I like the idea that demons and angels don't need water to survive and most of the cast was deeply confused by MC drinking it so often because "it didn't taste good" and they couldn't wrap their heads around why MC was so "obsessed" with it.
And then they found out that water is crucial for a human's health and humans DIE if they go for a few days without it and suddenly a whole new fridge was installed in the kitchen filled with just water bottles, MC started getting "h2o deliveries" completely unprompted throughout the day, texts from all of them reminding them to hydrate, etc
"MC, here's your water."
“Oi, have you had yer life juice yet?”
"Remember to hydrate."
"I still can't believe you humans depend on this to survive. How stupid is that?"
"MC, do you need some water?"
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My white haired husbands and THEIR brunette husbands
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Then:
Now:
When I made these tags however many moons ago when I first started playing Obey Me, I DIDN'T THINK I WOULD BE SO ACCCURATE IN NIGHTBRINGER
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Introduction!!☆☆
Hello, I'm Amber!☆ and I'm starting out writing x reader fan fiction! :3
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What I will write:
.Character x child reader. (strictly platonic)
.Angst. (not that good at it though..)
.Fluff.
.Aus.
.Platonic fics.
.Male reader/ Gn reader/ Female reader.
.Mlm/wlw fics.
Asexual reader/ Aromatic reader and anything of the sorts.
What I will not write:
.Smut. (that stuff makes me very uncomfortable)
.Pedophilia.
.Zoophilia.
.Character x Character.
.Homophilia.
.Yandere.(I'm not good with these types of stories sorry!)
.Character x oc.
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Fandoms I write for:
.Obey me! shall we date
.Bayonetta
.Black butler
.Court of darkness
(More fandoms to come!☆)
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Please note that I'm not great at writing but, I hope this blog will help me improve <3
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Birthday gift for my best friend!
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I've become kinda inactive with playing obey me nightbringer and now that my best friend is dead by suicide I don't know if I can ever get back into it. The depictions of the brothers mourning their dead sibling might be too much for me. Which sucks because obey me has always been one of my comfort medias. Like I'd usually play it whenever my mental health was bad but now I don't know if I can.
On the other hand maybe a media where when good people die they go to heaven could be comforting. I'm agnostic but now I want to believe that's how it works
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Aizawa being truly your husband.. that is… behind closed doors of course..
Disclaimer: DD/LG dom/sub (same thing I think..?) cock and balls worship, body worship, oral (both m&fm) hair pulling, bj, choking, pillow princess, Cow girl, anal, double penetration marking, panty stuffing… pet names: slut, daddy, master, kitten, baby, angel.
MDNI, if you do I’ll tell ur parents.
In public, Aizawa was the sweetest husband, holding bags filled with Birkin, Velour, Couture, Gucci, those Lous heels you saw last week, garage with a couple of BMW’s that Mercedes G wagon, the family car of course (but you didn’t have kids YET.)
That necklace, those bangles and that pair of hooped earrings? “I’ll buy it if you bend over and let me smack it” is what he always said, and you wouldn’t even have to cause he’d buy it all anyway, and that’s what he did, he spoiled you with money and sex, lots of love and the dream of kids one day. In LEVI’S dressing rooms trying on jeans that hugged your ass perfectly, he’d get right up behind you and kiss the back of your ear and gently rub up on your hips, making sure he liked the way the jeans fit you. those purple Jordan ones? “Yea baby, we’ll get em’ right now.” That designer hoodie? “Lemme grope your boobs in it to see if it fits baggy how you like it.”
Always teasing you, he was used to it and so were you, but today, you were both really horny. Behind closed doors… he was your daddy and you were his little girl, trained to obey, you had asked him for permission to play with yourself while you cooked dinner.
“Daddy can I play with my ass while you cook dinner? I wanna try the new butt plug you ordered for me.” And of course he’d say. “Yeah baby, but when we’re done eating dinner that pussy’s mines.” You smiled and walked upstairs to your room, undressing and putting on his favorite lingerie set, you didn’t like it because it showed your stretch marks, but he didn’t care, he kissed right over them just he would with all the rest of your tummy and thighs, it was a purple set that had a thong for panties and a very thin bra for the upper half, you grabbed a dildo and the butt plug and began.
