#Indiscretion Advised

[dramioneasks]

HP FESTS: Indiscretion Advised: A Harry Potter Infidelity Fest

Indiscretion Advised: A Harry Potter Infidelity Fest 2024:

happy in the haze of a drunken hour by Anonymous - E, one-shot - She once called it a dance, this thing she had with Draco: a Viennese waltz, or an Argentine tango, or a pas de deux in a ballet — dizzying and breathtaking, exhausting to its core — yet extremely beautiful, and graceful, and exciting to watch. They were performers on a stage, dancing a carefully choreographed routine of late work nights and orchestrated lies, and it was always a sold-out show. Reality was supremely more convoluted – in truth, they weren’t dancing prodigies or prima ballerinas, they were co-workers who cheated on their partners on the regular, and what they were doing was a great disservice to performers everywhere.

A fire I can’t put out by Anonymous - E, one-shot - The question sat on her. Each night, as she stared at the expanse of bed between her and Viktor, before rolling over onto her side and quietly crying that she'd gone another day without answering it. The question was hers. But the voice, this time, was not. Draco met her gaze, and he asked. “Are you happy?”

Darling, can I be your favorite? by Anonymous - E, one-shot - Hermione finds herself sexually frustrated at work and sends a letter to get the help she needs but the letter is intercepted. Was it a case of mistaken identity or was the cheating intentional?

AU PAIR AFFAIR by Anonymous - E, one-shot - Draco is contractually obligated to stay married to Astoria to keep his son. The only problem is he's in love with their au pair, Hermione. If he's found having an affair, he could lose everything. Can they keep their hands to themselves?

at all costs by Anonymous - E, WIP - Down on her luck, Hermione joins a dating app with Harry's encouragement. She just needed a few extra dollars. She never expected to find herself drawn to the mysterious and charismatic man on the other side of the screen. Meanwhile, Draco finds himself stuck in an unhappy marriage, luckily there's a girl to keep him company.

In the Middle of the Night by Anonymous - E, one-shot - If he didn’t already know she was awake, he does now. “Open your eyes,” rasps a familiar voice and she can’t help but obey. The only light in the room is the moonlight, and she notices the way it mirrors him: both light and dark, gleaming with a magnetic pull that has her almost weeping from the need she has to be held down and thoroughly fucked by him.

Filthy by Anonymous - E, one-shot - When Malfoy arrives at the Ministry Gala in Goyle Manor, he looks forward to dragging Hermione into a dark corner of the manor and letting her have her wicked way with him. But when he finds out she has yet again brought a new boyfriend, he has finally had enough and decides to tell her that their affair is over once and for all.

Happiest Place On Earth by Anonymous - M, one-shot - Disney is a place for families. It's the Happiest Place on Earth, so nothing can go wrong-- right?

As The Lady Wishes by Anonymous - E, one-shot - Today is my wedding day. I’m Hermione Granger, and I’m the bride.

Again by Anonymous - E, one-shot - Hermione plans on throwing Harry the best stag party ever. But the Gryffindors’ adventure in New Orleans has some unexpected guests who bring some complicated feelings with them.

Ronnie Doesn't Know by Anonymous - T, one-shot - “Ronnie doesn't know that Hermione and me Do it in my dorm every Monday She tells him she's in class, but she doesn't go Still, she's on her knees, and Ronnie doesn't know” Or the one where Ron discovers Hermione has been cheating on him with Draco Malfoy.

[paddedlittleparadise]

Twelve Months to a Better Life – Ch. 21 (Teaser)

Jayden has been lucky – or unlucky! – enough to be in the care of his wife Erica and her skilled female friends. They've all been more than willing to turn his life-long fantasies of becoming a regressed adult baby into reality!

The year's drawing to a close… but has the man-baby really arrived at his embarrassing goal?

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Warm. Mmm… wet. Warm. Nice. Yummy.

The words, mere ghosts of ideas, flitted erratically through Jayden's head. His eyes blinked slowly upward – over the cylindrical curve of the bottle in his hands, up toward the far-off fuzzy ceiling of the living room. He lay there on the carpet, muscles limp, mouth suckling rhythmically at the large and milk-filled teat. And in this place, this state, he had no real need of anything more than the occasional word bubbling up from his regressed mind.

Nice. Yummy. Warm.

A wet burp escaped his lips, and a trickle of milky drool slowly slid downward from the left corner of his mouth. Perhaps in months past he would have blushed, apologized, reached for a napkin to dab at his indiscretion. But here and now… well, he didn't need to. It didn't even occur to him, rapt as he was in the unthinking meditation of his bottle-feeding. Burps came, burps went. Just like all of his other bodily emissions.

Num, num. Ba-ba… good…

Gone at last from his nose was the feeding tube. He'd recovered well from the surgery, the oral surgeon said – and what a relief to the half-conscious man-baby! His hypnotic training had left him with an overpowering need to suck, to gulp, to fill his mouth with a thumb or a bottle or a pacifier. And now at last he could satisfy that urge once more. His now-toothless gums were healed, and to work they went: gumming and drooling their way eagerly on everything Suri and Erica gave him.

Though, on their part, they gamely followed Natasha's suggestions. "After all, his poor tummy's not used to solids anymore," she had advised Erica after the tube's removal. "Honestly, I think you'd do much better keeping him on a hundred percent liquid diet for a good while longer…"

And so they did. Bottles only for Jayden: bottles of creamy adult formula, and juices, and the occasional dose of watery soup. If he minded, he didn't say so. After all… the most his drooling mouth managed these days was generally incomprehensible babble. Babble which, it must be said, was generally silenced with a well-placed pacifier or bottle nipple.

Gasp, gasp, gasp. The bottle was empty… again.

