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8lo8lo8lowme instagram update 08.03.2025

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he can spit on me actually

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mwuah!

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2 bad biches at the same damn time

Grayson Hawthorne . Dean Redding

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Hey 💌 I’m Saja — a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.

I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a moment… I’d be so grateful.

💫 A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.

🌿 And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.

@sajagz, thank you for listening.

Even gentle support creates strength.

From one heart to another — thank you 🤍

Sending heartsss I hope you're doing better lovessss

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Sukuna doesn't say I love you.

Instead, it's what he permits you to do is his way of indicating that he cares deeply for you.

And one of that includes letting you touch the bone-like mask on the right side of his face.

If it was anyone else, they would have been reduced to a pool of blood within seconds.

But when it is you, he relaxes.

He lets your delicate fingers trace across the deformity. Your touch as light as a feather. He lets you lean in and press a soft kiss against it, making his viscera burn with something unrecognisable.

When it is you, he lets his guard down. He closes his eyes but keeps the lower left one open to stare at you. To take in your tender smile and twinkling eyes.

"I love you, 'kuna."

"Hm."

And you know he doesn't have to say it back. You already know that letting you be this close to him is his way of saying he loves you.

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ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ jujutsu kaisen fic recommendations ( sfw ! ) ft. gojo , geto , nanami , toji

hi ! :) these are my personal recommendations, might contain suggestive content but nothing too explicit. and these are mostly drabbles because it’s hard to find swf oneshots or series, i’m sorry :3 also most of the fics are fluff

╰┈➤ gojo satoru

✧.* the great war ( @satorulovebot ) got me FUCKING SOBBING THIS IS NOT OKAY. don’t read this in a good mood, it will ruin your day ( not in a bad way tho, this is so good, one of my favs on this app, dk why this isn’t popular )

✧.* how to fake date a doctor ( @lostfracturess ) i know there is a really suggestive content(no smut tho), but :( it’s too wonderful

✧.* i know you still think about the times we had ( @/saetoru ) angstyy but happy ending

✧.* we can dip, if you’re ready ( @twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat ) unrequited love trope is one of my favorites ….

✧.* yandere!gojo ( @gojoest ) i’m not usually into yandere stuff, but this drabble is really good

✧.* this is home ( ryowritten ) this is rb link because the original blog isn’t available, i’m sorry. but you should definitely read this

✧.* husband!satoru x pregnant!reader ( @sanemistar ) this is soo so sweet ;(

✧.* crybaby ( @suhtorus ) another sweet tooth rotting drabble

✧.* dad!satoru ( @cute-sucker ) aaand another one!

✧.* #needthis ( @kentwos ) this is not the title .. lol

╰┈➤ fushuguro toji

✧.* valentines day ( @lemonlover1110 ) ft. megumi fushiguro ;)

✧.* argument ( @lymtw ) reader is SO ME …… ugh i love hurt/comfort (also read author’s other works please they’re amazing)

✧.* lockedup!fushiguro ( @animamii ) please read this series, this is veryyy good

✧.* bad dream ( @stellawish ) i love love dad!toji

✧.* toji fushiguro is no blind man ( @kissitbttr ) veery suggestive but also very good ;)

✧.* dad!toji drabble ( @kashverse ) this person got a huge amount of fluff drabbles of many characters and their works are freaking amazing

✧.* toji fushiguro had no intentions of getting married again ( @starmapz ) i’m actually rereading it like once in three days no jokes

✧.* olderboyfriend!toji ( @tojibnuy ) i audibly giggled btw

✧.* acts of service ( @levisjinchuriki ) like i said , i love hurt/comfort and this oneshot is amazing

✧.* toji with pregnant wife ( @onehundredelevven ) ughh this is so cute i’m gonna die

✧.* when you caught flowers on the wedding ( @pepperyduck ) it made me want to attend someone's wedding …unfortunately i've never been to one 🥲

✧.* one step forward, two steps back ( @jjk4isen ) this is just cruel.

╰┈➤ nanami kento

✧.* jealous nanami ( @shebrewscoffee ) this is SO nanami i love it

✧.* olderhusband!nanami ( @vampyhvnt ) this is canon actually ….