You started to gently suck the dildo softly moaning just like how you would for your 9 inches husband, you then stop to get on your back and push the panties aside, pushing the butt plug in gently, moaning softly, you pushed the dildo in your pushy and started to pathetically fuck your self as you moaned softly, “It’s not Daddy’s cock though..” you thought to yourself, you came before any other thought, something you were allowed to do without daddy’s permission.
He was very lenient with you, you were his little girl, he loved you, after you came you licked off the cum and pushed it back inside your “princess pussy” where it would stay, you put one of his hoodies on and walked down stairs, you gently kissed his cheek and he smiled. “Did you have a good time? Took you less than expected, daddy heard you moaning. Kitten.” He said and smiled again as he hugged you and groped your ass.
“Go sir down for dinner baby.” He says and kisses your cheek and smacked your ass gently for you to go sit down, you sat down right next to daddy, waiting to be arced dinner, while eating he groped your thick thunder thighs, gently rubbing your clit a little as a tease. once it was time to clean dishes, you both skipped it and went straight to the bed room, he carried you and sat down on the bed and set you ontop of him.
“Strip for me please, baby angel.” He softly said and rubbed your cheek, you nod and take of the hoodie, revealing his favorite lingerie, he gently teased your nipples through the fabric, you were quite vocal appositions to him so you whimpered just a bit. He gently pushed the bra up and off your body and groped softly.
You gently took of the panties and turned around to kiss his big bulge, you gently pushed down his pants and boxers while he played with the pre- soaked dildo, gently pushing it in and out, you softly moaned and looked back at him before you started to suck his 9 inches, quickly taking him into the back of your throat, he didn’t help you cause he knew you had it but he held your hands back cause he didn’t enjoy it as much with hands. You sucked your cheeks in softly while he spoke behind you.
“Who knew the goddess I worship would be sucking my cock, my goddess has such beautiful holes and an ass, my goddess is such a slut, I love how my goddess worships my cock..” he softly moaned, he came pre maturely in your throat but quickly bounced back quick, he moaned as you turned around, by then he had taken the dildo our with you noticing.
“What a pretty surprise waiting in my kittens pussy, gimme sloppy kisses before you ride baby, I don’t care you just swallowed cum.” He said and started to kiss you, spitting in your mouth and sucking on your tongue drool everywhere on your guy’s lower faces and chins, he slid the dildo in your mouth and you obediently sucked, but you took it out to speak “Master, can I ride you?” He slapped your face “Did I say the slut gets to speak?” You smiled and giggled “No master.” He shoved the silos into your mouth and chocked you on it, pulled you by your hair to sit on his face and let him eat you out.
He eats you like a hungry homeless man, pushing against sensitive spots you didn’t even know were there with his tongue, when he was done you had came three times, he stuffed your panties into your pussy and began to make out with you again, as he did he gently took them out just to hear you moan, mewl and whimper, you roe him for the time span of 5 minutes before he topped you because you were “Too slow” he just liked making you feel good.
You were always pillow princess. He fucked you mercilessly till dawn, raw with no condom, drool and his spit everywhere on your face, he often bit your shoulder as he chocked you while he came, and when you guys were done you fell asleep just to cock warm him and go again in the morning…
but of course, no one knows that since it’s just being closed doors…..
Please repost and tag me if you do, like if you enjoyed and comment if you want aftercare part, thank you for reading byyyyyye!💖💖💖
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best hands i’ve ever seen pt.3
word count: 2.5k
warnings: smut, top!loubbie x bottom!femreader, strap-on, blowjobs (L receiving), degradation (R receiving), praise (R receiving), mommy kink (debbie), daddy kink (lou)
synopsis: Reader walks in on Loubbie and is encouraged to join.
A/N: this is the final part of the series, I hope that you enjoy!
part 1, part 2
The night goes on. You, Debbie and Lou have a couple more drinks before calling it time to go to bed. It was reaching 11:30pm after all. Debbie stood at the sink and washed the used whiskey tumblers whilst Lou directed you up the stairs to the spare room. "Just here honey," she points to the decorated but uninhabited room. "If you need us, we're just next door," she smiled and pointed to her bedroom, which was, quite literally, next door.
