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m3tth4ws · 2 years
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TORONTO, Jan 23 – William Nylander, the prettiest boy that ever was, on his way to the dressing room before facing the Islanders. Mark Blinch / Getty.
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sweetiecakesss · 5 months
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Hiiii! Can I request a student council president Dr Ratio x school troublemaker, tomboyish fem reader, where Dr Ratio fucks reader into a submissive girl?
It's fine if you don't wanna do this kinda request tho! Have a nice day!
Igotchu Igotchu! In all honesty idk if I did your request right but all I know is...this is giving Hate Fucking-- So yes! <3 Hope you like it, Anon!
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Fear Me, Not | Veritas Ratio (18+)
⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ Synopsis: You accidentally humiliated The student council president.
⋇⋆✦⋆⋇Tags: Veritas Ratio, Ratio being mean, Vouyeurism, Getting Caught, Slapping, Ratio calling you mena names, Hate Fucking, AFAB Reader!
⋇⋆✦⋆⋇Note: am so proud of this one, got me choking and shi--hihihihihihi
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You have waited over the weekend to get your revenge on the principal who called you a good for nothing bottom feeder.
Every monday morning your school held this boring ceremony at the gym wherein the Student Body Council President does a small speech and then the Principal, waking up very early, you decided to go to school to set up your trap…
So far so good, as soon as you reached school…IT was going smoothly, until…
Audible gasp let out from the students as the saw Veritas Ratio, dripping wet. Angered fueled him as he grabbed the mic and looked at everyone, his eye twitching in rage.
"Who.The.Fuck.Did.This…" He let out, well there was only answer and everyone in school knew that. Comically enough, everyone stepped aside as all of them pointed to you, including the principal and other teachers.
Ratio looked at you before got off of stage and dragged you by your arm and left the school gymnasium…
You're fucked…
Muffled moans filled the room as Ratio rammed his cock in you, his hand covering your mouth while his other hand is tightly gripped onto the cheeks of your ass. Fear was filling your body as your eyes remained on the unlock door of the student council room, tears streamed down from your eyes as he bullied his cock in you, hitting all the right places with each strong thrust.
"Think you're so clever humiliating me like that…" Ratio let out in a whisper through gritted teeth as he leaned down, his chest on your back, his lips on the crook of your neck as he left his marks on your body. Letting go of your mouth, his hand moved down to your neck, gripping on it.
"Fuck yo-- ngh-- let me go…" You hissed at him in between moans, despite your harsh words; Ratio was unfazed as he continued to ram himself inside you.
"You say that but you're clenching around my dick like a fucking whore." He growled, his hips snapping against you, causing your eyes to roll at the back of your head and letting out a surprised yelp that was supressed as Ratio covered your mouth again.
If only you hadn't humiliated Ratio during his morning speech at the school gym this wouldn't happened, you wouldn't have to feel his cock in you, filling you up in all the right spaces, treating you like a woman that deserves to be fucked right. Just as you and Ratio were too engrossed at feeling eachother's bodies, the both of you stopped in your tracks as you both heard a knock on the door.
The both of you looked at eachother briefly before he then pulled out of you, quickly grabbing you by your hair and pulling you, making you kneel down under his desk. Using his feet, he pushed the disregarded clothes down the table with you before taking a seat.
"Come in" He let out sternly. Your eyes widened as you looked up at him who then met your gaze. His eyes sharp and narrowing at you, his hands still on your head before he grabbed your hair again and pushed you down on his erect cock, your mouth being full of him.
"Uhh Ratio?" Looking back up, Ratio met Aventurine's gaze who was looking at him with raised brows.
"What do you want? If you're here to piss me off am not in the mood." Ratio Retorted as he slightly moved his hips, his hands guiding you to bob your head up and down his shaft.
"Woah! What's got you so pissed? Is it that Girl again?" Aventurine let out as he took a seat in front of Ratio's desk.
"That's none of your business." Ratio quickly retorted to which Aventurine just laughed heartedly.
"Just came here to chat but it looks like you're on your monthly period, Don't want to get under your nerves or I might get punished…Right, Y/N?…" Aventurine let out. As soon as he called out your name, your eyes widened as you used your hands to push yourself off of Ratio's cock, saliva dripping down your mouth as you coughed.