✧.* evening walks were sacred in the nanami household ( @kashverse )

✧.* nanami is part danish ( @iid-smile ) this is very sweet i’m actually exploded

✧.* his protégé ( @augustinewrites )

✧.* my wife ( @chastiefoul ) you could tell nanami is very married

✧.* heart attack ( @iid-smile )

✧.* disturbed sleep ( @iid-smile )

✧.* nanami bittersweet ( @/creamflix ) i’m sorry this is a rb link too .. and this one HURTS

✧.* the secret wife ( @chuluoyi ) hehe i love this .. you should also read love entries ( gojo ) from this author <3 this is very good

✧.* yuji after anesthesia ( @unabletonotlovesatoru ) this is healing my btw ..

╰┈➤ geto suguru

✧.* the paint doesn’t move the way the light reflects ( @twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat ) OOH I LOVE LOVE ROYALTY AU AND THIS IS SO SWEET AND CUTE OMG

✧.* i love you, i love you (kill me in the morning) ( @twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat )

✧.* six degrees of separation ( @starmapz ) best geto series imo ….

✧.* i crumble completely when you cry ( @twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat ) arctic monkeys mentioned ⁉️ but seriously this is AWESOME also if you want some good geto fics please check this blog and read their works

✧.* i dream, now, of a normal life with you ( @twentyfivemiceinatrenchcoat )

✧.* suguru drabble ( @jjk4isen )

✧.* baby, my baby ( @sugudoe ) this is a smau including geto, gojo and nanami, AND THIS IS SOO AMAZING LIKE OML did i mentioned that i LOVE hurt/comfort ??

✧.* twin dad and teacher geto ( @slttygeto )

✧.* teacher!geto with pregnant wife ( @slttygeto ) teacher suguru ..teacher suguru ….

I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE WORKS ! ALL CREDITS TO THE AUTHORS <3

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gojo

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unless they specifically asked, you don’t get to tell a fanfic writer you think they mischaracterized the character by the way. because the second someone writes a fanfic about a character, that character becomes the writer’s own version of the character. canon is only a suggestion, but whether or not an author will follow it / how much of canon an author will take is entirely up to them. you don’t get to stick your nose in their world and tell them “hey this is not to my liking therefore I think you’re doing it wrong” when you can simply leave quietly and move on to something else you may enjoy

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Help a Family in Need💔

I am reaching out on behalf of my dear friend, Mohamad S., who is facing one of the most challenging times of his life. Mohamad is 37 years old and left his homeland in 2015 in search of a safer and better future. He’s a kind, hardworking man, and his small family has always been his greatest priority.

Living abroad, Mohamad has recently endured unimaginable loss and financial strain. Amidst the ongoing conflict in his homeland, his mother passed away, leaving behind his sister and her five young children—the last remaining members of his immediate family.

As the situation worsened, Mohamad managed to help his sister and her children escape to safety in Egypt, covering their immediate needs and securing a temporary refuge for them. Since then, he has been fully responsible for providing everything they need to survive during this transition.

In his efforts to support his family and cope with this devastating loss, Mohamad has found himself deeply in debt. To make matters even more difficult, he recently underwent knee surgery, which limits his ability to return to work for the foreseeable future. This has made it even harder for him to manage his financial responsibilities and the pressing need to provide his family with a stable future.

Mohamad is now working to bring his sister and her five children to join him in Belgium, where he hopes they can find stability and opportunity after all they’ve endured. This transition, however, requires significant resources that he is currently unable to meet alone.

For privacy reasons, we are not sharing Mohamad’s full name, as he has chosen to keep his identity discreet. While he initially refused the idea of asking for help, I couldn’t stand by and watch him struggle alone. I insisted on doing this for him because he deserves a chance to overcome these challenges.

Your contribution will help Mohamad repay the debt incurred during this difficult time, cover ongoing living expenses for his family, and assist with the costs involved in bringing them safely to Belgium.

Mohamad has been a good friend of mine for years, and I’ve always admired his resilience and generosity. Any support, no matter the size, will make an incredible difference in helping Mohamad and his family rebuild their lives after these painful experiences.

Thank you for reading his story and considering helping a man who has always done everything he can for his loved ones.

Adam

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A/N: THIS IS SUCH A LATE APRIL FOOL'S DAY POST BYE! I got the idea from this vid on tiktok that I can't seem to find but it was so funny and I just thought why not make it into a sylus post so here it isssss!!! I posted this so late and it's no longer April 1😔 BUT ITS THE THOUGHT THAT COUNTS RIGHT

It was April Fools' Day, and Sylus wanted to prank you. He knew it wasn't the best idea considering you were overwhelmed by the five-month-old twins who consumed all your time and energy, but he was just so bored.