You thank her again and go into the room and settle down. You rummaged around the drawers until you found a charger and plugged it into a free socket, and plugged your phone in. Aimlessly scrolling through social media, you remembered that you needed some night clothes. Throwing the phone on the bed, you looked through the drawers in the room to try and find an oversized t-shirt or anything remotely similar which you could wear to bed, but you were out of look. I'll just knock on their door, see if they have anything that I could wear. Afterall, sleeping in jeans and a shirt isn't exactly ideal for sleeping in.
Quietly, you opened your door and approached Lou and Debbie's room. Their door was slightly ajar and that's when you heard something. Quiet breathy sighs were filling the room, and a muffled slapping sound could be heard. What on earth? Should I leave and just sleep naked or should I knoc-? "Y/N?", you hear the Australian speak. You have to face them now, you've been caught practically spying on them!
"Uh yeah?", you nervously reply, not wanting to enter the room. "Come in here for a second," Lou spoke. A nervous sigh left your lips as the door was pushed open. Holy shit.
Debbie was sitting in Lou's lap, naked. Lou not so much, she still had her shirt on, however buttons had been undone and her black, lacy bra was peeking through. Thankfully, the duvet covered their lower halves, but it wasn't hard to imagine what was happening underneath.
"Is there anything that we can help you with?", Lou asked, a smirk plastered on her face. "I uh, was going to ask if you had a spare shirt or pajamas which I could wear," you found it hard to look at either of them, so you opted for the wall. Debbie found that cute. "Sure, that drawer over there," Debbie pointed to a cabinet which had an arrangement of aftershaves, scarves and piles of expensive jewellery on it. It could only be Lou's.
Timidly, you walk over to the drawer, knowing that both of the women were staring at you. Quickly, just grab a shirt from the top of the pile and leave immediately. God this is so embarrassing!
You politely close the drawer, murmur a 'thank you' and head for the door. "Why don't you join us?", Debbie's sweet but teasing voice filled the room. You stop, considering it, and turned around. Lou's looking at you with a smug grin, her hands now wrapped around Debbie's waist; Debbie's turned around and looks at you with hopeful eyes. "Okay," you decide.
"Come here then," Lou orders and taps the side of the bed next to her, so you're facing Debbie. You obey, obviously and climb on the bed. You could've moaned when you saw Debbie's naked chest this close, her breasts looked so perfect in the dim-light of the room. "Want to help me make her cum?", she asks, nonchalantly, as if it was a casual thing to just ask. You did, of course you did, but you had no experience. "I don't know how," you mumble, slightly embarrassed. Both women let an audible awe, in sympathy.
"You've never pleasured a woman before?", Debbie asks, placing her hand on your clothed knee. You nodded, red faced. "I'll teach you honey don't worry," Lou reassures, before kissing your temple. "Before we start though, can you take your clothes off for us? We both want to see your perfect body," Lou asks, already tugging at your shirt. Nodding, willing to do anything to please the older women, you pull your shirt off in one quick motion, then your jeans, your bra and panties, and throw them carelessly to the floor. "There we go, that's more like it," Debbie almost moans at the sight of you.
Lou reverts her attention back to her wife, and pulls the duvet down so that you can see what's going on. A large strap-on was attached at Lou's waist and was deep inside of her partner. You let a moan slip out your mouth when you saw it. "So cute," Lou comments, placing her large hands back onto Debbie's small hips.
"Y/N, could you touch her clit? Start rubbing it in circles, nice and slow," Lou orders, waiting to see if you'll do just as she says. And you do, eager to please her. Your thumb rubbing small circles right on Debbie's clit. "Just like that," she praises. You notice that Debbie's hips are now beginning to grind down into Lou's strap, letting it hit deeper than before. You look up at her face, her lip tucked under her top teeth, brows furrowed in concentration, and eyes clamped shut.
"Ride me a bit faster baby, does that feel good? Hm?", Lou mimicked the needy whines that Debbie was releasing. Her finger went under her chin to lift it to look at her in the eyes whilst her strap was hitting her g-spot. All she could do was nod. You continue your actions, desperate to see this beautiful woman cum.
"Y/N, you're doing such a good job helping me. Could you go a little bit faster? Same technique, just speed it up," Lou demanded, noticing that Debbie's orgasm was promptly approaching. You nod and speed up your movement, only causing Debbie to groan louder and grind her hips down faster. "There you go honey, you almost there hm? You gonna cum for me and Y/N, put a show on for us?", Lou teases her, thrusting her hips upwards into her wife so she feels more. "Mhm! I'm so close Lou, I want to cum for you," Debbie whimpers pathetically.