Ratio briefly looked down then back up at Aventurine with raised brows. Aventurine chuckled before he stood up and headed to the door.
"I can see her feet peeking out from under the table." Aventurine let out before he walked out of the room, turning the lock on before closing the door.
After Aventurine Left, Ratio leaned back on his chair and looked down at you.
"We got caught because of you!" You let out in a whispering yell, Ratio looked at you and slapped you on your face.
"Don't talk to me like that, Have you forgotten what you did to me earlier?" Ratio let out as he stood up from his seat, before bedning down and grabbing you by your arm, dragging you and making you stand up on your feet and bending you against his table once more.
"It's not my fault you stepped on the trigger, that was supposed to be for--" You paused in your tracks as your eyes widened, a quiet yet audible gasp escaping your lips as you felt him push his cock in you again. Stretching you as he made sure his shape was remembered.
"What's wrong? Can't talk?" He let out, feigning empathy as he moved his hips slowly. Ratio let out small groans, his hot breath against your skin as he lowered his head and kissed the skin on your shoulder.
"…Pussy too--fuck- full for you to talk?" He added as his movements began to pick up its pace, your head lowered as you let out soft moans, biting your lip as you try to supress the erotic sounds that escapes you.
Ratio just chuckled as he just focused on fucking himself in you, each drag of his cock you can feel its prominent veins. Your walls clenching down onto his cock and no matter how much you deny it, you know deep down you don't want him to stop.
Letting yourself go into the pleasure, you slowly leaned your body down, your mounds smooched down on the wooden desk as you stood on your tippy toes, hips moving in circles against him.
"Sho chlose…please..please" You begged him, your words slurring in the process. Ratio could only chuckle at your antics as he stood up straight, his hands grabbing onto the soft skin of your hips as he then quickened his pace.
Hips thrusting into you, groans escaping Ratio's lips as he muttered your name. Your eyes rolling at the back of your head as you cried in pleasure, moaning and calling out his name.
"Cumming!…Cumming!" You let out in between groans, with a few more thrusts, Ratio pushed his cock deep in you before coats of white painted your walls, your legs shaking as your nails scratched onto his wooden desk; Squirting as it covered you down to your legs, liquid dripping down onto the floor.
Ratio then pulled out of you as he took a seat down, admiring his work before grabbing onto your ass with both hands and spreading your folds open, letting his cum drip down.
"You look appealing this way than when you run your mouth…" Ratio let out, moving his face close to you and kissing the cheeks of your ass.
"Shut the fuck up…My body hurts…" You complained, Ratio chuckled before he then grabbed you by your hips and let you sat on his lap, kissing your forehead.
"Rest for a bit before you leave and go to detention." Ratio let out softly, taken aback…your eyes widened and you looked at him to which he raised his brows.
"What? You think just because you let me fuck your pussy good, you're getting out of trouble? Think Again."
You hate him, so fucking much…
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deartetsuro · 2 months
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req - hq characters (kuroo lol) saying 'i know, baby, i know' when babying/comforting yn. ervyabebwyrogbrw
please feel no rush/pressure for this and look after yourself :)
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Ok igotchu pookie HWJSHAHAHS cuz I need it too. This one goes out to the girlies who crave academic validation 😋 (me)
Song: Mahal Kape Tayo — EJ Clarks, Tothapi
(this one is cute, it's basically "Love, let's go have some coffee" it's a very nice song comfort song and to just wind down to.)
Tags: hurt/comfort, being rejected from a school you really wanted to get into, still living with ur parents, your parents love him, fussy school systems, established relationship, fluff, lots of feels.
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You sit down in front of your laptop in your room excitedly, squirming in your seat in anticipation waiting for the results of your college entrance test for your dream school. You studied really hard for those tests and made sure to maintain your GWA, and participate in extra curriculars so it'd look good in your admission application.
The portal finally loads, and you are prompted to enter your test ID to see if you were qualified for admission into your chosen programs.
Your heart sinks your eyes immediately lock onto the apology in the first line "We regret to inform you that after careful deliberation you have not met the standards set to be qualified for your chosen programs..." Something in you shattered, you did not qualify for even one program? "What...?"
You end up shutting off and closing the laptop before you have a chance to be sad about it, choosing not to process such news just yet. And the rest of the day ends up feeling like a fever dream. Just going through the motions, unwilling to accept what had just happened.