He walked into the nursery and saw his two newborn children playing around in their playpen—that he had splurged on despite your protests—when an idea struck him.

He searched for you in each room until he finally found you in the kitchen, snacking on the treats he bought you just yesterday. He walked inside, yoga mat in hand, and laid it on the floor in front of you. You watched him with curious eyes and a puzzled expression on your face.

"Are you gonna show me some yoga moves or something?" you asked with a chuckle at his unusual behavior. Sylus only ignored you, which piqued your interest even more. What was your husband planning to do?

You took a bite of your chips as you wondered what he was up to when he walked out of the room and returned a few seconds later with Achilles, one of your twins, in his arms. Your full attention was now on Sylus as he held Atlas with both hands. One hand was supporting his head, and the other was on his legs, and he lifted the boy up and down like a barbell.

Your mouth dropped open as you watched Sylus use your son (your literal son!) as a piece of gym equipment! "Sylus, what are you—" Your words caught in your throat as he held Atlas against his belly with one arm and lifted him up and back down. Your heart raced, and your blood boiled at the sight.

You barely managed to open your mouth again to tell Sylus to put your five-month-old child down before he walked out. You hopped down from the stool and were about to follow Sylus out, but he walked back in, now holding BOTH Achilles and Atlas—one in each hand—by their onesies.

Your crazy husband was about to lift the two giggling babies up and down before you started yelling loudly and snatched both of them away.

"No way you're using my babies as your barbells, Sylus!" you yelled, grabbing Achilles from his hand and balancing him on one arm before reaching for Atlas, which Sylus pulled away from your grasp.

"Put the baby down, Sylus, before I cut your arm," you glared. "What? We're just playing, sweetie. Look, Atlas even likes it, right, baby?" Sylus asked the giggling child, who only laughed and tried to reach for his father's face.

Sylus was a tall man, and the height from the floor to his outstretched hand was enough to injure your baby if he fell. Though you knew Sylus would never harm your children, it still didn't stop you from worrying and ensuring that never happened.

"Put my baby down, Sylus!" you said with much more irritation as you reached for Atlas, who only giggled and tried to reach for you as if all of this was just a game to him. Your baby had no survival instincts, for sure.

"Okay, okay, I'll put him down," Sylus chuckled as he watched you struggle to reach Atlas. You didn't calm down until you felt the fabric of Atlas's clothes in your palm. You took him by one arm while holding a giggling and wiggling Achilles by the other. You glared at Sylus before walking out of the kitchen and to the nursery.

"Don't get mad at me now, Kitten. I was only joking, and look, Atlas and Achilles had fun; no harm done!" Sylus chuckled as he walked behind you, trying to reach for Achilles, who tried to reach for his hand, but you only walked faster to the nursery.

As soon as you walked in, you closed the door and locked it, preventing Sylus from entering. "Sweetie, open the door," Sylus nervously chuckled as he knocked on the door, but you didn't open it or even unlock it.

After minutes of begging you to open the door, you finally opened it, finding a pouting Sylus leaning on your doorframe. You stood there in front of him, arms crossed, with a glare and a disapproving look on your face. "I'm sorry, I was only joking, Kitten," he apologized, raising his hand to cup your face, which you swatted away. "They're five months, Sylus! Five months!" you said, raising your hand in his face with your fingers spread out to show five fingers.

"I know, and I was just joking, I swear. Happy April Fools' Day!" Sylus smiled nervously, hoping it would help calm you down, but boy, was he wrong. "You're sleeping on the couch tonight," you said with a huff as you closed the door and locked it again. Lesson learned: Never prank your wife by using your five-month-old twins as gym equipment.

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OKAY I MADE A PART 2

Tw: murder, blood, thoughts about getting in prison, yandere!Caleb, yandere!reader, disposing of bodies, police looking for a missing person, reader mentioned to be wearing a dress, reader thinks Caleb is going to break up with her, slight angst??.

You knew Caleb was possessive and jealous from the start. It wasn't something you just found out months into your relationship. No, you've known it even when you both were still friends. Your friends told you Caleb displayed an unhealthy obsession towards you. They told you about the way he'll glare and sometimes even get physical with others who he thought took interest in you.

"Break up with him that's so toxic"

"He's not good for you"

"Imagine what he would do to you! If he could get physical with others, what about with you?"