"Cum for me Debs," Lou finally allows, your thumb still circling. You feel her clit twitch as she came, it felt so good. Her thrusts slow down and she catches her breath, leaning forwards and kissing Lou messily. "You were so good for us, you did a good job of showing our guest who's in control here," Lou smirked. Debbie couldn't answer, she just pulled herself off Lou's strap and lay down next to her, totally exhausted from her previous activity.
You stare down at the strap. It was a shimmering purple, large, around 7 inches and covered in Debbie's cum. "You going to clean it?", Lou asked. You could only nod, worried that if you said something that you would moan. Quickly, you crawled between Lou's legs and prepared yourself to suck her clean. Before doing so, you looked up at Lou for approval. She nods and waits for you to move your head down. First, a slow and nervous lick was given to the tip of the strap.
Fuck, it was still warm from being inside Debbie. Her cum tasted so good, you couldn't get enough. Soon enough, your mouth has wrapped around the tip fully, and your head began bobbing. "There you go, keep going honey," Lou encouraged. You felt brave enough to try and take it deeper, so you did. About half down, you felt it hit the back of your throat and you pulled back up. You went back down again faster and repeated your actions, slurping as you went.
Lou's large hand had reached your head now, grabbing your hair and pushing you down onto it. "God, you're such a good girl aren't you? Eager to please, ready to clean mommy's cum off of daddy's strap. You're taking me so fucking well darling," Lou praised you, which caused a whiny moan to leave you. After a few more minutes, Lou thought that your cleaning was sufficient. Her tight grip on your hair pulled your mouth off the strap. Your face was a mess: spit dripping down your chin and sides of your mouth, cheeks flushed, pupils blown wide and hair disheveled from Lou's rough hands.
You heard Debbie say, "She's so pretty when you make a mess of her." You moaned from the way that she talked about you, as if you weren't right in front of her. "Isn't she just," Lou agreed. "Have I done a good job daddy?", you ask, hoping for a positive reaction. "Such a good job, it's about time we give you a reward isn't it baby?" Lou smirks, finally letting go of your hair. You nod eagerly, wanting nothing but to cum.
You watch Debbie as she sits up, her back against the pillows and she spreads her legs. "Sit between mommy's legs," Debbie asks. You enthusiastically climb over and sit in-between them, your back against her bare chest, feeling her nipples harden at the contact. "You're doing so so good for us honey," Lou praises again, kneeling in front of you. "Spread your legs for me," she orders, her hands adjusting the strap so its tight against her waist. You do as your told, but nervously so. Slowly, you spread your legs, embarrassed at how wet you were probably were from watching Debbie cum and sucking Lou off.
Lou looks down at the glistening sight before her. Two of her fingers go down to swipe some pre-cum from you. She chuckled as she lifted them to the light and put them in between Debbie's lips. "Sweet?", she asks her partner. Debbie only nods in response. The suspense was killing you. All you needed was Lou's strap inside you, now. And both of them could tell. By the way that you were looking at Lou, all submissively and how quickly your chest was rising and falling.
"Is there something that you want sweet thing?", Debbie whispers in your ear with a sultry tone, her hands going to your breasts to massage them. You nod, not strong enough to form an answer. "Well? What is it?" Lou asks, coming closer to you, her hands now resting on your knees. "P-please," you begin. "Please make me feel good," you managed.
"There you go," Lou lines her strap with your pussy, but doesn't put it in yet. Instead, she rubs the strap against your entrance, gathering your wetness, and spreading across your lips. "Baby you're soaked, almost dripping onto the mattress infact," Lou almost chuckled. Your cheeks flushed instantly at the humiliation of it all. You try to hide your face in the crook of Debbie's neck, but she just moves it right back, so you have to keep looking forwards at Lou.
After what seemed hours of Lou teasing the outside of your pussy, she lines her tip with your entrance. You look down, wondering how something that big will fit inside. Instead, Lou's finger lifts your chin up, making sure that you're looking at her when she slips slips inside of you. "I don't know if it'll fit," you state nervously. Lou laughed, "don't worry about that, daddy will make it fit."
You feel the strap begin to stretch you out, a feeling that was too good to even imagine. "Oh shit," you moan, feeling Lou go deeper and deeper. "Just like that," Debbie groans, watching the object penetrate you. The feeling of the stretch was unlike anything you'd ever felt. "Fuck, you're so tight," Lou sighed.