You snap out of your trance when your messages are being spammed by your boyfriend.
Tetsuro: Babe
Tetsuro: Baby
Tetsuro: Love
Tetsuro: I saw the post made by (insert university), and saw that the results just came out. How'd it go?
Tetsuro: I bet you passed for sure. Congratulations🥳
You decide not to beat around the bush and give it to him straight.
You: I didn't get in.
The chat bubble that signifies he's typing goes on and off, and finally stops for a while. Second turn into minutes, and you realize he went offline. (💀)
You wonder why he's taking so long. You lay in your bed moping, no tears yet, stuck between "I wanna break down and cry." and "I wanna do something about it."
Sure, you could send an appeal. But the thing is, the school, and programs you chose was highly competitive. What if you're met with yet another rejection?
After a while there's commotion that stirs outside your window, and you brush it off as your neighbors coming to have a chat with your parents. That is, until you hear your mother call out your name and say "Come outside! My son is here."
You sit in your bed confused, you think, Huh?? Duh, my brother lives with us what are you talking about? I see him all day everyday.
But you reluctantly get up and go see what she's talking about anyway. Upon leaving your room and exiting the house through the front door, you're surprised to see Tetsuro standing there with your parents holding a bouquet of flowers, and paper bags stuffed with goodies in one hand.
"Look *anak, he's been looking for you." Your mom chimes in mischievously, and gives you a shit eating grin, while your father only chuckles as he pats Tetsuro's back and reminds him "No funny business." before they turn around and head out to make a grocery run.
We bid my parents goodbye, then he steps forward and gives you a boyish smile, stretching his free arm out for you. "Hi... Sorry I didn't reply right away, I had to pick some stuff up."
You let out a sigh of relief and hug him "You scared me. Who does that?" He looks at you apologetically, as he wraps his arm around you. "I know, I'm really sorry. I was out to get these, — (motioning to the flowers) — and I wanted to get some extra stuff. Please let me make it up to you."
And you do. You nod into his chest, breaking away from the hug gently to lead him into the house and into the living room. "Sit down Tetsu, I'll get you somethi—" He interrupts, helping himself to our kitchen counter, placing down the flowers and paper bag. "No worries love, I got it. You've had a long day, just kick back and relax."
His words send a wave of warmth throughout your chest, finding comfort in him. You move closer to him, wrapping your arms around his waist as you whisper a small thank you into his shirt.
He smiles as he starts working on replacing the old flowers in the vase on the kitchen counter. He unwraps the new flowers, and arranges them, albeit a little messily, into the vase. You look over his shoulder, "It looks beautiful Tetsu." He smiles, giving it one last touch before setting it back to it's original spot. "I'm glad you think so." Your eyes follow his form as he goes to wash his hands before reaching into the paper bag to reveal...
"Now how does coffee and ice cream sound?" You can only giggle as he lifts up a whole tub of cookies and cream ice cream, and a jar of my favorite coffee. "That sounds like an amazing idea Tetsuro~"
He pulls a chair for me and he moves on to fix us our mugs of coffee the way we both like it. Setting my mug and a spoon down in front of me, and taking his seat beside me. "Here's your order miss~ And some ice cream, on the house." Rolling my eyes at his playful tone. "Gee thanks Tetsu..." He just chuckles and opens up the ice cream for the two of you as you dig in.
It's sweet really, how he put comfort before confronting the problem, allowing you to process what was going on. Patiently waiting for you to open up to him as to not overwhelm you.
"So... Do you want to talk about it?" There it is, the dreaded question. "About what?" "You know..." You know, and it stings really badly but you decide to play it down. "Tetsuro I'm okay. There are other universities..."
Tetsuro looks at you knowingly, but instead of speaking, he just pulls you into his embrace instead, in his embrace where you felt safe enough to be vulnerable. Through this simple action, he'd allowed you to acknowledge the squeeze in your heart when thinking about the joyous reaction of those accepted into their priority courses.
To feel your frustration, sadness, and even envy, as the weight of your own expectations crash down on you. "I worked so hard for this Tetsuro..." You sob into his chest, grasping at the fabric to anchor yourself. "All those late nights studying for the test, trying to maintain my GWA, all while participating in extra curriculars! I want nothing more than to be able to go there..." You bury yourself into his embrace, and he rubs your back.
