faerienymphh
faerienymphh
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faerienymphh · 14 days ago
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god please
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faerienymphh · 14 days ago
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no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy,moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious,gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, delectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, slendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and I'd still ride.
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faerienymphh · 14 days ago
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mikeyyyy ;-; ….. ! ! ! ?
@gigidacoolest tumblr is broken and wont let me post the actual ask</3
heres the link to the twt post
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faerienymphh · 14 days ago
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luckily i have purse 😊😊😊 i have shoe 😊😊😊 i have bald head 😊😊😊
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faerienymphh · 19 days ago
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@c4rpentator on TikTok NOT MY EDIT!!!
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faerienymphh · 25 days ago
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fawn!reader x rafe cameron
summary: the camerons were new to town, but your father had sworn you away from rafe. only when your compulsions grow to hard to ignore during your fathers service one sunday, do you finally meet the real rafe cameron
cw .ᐟ cannibalism, blood, gore, mentions of murder, religious themes
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your daddy had warned you away. warned you away from most, but him in particular. the cameron's were fairly new to town, a different breed of family compared to what you were used to. must have come from a place where people knew their name.
you never knew why they arrived here, but they did. started coming to church, wheezie joined the youth group you helped your mother run, sarah apart of the older girls that joined you on camping trips in the forest behind the church. but him? he was another entity completely.
rafe was a puzzle you couldn't solve. you knew you shouldn't even want to. a stern shake of the head from your father the first time you attempted to introduce yourself to him was enough to force you to keep your distance.
with the secrets you kept, you weren't in a place to judge. that would go against your teachings, too. but his eyes looked to hide a multitude of horrors. you could only hope your own didn't show the world the torture you were forced to endure. the crimes you couldn't stop yourself from commiting, the nightmare you were living in.
he was the closest you had felt to someone like you. being near him was the nearest you'd felt to comfort in the acts you'd carried out. somehow, he felt like you, in another body.
you had no proof, of course. that rafe was an eater. but something about his eyes, the clench of his jaw, the crack of his neck, he was hiding horrors— you knew it.
he was an outsider in town, never interacted with the locals. he was barely seen outside his house, only in church when his father forced him on a sunday. they looked like they were playing house. playing happy families.
running quickly out of the church, the smell of sweat and the cut on your brothers knee flooding your senses. a look of disapproval from your father, as you mumble a sorry through your retches. breathing erratic, trying to calm your senses.
the cigarette sat between his teeth, hand guarding the flame as he lit the stick. foot resting against the wood, the hymns sung within the walls muffled as rafe exhales the smoke. "fucks up with you?" he mumbles, his voice making you jump.
you swear you can hear his heartbeat, eyes blown as you look up to him. you can't speak, near enough drooling as his scent hits your nose. must look a mad-woman, eyes daring to roll back into your head.
"look like you wanna eat me, or somethin'," he grumbles, smirk threatening his features. the cigarette meets his lips again, as your eyes meet his. "god, i do." you breathe out, unable to lie in the state you were in.
you hadn't eaten in weeks, could be months. and he was everything you'd been sworn away from. his flesh looked like heaven, with enough meat to keep you fed for months. he was no longer a boy, no longer a human in your vision, but your next meal.
too close. everyone you knew, everyone you loved were too close. the battered, rotting walls of your father's church were the only distance between you and them. but you couldn't stop. couldn't draw yourself away from compulsion. you were lunging before you could halt.
the material of his shirt pulled, shoulder exposed as your teeth bit into the flesh. blood dripping down onto the white cotton, collar stained with his own fluid.
he didn't scream. didn't shout. barely pushed you away. rafe almost let you. a piece of him within you before he stopped you. his pupils as blown as your own, he wasn't scared. but in that moment you realised, he wasn't one of you, either.
that's what scared you. he wasn't an eater. but he let you eat.
his hands stayed clutching your shoulders, creating the space between you, but keeping you there. he wasn't letting you run, wasn't running himself. he looked almost envious.
you had a reason to kill, to feed, to take what you needed. he could sense it within you, this wasn't a choice, but a compulsion— a part of you, you were born with his need. rafe wasn't so lucky.
when he killed, it wasn't for substance. wasn't to eat, to take what he needed. no, rafe killed to take away. he killed for want, to watch the life drain, to feel the power of choosing who lived and who died. he got to play god.
his compulsions weren't biological in the way yours were, weren't a case of saving himself by eating. his impulses were purely psychological, egotistical even.
his eyes cast down to his shoulder, still bleeding, missing flesh. the idea of it all made his blood run hot, excited him, in some fucked up way. rafe looks back to you, to the blood dripping from your mouth, his blood upon your lips.
"teach me." he whispers, the words repeated like a mantra. mumbles of 'teach me, teach me' fall from his lips until they meet yours. he's not soft, not gentle. his tongue slides over your lips, not asking for entry, but tasting himself.
you can still taste his flesh on your tongue as he kisses you, unable to stop yourself kissing him back. adrenaline too high to rationalise. "teach me how to be like you." he mumbles, words escaping him like a prayer.
you should tell him no, take off running into the forest and never look back. leave your town, leave the church and lean to fend for yourself. but he's here, before you, begging for acceptance. for an excuse, a reason to give into his impulses.
and you were before him, a devil in disguise willing to give him just that.
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faerienymphh · 29 days ago
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1. fuck donald trump
2. fuck ICE
3. fuck everyone who voted donald trump even though they probably can’t read this! 🤍
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faerienymphh · 1 month ago
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@timotheechalametpinkhat on TikTok NOT MY EDIT
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faerienymphh · 1 month ago
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@ctystrs on TikTok (NOT MINE) I 💕 Lewis Pullman
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faerienymphh · 2 months ago
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@luaari_ on TikTok NOT MINE
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faerienymphh · 2 months ago
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@laceslitt on TikTok NOT MINE!!!! Unfortunately would 100% work on me
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faerienymphh · 2 months ago
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@starhearttt on TikTok NOT MINE I’m just absolutely obsessed with him
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faerienymphh · 2 months ago
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@gal1tzine on TikTok NOT MINE
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faerienymphh · 2 months ago
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@kourtyss on TikTok (NOT MY EDIT)!
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faerienymphh · 2 months ago
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faerienymphh · 3 months ago
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faerienymphh · 3 months ago
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i have something to say
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