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[rainbow-san]

Les dadakan - (Conrad Fisher x fem! reader)

Part 1

Disclaimer : what if Conrad loves u not Belly.

Summary : musim panas telah tiba Y/n sudah menantikan liburannya, tapi semua berhendak lain karena Y/n harus memperbaiki nilai matpel yang buruk.

Written in bahasa

Bel terakhir berbunyi menandakan mata pelajaran telah usai, membuat hati Y/n berbunga-bunga bukan karena ia jatuh cinta melainkan liburan musim panas dimulai.

"Baik terima kasih atas perhatiaannya, dan selamat berlibur musim panas." Ucap guru dan meninggalkan kelas.

"Yesss, akhirnyaaa, Summer I'm coming!!" Teriak Y/n yang masih di kelas, Jeremiah aka teman sekelasnya tersenyum mendengar teriakan kegirangan dari Y/n.

Ia menyimpan buku-buku kedalam tas secara acak dan keluar kelas sembari berjoget ria dengan headphone nya yang berirama, membuat anak-anak tertawa melihat keanehanmu di sepanjang koridor, kau tak ambil pusing dengan orang-orang.

Jeremiah berlari mengikuti mu ke arah loker miliknya, seperti ingin menyampaikan sesuatu.

"Hey lady!" Seru Jere, kamu melepeas headphone dan menyapa Jere sembari mengambil barang di loker.

"Wanna come party?" Ajak Jere "nanti kan malam musim panas" Kamu yang mendengar itu kegirangan mengiyakan ajakan Jeremiah.

"Yeah i wanna come!!" Kamu bertepuk tangan senang membuat Jeremiah tersenyum. Namun dengan wajah senang mu berubah menjadi masam setelah kamu dipanggil oleh Mr. Buchanan aka wali kelas aka pacar ibumu.

"See you later, hun" ujar Jeremiah tertawa.

Kamu mengikuti Mr. Buchanan keruangan pribadinya yang sebagai sekretaris dan wali kelas. Kamu tidak menyukai pria yang tak jauh beda dengan umur mama mu dan pacar mama mu ini. Ya, kamu tahu jika Mr. Buchanan sering menggoda mama mu setiap kamu dijemput oleh mama mu selepas sekolah.

Sesampai di ruangan, Mr. Buchanan duduk di kursi miliknya dan menyuruhmu juga duduk di sebelah seorang murid laki-laki yang kamu lihat adalah kakak Jeremiah aka Conrad.

"Ms. Russo, aku memanggilmu kesini untuk kau harus mengulang beberapa ujian semester lalu." Dia berkata sembari memberimu kertas yang dilipat, yang meyakini bahwa itu kertas adalah nilai ujian semester ini.

Kamu membukanya perlahan dengan detak jantung cukup cepat, dan melihat huruf yang tidak kamu inginkan muncul di beberapa mata pelajaran. Napas mu tercekat di tenggorokan, panik, dan keringat dingin. You have bad score.

"Ini nilai saya pak?" Mr. Buchanan mengangguk prihatin.

"Sebenarnya saya tidak mau memberi nilai mu sekarang sebelum dikirim ke rumahmu, tapi saya ingin membantumu memperbaikinya." Mr. Buchanan berucap, kamu memandang pria tua itu dengan tatapan kosong.

"Membantu memperbaiki nilai? Dengan cara saya mengijinkan anda bersama dengan mama saya??" Kamu mengeluarkan kalimat spontan itu, sungguh kamu tidak sadar dan hanya kesal dengan pria tua itu. Entah apa yang membuatmu benci. Namun Mr. Buchanan tertawa di akhir.

"Apa yang membuatmu berpikir seperti itu Ms. Russo?" Tanya Mr. Buchanan, kamu memutar bola matamu jengkel.

"Saya ingin membantumu untuk memperbaiki nilai mu yang kurang bagus, dan ini kesempatanmu untuk memperbaikinya, di bantu oleh Mr. Fisher sebagai pengajarmu." Jelas Mr. Buchanan menunjuk pria yang berada di samping mu—Conrad.

"Hah? Conrad? Emang ga ada orang lain selain dia?" Ujar mu semakin kesal karena masa lalu mu dengannya.

"Tidak ada, dia adalah siswa teladan dan memiliki ranking 1 paralel setiap semester." Jelas Mr. Buchanan, dan lagi kamu hanya memutar bola mata.