"I know baby, I know." He pulls away to cup your cheeks, making eye contact. "I was there baby. I saw you, and I remember very clearly. There were times I had to remind you to sleep because you were up late studying." His eyes soften as he wipes your tears gently with his thumbs.
"Or to remind you to eat because you forgot about lunch while working for a project. Or walking you home because your training for contests didn't ent til 6pm and I didn't want you going home on your own that late."
"The thing is, I know for a fact that you are one of the most hardworking, — and not to mention, loveliest — students out there. So what if some automated university admission program can't see your worth then so what? Things won't always go the way we envision them, but I know you. I see you. And you are able to thrive no matter where you go."
His words were sincere. You could tell from the conviction in his eyes, and you can't help but crack a smile through your tears. "Damnit Tetsuro... I was trying to have an emotional moment just now... You sure know how to cheer me up."
Planting a chaste kiss on his lips, and leaning back into his embrace. "Thank you Tetsuro." The blush that takes over his face doesn't go unnoticed. "You're right. I'll thrive in whatever environment I'm put in. After all, it's the students that make the school. Not the other way around, right?"
"Hah~ you're absolutely correct. That's my girl. I'm always so proud of you. Now how about we finish this ice cream before it melts?" You both share a laugh, before going back to eating your ice cream. The coffee long gone cold, but the warmth he brings to your chest makes up for it.
You were so grateful to have him. Though the situation planted a bitter taste in your mouth, to be loved by him left an overpoweringly sweet aftertaste. Being loved by him is reminiscent of the warmth that meets your lips from drinking a good cup of coffee.
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*anak, meaning my child
[Here's a little excerpt from the song that I really like! And the translation hehe]
Wag kang mag-alala, maupo ka lang. Pagtitimpla kita. Mahal kape tayo, ang ating paborito. Ang lasang 'di nagbabago, tamis at init ng pag-ibig ko, para sayo
Don't worry, just sit down, and I'll fix you a cup of coffee. My love, let's get some coffee, our favorite. The taste that doesn't change, the sweetness and warmth of my love for you.
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HI MY LOVES I kinda went nuts on this one. HWJFKED sort of self indulgent??? Not beta-read btw. Point out whatever mistakes you see. Anw I was inspired by a post by a college applicant who got rejected by UP despite passing the UPCAT bc apparently her school wasn't well known, hence less credible, and had less graduates than public high schools. Ok bye ILY ALL
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thevirginwitch · 3 months
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@transfantasma Igotchu
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twisted-tales-told · 3 months
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SO sad men don’t feel like they can carry a purse. Like they will never know the feeling of saying “igotchu boo” and pulling out every single thing u could ever need.
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yoursminehourss · 4 months
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Hey bestie do u mind tagging "the game" stuff as unreality? If not no worries its just a bit of a 😬 for me
igotchu king
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itsohh · 2 years
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Take a Hint
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A/N: GN reader, lemme tell you I got so excited for this ask. I love bullying Ace so much (he might bit a lil ooc but idc). This was the thing I completetly rewrote cause my first version ah just wasn’t good enough.#IGotChu
Word count: 2121
Warnings: Canon-Typical violence, workplace Harassement
AO3
A snort left your mouth before you lazily stuck a chip in it. You had long since been eliminated in the final round, now snacking as you watched. All attacker drones were gone which left you with little else to do. Tori leaned over to look at your phone as the pair of you looked at the international news. "Damn that's messed up." She muttered as you looked at the article.
"This is why parasocial relationships are so dangerous I suppose. Ah but I'm not really a psychologist." She took a chip from your packet when you directed it to her.
"More of Harry's whole thing isn't it?"
"Wonder what he would have to say about it."
"Text him it." You forwarded the article towards Harry.
'Thoughts 👀?' There was a swift reply and the pair of you looked up to see where Harry was spectating.
 'Ah, I see this is what the pair of you are up to.'
"He won't tell us off for not spectating will he?" You turned to her and she gave you a shrug.
"No idea, probably not." A small vibrate caused the pair of you to look down at the phone.
 'I will look at it later and would be happy to give you my opinions :-)'
Both Tori and you snapped your heads up when it was announced that the attackers won. "Oh damn." A very happy-looking Elias joined Håvard and Mike. Tori let out a whistle and they joined you all, sweat covered them far more than the pair of you. Håvard squeezed in between you and Tori and placed an arm around you.