Another burp escaped him, and from his hands the empty bottle dropped to the floor. Gone. Num-num… gone… He blinked, his right thumb already slipping down to his parted and sticky lips. Mmm, suck. Nice. Suck. It wasn't a bottle, but that was okay. Yum. Nice. Suck…

"Aww, did you finish your bottle? Is your ba-ba all gone?" Suri's voice sounded from behind, and he blinked upward into her face as it appeared suddenly in his line of sight. "Such a good little baby! You must have been hungry, huh?"

She knelt as she spoke, her hands dropping down to squeeze the thick padding bulging between his splayed and naked thighs. In response to his recent uptick in liquid consumption, Jayden's diapers were now a truly multi-layered affair: a night-weight disposable with a single high-capacity booster. Over that went two layers of cloth diapering, pinned snugly in place. And over all that went a gleaming, balloon-like pair of milky plastic pants, their elastic bands drawn snugly around his thighs and waist. It was impossible to hide such a mass even under a onesie – and so these days Suri had opted simply not to even try. Hence, the simple cotton t-shirt that declared Jayden to be "Mommy's little messmaker."

"Still no leaks," Suri beamed, and Jayden writhed beneath his caregiver's touch in a sudden swell of discomfort. Because somewhere, deep in the recesses of his mind, a small voice was whispering that he should be embarrassed by this: by having a lovely, beaming young woman hovering over him and examining his urine-soaked diapers. It was the voice of his adult self, cutting through the hypnotic haze of subliminal programming. And as the dawning sensation of shame grew stronger, his legs began kicking aimlessly… his brow wrinkling… and his voice giving a gurgling little whimper from behind his saliva-covered thumb.

"Nuuuhh… Nuuhh…"

"Aww, what's with the kicking, sweetie? No, you don't need to get up. You can stay here and play, you know…" Suri assured him, watching in benevolent puzzlement as Jayden's smooth legs kicked harder and he began contorting himself upward. "Nohh- noh buh- buh- beh-bee…" He whimpered, his toothless gums drooling with the effort of making himself understood. "Goh- goh-uh-"

"Oh, no you don't, sweetie," Suri reprimanded with a laugh – and even as Jayden began scrambling awkwardly to his hands and knees, his nurse caught him and thrust him back down, this time onto his stomach. "You're not a big boy anymore, remember? Doctor says you're far too little to try walking these days! Don't make me get the cuffie-cuffs…"

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You can read the rest – plus the twenty other previous chapters and many, many other kinky stories – over on the PaddedLittleParadise Ream!

[the-s1lly-corner]

Hiiii can I pretty please request Lucifer, Vox, and Vaggie x fallen angel reader? Thanks!

Lucifer Vox and Vaggie x fallen angel!reader

Locking the fuck in I'm down twenty pounds lets fucking GOOOO

Notes: reader is fem for vaggie, gn for vox and lucifer, short post, though i guess this is written more platonic leaning for lucifer and vaggie- opening relationship dynamic stuff instead of something old and established

CWs: mentions of canon typical violence

LUCIFER

he can... relate to you- odds are you were unfairly cast out for not conforming to heavens ideals, and he gets that. so much. it may not instantly make you friends but its definitely going to open a few conversations for the two of you to have- centuries of hurt and frustration can come out in a passionate garble once you get him comfortable enough

though outside of that he doesnt actually talk about his past as an angel all that much- one can only feel so much until it burns them out and hes got other things to worry about

some part of him feels sympathy for you but another part of him is still distrustful- though... he still does keep an open mind when interacting with you, hes not going to let you build yourself back up from the ground if you dont give him a reason to ditch you

VOX

will try to find a way to profit off of it- or at least he would if he didnt take another few seconds to realize just how much of a bad idea that is- not just for you, but how would it reflect back on him and the other two if theyre harboring an angel- fallen or not?

hes... actually not all that interested in hearing what heaven is like, so at least you dont have to worry about him prying all that much, especially if the circumstances of your fall are... sensitive... for once him being self centered pays off to save you some level of pain, at least in this instance

he does however ask what all you can do, even in your current state. youre mighty powerful, yeah? so youve definitely got some ability to do some real damage? hes definitely going to keep that in mind going forward

you land a job easily under him so you at least have some level of income to adjust to your new home so thats fun at least...!

VAGGIE

very similar to lucifer in the sense that shes not going to instantly trust you as soon as you fall- you were just in heaven and one indiscretion in their eyes isnt enough to change her mind on you- even worse if youre an exterminator like she was. you know how to fight, and you know how to kill someone. and the odds are you still have your weapon. she is NOT going to be taking any chances with you- very much icing you out for the longest time

its going to take something for her to let those walls down around you- earn her trust and to make her feel... not on edge around you. even after that getting her to open up past that- its like pulling teeth. WILL make a cover story on why you may or may not know her so no one else puts the pieces together (pre reveal)- and she advises you hide your angel status... fallen or not...

there is definitely some anger held for heaven but the way she talks about it she treats it more as something to not be trifled with- a threat that can very well ruin everything the hotel is aiming for. will be keeping her eyes on you if youre ever allowed anywhere near the hotel

[wrestlingfaves]

Royal Rumble Marathon: 1996

We’re rumbling into 1996.

Spoilers for past Rumbles.

Sunny, from her bathtub, warns us viewer indiscretion is advised. The Attitude Era doesn’t officially begin until 1997 but hints of it began way back in 1995 with the Pamela Anderson skit and continues with Sunny’s vignettes.

The undercard:

Jeff Jarrett vs Ahmed Johnson. Meh.

The Bodydonnas (Chris Candido/Tom Prichard, accompanied by Sunny) vs the Smoking Guns (Billy & Bart) for the WWF Tag Team titles. More meh.

Billionaire Ted skit with a fake Hogan, Savage, and Mean Gene. We’re wasting pay per view time on this?

Recap of the Razor Ramon – Goldust feud. Mr Machismo doesn’t appreciate Golddust’s flirtations.