"David??! Dia juga cermat dan juara olimpiade" timpal ku

"Dia sudah berlibur musim panas ke Bali." Balas nya, kamu terdiam.

"Baiklah, tidak ada jawaban berarti kamu menyutujuinya" seru pria itu "kamu memiliki waktu 12 hari untuk belajar dengan Mr. Fisher."

"Wait, besok sudah belajar?!" Teriak mu "tomorrow is summer, holiday, vacation, and i'm still study?!" Lesuhmu tak terkontrol.

"Lebih baik sekarang daripada berlama-lama Ms. Russo"

Kalimat terakhir dari Mr. Buchanan membuatmu keluar dari ruangannya tanpa pamit dan meremas kertas nilai ujianmu. Disusul oleh Conrad berjalan di sampingmu, merasa di ikuti.

"Besok, kerumah gue." Ulas mu kesal dan meninggalkannya.

[rainbow-san]

Shower

C.F

18+

Warnings: Smut, drinking

Summary: you and Conrad come back from the beach to shower

A/N: y’all are about 20 here

The Fourth of July was a huge deal, everyone would drink weather you had permission or not. The alcohol was for the adults, sometimes you were allowed to drink and other times not. This day specially you guys were given an order to not drink, we’re you guys going to listen? Absolutely not. When the adults weren’t looking you and Conrad would grab a handful of beers and run off to the beach.

“You get this cooler I get the other.” You whispered sneaking around the tent. The two of you snuck over to the two coolers, you were at your and he was at his. You were ready to raid. “What ones?” He whispered digging through. “Any fucking beers Conrad.” You whisper laughed as you filled your hands and pockets up. “What are you two up to?” An older voice rang. Your face met Mr.Fishers, you and Conrad looked at eachother and started laughing hysterically. Your face went blank, your adrenaline kicked in. “Shit!” Conrad laughed and the two of you took off. Sorrys and watch out slipped your lips as you ran. Everyone stared at the two as you ran down pushing past everyone. The two of you with your hands filled were laughing running all the way down.

The two of you weren’t exactly the best role models, you two were always getting into all sorts of trouble. Both of your parents always said you guys would be the ones to get arrested together. Now Jeremiah and Belly were only two years younger than you guys so you didn’t mind stealing some beers. Last summer the two of you had gotten belligerently drunk at a bonfire and thought you would be able to walk home. The two of you got scorned at when you got home, you guys were stumbling around laughing trying to make food in the kitchen.

“Shit.” You yelled out as you plowed through everyone trying to get back to base. “Go go go!” Conrad yelled behind you. Your feet were moving faster than you ever could have imagined, he caught up to you and sped past you onto the beach. He bumped into you making you lose your balance. “Conrad!” You screamed after him as you tried to catch yourself. “You got this!” Belly called out giggling watching you.

“My god.” You laughed collapsing onto the sand. He tossed the ones he had grabbed and sat down next to you. “Took you guys long enough.” Jeremiah scoffed grabbing one from the pile. Since you and Conrad were the oldest you guys would be the ones to grab them and run. “You do it next time then.” You laughed opening a can. “I will, and if we get caught it’s on you guys.” Jeremiah laughed looking over from Belly to you. The blistering sun beat down on your body, you removed your shirt revealing your red bikini. You laid down on the blanket and soaked the suns rays.

“Jesus dude, could you be any more obvious?” Jeremiah laughed. You jerked your head over to the two boys and Conrad’s was was bright red. “Shut up.” Conrad grit and threw his shirt at his brother. “Just saying.” Jeremiah laughed. Conrad laid down next to you and wrapped his arm around your back. “I think it’s cute.” You smiled and shrugged. You loved yourself closer into his body. You felt his bare chest against your back sending butterflies into your stomach. He pulled you onto your back, and you laid your head on his arm. He leaned over your face and smiled. He leaned in and pecked your lips, you brought your hand up to his cheek and pulled him in deeper. “You two are gross I’m going swimming.” Belly interrupted the two of you. She shot up out of her chair and pulled Jeremiah up. The two ran off and disappeared into the waves.

“Where were we?” He sighed leaning back in to kiss you. This time it was deeper and more passionate. You tangled your hands into his hair gently pulling on him. His free hand traced along your thigh slowly moving up your body. The both of you had enough beers by now to not care if anyone could see or of people were watching.

