There is no place in the world that exists for me without you. There is no sky where you do not linger in every cloud. There is no air that I breathe where you are not a sigh. There is no rain where you are not every raindrop that falls and gives me peace as it soaks into my soul. There is no sunshine where you are not its warmth. What is in the soul cannot be denied. I always carry you with me no matter where I go, and no matter the time.
e.v.e.
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I carry you progress:
Part 2 - 11k, will probably end up as two chapters called part 1 and part 2
still needed: two bridging scenes to make the jumps less abrupt, the ending of a mostly written scene (I just need to figure out how a character is going to react to something), the ending dream sequence where Elena remembers another lifetime
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This is literally mean older!rafe who refers to himself as Daddy and makes younger!reader sit on his lap because she’s a restless crybaby who needs his attention 24/7 or else her pouting and whining is going to piss him off even if he can't help but get hard whenever she cries.
“Just stay still and pretty right there, yeah?” He murmurs into her ear when she rests her head on his shoulder and wraps her smaller arms around his firm abdomen as he goes over some business contracts.
He’d harshly smack her ass whenever she’d so much as wriggle her hips on top of him, which makes her jump and let out a faint whimper every single time.
“What did I just tell you? Don’t wanna make Daddy upset with you, do you?” He scolds her when she tries to adjust her position once more because she's aching at this point.
“No! No! Sorry, I just…”
“You just what?” His question comes off as mocking.
“You’re being mean,” she frowns.
“I’m being mean? Even if I’m letting you sit in my lap and voluntarily listening to your annoying whining? You don’t see me complainig, do you? Why don’t you go to the bedroom and sit there alone then, hm?" His words are coarse; her eyes turning watery at the notion of him being mad at her.
“No, that’s not what I meant…don’t wanna be alone,” her voice is muffled against his neck as she sniffles.
"Why are you crying?" His tone is patronizing, yet the calloused fingertips smoothing through her hair tender.
"Cause I made you upset," her forlorn mumbling makes him soften some as he lets out a deep sigh at the thought of her teary eyes dampening his shirt.
"You wanna make me feel better?" He questions with an almost gentle rasp.
"Mhm," she eagerly nods against the side of his head and tightens her hold around him.
“Why don’t you shut that dumb mouth then and stop moving around so much and let Daddy focus, yeah?”
And finally she listens, not daring to shift an inch anymore, even if she can feel the obvious bulge in his pants pressing against her puffy clit and making her soak through her panties as her cunt throbs at the prospect of him rewarding her later for being good…
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(and here on fanfiction.net for those that prefer it)
Part 1 of Chapter 2: Katerina Part 1: Realisations is now up. Iwasn't going to post yet and was going to post both parts together but I lack impulse control sometimes so its up now. :)
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Actually yeah it’s insane to me how Luffy carries Law around in Dressrosa and Law just. Lets him. Like he could easily struggle out of Luffy’s grip but nope he goes full boneless and allows Luffy to carry him like a sack of potatoes. And this isn’t a brief thing either Luffy literally lugs him around over the course of like 20 episodes and Law’s so quiet that sometimes I forget he’s even there but then I remember and I’m like OH. MY GOD?? He’s STILL draped over Luffy’s arm like a fucking coat. And it’s so fucking funny when I look over and see him with his hood up hanging over Luffy like this
Like. He’s going through it rn. He’s got zero dignity left in him to care
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