Golddust (accompanied by Marlena) vs Razor Ramon for the Intercontinental title. Was this Terri Runnel’s debut for the WWF? The commentators refer to Marlena as an “unknown woman”. Golddust and Marlena’s gimmicks are forerunners to the Attitude Era. Marlena causes a distraction as the 1-2-3 Kid attacks Razor, allowing Dustin to pin Ramon and become the new Intercontinental champion.

Hype vignettes for Royal Rumble participants: Owen, Jake Roberts, Jerry Lawler, Vader, Shawn,

For the first time the Rumble does not end the pay per view – we still have a Bret/Taker match for the World championship. I never like when the Rumble itself doesn’t end the pay per view.

The entrants, in order of appearance:

Hunter Hearst Helmsley

Henry Godwin

Bob Backlund

Jerry Lawler

Bob “Spark Plug” Holly

Mabel (accompanied by Mo) Mo remains at ringside – there doesn’t seem to be year to year consistency on whether seconds are allowed to remain at ringside.

Jake “the Snake” Roberts

Dory Funk Jr (Vince notes Terry was also invited but is watching the ppv from Germany)

Yokozuna

1-2-3 Kid (spends his first few minutes in the Rumble attempting to avoid an angry Razor)

Takao Omori (Vince actually mentions All-Japan by name!)

Savio Vega (formerly known as Kwang)

Vader (accompanied by Jim Cornette)

Doug Gilbert (Henning & Vince mention both USWA and Eddie Gilbert, Doug won a tournament in Memphis to qualify for the tournament)

Squat Team Member #1 (1/2 of the Headshrinkers)

Squat Team Member #2 (1/2 of the Headshrinkers)

Owen Hart

Shawn Michaels

Hakushi

Tatanka

Aldo Montoya

Diesel

Kama

“The Ringmaster” Steve Austin

Barry Horowitz

Fatu

Isaac Yankem, DDS

Marty Janetty

Davey Boy Smith

Duke Droese

 Winner: Shawn Michaels

Longest performance: Hunter Hearst Helmsley

First-time Rumblers: Hunter, Dory Funk Jr, 1-2-3 Kid, Omori, Vader, Doug Gilbert, the Headshrinkers, Hakushi, Aldo Montoya, Steve Austin, Barry Horowitz, Isaac Yankem

Surprise Entrants: Dory Funk, Omori, Doug Gilbert, the Headshrinkers

We have two “clear the ring without eliminating everyone” spots: Henry Godwin with his slop bucket (Backlund and Lawler are the recipients) and Jake Roberts using Damian (his snake) – Lawler gets covered with Damian. Was Lawler on someone’s shit list?

Vader does the “eliminate everyone” spot but as he was previously eliminated none of his eliminations count.

Lawler is the first participant in a Rumble to hide under the ring.

1996 is the first year all participants receive entrance music. Finally! A small thing but it adds to the presentation.

The pay-per-view ends with Bret Hart vs the Undertaker (accompanied by Paul Bearer).   Diesel causes a disqualification, costing Taker the match. The match was fine but I’m not a fan of Taker.

Interviews with Gorilla Monsoon, Shawn, Diesel, Vader, and Jim Cornette.

Rating: 4 out of 10

Wrestlers and others who have passed on: Howard Finkel, Curt Hennig, Chris Candido, Razor Ramon, Mable (Visera), Yokozuna, Vader, Owen, Paul Bearer, Gorilla Monsoon

Total number of deceased individuals: 10 (down 5 from the previous Rumble).

[crownednight]

a drabble request: 3 times she asked "are we still friends?" // @kingmaketh

__________✨    FIRST.       he's   avoided   her   for   days   now     (       since   she   made   the   ill-advised   decision   to   give   in   to   the   gravity   between   them,       to   let   their   lips   join   despite   all   that   could   not   be     )       she   should   have   known   then   that   with one   taste   of   him,    she'd   be   ruined   for   all   others.     it    will    take    her    months    longer    to    admit    such    a    thing,       when    she    willingly    turns    down    the    proposal    of    the    little    lion    lord.       but   for   now,       she   seeks   him   in   the   halls   once   more,       worry   chewing   at   her   lip   when   she   finally   finds   him.     this    time,       he    does    not    run.       this    time,       he    lets    her    say    her    peace.       he   is   her   one   friend   in   this   den   of   vipers,       the   one   person   who   understands   her   loneliness    &&    homesickness.       she   does   not   think   she   could   bear   it   if   she   lost   him   over   a   moment   of   indiscretion   on   her   part.

are    we    still    friends    ??

we'll    always    be    friends.

✨__________    SECOND.       she's   lost   count   of   how   many   times   they've   fallen   into   bed   together.     she's    stopped    trying    to    count    after    the    fifth    time.       each   morning   he   leaves   her   with   a   whispered   promise:        this    can    never    happen    again.       she   believed   him   the   first   time,       when   she   invited   him   back   to   her   room   for   a   glass   of   sunwine   from   dorne     (       she   knew   then   what   she   was   doing    &&    yet   did   not   have   the   grace   to   stop   herself     )       they're   tangled   together   now,       legs   twisted   in   bedsheets    &&    her   ear   over   his   chest.       she   can   hear   the   beat   of   his   heart   underneath    &&    she   times   her   breath   to   it.     does    he    know    just    how    much    he's    come    to    mean    to    her    in    such    a    short    amount    of    time    ??       but   of   course,       he's   already   moving   away   once   more,       finding   the   discarded   remnants   of   his   armor   on   the   floor    &&    preparing   to   leave.     she    cannot    have    him    truly,       she    knows,       yet    still    she    asks.       still   she   is   selfish.

are    we    still    friends    ??

we'll    always    be    friends.