They told you to end things with him, that he's toxic. You would if you were them, but the thing is, you loved it. You loved the way he'll get so possessive and jealous because to you, it showed you that he is crazy for you and only you.

Or maybe because he's just like you.

You didn't know what got over you. It was as if your brain had turned itself off, and all you could remember was blood. The pristine white rug that you had beg Caleb to buy you has been stained with red crimson liquid.

You stared at the lifeless body of a woman that you had invited into your home for tea. Blood has stained your hands and the dress that Caleb gifted you just recently.

The air was suffocating you and your mind was racing. What do you do? How do you hide this from caleb? How do you dispose of a body without anyone knowing? Without the police knowing?

You're supposed to be at work right now yet you're here. You have 2 hours to dispose of the body before Caleb comes back home. You know you should be moving right now instead of staring at the body laying on your rug.

The rug. How are you going to explain the rug to Caleb?

Your train of thought was interrupted as you heard the front door opening. Was that Caleb? What if it's the neighbour? How are you going to tell them about the body? Or maybe it's the police? How could they have known that you have a dead body in your home so fast?

You heard the key turn and realize it's Caleb. But it still doesn't help! Caleb would see the body! What if he'll be disgusted at the sight of it and realize how crazy you are! That you killed an innocent woman! But she was flirting with Caleb! She was eyeing him up so seductively and the way she tried to get him away from you! She isn't innocent! She tried to take your Caleb away!

Once Caleb opened the door and found you sitting across a dead body in the living room. His eyes went to the body then back to you then back to the body then back to you then— yeah...

Tears gathered in your eyes and were threatening to flow down your face. You stare at Caleb's face and shock was on his face. He's definitely breaking up with you now.

"Caleb—" you start but your lips wobble and tears flow nonstop down your face. "Oh, pipsqueak," Caleb immediately runs towards you and crouches down to embrace your shaking form. "I-im so sorry I don't know what happened it was all so fast and then it just happened I don't know what to do—" you babble out an explanation but you couldn't form an coherent sentence without sobbing and stuttering.

"I'm so so sorry—"

"Shhh, it's okay, baby."

Your hold onto Caleb tightens as you sob into his shoulder, soaking his colonel uniform with tears and snot but Caleb couldn't care.

He wiped away the tears that wouldn't stop flowing down your cheeks and kissed your forehead oh so gently. How could he still show affection to such a horrible killer. "It's okay, did she hurt you?" Caleb asked, concerned and tried to search for any shown injuries. You shook your head no and sobbed, your cries dying down subtly.

"How about you go upstairs and clean yourself up for me, darling? Get all comfy and clean, yeah? I'll clean things down here okay? You go relax," Caleb said softly, ushering you upstairs to the bathroom.

As soon as he made sure you were okay, he walked back downstairs and prepared to take care of the body in your living room. While moving the woman he started to notice her features and realized who she was. She's the cadet that tried to make a move on him not so long ago. He could vividly remember how she touched him and made inappropriate jokes and comments about him during a party at skyhaven.

Caleb grinned at the thought that you had done such an act because of that. Oh his sweet innocent girlfriend is not so innocent at all.

Once the body and the mess has been disposed he went back up to check on you. You were sitting on your shared bed, wrapped in your soft pink robe, your hair wet, and your cheeks and eyes still slightly red from all the crying.

"Hey pipsqueak, you alright?" Your eyes widened when you saw Caleb. Your lips start quivering again but Caleb was quick to come over you and kiss you gently. "Why haven't you dressed? You'll get cold, baby," he told you with a soft voice as he kissed your cheeks and forehead.

You nodded and was about to get up but Caleb beat you to it. He made you sit back down as you watched him pick out your clothes. He chosen your silk nightwear and even helped you put it on.

"You okay now, baby?" Caleb asked and you nodded looking up at him with wide eyes. "A-are you going to b-break up with me?" You asked, your voice laced with fear and worry. Caleb's eyes softened at your question and cupped your cheeks with both hands and kissed you softly on the lips. "No, never," he assured you and you could only nod at his words.

That night you slept soundly knowing that Caleb was there to protect and care for you no matter what. In just a span of days you completely forgot all that happened. Your rug was quickly replaced leaving no reminder of the incident.

Caleb never told you that then police dropped by recently to ask about a missing person. No need to stress or worry you. Caleb never told you where or how he disposed of the body, he just assured you it was all taken care of and you shouldn't worry about anything and that you did.