"Did you see that shot I pulled off? Nothing beats these reflexes." He grinned his signature picture-perfect smile. With a flick, you removed his arm and rolled your eyes.
"Nah cams were shit. We saw fuck all." Tori spoke and Håvard's face fell.
"Yeah, we were reading this article about this fan who went bat shit crazy after they finally met this big-time actor who was super creeped out."
"Tried to kidnap them and got shot."
"Whereabouts was this?" Elias asked as the group started to walk towards the locker rooms.
"There isn't going to be any left." Alexsandr pulled the bucket away from you and a small whine left your mouth.
"States." Both Tori and you said at the same time. You handed the phone to Mike and Elias who started to read it together, Håvard's great performance long since forgotten about.
The five of you had found comfort in the theatre room. Meghan sat to your right while Lera had made her home in front of her. To your left, Alexsandr had stretched out primarily into your seat which gave Tori plenty of room in front of him. It was Meghan's night to pick the film, however, the group of you were still waiting for Elias and Gustave. "Did Gustave cancel again?" Elias asked as he walked into the room, hand in his pocket. His focus was on you due to you working closely with the doctor. "He didn't mention anything to me." You shrugged and popped more of the popcorn in your mouth.
"Alex you suck, give it back." Elias laughed and he took the bowl from Alex's stretched-out hand.
"Nooo, Elias you asshole." He stuck out his tongue in response and you could practically hear Meghan's eyes roll as she spoke.
"Children, the lot of you."
"Ah but Meghan can't you see this great injustice?"
"What's going on here?" Before she could reply Gustave walked into the room, his brow slightly raised.
"Gustave, we are friends are we not?" You practically tumbled over your words and he narrowed his brows and folded his arms in the doorway.
"I would consider us to be friends on the usual occasion, yes. But something tells me there's more to this."
"I have been wronged, Gustave. Burgled. A crime has taken place."
"Right…"
"I mean you never take someone's food." Tori agreed under her breath.
"Someone gets it! Alex and Elias have plotted against me and stolen the popcorn."
"You were going to eat it before Meghan had even put on the movie." Alex patted your head.
"Ah, this dreadful heroless world." You fake cried out and Gustave chuckled before he took his place in front of you.
"Is everything alright in here?" Håvard popped his head into the theatre as Meghan set up the film.
"Uh yeah-"
"Oh, you guys watching a movie? Sweet." He rushed in and pushed through the group and sat between you in Meghan. There hasn't been much room to begin with, which forced Meghan more to the side. "Popcorn? Nice." He reached over and snatched the bowl from Elias's hands before he shoved some into his face. There were glances around the room yet no one said anything. "Want some?" He offered to you and you shook your head and weakly offered Meghan a smile.
"So what are we watching?" He asked as the theatre started to go dark.
"Train to Busan. Grace recommended it to me. It's a horror film. Zombies"
"A horror?" He leaned over to not so quietly whisper in your ear. "Your welcome to hold my hand if you get too scared."
"I'm good thanks."
"Wait a zombie horror film? Is this going to be like Cargo when you, Gustave and Lera spent the entire film talking about the specifics of the virus and its symptoms?" Elias teased
"That was very interesting I do admit. Even if the film wasn't the best." Gustave confessed.
"Hey, Tori spent the entire time trying to figure out where in the hell in Aussie it was filmed."
"I was close."
"It was like twenty film locations I don't think it counts." You fussed and Elias groaned.
"You did this to yourself, Elias. Shouldn't have brought it up again." Lera spoke over her shoulder.
With a promise that you wouldn't stay up too late, Gustave had retired for the night leaving you to be alone in the infirmary. A sigh left your lips as you looked at the results of your test. The application rate of the stitches was fast, but not fast enough. "Hey what you got there?" A familiar voice echoed behind you and you let out a huff trying to focus on your work. "It's a stick-on stitches, designed for combat. All you need to do is apply it, then pull this tab across and you're done." You pointed at the parts of plastic.
"It's okay you don't have to act tough on my behalf I have you here." Håvard winked and placed his hand on your knee. It was soon removed as you brought your knees up to your chest and leaned your head on it so his arm would have nowhere to lay. A movement you were forced to take when Håvard ignored Alexsandr's glares.