__________✨    THIRD.       she's   loved   him   for   twelve   years   now,       seven   of   those   as   his   wife.       though   they   have   fought   often    (       &&       viciously   on   her   part     )       they   keep   finding   a   way   back   to   one   another.       each   day   after   the   war   is   easier,       each   breath   of   hers   becomes   a   bit   stronger.       the   day   the   king's   letter   arrives   to   summon   him   could   have   been   the   end   of   whatever   story   they   were   rewriting.     instead,       he    burnt    the    parchment    in    the    fire,       keeping    his    one    last    promise    to    her    to    always    stay.       she   knows   then,       as   she   takes   him   by   the   hand    &&    leads   him   to   a   secret   corner   of   her   changing   room,       that   she   forgives   him.     the    relief    of    it    nearly    leaves    her    trembling    in    the    wake    of    its    power.       slowly,       she   opens   the   lid   of   a   wicker   basket,       revealing   stolen   dragon   eggs.     daybreak's    clutch    lain    in    the    waning    days    of    the    war,       stolen    from    dragonstone    when    aegon's    forces    invaded.       it   is   treason   to   have   such   valuable   keepsakes.

i    trust    you.       that's    what    friends    do    isn't    it    ??

we're    still    friends    ??

you    said    it    yourself.    we'll    always    be    friends.

[kaizsche]

day 28: royalty (preview)

note: just a lil sneak peek of what i'm working behind the scenes cos i'm afraid im gonna be a behind posting for AUgust cos 'm still sick. (i feel like my head's going to burst into tiny little pieces inside my skull as im typing this) had mighty fun editing this too!!!!!!!!!

nothing's set in stone though, so this bit i'm posting might be erased or reworked. dunno yet. gonna think about it when i feel like nobody's drilling a hole in my brain

special thanks to @qvnthesia and @katherineholmes for listening to me rant abt this in discord + @stellaris-archivum for helping me make up random stuff for the headlines

PREVIEW:

“Marriage, you say?”

When Elena was summoned to her mother’s office, she was expecting a mighty earful of her past acquaintances, though Finn had taken to calling them exploits her adviser was sworn to secrecy, but her buddies? Not so much. So far, they have demanded charges accompanied by several videos and images as proof of her indiscretions. Mother had long since equipped herself to the task of straightening her by setting up multiple arrangements across the country just to find the perfect spouse, or in the unbendable rule of patriarchy, a man—because god forbid a princess can’t marry another princess—to get her back on track with her duties.

“Yes.” Then why is she so pissed this time?

Finn shakes his head from behind the Queen. Ah, right. She shouldn’t be making mistakes right now. It hasn’t been long since the Lexi incident. 

“Don’t worry, Queen Mother. I’ll go—”

“No you will not!” The force of her yell could have metaphorically blown her away. “This is a joke! You, the future Queen of the Nation marrying a commoner?!”

Once again, Finn shakes his head from behind her mother.

Don’t anger her. 

Riiiiiiight.

[mikaela-granger]

The Long Wait (Season 3) Chapter 21 Come Clean (Sean’s POV)

Fandom: Grimm

Pairing: Sean Renard/OFC

The Long Wait Masterlist

A/N: Sean finally comes clean.

***Sean’s POV***

Sean did not know what to do. There was much bothering him at the moment. Adalind and the baby, Sebastian was unreachable having possibility been found out, Lorelei’s health, and the guilt at keeping this secret from her. Sean knew he had to tell Lorelei. And he would, but he had been planning on waiting until after their daughter was born. However, there was something pushing him to tell her sooner. A feeling that if he didn’t, it would come back to bite him. Lorelei had appeared to be in better spirits the past couple of days. She was having less migraines since noticing a pattern to them. Lorelei had opted to leave the apartment less so when she did notice a headache, she could address it immediately. Furthermore, Sergeant Wu had been released from hospital and according to Lorelei was of the belief that what he saw was all in his head.

Sean had still been planning on waiting until after Lorelei’s next doctor appointment in a few days, however that had not happened. One evening she had noticed his mood and asked him about it. “I’ve been noticing it a lot lately. And I’ve been wanting to give you space, but its clearly bothering you. What it is?”

Sean looked at her, as though trying to burn the image of her into his mind. Their relationship could either change for best or the worse. Was this something she could not forgive him for? “I, uh…there is something I’ve been meaning to tell you.” He said slowly. He stood up from the bed, pacing slightly around the room. “I…I made…a terrible���mistake…an error in judgement.”

Lorelei narrowed her eyes. “What did you do?” She asked.

Sean faced her, swallowing hard. “I…um, at the beginning of the year.” He let out a breath, trying to keep it steady. God, he had never felt like this before. His heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest. “I…I was unfaithful.”

Lorelei started at him. “Did you sleep with Juliette? Because, I mean, I’m not happy about it. But it wasn’t your fault. You guys were under that spell.”

Sean shook his head. “It wasn’t sure Juliette.” Sean told her.

“Who was it?”

“It meant nothing. I was all over the place. Things were getting worse with the spell, my family was breathing down my neck about the key, it was a moment of weakness. I don’t know what I was thinking.”

“Who. Was. It?”

“It was Adalind Schade.”

Sean looked up at Lorelei. Her face was blank. “Why the sudden need for…honesty?”

Sean sighed. “Its…complicated. There is a lot going on that you don’t know.”

“So uncomplicate it.” Lorelei said shortly, her expression was still blank, but Sean could see tears glistening in her eyes.

Sean let out a breath. “Not long after my…indiscretion, a man who worked for me undercover within my family advised that someone had approached him about brokering a deal to sell a baby being born outside the family with Royal blood. At first, I believed they were referring to you. So, I had him start investigating.”

“Ok.” She said, her voice tight.

“We became aware that Adalind was involved, and eventually found out that she was the pregnant one and --.”

“And it’s yours?”

Sean paused. No, he wanted to say but Lorelei deserved honesty. He needed to lay everything out if he had any hope of being forgiven. “Yes.”

Lorelei nodded, biting her lip. “I’m guessing there is more to the story.”

“There is. I knew that the child could not fall into the hands of my family. The resistance does not want that to occur either. My people were keeping an eye on Adalind. They noticed that her pregnancy seemed to be accelerated. I started making plans to get Adalind and the baby out of Austria, preferably before she gave birth. Six days ago, Adalind gave birth, to a girl. As we speak, my people are working to get her out of Europe.”