Now, everything was back to normal and Caleb love knowing his girlfriend whom he know would hurt a fly had a much darker side of her. He wouldn't have it any other way.

Knowing he was just the same. That if he had to, he'll kill for you too. But he already has. You don't have to know that he disposed 2 bodies that night. Or that his uniform had smudged of blood that was there even before he hugged your bloodied form.

He loves you and he knows now how much you love him too.

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TW: Yandare!Reader (it's a bit intense), Yandere!Caleb, Caleb loves reader being possessive and jealous, a bit suggestive, Caleb remembering that reader killed someone out of jealousy,

Author's note: Got multiple comments saying they really loved the 1st part of this, and I couldn't stop myself from making a 2nd part of it. I honestly love me a possessive and jealous lover it's kind of a turn on tbh, but yeah let's get on with this.

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"You're overreacting, baby; she was just being nice!" Caleb reasoned, but you didn't care as you removed your jewelry and placed it in its rightful place in your jewelry box. "Overreacting? Just being nice? Are you hearing yourself right now? She was completely all over you, and you didn't even stop her!" Your voice rose slightly, and your movements became more aggressive as you remembered the way one of Caleb's colleagues flirted with him during the party.

"Stop! You're hurting yourself," Caleb huffed as he walked over to you and helped you remove your jewelry before you broke it. You stood still as he removed the clasp on your necklace and set it down on your vanity. You turned around, and Caleb's face was inches from yours.

"I'm sorry, baby, but believe me, she was just being nice," Caleb whispered as his hands crept up your shoulders to your face and gently stroked your skin, but it did nothing to die down the fire inside you. All you could see was absolute red, and Caleb's words did nothing to help extinguish it.

"If I did the same with one of your cadets, it's okay, right? Because I'm just being nice, right?" You asked, taking steps forward as Caleb walked backward to your bed. His expression immediately changed as those words left your lips. Bingo.

His expression visibly darkened as he imagined the scene. Your hand was on one of his cadet's arms, feeling the muscle as you looked up at him with the look you only gave him. Your lips muttered enchantments that only he should be hearing as he stared at you both in pure agony. Yeah, it really isn't just being "nice."

"Imagine if I walked up to him and kissed him on the cheek to show him how much I missed him," you whispered, igniting the fire inside Caleb even more. Before Caleb knew it, he hit the foot of your bed and sat down, looking up at your standing form.

"No longer a 'nice' gesture, is it, Caleb?" You said, taunting him as you straddled his lap, your arms wrapping around his neck. Caleb's hands immediately flew to your waist and pulled you closer with a bruising grip.

"You wouldn't dare," Caleb whispered as you looked at him with a smug expression on your face. "I would, because you deserve it, baby. After all, you let someone else touch you in front of me," you whispered, your eyes never leaving his.

"You're mine, Caleb, hmm? The same way I am yours; 'tis only fair, isn't it?" You asked, combing your fingers through Caleb's hair. He nodded, eyes never leaving yours. A warm feeling spread through Caleb's whole body as he heard your words. He knew you were as crazy as him; you killing that girl weeks ago was proof, but he loved this even more. He wanted you to claim him completely; mark your name on his skin to officiate your ownership of him.

"You understand me, baby?" Your voice softened, and he nodded obediently like a dog to its owner. A satisfied look spread on your face as you kissed him softly. "Say it, Caleb. Tell me you're mine," you ordered. "I'm yours, only yours," Caleb whispered. "Good boy," you said, satisfied as you connected your lips again.

You spent the entire night entwined in each other's arms. Promises of forever filled the air, the moon and stars bore witness to your love for each other. The whole party left your mind, and it was only filled with Caleb and the feeling of his skin underneath your fingertips.

As the sun rose and the birds began to chirp, Caleb quietly rolled off the bed and went to the kitchen to make you breakfast after last night's activities. Minutes later, he heard the sound of feet walking toward him, and a smile crept onto his face, already knowing who it was.

"Good morning, Pipsqueak," he greeted you as you entered the kitchen. "Morning," you softly greeted him with a kiss and sat down at the kitchen island. Your legs wrapped around his waist as he lavished kisses on your already sore and bruise-filled neck.

"You got me so sore, Cal," you whined, feeling the ache in your legs as he massaged them. "Payback after you made my back look like I got into a fight with a cat," he joked. "Good thing no one's gonna see it then, huh?" you said, kissing him. "Anaya should," Caleb joked, pushing you away, and rolling your eyes.