"Hey, that's amazing, that could be really useful." Håvard placed his head on your shoulder and steadied himself by placing both hands on your hips.
"Håvard…" you went to tell him off when his voice continued.
"How come this doesn't have widespread usage yet?"
"It's cousin which it's inspired by does, for smaller wounds. But this is designed for larger wounds. At the moment I'm still unhappy with the application time, the adhesive that I'm currently using takes too long to set." His hand drifted a little lower onto the top of your thigh and you squirmed under his hold. "If you would be so kind to let me go I have work I need to continue." You rolled your shoulder to bump his head off and grabbed his hands before you threw them off.
"Aww come on, take a break. We could have some fun."
"Håvard, I need to continue my work. Besides I'm already in a happy relationship."
"You don't need to play hard to get, I promise I'm already interested. Don't worry I'm not just a man about the chase, I promise I won't let you go afterwards." He leaned forward, his lips now at your ear. "Besides it's just you and me here, we can do whatever we want." Unknown to the pair of you, that statement was quite false. With a bag of takeaways in one hand, Alexsandr had intended to surprise you with dinner but now stood in the doorway, examining the scene before him. It was obvious that you were uncomfortable, and it was obvious that Håvard couldn't see that. With a few large strides, Alexsandr placed the bag silently on the table behind you. Then a choked sound escaped Håvard's mouth in surprise.
Alexsandr had picked him up by the back of his neck and ripped him away from you. In one swift movement, he then threw him forward and Håvard stumbled into the wall. A groan left Håvard's lips as he caught himself with his hands and slowly rolled onto his back, trying to process what happened.
Fury held Alexsandr's eyes as he pinned Håvard to the wall, much to your side shocked eyes. Airflow was cut off to the man but was the least of his problems as Alexsandr's fist smashed into his face. Håvard's attempts to stop him by putting up a hand to claw at Alexsandr's face were quickly stopped when Alexsandr grabbed his arm and with a twist a sickening crack echoed in the infirmary causing Håvard let out a howl. He was shoved to the floor and Alexsandr slowly started to step on the broken arm. "You will not touch them again. You will not harass or even look their way. If you ever communicate outside of combat and training matters I will promise you, this will be a daydream compared to what I will do to you."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Håvard cried out, slapping his free hand on the ground.
"It's not me you need to be apologising to, it's them." Alexsandr's eyes lifted to see your shocked expression.
"I'm sorry please I won't do anything again I promise."
"Alex, he's had enough, you can let him go." Reluctantly he lift his foot off the man. Blood poured from Håvard's messed up face, his nose no doubt broken and your hands went immediately to your phone to ping Gustave. Alexsandr let out a grunt and grabbed the bag before he left the room. Frozen you spent a few moments staring at where Alexsandr had been and where Håvard whimpered on the ground. Eventually, your mind snapped out of it and ran out of the room to follow Alexsandr. His name was called from your mouth when you eventually neared him. He sat down in the empty dorm room and looked away from you.
"I apologise, I lost my anger." Regret filled his face and you kneeled in front of him. "I always teach my children to use their words first and fight last and yet…"
Your hand cupped his cheek and lift it so his eyes were forced to meet yours. "Thank you for looking after me." Your lips slowly rose to meet his but you were soon interrupted by the ping from your phone.
 'I'm not going to question why but thank you for notifying me.'
"You told Gustave?"
"Håvard will get medical attention sooner or later. This way I won't be the one to deal with it." You pocketed the phone and Alexsandr leaned forward and picked you up into his lap.
"I hate the way he touched you, so much." He muttered into your ear and you slowly started to pet his hair. "At that moment, if you had said he deserved worse I would have killed him."
"Alexsandr…"
"I mean it." His eyes met yours and it was a promise.
"I wouldn't ever ask that of you."
"I know, perhaps that is why of the reasons why I love you so much."
"I was terrified Alexsandr, I still am." He swallowed and flinched at your touch. "Not of you, but the consequences of your actions. I don't want you to lose your job."
"Kali will not let this go." He muttered and you felt your stomach twist. "She may take risks and have a different style to us but she wouldn't allow any type of sexual harassment to stand." His words shocked you.
"You think she won't push this? Håvard is her operative."