After being careful to not hurt you, Lou finally got the whole strap into you. "You look so pretty baby, full of daddy's strap," Debbie comments, her hands still massaging your breasts, sometimes pinching your nipples. "Can I move?" Lou asks, waiting for you to adjust to the feeling. "Yes, please daddy," you weakly mewl. She smiles before slowly sliding the strap in and out of you.
The sound of your wetness was growing louder and louder as Lou sped up her thrusts. Her hands moved to your hips, to stop them from moving and so she can push you further into the bed. The feeling was almost overwhelming due to how good it felt. "You're doing so good for us sweetheart, taking daddy's strap deep," Debbie purred in your ear. "That's right, who knew an innocent thing like you would be such a slut from daddy's cock hm?", Lou added, thrusting harder now, her hips slapping against your own. You moaned from her words.
"Oh does our girl like a bit of degradation hm?", Debbie asked, and you shyly hid again. "None of that pretty girl, I want to see your face when I make you a little slut for me. Your eyes rolling back into your head as I fuck this perfect pussy," Lou adds. Even Debbie could cum from the way that her wife was talking to you. All you could do was nod, as what she was saying was true after all.
"I'm going to cum," you pant, your hips beginning to wildly buck. "Not until you've asked us both for permission", Lou states. You nod and ask Debbie first, knowing that she'll give in easier. "Mommy, can I cum? Please?", you turn your head to look at her and give her pleading eyes. She nods. Now you need to persuade Lou. You turn your head back around, looking up at her through hooded eyes. "Daddy please let me cum," you beg. "Pathetic begging. You can do better than that can't you? Or are you just a mindless slut?", she scoffs, her thrusts hitting deeper. "No! Please daddy, I'll be so good for you. Please let me cum, let me be your little slut," you plead, needy whines escaping your lips.
"I suppose you have been good, isn't that right Debbie?", she makes eye contact with her wife. Debbie simply nods. You were so close, you were only seconds away from your orgasm. "Cum for us honey, show us how good you've been," Lou finally allows. It didn't take long for you to finish after you'd been given permission. Your orgasm washed over you like a wave, pleasure rippled through your body and caused your legs to shake. Lou continues her thrusts, more slowly and deeply, not wanting to cause you to overstimulate.
The effects of the orgasm eventually pass, leaving you exhausted and sandwiched between the two older women. "You did so well for us baby," Debbie praised, stroking your hair. "Thank you mommy," you murmured. Lou slowly took out the strap, and watched as cum poured out of you. "Fuck baby, you came so hard didn't you? Let me get a warm towel," she gets off the bed and goes to the bathroom. "Can I stay with you both tonight?" You ask. "Of course honey," she smiles down at you.
Lou comes back with a clean, warm, wet towel. "Let me gently clean you up, then we can go to bed. How does that sound?"
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would you be open to writing mommy!kim lip fucking reader with her strap
mommy!kimlip x f!reader
notes: felt like i needed to make reader a little bratty but i dont know if it’s bratty enough ☹️ kimlip is also a little mean.
cw: mommy kink, spanking, STRAP!!! (term cock is used for strap too), bratty reader (sorta), edging at the end?
word count: 0.9k
it’s currently 9am in the morning and it seems that lippie was in a horrible mood. you know how it is with her, sleeping at 8pm at night and waking up at 6am in the morning. but of course, oec are performing and she had to stay up late as hell.
now, as the youngest of the group, you were well… a bit of a brat. you wanted the attention of your mommy on you and not on whatever the manager was saying, so like an annoying little kid you came from behind, wrapping your arms around her waist.
the people around, and kimlip herself, were pretty much used to your behaviour, you’d always follow lippie around like a kid, hugging, touching, doing whatever to her. it seemed innocent at first, everyone just ignored what you were doing and carried on with their day, but as soon as you slithered your hands into her pockets to caress her thighs, she grew sort of annoyed and undeniably turned on. she wanted to listen to the manager so bad but your annoying ass was distracting her.
whispering under her breath “y/n stop. can’t you see i’m trying to listen?”
you ignored her.
continuing to rub your hands on her thighs, she had to stifle a moan. it was embarrassing for her, the manager questioning if she okay and if she was ill due to her flushed face. oh she was getting pissed off.