"Don't say that girl's name to me, Caleb," you glared at him, to which he responded with a chuckle. "So cute," he laughed, pinching your cheek as you huffed. Suddenly, the doorbell to your apartment rang.

"Visitors this early? Did you order something?" Caleb asked. You shook your head and followed him as he walked to your door. He opened the door, revealing the very person you least wanted to see right now: Anaya. You watched her face fall slightly once she caught a glimpse of you beside Caleb.

"Anaya, what are you doing here? It's so early," Caleb said. "Oh! I—uh wanted to drop off these. You guys left the party early last night, and I felt bad, so I wanted to give you guys these desserts," she said, handing Caleb cupcakes in a plastic container. "I wasn't interrupting, was I?" she asked, noticing your attire. That was the only time you both realized what you were wearing. You were in Caleb's dress shirt from last night's party, and he was wearing a half-unbuttoned shirt with just his boxers.

"No, we were just—" Caleb tried to start but was immediately cut off by you. "Yeah, we were in the middle of something, actually, so if you don't mind?" you said, caressing Caleb's chest. Anaya turned bright pink and nodded. "Oh—okay! So sorry for interrupting then, bye!" Anaya bid farewell and immediately walked away as you shut your door.

"Jealousy and possessiveness look so good on you," Caleb said, capturing your lips in a kiss as he trapped you between the door and him. "Just shut up and kiss me, Caleb," you ordered. "Right away, captain," he replied as he locked his lips with yours and carried you toward your room, breakfast and cupcakes left forgotten and the least of your worries.

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It was late at night when you awoken by the sound of footsteps. You reached for the dagger on your nightstand ready to protect yourself until you saw Xavier walk into your shared bedroom.

"Why are you still awake?" Xavier asked, concerned. "I was asleep then I woke up and thought someone broke in," you say, voice still groggy from being recently awoken. "Sorry," Xavier apologised sheepishly, sending you an apologetic smile. "Issokie, just glad you're home," you say.

Xavier smiles and walks up to you and leave a soft kiss to your forehead. "I'll go watch up," he says before walking to the bathroom. You wait for him to come back, fighting off the sleep that continues to try and trap you in its grasp. After such a long wait, you hear the shower lights turn off and Xavier walks out with his silk robes that matched your sleepwear.

Your eyes follow his figure, too captivated by the scene in front of you. Xavier smirks noticing your gaze on him and you turn away blushing, suddenly getting interested on the plain wall on your right. You feel the bed dip infront of you as Xavier rests his head on your propped up leg, your night dress drifting down revealing your mid thigh.

"Missed you," he whispered loud enough for you to hear as he kissed your thigh with closed eyes, savouring the moment. "Missed you so much to, Xav," you whisper, playing with his hair. He nuzzles his cheek onto your tie like a cat before looking up at you with such yearning eyes.

"How was your day, Xavy?" You asked. "Good," Xavier sighs, climbing up onto you. "But better now," he says before capturing your lips into a kiss. It was soft and gentle until it wasn't. Within seconds it becomes heated and hungry.

"What has gotten into you?" You gasp, pushing him away. Xavier stays quiet and cups your cheek and trave your swollen lips with his thumb. "I just missed you," he said as he watch your lips open and close as you breathe.

Xavier grasps your thigh and open it to make room for him between your thighs and pull you close to him. His head finds solace between your shoulder and neck. "Spent so much time at N109 Zone, don't even have enough time for me anymore," Xavier mumbles.

So that's why he was acting like this, he was jealous. You chuckle and thread your fingers through his hair and your other arm wraps around his back. "I'm sorry, Baby. But I'm here now, aren't I?" You ask which he nods. He removes his head from his hiding space and looks into your eyes.

A pout rests on his face that that you coo in adoration. "Such a jealous, star," you coo, cupping his cheeks with your hands and gently shaking his head, his pout deepening even more. "I'm so sorry for upsetting you, baby. How could I ever make it up to you?" You asked as you leave gently kisses onto his face. "I could think of something," Xavier whispers. "Hmm?" You ask and catch a glimpse of the mischief in his eyes.

Before you know it you're pinned onto the bed, legs pried open with Xavier's body in between, your hands pressed against the bed with both of his hands. "Xavier— we have work tomorrow—" you say struggling to get away from his grip.