"I like to think I have a good read on people. Do not worry my dear. I will be fine." He kissed your hand and the sound of your stomach rumbling. At the sound, Alexsandr's face smoothened to normal expression and turned to the table. "Here, I had intended to give it to you earlier but you should eat. It's late."
"Thank you."
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chereserene · 2 years
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aware naman ako tih na maraming galit sa akin okay lang yan galit rin naman ako sa sarili ko, igotchu hoomans
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zhongrin · 1 year
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DID I JUST SAW U SAY U LIKE CEO ZHONGLI WELL GURL I GOTCHU SMTH it may not be zhongli but!!! ITS DILUC ANNNNDDD IF U KNOW BUSINESS PROPOSAL THEN THATS THE AU https://www.tumblr.com/scart-t/721541889524891648/beneath-the-brilliance-a-proposal-of-hearts?source=share
hunie yk what ill write u special story too just for you coz i love you <3
you want ceo sugar daddy zhongli well IGOTCHU MWEH -sccart-t
ahhh am not interested in diluc, sorry. and you really don't have to, please 🙏🏻
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hypocrisssy · 1 year
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Red Flag / Green Flag
I. Write Green Flag or Red Flag if you consider the statement as such in a potential partner. Providing explanation is optional.
1. Had 7 year relationship.
2. Had 2 exes in a year.
3. Doesn’t verbally express feelings.
4. Clingy.
5. Has lots of opposite gender friends.
6. Has opposite gender bestfriend.
7. Keeps asking for reassurance.
8. Not virgin.
9. Active in social media platforms.
10. Workaholic.
11. Extrovert.
12. Introvert.
13. Wants to change you.
14. Wants to change for you.
15. Relies on you as their sole support for serious mental health issues or past traumas.
1. Had 7 year relationship - RED FLAG
2. Had 2 exes in a year - RED FLAG
3. Doesn't verbally express feelings - RED FLAG
4. Clingy - GREEN FLAG
5. Has lots of opposite gender friends - GREEN FLAG
6. Has opposite gender bestfriend - RED FLAG
7. Keeps asking for reassurance - GREEN FLAG
8. Not virgin - this is nonbinary.
9. Active in social media platform - this is case to case basis
10. Workaholic - RED FLAG
11. Extrovert - RED FLAG
12. Introvert - GREEN FLAG
13. Wants to change you - RED FLAG
14. Wants to change for you - RED FLAG
15. Relies on you as their sole support for serious mental health issues or past traumas - GREEN FLAG, igotchu bb.
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slth0xx · 8 months
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Tell carti to sign me
igotchu
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ang-makata-ng · 1 year
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Noong mga panahong bata ako, pinalayas na ako ng maraming beses pero hindi ako umaalis. Hindi ako makaalis, hindi ako pwedeng umalis. Kahit isipin kong mabuti kung saan ako pwede pumunta, wala talaga. Iiyak nalang ako sa gilid habang inaayos nila mga gamit ko sa bag na para bang gustong-gusto na akong mawala sa mga buhay nila.
Hindi ko akalain na kahit pala magkaedad na ako, posible pa rin sya mangyari. Ganoon pa rin, wala pa rin ako mapuntahan. Ang hirap humingi ng tulong, ang hirap na hindi mo alam saan ka pwedeng tumakbo dahil hindi ka nila pwedeng makitang ganito.
Sa araw na 'to, pinapangako ko sa sarili ko hinding hindi na mararamdaman ng sarili kong paalisin/palayasin, hindi lang sa buhay nila pati na rin sa bahay nila.
Kaya mo yan!! Igotchu!!
Sa mga susunod na araw, alam ko magiging proud kang malaman na kinaya mo.
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thatbitchchuck · 2 years
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I do not eat my #FrenchFries with a fork. 🍟 🚫 🍴 #JustSaying #ImHereForYou #IGotchu #TheMoreYouKnow — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/9QwVkPG
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daszdev · 5 years
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dgnacho · 5 years
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“Well, there’s this girl...” - Aladdin Been wanting to do one of these for Jasmine and the movie coming out was a good excuse. And that old English Girl is for all the homegirls I know that love Jasmine. 👊🏼 #igotchu #jasmine #aladdin #genie #3wishes #caniwishformorewishes🤔 #streetstyle #streetart #perspectivepodcast (at The Santee Alley) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByVH1Dgp-yj/?igshid=16mokd7j8hlq2
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