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──── 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑹𝑬𝑩𝑰𝑹𝑻𝑯

╰ 𝑺𝒚𝒍𝒖𝒔 LOVE AND DEEPSPACE: DEATH AND REBIRTH

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The green haze

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A bastard son, especially a royal one has so much aura to me

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WE ARE SO BACK LEBRON IS FINALLY OUT OF RETIREMENT (Kaladin is fighting again)

KALADIN VS NALE IS JUST A CUSTODY BATTLE OVER SZETH (pushing 40)

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renarin you would’ve loved noise cancelling headphones

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the beach 9 days ago

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Emily Dickinson, The Complete Poems of Emily Dickinson

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the sea, the sea

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lazy late rainy night sex with satoru. you’ve been in bed for hours, all cozy in your sweats with the laptop propped in between you while you watched trashy reality tv shows.

he's spooning you so innocently at first, the warmth of him behind you familiar and inviting. it happens slowly and leisurely, with him absently rubbing his hand over your belly for a while before dipping underneath your big shirt (his) and roaming up to play with your tits. the pleasure is a warm buzz beneath your skin.

you both continue watching and you don’t even notice your ass beginning to grind lightly and slowly over his groin. you know he notices when he responds by giving your nipples little pinches and tugs. he starts to slowly grind his soft cock over you until he hardens and by then you’re looking back to kiss him deeply.

the rain continues to thump against the roof and the only source of light in the bedroom is the glow of the laptop. but you two don’t pay it any mind, not when you're reach your hand behind to pull his cock out of his sweats as he starts to finger your cunt. this isn’t meant to be long and you're not speaking to one another; only needy moans and whines escaping your lips.

you blindly give his cock a few pumps before you’re leading it towards your pussy. by now, the fluffy blanket over you is now entangled between your limbs haphazardly and the laptop dangerously close to falling off the edge. but all you can do is lift your leg and take in his big dick to the sounds of a midnight storm.

satoru fucks you deep and slow, and his mind spinning at how tight your cunt is. you haven't done much, he only sees you in profile from the dark bedroom, and you’re half dressed, but he’s so turned on. he wants nothing more than to make you sing for him.

you’re the one for him.

he couldn't imagine doing this with anyone on a dreary rainy night—only you. forever, always, you.

he pumps his hips faster into you, the sounds of his dick going raw into your pussy urging him to trail his fingers up your body, slipping them into your bitten-red lips. you moan around his long digits, tasting your wet cunt and instinctively sucking; and take him like a sweet princess. his princess.

your bodies know each other so well, the very marrow of you understood that this is what you needed.

the pitter-patter of the rain gets a little fuzzy in your mind when all you can think about is getting fuckedmby that thick cock of his, feeling it stretch out your little pussy until he comes inside of you. distantly, you also think about how comforting it is that you're both safe and warm in your shared place.

“f-fuck,” satoru curses softly in your ear, feeling your cunt tighten him around him. he's close. “'m gonna come, baby. you’re gonna take my come, yeah? fuck. yeah you will.”

you nod eagerly in response, whimpering at his words. his voice was quiet in the dark room, rough and aroused right by your ear.

“that’s it, squeeze me just like that. fuck. fuck. good girl—shit. yes baby, gag on my fingers while I fill you up. fuck—“

tears ran down your face as he gagged you before suddenly pulling his fingers out as he came. hot and sticky, you came right after he did. right when he’s riding it out and fucking his come back into your pussy and sucking a bruise into your exposed neck.

the laptops been quiet for a while now, so all that’s audible in the room is the sounds of the rain and you two catching your breath. you wince when you feel him slip his softening cock out of you and his come begins to run sideways on your thighs. and while you’re completely fucked out, giddy, and ready to knock out, you had to be responsible.

“let’s go clean up,” you say, pulling your shirt down. “satoru, c’mon. don’t pretend to slee—“

“noooooooooo.”

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my wedding (birthday) cake 🩷🩷🩷

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Noelle Kocot, from 4; "Sappho to Erinna," originally published in May 2021

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the heart shape omg

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Fyodor Dostoevsky, from The Brothers Karamazov