The two of you were ruthless, you had done this before but never publicly like this. He swallowed your groans, and they intensified as he tugged your lower lip. His hand still moving over your body, he dragged his hand sensual up your arm and over to your chest. His hand slipped under your bikini top he took your nipple between his fingers. “Fuck.” You gasped and pulled back from him. “You like?” He mumbled and pressed his lips back into you. You wrapped your leg around his body and pulled him closer. His hard cock pressed into your stomach, his tip protruding through his shorts. He rubbed himself against your stomach.

“That’s disgusting” Jeremiah bellowed. He was gagging and laughing. You both were startled and pulled apart quickly. Jeremiah and Belly threw seaweed at the two of you, Dirt and goop covered your bodies. “Are you kidding me?” You shrieked and stood up quickly. Belly and Jeremiah were laughing, the two of them bent over trying to catch their breaths. “I’m fucking covered.” Conrad scoffed trying to pick the seaweed off. You grabbed what you could off your body and tossed it. “I’m pissed and dirty, I’m going back to shower.” You sighed. You picked up your shirt and a beer and started walking back. “Y/n! Wait!” Conrad jogged up behind you, he wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you close.

“You thought I’d let you shower alone?” He laughed. You looked up at him and but you’re lip. His lips and yours were bright pink and swollen. You couldn’t take your eyes off of his lips. Fuck they’re perfect. “Well, I’m showering outside so we have to be quiet.” You bit your cheeks. “You know you can’t be quiet.” He smirked. “Oh yea?” You giggled. “Oh I know.” He laughed. “Race ya.” You laughed and took off. He cursed behind you but your laughter took over his words. You ran to the side of the house where the shower was and turned it on quickly. Conrad spit around the corner laughing, he stepped up to you and backed you into the corner.

His hand traced up your body and stopped on your throat. Your breath hitched, you looked in his eyes and lost yourself. You pulled your lips to his viciously, your tongues tangled together and he gently hit your lip. The water poured over your heads as your hands made a home in his hair. He pulled your thigh onto his hip and grinded into you. Your hands slipped around his body, feeling every inch of free skin. His hand reached to your pack and pulled your top free from your body. Your breasts sprung out with a bounce. “So beautiful.” He mumbled and brought your nipple into his mouth. His tongue danced over your overly sensitive nipple while his other hand teased. His hard cock pressed into your clit, gently rubbing against you.

“Baby turn around.” He muttered and slipped his shorts down. His hard cock sprung against his stomach, his swollen throbbing tip leaked precum. He flipped your body against the wall, your face and hands pressed into the wall. He untied your bottoms and they fell to the ground between you two. He pulled you out by your hips and pressed his cock into your ass. “How bad do you need me love?” He growled. Your stomach turned, you felt nervous around him. You needed him right now more than anything. You wanted him deep in you. “So fucking bad.” You whined. “Good” he smirked. He grabbed onto your hips and He aligned himself with your cunt and pushed in harshly.

“Fucking god.” You whined as your eyes rolled into the back of your head. He bottomed out into you, pounding into you harshly. You bit back the moans, tears pricked at your eyes. “Go on baby, lemme hear those noises. Scream my fucking name.” He snarled. “People..around.” You stuttered in between breaths. “Good, they’ll know your mine.” You couldn’t see his face but you knew the devil was present.

“Fuck Conrad!” You bellowed out. Your nails scraped down the walls trying to get a grip. “Just like that, let em know.” He pounded. “Please don’t fucking stop! Make me fucking cum!” You whined. “Touch yourself.” He demanded. You ran your hand down your body and circled your clit. “Fuck!” You whimpered as your legs started to shake.

“I cant hold it anymore. I need to now.” You yelled. You clenched around him tightly making him groan, the knot in your stomach was coming undone. Your breath was irregular, you were gasping for air. “Cum on my cock, let go.” He whispered into your ear. You came around him, you were a moaning mess as he spilled out into you. He pulled you against his chest and held you close.

“Are you okay?” He looked over you. “Trying to breathe.” You chuckled. You found your balance and stood in-front of him. “Why don’t we get clean now. Everyone’s gonna be suspicious.” You snickered. He rinsed your body off, gently and softly he shampooed your hair and his. You massaged the soap into his hair, both of you were laughing making a soapy mess.