“we’re in public y/nie. save this for later or else…”
or else what? you thought to yourself. what is she gonna do with so many people in the room?
“manager. can i excuse myself? i need to have a talk with y/n. it’s important” with a stern tone and a cold look she turned to you… oh fuck you forgot that she was your leader.
dragging you outside the room and into another, she threw you into the wall with force, not enough to hurt you though. “what was that all about, huh?” her voice was flat, at this point you knew you were screwed.
“wait, sorry. i didn’t mean it.”
“didn't mean it? as if you weren’t trying to fuck me right in front of the manager” its as if her words were like daggers. cold and piercing. “why don’t you be a good girl for once and follow mommy's orders” reaching for the bag she brought with her, you couldn’t help but wonder what she was going to do. punish you? it seems like it. “strip. now.”
a shiver ran down your spine. strip? with the chances of someone walking into this room right now? “come on, obey mommys orders or else”
“o-okay mommy…” with ease, you took off your flimsy hoodie followed by your sweatpants, leaving you almost completely bare. it was embarrassing, she was standing there with full authority over your exposed body, lights on and everything.
“atta girl. now bend over”
and you did what you were told, fearing as if she was going to punish you badly when you got back to the dorms.
you wanted to please her, you obviously knew she was pissed off but you didn’t know it went to this extent. so with that in mind you spread open your pussy, arousal coating your folds.
if it wasn’t anymore humiliating, she suddenly slapped your ass, a loud thud echoing around the room. hissing at the hot throbbing pain in your cheek, it was quickly replaced by a feeling teasing your dripping hole.
“fuck- jungeun?!” another slap to your ass,
“that's mommy to you, another mistake and i’ll leave you here” hands on your hips, she steadies herself as she prepares you for her strap…? she brought her strap into the music bank changing rooms?
“oec we’re back on stage in 10 more minutes” panic starting to set into your body, what do you mean 15 more minutes? “m-mommy wait i don’t think we have enou-“ within seconds you feel her cock reach deep into your pussy, ramming into you without any mercy. an unbelievably loud moan ripping out from your throat, followed by the sound of her tutting in disapproval.
“be quiet”
fuck it was good. your legs were already shaking from the immense pleasure, her cock hitting your favourite place with every thrust. “oh my god, mommy- fuckfuckfuck slow down p-please” you could tell she loved being called ‘mommy’ noticing that whenever you call her that, she groans. her nails sinking hard into your skin leaving red stripes across the sides of your waist.
hands supporting yourself on the wall, you moan out loud on accident. as if you weren’t red before, your face was now flushed red, the embarassment was too much for you that you felt overwhelmed.
pulling your hair from behind, jungeun made you look back at her. eyebrows furrowed as she slams into your abused pussy relentlessly. “do i make you feel good? baby do i make your tight pussy feel good?” only focused on yourself you answered her with a small nod. unhappy with, your reaction she slapped your ass harder than earlier. “good girls use their words, are you gonna cum? tell mommy you’re gonna cum” the anger in her voice being oh so delicious, it was driving you so close to the edge.
“cum- cumming mommy pleasplease i’m cumming” legs beginning to spasm and your eyes rolling back, you felt your orgasm come close and then…. she pulls out. “what the fuck?” whining at the loss of her cock in you, sadness crosses your face, “why’d you pull out?”
she doesn’t answer, instead, she let’s your managers booming voice answer for you “oec, you’re about to get on stage” taking the strap of her, she places it back inside her backpack (specifically for the strap) walks to the door and stops before she could open it.
“if you perform well, i’ll think about letting that punishment go later” then she walks out without a care, leaving you without an orgasm. fuck…
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Jason is not soft and pleasant like a light breeze in summer or spring, but he looks and this image is perfect. Percy knows that Jason is lightning and wind at the same time - stormy and lashing, ready to knock you down, drag you a couple of kilometers and kill you by firmly putting your head against something or frying with one precise blow quickly but painfully.
And he's also the law the one that no one dares to violate, the one that everyone obeys and respectstruly the ideal son of the lord of the gods, perfectly combining the element of his father and his dominion over power.
The law is harsh, you break it and he doesn't care why you did it, he will just punish you, perhaps with death, perhaps with the pain of your loved ones.