Lorelei started at him. “Are you bringing them here?” She asked.

Sean shook his head. “No. The resistance will be hiding them. Not even I will know.”

Lorelei continued staring at him, and Sean shifted slightly, feeling uncomfortable. “I think I’m going to be sick.” She said, scrambling off the bed and into the bathroom as fast as she could.

Sean started to follow her. “Lorelei…”

“No, don’t follow me.” She said, before slamming the bathroom door shut. Sean could hear her gagging from inside. She was in there for some time, even after the gagging stopped. Sean paced in tight circles by the bathroom door. Eventually, the door opened, and Lorelei stepped out, looking pale. Sean took a step towards her, and she held up her hand. “I don’t want to deal with this right now. I just want to sleep. Preferably alone.”

Sean nodded. “I’ll sleep in the guest room.” He told her.

Lorelei didn’t say anything else. She moved to her side of the bed and laid down on top of the covers, staring blankly at the wall. Sean gathered the items he needed for bed, heading for the door. He paused, glancing back at Lorelei. “I’m so sorry.” He said. No answer. “I love you. I truly do.”

“I love you too.” She said, her voice hollow and empty.

Letting out a shaky breath, Sean walked towards the spare room and sat on the edge of the bed. And for the first time in a long time, Sean Renard cried.

Lorelei gave him the silent treatment for three days. She barley looked at him. She spent most of her time in their bedroom. When he would leave for work, she’d still be in bed and when he returned, she would be in there. At least she was still here. It didn’t escape his notice that for the first two days, her eyes were red and puffy, no doubt from crying, and she looked exhausted. It broke his heart. His soulmate was in pain, and it was entirely his fault. Although Sean was grateful that she hadn’t left or suggested that he leave. It may still be coming though. Sean had tried to brace himself for that reality.

It was when he got home, the day before her 32 week check-up, he found her in the living room waiting for him. Her eyes were no longer red and puffy, and there was a little more colour in her cheeks. She did look exhausted, however. Her pregnancy glow had disappeared. Sean put down his keys and approached Lorelei cautiously, as her eyes met his for the first time in three days. “Why?” She asked, her voice clear and strong.

Sean sighed. “I really don’t know.” He told her. And he really didn’t. Why would he risk a future with his soulmate for someone he didn’t even like? It was stupid. But, as much as he disliked Adalind, he had to keep her and their daughter out of the Royals hands.

Lorelei nodded slowly. She sighed. “As much as I want to hate you right now. I don’t, I can’t. Because I love you so much and I need you. I can’t live my life without you.” Her voice broke for a moment. “But I don’t forgive you yet. And we are not ok. You not only cheated on me, but you also got another woman pregnant. I appreciate that you were finally honest with me though.”

Sean let out a shaky breath before nodding. “I love you. And I hope you will let me spend the rest of my life making it up to you.” He said, his own voice breaking.

Lorelei ran a hand across her face before rubbing her eyes. “God I’m exhausted. I haven’t been sleeping very well. Because I sleep best when you are next to me. So, if…you want to…return to our bedroom…you can. But only because I need to sleep.”

Sean nodded. “I understand.”

Lorelei glanced down before looking back up at him. “Can you help me up? I’ve actually been stuck here for the past thirty minutes, and I need to pee.”

If it were any other time, Sean would have laughed, but it wasn’t any other time. Instead, he moved forward quickly to aid his love, grateful to have the opportunity to have his skin touch hers, if only for a moment. “Thank you.” She said softly, before moving past him towards the bedroom.

Letting out a long breath, Sean felt relief. She wasn’t leaving him. Things were not alright between, but she was allowing him back into their bedroom. Hopefully, with time, she would allow him back into her heart.

Before he left the next morning, the pair arranged for Sean to pick Lorelei up from their apartment before heading to the appointment together. As they headed towards the hospital, Sean asked Lorelei “From the lack of assaults to my person, I’m assuming you have not told Nick about my indiscretion.”

Lorelei glanced at him. “No. I haven’t told anyone. And not to protect you, but to protect myself. I’m humiliated and the last thing I need is for everyone to be telling me some variation of ‘I told you so.’ So, for now. I am keeping it to myself. For my sake.”

Sean nodded. He was aware that Nick and the others still did not trust him. He was sure that once they found out they would try to sway Lorelei from remaining with him. “That makes sense.” He told her.

“I’m just trying to get through the rest of my pregnancy. I also don’t want you to die. When or if I tell them, will be during a time that I am not ruled by my hormones.”

They arrived at the hospital and before long they were in the exam room with Dr Brody. She was currently looking over Lorelei’s latest test results and looked concerned. “What is it?” Lorelei asked, sounding nervous.

“Your blood pressure has risen again. There are also signs of proteinuria or excess protein in the urine. That combined with the migraine’s points to possible preeclampsia.” Sean felt Lorelei grab his hand, holding it tight. Preeclampsia was something they had been afraid of. They had been trying to prevent this. Had him telling Lorelei caused this? “Now, I do need to run some more tests, including an ultrasound. Lorelei, do you mind laying back and lifting your shirt?”

Lorelei nodded and did as instructed. Sean moved to stand near her head as she took his hand again. He could see she was biting her lip as Dr Brody brought the ultrasound machine over, squirted the gel on, and ran the wand over Lorelei’s extended belly. “Ok, we have a strong heartbeat. That’s good.” She said, glancing up at them. “I’m just going to take some measurements.”

“Is it me or does it look like she is sucking her thumb?” Lorelei asked, peering at the screen.

Dr Brody looked. “She is. She’s looking pretty content in there.”

Sean looked at his youngest daughter on the screen. He could see now that she was indeed sucking her thumb. He couldn’t help but smile. Dr Brody finished up the ultrasound. “She’s still growing. That is a good sign.” She said, before helping Lorelei to clean herself up. “Now, I am only doing this as a precaution. But I would like to have you admitted while we run the tests.”