“Y/n are you in there?” Belly asks standing at the shower door. “Uh yea why?” You furrowed your eyebrows. Conrad was laughing and you pressed your finger to his lips shushing him. “We’re looking for Conrad.” Jeremiah says. “Right here.” Conrad spoke out. “Jesus Christ. Can y’all be normal for once?” Jeremiah scoffed. “Fucking gross.” Belly’s voice faded as she walked away. “Just come back everyone’s looking for you guys.” Jeremiah explained. You both looked at each other and your faces dropped. You couldn’t look at each other without laughing. “Seriously we need to finish.” You giggled and retired your bottoms. He helped you tie your top and you slipped on your shirt from earlier and made your way back.

You both walked back to the party, of course your mothers stopped you guys. “Where were you?” Susannah stood there with her arms crossed. You choked, you looked over to Conrad for him to give them an answer. “Swimming.” He blurted out. He made it so obvious you guys were up to no good, he didn’t blink or breathe he stood there stiff. “So where did all the beers go?” Your mother asks. “Oh those we took.” You sighed. “No shit, but where were you? Belly and Jeremiah were looking for you.” Susannah asks. “I told you swimming.” He pressed his lips together. “Really? They were at the beach and didn’t see you.” Your mother sighed. Your face turned red along with his. “I’m leaving now.” You spit out and you linked arms with Conrad and walked off. “Jesus! Be safe!” Susannah yelled at you two. “Oh my god.” You giggled as the two of you took off into the house.

[rainbow-san]

dating bucky barnes

your honour i love him. i love him so much.

-when you first met him, he was a grump. a real sour puss. when you were introduced to the avengers as the newest recruit, he kinda just did that up and down eyeing thing and grumbled

- steve was surprised he even showed up to that tbh

-you were really nervous around him at first (bc who wouldn’t be). he sorta gave off this very on guard 24/7 aura, like if u stepped left instead of right he’d have a knife to your throat. so whenever you were near him, you were super quiet, keeping yourself as little as possible

-but he’d nod to you in acknowledgement when you walked in a room, or he’d tilt his head when he would stare at you from the corner, like he was trying to read you

- it eventually expanded into little waves in the hallways, or a little shy hello

-one time you were practising in the training room with knives and he came up behind you, fixing your stance and giving you a tip or two (steve walked in on this and his eyes literally fell out of their sockets)

-the two of you became acquaintances, both being rather quiet and timid. you noticed how’d he’d interact with other people, and then with you and it was very, very different. he’d often be almost rude to others, but for you… he had a soft spot.

-it expanded into you two training together or eating breakfast together while he read the morning paper (cause he’s an old fart)

- whenever people teased you or anything, he’d defend you with his life. even if it was a joke. he’d snarl or grumble a response like “shut the fuck up n leave them alone”

- he was so protective of you. overly. even though at this point the two of you weren’t “friends” yet. you noticed early on, he’d often stand in front of you if someone was near, or would always be in arms reach. on missions he’d always check in with you more than anyone else, covering you with his life.

-after a particularly rough mission the two of you were partnered on, you offered to fix up his wounds on the quinn jet. he politely declined, wanting to be alone as always but you insisted, and eventually he gave in. he was quiet the whole time, but you noticed how he’d lean into your touch, or even let out a little purr when you’d brush the warm water over the caked dirt and blood.

- things really shifted when you heard him screaming from his nightmares. you didn’t have a second thought as you ran to his room. you sat on the bed as he woke up crying, and at first he flinched for your touch. but your soft, gentle words brought him back to reality, and you stayed with him.

-you rubbed his back and played with his hair until he was about to pass out, but as you went to leave he grabbed your wrist and said “wait, please. stay.”

- it became common for you to come and help him with nightmares. you’d stay the whole night when he had them, falling asleep in awkward positions, like sitting up with his head in your lap from you playing with his hair 

-he really warmed up to you. everyone noticed how he treated you, often teasing him. anyways the two of you became close, doing little things together like listening to records (his fav is ultraviolence by lana del rey) , stargazing on the roof, and you even tried teaching him how to bake a pie ( it did not go well)

-one time you went on a walk with him and there was a super loud noise so you grabbed his hand on instinct but he kept your hand in his the whole way home

- the two of you slowly realised you were falling in love with each other, and couldn’t be just friends.