"Call in sick then," Xavier answers as he dips down and kiss your collarbone and neck. A whimper leaves your lips before you could stop it. "Did you think of me when you were there?" Xavier asks as he sucks and bites your skin. "Always," you gasp, the pleasure making your brain fuzzy.

"Yeah? Gotta make it up to me now, would you?" Xavier asks starting to go lower down to your stomach. "Y-yes," you moan. "Good girl," Xavier smirks.

This so gonna be a looooooongggggg night.

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Sylus watched as you applied different products onto your face. He finds it amusing how you turn into an artist with the way you paint your face as if it's a canvas.

He watches you with such a soft and endearing expression on his face that it almost makes you forget how ruthless and merciless your husband is as the leader of onychinus.

His gaze follows your form as you walk into your walk-in closet and retrieve your dress. It was a silk red off-shoulder dress with a sweetheart neckline and a slit that reached your mid thigh. It showed your dips and curves that complimented your body shape. You walk out the closet with your hand holding onto the front of the dress to keep it from falling.

Without a word, Sylus walks up to you and helps zip you up. You watch your husband through the mirror as he zips you up, his eyes never leaving he skin on your back. Once you were zipped up, Sylus leans down and places sof kisses on to your should and neck. Your hands fly up to his already styled hair and thread your fingers through the silver locks.

"So beautiful, kitten," Sylus whispers onto your ear as he meets your eyes through the mirror. Your eyes close, and your back leans back to Sylus's chest as he continues to lay kisses on your bare skin.

"We'll be late, Sy," you whisper to him, but he ignores your words and continues littering kisses on your skin. His hands fall on your hips and turn you around, and back you up to the floor length mirror. You gasp as your skin touches the cold mirror but your notes gets drown out when sylus connects your lips together.

"So, so beautiful," Sylus says between kisses. Your red lipstick stains his lips but he couldn't care less. "Sylus," you gasp and push him away gently to take in air that he had restricted you from. He grabs your wrists and lift them up your head and dive back to trap your lips into a kiss. One hand holds your wristwhole the other trails down your leg and lift it up onto his hip.

"Sy, we'll be late," you gasp as he turns his attention to your bare neck. "Don't leave marks," you whine as you feel him sucking on your skin, but you know he'll ignore you and leave marks anyway. Possessive bastard.

"Let's not go," Sylus murmurs onto your lips as he pants. You shake your head. You both have been wanting to go out and eat dinner together after so long and it's hard to place reservations at the new opened resteraunt down town.

"I'll adjust the reservation to tomorrow, how about that, kitten?" He asks, eyes swirling with so much desperation, lust, and yearning. You know you don't have a chance to say no when he looks at you like that so you sigh in response and you watch his smirk widening. He lifts you up properly this time, with both hands holding your legs and lips locked with yours as he carries you onto your shared bed.

"You better make sure we're eating out tomorrow, Sylus," you voice firmly and serious. "Wouldn't want to make the missus angry," Sylus smirks and captures your lips into a heated kiss.

Meanwhile...

"They aren't gonna eat out anymore, are they?" Kieran asks despite knowing the answer. Luke sighs and lifts up kyro up the floor. "Come on little boss, big boss and miss hunter are busy," Luke says as he carries you and Sylus's son into his room to block out the ungodly noises they'll be hearing the whole evening.

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Tw: murder, blood, thoughts about getting in prison, yandere!Caleb, yandere!reader, disposing of bodies, police looking for a missing person, reader mentioned to be wearing a dress, reader thinks Caleb is going to break up with her, slight angst??.

You knew Caleb was possessive and jealous from the start. It wasn't something you just found out months into your relationship. No, you've known it even when you both were still friends. Your friends told you Caleb displayed an unhealthy obsession towards you. They told you about the way he'll glare and sometimes even get physical with others who he thought took interest in you.

"Break up with him that's so toxic"

"He's not good for you"

"Imagine what he would do to you! If he could get physical with others, what about with you?"

They told you to end things with him, that he's toxic. You would if you were them, but the thing is, you loved it. You loved the way he'll get so possessive and jealous because to you, it showed you that he is crazy for you and only you.

Or maybe because he's just like you.

You didn't know what got over you. It was as if your brain had turned itself off, and all you could remember was blood. The pristine white rug that you had beg Caleb to buy you has been stained with red crimson liquid.