“You want me to stay?” Lorelei asked, the worry clouding her beautiful features again.

“Just as a precaution. I want to make sure that your heart, liver, kidneys and lungs are doing what they are supposed to be doing. Considering all the tests, it will be easier for you to stay. It is possible that your preeclampsia is mild, and you will be able to go home. But more than likely…”

“Bedrest.” Lorelei said and Dr Brody nodded.

“Now, you can go home and pack a bag. Bring a book or laptop. You are going to be bored. You may as well be comfortable. Come straight back here and we will get you admitted and up to the ward. Ok.”

They were back at the hospital in no time. Sean had called off for the rest of the day, wanting to stay by Lorelei’s side. Lorelei was admitted and take up to the maternity ward. She was settled into a private room. Some more blood was taken before dinner was provided to the both of them. They were advised that scans would be taking place in the morning. “Is there anyone you want to call?” Sean asked Lorelei.

She shook her head. “Nah. There isn’t much they can do anyway. At least not tonight. I’ll give Nick a call in the morning. Besides, he and Juliette are having dinner with Monroe and Rosalee. They will be officially asked to be best man and maid of honour. I don’t want to ruin that.”

“Oh. Good for them. So, you’re bestwoman and Juliette is the maid of honour?”

Lorelei nodded. “Yep. And Rosalee’s sister DeEtta is matron of honour. Oh, damn it, I was supposed to go with Rosalee and Juliette to pick up her wedding dress on Tuesday.”

Sean raised an eyebrow. “Rosalee has her dress already?”

“Yeah. It was her grandmothers, so she only needed to get it altered.” Lorelei sighed. “I suppose I can see it another time.”

Sean rubbed her hand. Sean knew that Lorelei was excited to see her two best friends get married. Thankfully, the wedding for set for quite a bit before the expected due date.

Another hour went by, and Sean stayed by Lorelei’s side. He was responsible for this. He would stay by her side until she could go home. “It’s not your fault.”

Sean looked at her. Lorelei had moved to lay down on her side, facing the chair he was in. “If I had just…kept my mouth shut.”

Lorelei shushed him, her hand coming to rest on his cheek. Sean closed his eyes for a moment, nuzzling his head into her palm. “It’s no one’s fault. The migraines indicate that. Even if you hadn’t of said anything, we would still be here right now.” Sean sighed and nodded. Lorelei seemed to consider something for a moment. “I’ve decided on a name.”

Sean sat up, taking Lorelei’s hand from his face and holding it in his hand. “You have?” They had narrowed their list down to three names. Sean had told Lorelei that whichever name she chose, he would like.

“Yeah. Olivia. It means peace.”

Sean smiled, kissing Lorelei’s hand. “I was hoping you’d pick that one. It was my favourite.”

“Really? You’re not just saying that?”

Sean shook his head. “Honestly. And we are still going with Marielle for the middle name?”

Lorelei smiled and nodded. “Yeah. Olivia Marielle Renard.”

Sean raised an eyebrow. “You’re giving her my name?”

Lorelei looked at him, seeming surprised by his question. “Well, yeah. It was always the plan. Saves changing it when we get married.” Sean perked up at this. “Don’t get excited. That is not happening anytime soon. You fucked up. You are still in the doghouse. I just don’t have it in me to be mad at the moment. And let’s be honest, I’ve overlooked worse actions from you.”

It was unspoken, but he knew she was referring to Aunt Marie’s death. However, Lorelei’s words gave him hope. He knew they were far from being alright, but she was making plans for their future.

Sean must have fallen asleep, as he became aware of Lorelei rubbing his shoulder, calling his name. He sat up quickly. “Are you alright?”

“Yeah. But you should go home and sleep. You have work tomorrow.”

Sean shook his head. “No. I’m staying right here.”

Lorelei gave him a tired smile. “I appreciate the sentiment, but they’ll be taking me for scans and what not tomorrow. I’ll be fine while you go to work for a bit. Now, give me a kiss and go home.”

Sean sighed but decided not to argue with her. Chances were, Lorelei needed some time alone without him hovering. “Alright. I’ll call you in the morning.” He said, leaning down to kiss her. It had felt like forever since he felt her lips against his own. Lorelei slid her hand to the back of his head, as the kiss heated up. They pulled apart as a loud beeping rang out from a machine in Lorelei’s room.

“I forgot about the heart monitor.” Lorelei said sheepishly, as a nurse came running into the room.

“Everything ok?” She asked, glancing between Sean and Lorelei.

“Yeah. We were just saying goodnight.” Lorelei told her, still looking a little embarrassed.

The nurse glanced between the couple for a moment before a look of recognition crossed her face. “Ah, ok. Don’t be embarrassed. It happens way more than you realise.” She stepped over to look at the machine. “Looks like everything has returned to normal. I’ll let you finish up.” She paused for a moment. “Saying goodnight. Please don’t do anything else.” With that, she quickly exited the room.

Sean glanced at Lorelei, who looked at him shyly. He bent down, giving her a gentle kiss. “I love you.”

“I love you too. But I’m still mad.”

A/N: So…Sean finally fessed up. I’m sure there will be people who don’t understand why Lorelei didn’t kick him to the curb. She’s in love, she’s vulnerable, and let’s be honest. Sean has done worst. I also didn’t want to drag it out and I wanted Lorelei to know before Adalind and the baby arrive back in Portland. And for those hoping to see Sean get punched in the face. Give it a few chapters. Someone will.

Oh, and baby girl has her name. Olivia Marielle Renard. Shout out to clockwork_shadowhunter on AO3 who suggested Marielle as a name. Sorry its not her first one, I just thought it would be a little weird making her first name as Marie or any variation. You know, because Sean had Aunt Marie killed.