-sunshine and the storm is what your friends called you guys, as he truly only had a soft spot for you ( and steve)

- he calls you names like doll, bunny, sweetheart, my darling

-bucky never leaves your side. if he was protective before, its to the max now. he always has to be touching you, like a gentle hand hold, a brush of the fingers over yours, or holding your waist.

-he loves doing little things for you everyday like giving you flowers he picked, or writing you little letters. he even made u a cd once ( which is a big deal for him, he doesn’t understand spotify) OOO and one time he tried baking you a pie like how you showed him, the poor thing

-he wakes you up with kisses every morning, cuddles and gives you back scratches

- bucky LOVES when you play with his hair. always. whether it be absentmindedly playing with it, or braiding it or scalp massages. he adores it

-bucky has polaroids of the two of you all over his mirror with his handwriting at the bottom with the dates so he can remember EVERYTHING

-whenever you’re shy or anxious, he always helps. it could be anywhere from him doing breathing exercises with you, or if you’re super uncomfortable he’ll do the task for you

- you always wear his shirts and he loves it!!! especially after the two of you make love in the shower, he rubs lotion all over you and plops you up on the counter to do your skin care and braid your hair. then he’ll shimmy the shirt over your head watching it fall to your knees

-motorcycle riding! It was scary at first, but you felt safe with bucky. late-night rides with him are the best, and you’ll often go to little creeks or ponds to watch the moon on the water

-he loves slow dancing with you. there doesn’t even have to be music, he’ll just twirl you around and you step on his feet while he sways you side to side

-bucky is a huge softie<33

[rainbow-san]

Nights & Mornings with Marc Spector

Credit @natasharomanovf for the gifs

Pairing || Marc Spector x Female!Reader

Summary || How you and Marc spend your nights and mornings together.

Word Count || 1335

Warnings || NSFW, 18+ Only, Minors DNI, explicit content/language, pet names (sugar, sweetheart, baby), unprotected vaginal sex, oral (female receiving), daddy kink, breeding kink, hair pulling, spanking, rough fucking, multiple orgasm, overstimulation, creampie, mention of bodily fluids. (With some sprinkle of fluff in there)

Authors Note || First writing for Marc! Ignore the double Nights at the beginning. The readmore function just keeps fucking up.

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Nights:

Nights:

It’s been hours now—almost three full hours of vicious and hardcore sex. When you had started, the sun was still shining outside. The streets below were abundant with life, but now as your hooded eyes stared out the window, it was pitch black. The apartment was dark, with only the street lamps below creating some form of illumination in the room.

Your body was aching and sensitive, while Marc was still hard and going strong. Your body was almost limp as you were on your knees and elbows on the bed—ass sore and abused with Marc’s hips thrusting into your behind repeatedly. Your face was pressed into the mattress as tears ran down your cheeks.

How he had the energy for it, you didn’t know, but he never stopped. He never stopped fucking you.

You’d lost count of how many times you’d orgasm, but it was more than you ever had in one night, and it didn’t seem like he was stopping anytime soon.

“M-Marc, I-I can’t a-anymore.”

He fisted his hand in your hair and pulled your head up from the sheets until your neck strained entirely.

“Yes, you can. One more, and then I promise I’m done.” His voice was hoarse as he uttered the sinful words in your ear.

He pushed your head back down, pressing your face into the soft surface. His length penetrated your walls—tip brushing your sweet spot with each stroke of him. His hand found the place where you and he were connected—calloused fingers toying with your aching bundle of nerves.

The combination of all the sensations had your body shudder in bliss. A sob fell from you as the stimulation became too much.

“Fuck!”

You screamed into the sheets as you exploded around his cock—the pressure in your stomach finding its release once more. Your hands fisted the cotton sheets, tears spilling from you, wetting the material. The pleasure travelled through the nerve endings lining your spine, making you convulse on the bed.

Your pulsating walls enticed Marc as grunts, moans, and groans fell from his lips as he chased his release. A few more hard thrusts into your tightness, and he finally came deep inside you, coating your walls with his warm seed. He stilled inside for a few moments, letting his cum fill you up before he sloppily fucked you both through the earth-shattering orgasm.

Once you had both calmed down and caught your breath back, Marc left a harsh smack on your sore ass. The stinging sensation made you yelp out.

“Good girl.”