Percy knows, knows how ruthless the wind and lightning are, how harsh the law is, but that doesn't stop him from loving.
And You truly wonderfully and concisely conveyed Percy's condition and his relationship with his daughter - Percy's pain will always be in his heart, but Aisha is next to him, his light in the realm of darkness, his saving grace and for her sake he will continue to fight — Lou June 🪷
Percy is the perfect picture of the sea. A beauty that people from all around fawn over. He’s beautiful as the sea on a perfect summer day, elegant as the waves and as calming as the crashing sounds the water makes against the shore and cliffs.
Jason is one of many who have fallen into the lull of Percy’s oceanic pull, the luckiest of them all to be chosen by the man himself, which is why Jason knows the most that Percy is a hidden danger. Despite the unrelenting chaos he hides beneath the surface of his skin, he attracts people to him, unbeknownst to them he could be their death.
He is like a riptide, a well hidden killer, easy to forget about until you’re trapped in his control, only escaping by luck and nothing more. He’s unpredictable once caught in his grasp and powerful enough to take your life within mere moments. Percy is a creature of surprise, a constant unknown factor no matter how much people have tried to study him. No matter how much the gods have tried to study him. To no avail, they walk away with no more information than his body and actions are willing to give, if they’re lucky enough to walk away at all.
Jason knows that’s how he always will be, dark, unforgiving and unpredictable beneath the surface, but his affections will never fade. He will admire Percy like he’s a hidden oasis in the middle of the desert, kneeling in reverence on the grounds his waters lap at.
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I am so tired rn so this is probably ASS (I started taking some meds again that I stopped taking cause I ran out and forgot to refill oops) but like, ugh. Power couple (literally I’d be scared) Jercy just makes me melt. They’re both such dangerous individuals. They are the sky and the sea and the earth all in one and could wipe areas in moments and yet they are some of the most caring characters ever. I love them because they could so easily be stronger than some of the gods but they’re just… two guys, who love their friends and each other and unless they’re fucked with they’re just peaceful. I love them….
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YES??? WHERE TF ARE YOU??????
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Jeb's Investigations - Part 1
After Jeb logged in, he found himself on Valerian's back in an insanely beautiful and insanely green landscape. He doesn't have any orientation yet, so he let Valerian set the direction.
Valerian stopped by an occurrence of gems...
... and urged Jeb to extract it.
Jeb really does have more urgent things to do.
Like finding the crime scene.
But Valerian wouldn't bugde. Jeb sighed and got to work.
Valerian seems pleased with how well Jeb obeys :3
When Jeb was done extracting the gems, Valerian went a bit further away and neighed.
Jeb: "What now? I can't dig here all day. There's a killer on the loose, you know?"
But Valerian remained stubborn and so Jeb went into the direction Valerian nudged him to.
Which was: the crime scene!
Here is the place where Jack found his own dead body!
Just - the corpse was gone ö.Ö'
Oh no. They should have sent Jeb ingame first instead of Ji Ho!
But if they had, Ji Ho would have missed the demon!
Jeb investigated the crime scene anyway. There must be some hints.
And really - there are pawprints.
From a very huge dog... or - a werewolf!
Had Jack been right and it was Greg who killed him?
Plus - the puddle of Jack's blood had been digged over.
To erase trace?
There are more pawprints leading away from the crime scene.
And they are imprinted deeper into the ground.
The dog/wolf who left was heavier. A lot heavier...
Omg! Did he devour Jack???
(Eh - there was someone who said he was going to eat Jack!
LOU! And - Lou is a werewolf too!)
And! This must be Lou's secret place in the woods where Jack and him used to spar! Lou said no one would see them out here! OMG!
The crime scene was just a gem's throw away from Goldshire, where Jack had lived happily together with Lou.
Jeb will ride over to get some statements there, mainly from Lou. And maybe find possible witnesses. (But be careful!)
And so Jeb and Valerian rode over to Goldshire.
To meet Lou - murderer or mourner?
(I mean, Jack meeting a perfect guy like Lou was to good to be true, right?)
to be continued...
'If I should fall from grace with God
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I'm buried in the sod
But the angels won't receive me
Let me go, boys, let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud, where the rivers all run dry'
If I should fall from grace with god - The Pogues
The Therapy Game Master Post with the sessions and places so far is -> here
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This is very sad and I'm sorry but your comment about how happy Tommy was at the mention of a family dinner had me thinking. What if that was his first ever real family dinner?