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She tasted even better than he thought she would, and he was already addicted to the taste of her blood but this was easily a hundred times better. He'd go the way of the Vatore Siblings and become a vegetarian vampire if she let him feast on her like this every night.

He just didn't know how much longer he was going to last tonight and Elucea didn't deserve a one pump chump for her first time. But he'd been waiting CENTURIES for her and the more his onslaught caused her to pull his hair and scream his name the more orgasms he wanted to give her leaving her a writhing mewling mess beneath him, but his own body was coiling tighter and tighter and he felt ready to explode.

Taehyung: One last time Angelfish, I need your color. We can still stop at any time but there is no going back after this. Once I bury my cock inside you, you are mine and I wont give you up. I will lock you in a tower before I let you escape again.

Elucea: Again?

Taehyung: After our little indiscretion at your prom I ran away disgusted with myself for openly pursuing a Teenage Sim no matter how close to her age up day she was. I was hoping you would meet a nice merman to sweep you off feet and I'd let you live happily ever after. But then you came of age and I felt the pull even stronger, the Bond truly snap into place, and I couldn't ignore it. This . . . this will complete the bond and permanently tie us together. I will do everything in my Power to keep you safe and happy even if that happiness doesn't include me. Please don't ever let it not include me. Remember, my kind values Consent above all other things, our females hold all the cards. We can get into this later if you'd like but I need to know Red or Green.

Elucea: Green Tae, always Green. I Love you Taehyung

The last bit left her on a sigh and it almost sounded like a surrender in Taehyung's ears. She wasn't just surrendering her body to him. She was surrendering her heart, her soul, all of her into his care for safe keeping.

Vowing to never let her faith in him be misplaced again he buried himself deep, through the thin barrier of her virginity, claiming her as his for all time.

[spokewar]

"I'd like to apologize for my prior indiscretion, sir. It was not my intention to offend you." His hand rubs the back of his helmet, a postural indication of some level of shame. "I was attempting to be... flirty. It was ill-advised."

"Indiscretion? What are you - oh, I'd hardly call it that, commander. You have nothing to apologize for." Obi-Wan was quick to reassure and just about to place a hand to his pauldron before freezing in place, staring for a moment longer than would be considered polite. "And now I must apologize; I believe I must have misheard you."

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Blueee!!! You can’t do this to meee!!! Leaving me at the cliff’s edge!! Lol. But in all seriousness, props to you for building the tension and anticipation surrounding Aemond’s time in Harrenhal and uh, when he does get to sleep with Alys. I feel like I’ve set an alarm, woke up in a panic because I thought I was running late, only to find out that it’s actually an hour or two before my alarm goes off. I’m quite trembling in anticipation!!

Side note; I know it’s not that significant to the plot. But I want to talk about Otto’s reaction when Aegon said he was going to bed early. Given Otto’s uh, reputation, we know he’s not exactly the warmest person. But why did he hint for Aemond to see what Aegon was up to? Aemond himself said Maera comes from a minor house, so I can’t imagine Otto’s THAT terrified of House Wylde retaliating? And if I’m basing it on the tv show, where Alicent did damage control to Aegon’s indiscretions, I imagine, they’d likely do the same but with just a bit more etceteras given how Maera’s of noble birth. I imagine they’d be sort of like “oh what tragedy, anyway…”

Okay, back to Aemond. I can see he’s trying to play it cool at first but in reality, he’s dying to find out more about Maera. As I’m reading, I think, this is how it starts! First, he’s asking minor questions, those that require nothing of consequence—a lock of hair, a drop of blood. Then the more he engages with Maera, the more his feelings will come out and become desperate until I suppose it will go to a head with the rest of Maera’s kin dying. Though, what will drive him to that decision, we shall see.

Also, Alys prophesied his line will birth a great dynasty but if I remember correctly, she said her child was a son. Which made me think, okay, his line with whom?? Now we can’t take her at face value given how subjective her premonitions can be. But she did say she will be at Aemond’s side and I think it also speaks volumes about Aemond and how easily coerced or influenced he is. I guess it also has to do with the fact that he’s still young and even if he is learned under Ser Criston, it’s a different ball game when you’re thrust in an actual war. Pressure will get to him. And Alys played it smart by starting with low risk predictions first, building trust, showing him that oh, she’s all-knowing. So I think given her track record of being correct, made her valuable in advising him and aiding his war efforts, enough to get him to sleep with her. I think it’s also the reason why Maera observes how he seemed to be a different man when Alys is there. Because, even if it is for selfish reasons, Alys managed to reassure him that he’ll survive, he’ll be okay. I imagine it’s different if his men or family says it because he’ll think, how can they know? Alys has seen it and she’s never been wrong so it must be true. That’s who he’ll trust.

I saw the dragon gif in your asks and can’t help but think how Maera’s words might foreshadow Alys’ demise 👀

Happy Friday (my time)! I’m happy I got to see the update before I went to bed!! ☺️

Thank you for always spoiling us with your lovely writings 🥰🥰🥰

Hey darling! 🖤 I can’t believe the amount of asks I got in my inbox today from this chapter! I think everyone knows shits about to go down soon (of course, from ODAM) but still the reaction has just been 😱 Lets get down to answering these questions:

Otto- he doesn’t give a fuck about Maera. You know who he does give a fuck about? Helaena! OMG the way he interacted with her in the series 🥹 if she’s doing better because of Maera, he can’t let Aegon ruin that!

Alys- she’s definitely playing on Aemonds desperation and will start her requests off small. Definitely grooming behaviour which is just icky. She didn’t specify the line, did she 👀 but she wants Aemond to walk this path, and she’ll get him to walk it however she can

Aemond- he’s dumb af, power hungry and delulu. Another thing Alys is playing on. He sooooooo wants this to be right. As the POV chapters go on, we’ll start to see him accept more and more of Alys’s shit, maybe not necessarily out of fear, or even the fact that he owes her something, but moreover that he doesn’t want to upset the balance, and wants the prophecy to come true.

