyager#my art#drew this instead of working on my research paper. i am SO fucked
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putting her trough a meat grinder
#rogue trader oc#my art#idk dawg im still artblocked#she looks so ew get away from me get a job i love that for her
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hey! ur late she doesnt want u here so get out! im suicidr raping her tonight bitch zeus close the door forever desarae! get away from me! zeus zooth ew shes knows my name she just doesnt want to say! she chose keeho from p1harmony bc shes a daddies girl ew she loves me! and were partners for life nvm stop the count hey whats up? ew ur ghetto suicide raping me i didnt know u existed until u saw me walking zooth
#i love my daddy dick downs#ew she loves me#ew loves me suicide#ew she loves me suicide possums#literally shes ugly and stupid#ew shes ugly#ew we dont like her today#ew she wants money#and love#and peace#and her daddy back in her life
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apparently 'there are other fish in the sea' was not the right answer
@maruyaaya come get ur man pls. he wont stop telling me about his grey eyed potato (?) and looking dramatically off into the distance
look i love potatoes just as much as the next mediterranean, but i need to study my guy, im extremely overdue *glares at reflection*
@please-be-nice-im-sensitive forgive me for being so late on my promised au art :') pls accept this offering till i get to it <3
#ah yes#swift footed lion hearted best of the greeks:#cheddar cheese#cheeto puff#egg yolk#his hair was supposed to be strawberry blond#tumblr why u gotta do me like this#patrochilles#if u squint lol#design update he has a slightly protruding chin now. love that for him. hands down best thing ive given him so far lol#achilles#ew#eh it dont matter ig too much#deidamias hair is much darker auburn and neo is a fiery ginger somewhere in between#they need a family name#hotheads#or something#also want to draw more thetis#i think she and achilles represent to sides of the water#her calm and patient but will happily 'drown ur ass with vigour'#while he is equally powerful but much more temperamental#my art
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Blizzard doesn't want you to know this, but the canon Symweaver lore is that they're the future's equivalent of cringe millennials
#symmetra#symweaver#lifeweaver#satya vaswani#niran pruksamanee#overwatch#overwatch 2#i dont think I could draw a stupider picture of them i love them#Satya having a collection of dumbass shirts is the real hc i need you to focus on#anytime I see a shirt I want i have to draw it on her#Niran is the one who goes ew i look so ugly in this photo and shes like this is my favorite picture of you actually#She has every single picture saved and he cries and throws up that she wont delete them#kills me every day that i will never know what memes they know#it is so millennial core to have an awkward couple photoshoot okay#starlight dancing#edit fixed it
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still not over the change we saw in apoloo during his 5 books. HOW ARE YOU ALL SO OK ABOUT THIS??????????
like at the start he was The Olympian AssholeTM but by the end HE WAS LESTER PAPADOPOLOUS
AND HE WAS HAPPY ABOUT IT
stop no please i cant do this AGH
#apollo#percy jackson#percy jackson and the olympians#pjo#riordanverse#rick riordan#autistic#greek gods#lester papadopoulos#i cant be normal about this#am i the only person who has read these because there should be international outcry#rick why would you do this to me#lester era is the best#apollo era was soooooo bad ew#lets not forget artemis she was so proud i love her
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Love my cousin tbh, her moms an art teacher and i am BLESSED.
#eddsworld#eddsworld tom#ew tom#tom shat his pants#eddsworld fanart#tom eddsworld#tom ew#UGH I LOVE HER SM SHE GIVES ME FREE TIPS AND BOOKS#istg im gonna scream
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I FINALLY DREW MORE SUNTAN GUYS
#omori fanart#omori#omori sunny#sunny omori#omori kel#kel omori#omori suntan#suntan omori#sunkel omori#omori sunkel#caprisun omori#omori caprisun#kelsun omori#omori kelsun#cactulip omori#omori cactulip#tag speedrun?? heck yeah!#hi tag readers ily /plat#i think i made this drawing because i visualised that one madnopost drawing of them cuddling. foxett what the flip.#I STILL CANT DRAW SIDE PROFILES PLEASE ITS BEEN WEEKS LET ME OUT#should i post my oc lore. i have a lot of it. i made a wholeass scp ripoff in 2 days.#i LOVE suntan. so much.#WHY DID I RENDER SO MUCH. THIS DOESN'T EVEN LOOK GOOD. EW.#my mom is old now (she turned 50 today) yay
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huntclaire divorce au. everything is exactly the same but wait i was going to make a joke here but i’m actually very invested in this
#just imagine how WEIRDER they’d be about each other. this is crazy#i need them to divorce and then hunt makes a movie immediately after and he casts claire as the lead. and the movie is weirdly personal#and everyone in the cast is like. is this movie about the divorce. no it is not. but yes it also is. hunt and claire are unaware#there's a brazilian director who divorced his wife and then cast her in his next movie andthe movie is the greatest love letter ever.to her#this is what i'm aiming for here. do you see my vision? okay so they argue all the time on set. she does NOT follow his direction#this is why i divorced you by the way you were always like. saying stuff. you're always saying stuff! you're annoying and pathetic and stup#they cannot even be NEAR each other. need to talk to either of them? do not do it while the other oneis in the room.they WILL make it weird#they will start bickering and they will forget about you i am so sorry. if they try to be civil it's like. this was so thoughtful of you!#i wish SOME PEOPLE were like this. i was actually very thoughtful you were the one who was always demanding attentionWHATof COURse I WAS!?#hunt keeps his wedding ring in his side pocket. claire loves calling him her stupid ex husband. ew my wretched ex husband.#whole time they can't keep their hands off each other. which could mean anything#why did they get divorced? no one has any idea. no one knows anything about these two actually. why would he cast her. why would they marry#why are they torturing everyone. is this like A Thing to them. yes. claire gives him cold coffee every time and he drinks it every time jus#so she doesn't get the satisfaction. also you should NOT interfere if they're arguing because then it's going to be YOUR FAULT#you may ask. hsslilly! what's the difference between this and canon huntclaire. well they're actually divorced here. see.#this means something to me. and to them too. plus they actually mean this on some level. normal huntclaire are doing a very convoluted bit#here claire would choke hunt with his tie if given the chance. and then they would make out. this happened like twice.#okay i'll stop!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#huntclaire#wait the blood necklace should still exist in this au
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