You stared at the lifeless body of a woman that you had invited into your home for tea. Blood has stained your hands and the dress that Caleb gifted you just recently.

The air was suffocating you and your mind was racing. What do you do? How do you hide this from caleb? How do you dispose of a body without anyone knowing? Without the police knowing?

You're supposed to be at work right now yet you're here. You have 2 hours to dispose of the body before Caleb comes back home. You know you should be moving right now instead of staring at the body laying on your rug.

The rug. How are you going to explain the rug to Caleb?

Your train of thought was interrupted as you heard the front door opening. Was that Caleb? What if it's the neighbour? How are you going to tell them about the body? Or maybe it's the police? How could they have known that you have a dead body in your home so fast?

You heard the key turn and realize it's Caleb. But it still doesn't help! Caleb would see the body! What if he'll be disgusted at the sight of it and realize how crazy you are! That you killed an innocent woman! But she was flirting with Caleb! She was eyeing him up so seductively and the way she tried to get him away from you! She isn't innocent! She tried to take your Caleb away!

Once Caleb opened the door and found you sitting across a dead body in the living room. His eyes went to the body then back to you then back to the body then back to you then— yeah...

Tears gathered in your eyes and were threatening to flow down your face. You stare at Caleb's face and shock was on his face. He's definitely breaking up with you now.

"Caleb—" you start but your lips wobble and tears flow nonstop down your face. "Oh, pipsqueak," Caleb immediately runs towards you and crouches down to embrace your shaking form. "I-im so sorry I don't know what happened it was all so fast and then it just happened I don't know what to do—" you babble out an explanation but you couldn't form an coherent sentence without sobbing and stuttering.

"I'm so so sorry—"

"Shhh, it's okay, baby."

Your hold onto Caleb tightens as you sob into his shoulder, soaking his colonel uniform with tears and snot but Caleb couldn't care.

He wiped away the tears that wouldn't stop flowing down your cheeks and kissed your forehead oh so gently. How could he still show affection to such a horrible killer. "It's okay, did she hurt you?" Caleb asked, concerned and tried to search for any shown injuries. You shook your head no and sobbed, your cries dying down subtly.

"How about you go upstairs and clean yourself up for me, darling? Get all comfy and clean, yeah? I'll clean things down here okay? You go relax," Caleb said softly, ushering you upstairs to the bathroom.

As soon as he made sure you were okay, he walked back downstairs and prepared to take care of the body in your living room. While moving the woman he started to notice her features and realized who she was. She's the cadet that tried to make a move on him not so long ago. He could vividly remember how she touched him and made inappropriate jokes and comments about him during a party at skyhaven.

Caleb grinned at the thought that you had done such an act because of that. Oh his sweet innocent girlfriend is not so innocent at all.

Once the body and the mess has been disposed he went back up to check on you. You were sitting on your shared bed, wrapped in your soft pink robe, your hair wet, and your cheeks and eyes still slightly red from all the crying.

"Hey pipsqueak, you alright?" Your eyes widened when you saw Caleb. Your lips start quivering again but Caleb was quick to come over you and kiss you gently. "Why haven't you dressed? You'll get cold, baby," he told you with a soft voice as he kissed your cheeks and forehead.

You nodded and was about to get up but Caleb beat you to it. He made you sit back down as you watched him pick out your clothes. He chosen your silk nightwear and even helped you put it on.

"You okay now, baby?" Caleb asked and you nodded looking up at him with wide eyes. "A-are you going to b-break up with me?" You asked, your voice laced with fear and worry. Caleb's eyes softened at your question and cupped your cheeks with both hands and kissed you softly on the lips. "No, never," he assured you and you could only nod at his words.

That night you slept soundly knowing that Caleb was there to protect and care for you no matter what. In just a span of days you completely forgot all that happened. Your rug was quickly replaced leaving no reminder of the incident.

Caleb never told you that then police dropped by recently to ask about a missing person. No need to stress or worry you. Caleb never told you where or how he disposed of the body, he just assured you it was all taken care of and you shouldn't worry about anything and that you did.

Now, everything was back to normal and Caleb love knowing his girlfriend whom he know would hurt a fly had a much darker side of her. He wouldn't have it any other way.

Knowing he was just the same. That if he had to, he'll kill for you too. But he already has. You don't have to know that he disposed 2 bodies that night. Or that his uniform had smudged of blood that was there even before he hugged your bloodied form.

He loves you and he knows now how much you love him too.