I’m not saying anything about that dragon gif 😘 Thank you for reading along as always 🖤

[bleubcrries]

It had been three months since the attempt on Willow's life, and Oscar had been inching towards this decision like a knife's edge toward his own throat. It was time for him to go back to Rusalka. In the days, weeks, months that followed the incident, Oscar had scurried back to his faith like a beaten dog. Slowly, at first, and then all at once. Before the first drop of blood hit the throne room floor, Oscar's faith was job security, at best, but it has since turned into the hand around his throat, keeping him from falling over the cliff; saving and suffocating him all at once. Being raised in a monastery, Oscar was sure that he and fear were well acquainted foes-- but fear had taken a new form on that wretched day. It had grown fangs, claws, and a million watchful eyes. It had become the kind of nightmare that followed you into your waking hours; exactly the kind of thing that sends you back to your knees before the Saints. And that's exactly what Oscar had done. One night, after a long, long court meeting about security measures to protect the Queen, he all but burst out of the room. He rounded corners, descended stairs, ran across corridors on autopilot, until he was back at the long-neglected alter of his rectory, falling to his knees. His face was slick with sweat and tears as he squeezed his hands together, the sword of his rosary cutting harsh lines into his palm as his free, shaking hand struggled to light the matches for his alter candles. And it was there that he begged and pleaded for the Saint to take mercy on Willow, to refrain from punishing her for his indiscretions. He had allowed himself to become blinded by lust, love, and greed, allowed himself to remove himself from holiness just to excuse his behavior of falling asleep in the chair beside her bed when he read her to sleep, or sneaking a kiss on the back of her hand, falling in love with her. And the Saint responded by almost taking her from him. He needed her, more than he needed to breathe, but he knew that it wasn't just him that would pay for his sins, were she to be taken from them. She had a kingdom, a husband, a son. They could not become casualties of his sins. It was then that he decided he was doing more harm than good, staying there. The court had long become suspicious of their closeness, every move he made to protect her caused another knife to dimple the skin of his back. He was becoming a shadow of himself beneath their scrutinizing gaze. And shadows couldn't protect Willow from another brush with death. And so, there Oscar stood, before the court, his eyes down and his hands behind his back, as he introduced the man who would soon replace him. "Your highness, gentleman," Oscar bowed reverently, schooling his expression into a neutral one. "This is Bishop Phillip Beasant. He has served as the advisor to Lord Chathman for over nine years, and was my apprentice at the monastery since he was a boy of only eleven. He has experience in political advisement, and worked closely with Lord Chathman in the security measures that protected the Lord's family from attempted assassinations. I trust entirely in his abilities to serve the royal court with the holiness of the Saint." He paused, as he and the young Bishop made the sign of the sword on their chest, as a proper Bishop is meant to do when mentioning the Saint in formal settings such as this. Oscar has yet to make eye contact with Willow, knowing that one look at her sharp, piercing gaze would turn his resolve to jelly and bring an untimely warmth to his eyes. However, he finally lifts his head to look around at the other members of the court, who are all frozen in suspicious confusion, their spines stiff as they look between Oscar and the unacquainted young Bishop beside him. "Bishop Beasant... well, he will be taking my place, as the Noble Minister of this great kingdom. I will be returning to my post in Rusalka, where I can help them prepare their kingdom for the impending famine of this new era of war."

@inexorcble I'M HAVING EMOTIONS

[carlos-in-glasses]

Dear CIG,

By way of clarification, would you please advise whether this is the permissible look you were referring to in your note?

I look forward to hearing from you.

Kindest regards, Rae cc: @welcometololaland

Dear railmedaddy

No. This is too exposing of the clavicle and is not permitted. “Do not dress like a pirate” is now clearly stated in clause 9.2.8.667.246 due to recent indiscretions. Please instead refer to the below example of appropriate attire:

[wanderosed]

Please advise. This is a sample of indiscretion. These are the haploid cells of yarnish creation. They're in conference with the dpns, an entire circular set, the looms, and fabric upstairs.

They all force me to buy baskets

Help

One should always have at least 2 craft projects going. That way, when one of them is messed up and misbehaving, you can switch to another, and let the first one sit there and think about what it's done.

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Q1: Is it legal to hire a private investigator in Noida?

Yes it is legal to hire a private investigator in Noida as long as they conduct your investigation. Investigators must follow the law in your investigation, they can't have your surveillance illegally nor must they have obtained the personal information illegally without your consent. 

Q2: What are the charges of a private detective agency in Noida? 

Some basic background checks could cost you a few thousand rupees. Surveillance and legal investigations are charged on an hourly basis and would normally cost you more and could run in the thousands.

Q3: Will my identity and case details be kept confidential?

Most reputable detective agencies will offer a 100% confidentiality guarantee. private investigation agencies are ethically and legally privy to sensitive personal details and your investigation and they will not disclose your private details or any details related to the investigation without your permission.

Q4: How much time will an investigation usually take?

Most personal investigations take anywhere from 5 to 10 days on average. The length of the investigation will heavily depend on the complexity of the case. You should expect corporate cases and surveillance to take longer.

Q5: Is the evidence issued by my private detective admissible in court?

Yes, if gathered legally, evidence such as video, photographs, and report from the private investigator can be considered when you file your case.

Closing Thoughts

The risk from individuals of personal and corporate elements has never been more real than in a busy city like Noida. Whether you're struggling with doubt in a personal relationship, if you need evidence backing an issue in a legal matter, or you're required proof for security in business, enlisting a Private Detective Agency in Noida is a valuable, proven and productive way to do things. 

A professional detective agency will confirm otherwise, give you peace of mind and helps you to make an informed decision. In matters of personal or corporate life, the choice of a reputable detective agency may be your best partner in the search for the facts, providing support from a simple background check, surveillance service, cyber investigations, or missing person case. 

If you need a trustworthy, discreet, and results driven detective agency in Noida, act now. 

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