*Gently wipes tears* I'm okay... I'm okay.
Oh Angel Angel... I swear i was so normal about Tommy until Lou came out with his cute Cameo videos and shared the backstory he has for him. Since then I haven't been able to watch any of his scenes and not let my inner psychologist/neglected kid make micro observations and assumptions that make me want to wrap Tommy in a warm blanket and cuddle with him, whispering to him how he is loved even if his own parents didn't show him that love.
Your hypothesis about this being Tommy's first ever real family dinner is actually so possible from what we know so far, right? And it makes me emotional just thinking about it. What is super poetic for me is that, if that's true, Bobby isn't just Buck's first healthy father figure; He is also Tommy's. I mean, that was what Tommy was looking for when he idolized that disgusting thing of a Captain, Gerard.
And what rewatching Tommy's scenes in Bobby Begins made me wonder is why did Tommy get transferred? The 118 was just finally starting to feel like a family, thanks to Bobby, so he must have felt happy and safe there. Did he choose to get transferred because he was looking for something new/was ready for a change? Or was it a mandatory transfer that he had no choice but to obey?
Because if it's the later, I will sob all over again.
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How the Wind Blows (Reader x Suitor)
Suitor Obey Me: Asmo, Belphie, Diavolo, Solomon
Suitor Ike Pri: Jin, Leon, Rio, Alter!Keith
Suitor Ike Vamp: Napoleon, Leonardo, Le Comte, Vlad
Suitor Court of Darkness: Fenn, Roy, Grayson, Lou
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He loves me; he loves me not; he loves me…
The words float, carried away by the wind that caresses your hair. A flower is slowly plucked of its petals as you say these words. Your lover lays by your side in a field of wildflowers, eyes closed, lips curved upward.
He loves me not—a petal falls. He loves me—another petal falls.
One last petal remains. He loves me n—your voice catches. An arm snakes around your waist, pulling you down on top of him. He nibbles your ear, whispering on your skin.
I love you. Now and always.
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Everyone likes to create problems between Shen Jiu and the other peak lords. For the unnamed peak lords, its kinda a whatever thing. For the named cast, well.... Yue Qingyuan and Shen Jiu had terrible misunderstandings, secrets, and a shared past. Liu Qingge and Shen Jiu had poor first meetings, bullheaded opnions, and nasty words between them. Shang Qinghua and Shen Jiu probably had an envy problem, rumor mongering, and spy v stratigest things going on behind the scenes. Likewise, Qi Qingqi and Shen Jiu probably had rumors and general male v female misunderstandings.
All this is valid.
This consistant trope where Mu Qingfang shorts medication to Shen Jiu's peak either in revenage for Liu Qingge's death or something else is not.
Well, it is valid, but I'd like to see some different things too please.
So, here is my proposed other option for why Shen Jiu and Mu Qingfang don't get along:
Mu Qingfang's teacher was female. His rival for succeding diciple was female. And yes, he beat her out to the position some hundred years before Shen Jiu showed up on the mountain, but they were rivals still.
When Shen Jiu recieves his check ups and treatments for various wounds and malnutrition, Mu Qingfang's female teacher does it. Shen Jiu is much more comfortable with women because of his past. He's compliant with medical care and seaks it out as needed.
Then the previous generation of peak lords ascends, so Mu Qingfang takes over as everyones doctor. Shen Jiu requests the female rival to treat him instead.
What Shen Jiu meant was "I want a female doctor please."
What Mu Qingfang heard was "I do not believe you're qualified to treat me or lead your peak, I want your rival instead who should have had your job."
With the authority of a peak lord, Mu Qingfang insists he will be Shen Jiu's doctor now. Shen Jiu stops seaking medical care. While he will obey things Mu Qingfang orders as nessacary, he will not go see the man on his own free will.
Mu Qingfang is of the opnion if the idiot rather suffer then see him, fine its one less patient. He will supply the scholar with extra salves and ointments instead.
Shen Jiu would rather suffer then let a man touch him. Even for medical help. But if there is extra medication around his bamboo hut, then so be it. He can pass it to his diciples as needed.
Ning Yingying snags from the extra stores as needed for A-Lou.
With or without her Shizun's permission is up for debate. But either way, he knows what she does with it.
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