He left a series of gentle kisses up your spine as his hands caressed your sides. You hummed a quiet sound at him being so soft with you compared with the animal he had been just a few moments ago.

Once done, Marc collapsed on his side of the bed, pulling your trembling form with him. He held you close to his warm body, and you practically melted into him. His hand petting your hair softly and lovingly lulled you to sleep. You let out a content sigh—eyes fluttering close as sleep consumed you.

“Sleep, sugar,” his lips lingered on the crown of your head, “I’ve got you.”

Mornings:

The strip of sunlight coming through the window woke you up from the deep slumber as the light hit your eyes. The soft bed sheets consuming you were a comfort as you stirred awake.

You stretched—body sore from the night before, but it felt good to relieve the ache in your muscles. The stretching made a content sigh leave you when you felt the relief of the stretch.

You patted the space beside you, expecting to find a warm body next to you, but it was cold and empty. Your upper body rose from the bed as you scanned around with hooded eyes. You almost had a heart attack when you found him standing beside the bed—not having seen him until now.

“Oh, shit, you scared me.”

His arms crossed over his broad and naked chest as you looked up at him. He had a stern look on his face—no pleasant emotions as he looked down on your form.

You knew it was Marc fronting, but you still said his name to make sure.

“M-Marc?”

He shook his head no. “That’s not my name, sweetheart.” Yeah, it was him, but he wanted to play. He wanted you to call him something different.

“D-daddy?”

He nodded his head—pupils widened with desire as you called him by his rightful name.

“I’ve been waiting for you to wake up. Daddy needs his breakfast.”

In a flash, he pulled the covers off you, revealing your naked body underneath. His tongue poked out from between his lips, wetting the bottom one as he scanned you with his hungry eyes. A single finger traced your thigh as he took in your appetising form.

He was quick to find his place between your thighs. Your legs were pulled apart—held open and pushed back by his abusive grip. A predatory growl sounded from him as his face was inches from your core— having a glorious view of your glistening pussy.

“Look at you. You look so tasty.”

Marc drags his tongue through your folds, moaning out as he finally has his taste of you. You gasped out, still so sore and sensitive from the night before.

“Oh,” your fingers tangled in his messy curls as he wraps his lips around your raw clit, sucking the nerve till it becomes swollen. There’s an internal battle happening in your head, whether or not you should push him away due to your sensitivity, or pull him in closer, as your body craves pleasure and release. The decision came quickly—you wanted him to devour you.

“Daddy, that feels so good,” your hips thrust into his mouth as you yearn for more, “don’t stop.”

Marc creates a beautiful dance with his skilful mouth—altering between sucking and licking your clit, and fucking your warm tightness with his tongue.

After a while, you pull on his locks, desperate for him to pay attention to your clit as you want to cum.

“Suck my clit, daddy. Please, make me cum… please, please, please….” The begs came smoothly from your lips as you were so needy for him to finish you off.

His palms rested underneath your ass to keep a steady hold on you as he engulfed your clit one last time, sucking and licking till it became fulfilled and satisfied.

You trap his head between your thighs, toes curling, as you come hard, hips thrusting into his vicious mouth, back arching in a beautiful curve as you fall apart on the bed. Soft mewls and whimpers fall from your lips as Marc doesn’t let go of your clit until you’ve come down from the intense orgasm.

“Fuck, babe,” you comb your fingers through his hair as you watch him lap up your juices, moaning out at your taste. Each lick to your abused core had you spasm and whine at the overwhelming sensitivity. You try to push him away, but his hold on you is too strong. He will not let go until he’s gotten all of you.

Once he’s satisfied with his serving, he looks up at you, mouth glistening with your wetness as a cocky smirk was plastered on his face.

“You taste delicious, sugar.”

He helps to bring you to his side so he can cuddle up with you. You curl yourself into a ball as his warm chest rests against your back. His hand caresses your waist lovingly as his face nuzzles in the back of your neck—leaving kisses on your soft skin.

“Rest up for a minute. I’m not done with you yet, sweetheart. We still have to shower.”

You clench your thighs as a defeated sob escapes when you realise he wasn't done with you.

This man will never be done with you…

he will never stop…

no matter how much you beg for mercy…

he will always want more…

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[rainbow-san]

Konshu: Steven you goddamn parasite with a fucking horrible accent die bitch

Steven: *calls Ammit a weird crocodile lady*

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