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Lucas liked to keep the new recruits close. He never could trust them fully and this little girl had a curious mind and he didn't want her to get to close to the truth. He didn't drink very much, he never did. He liked keeping an eye on things, making sure everything went smoothly and that night was perfect, they were all drunk minus him and the driver. They all wanted to go back to the mansion and have a good time.
So when Aiden mention Maeve being the lightest one of the lot he agreed and got her to settle in his lap. One of his hand held her at her waist, while the other gripped at her thigh, running soft circles on her skin. When she was offered the bottle, he let out a small laugh. "You don't need to drink anything you don't want to Maeve. If you think you've reached your limit then that's your choice. We won't make you."
[ CAR ]: sender ends up sitting in the receiver's lap whilst in a very crowded car together. - Reverse from Lucas
SITTING IN SOMEONE'S LAP PROMPTS.
She'd offered to take a taxi, to walk home, to go get a bus. But they'd all had too many drinks - and, in truth, it made a nice difference to not be able to think as sharply as usual. She'd just been worried about her friend... yet in the weeks she'd been around Lucas, on and off, she'd had no answers from him at all. Just endless questions and suffocating charisma.
Somehow, she'd ended up being volunteered for position (she's only light, isn't she? one of them had commented.) Too many people forced into car, seats taken, leaving her to be pulled onto his lap, short black dress she'd worn out hitched on her legs, having to press herself against him to not end up resting on the others in there too. Cheeks flushed vibrant red as fingers gripped his shirt a little, softly shaking her head when someone held her out a bottle in offering. "I think I've had enough..."
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Rabastan wasn't the dotting husband she probably wished for. He didn't grow up in a loving family. He didn't know how to love, he didn't know if he could. After all the way his family taught affection, it wasn't the most loving.
He did expect her to be a loyal and dotting wife, though, one who knew her place. That was something he made sure she learned very quickly. He was pleased when she finally carried an heir for him, now they were to wait and see if it was the son he wanted or a girl he would not care to terribly for.
As she rode him that morning, his eyes raked over her body, she was gorgeous, he was lucky to have such a young beauty as his wife. He moved his hands from her thigh, to under her bump, helping her relieving some of the weight as she moved.
pregnancy Nsfw gif - 15A - Rabastan
PREGNANCY GIF STATERS | 15a
She'd hoped it would take longer, or that maybe it'd never happen. Nine months of marriage, eight of pregnancy, all before her next birthday - a date now to be forever marked as their anniversary. He seemed… well, she still couldn't really read him. At the very least he didn't seem unhappy he finally had an heir almost here, making use of her as often as he had when trying to make the child. Their child, a permanent anchor between them.
"I'm trying." Maeve softly groaned when he moved for her to go faster, hand gentle when briefly supporting own stomach. It wasn't as easy now the pregnancy was so heavy - so advanced. Trying to move enough to please husband as he lay back and watched.
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meme call
you know what to do.
Send me in some stuff and like this post and I will send you in some in return.
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I hear Magnanimous once, and I hear it multiple times this week.
why is this word haunting me.
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I'm gonna watch the rest of the Mayan MC.
I realised I didn't get passed season 2 of it.
I know my boy dies in the 5th season...
but hoping this will give me Happy's muse back.
maybe even Cocos.
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@deadph0bic asked:
who told you i was here? for aiden
"No-one." Aiden said as he sat down next to her, his legs swigging off the side as he looked over the park. Yesterday was a lot. Kevin was no longer in the park, and while he could tell, their relationship was more one sided then anything. He was all she had for years.
"Wanted to see if you were alright after... yesterday and to tell you that we are here for you, all of us."
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𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝟐 𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐃𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎: 𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐍𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒
All sentences are taken from HBO's House of the Dragon season two second episode, rhaenyra the cruel. Change names, pronouns, locations as you see fit. Caution for foul language, implied death of a child, sexual acts implied and everything that is associated with A Song of Ice and Fire. Includes spoilers from the trailer of upcoming episodes.
There's to be a funeral for Jaehaerys. We've been asked to ride on a wagon behind his body.
But when a thing like this happens... a blow to the King is a blow to the realm. When the people share our grief, they draw closer to us.
I don't want them closer. I don't know them.
Sometimes, we have to pretend.
We are representatives of the throne. We have a duty.
Beware how you speak to your king, my lord.
The king is my grandson, and my grandson is a fool! He's worse than a fool! He's murdered innocent men!
And hanged them from the walls of the city for all to see!
Plot against the king, and I will pay it back a hun...
They are fathers and brothers and sons! And their wives and children gather now at our gates to weep and curse your name!
With your child's blood, we bought their approval. With your mother's tears, we made a bitter sacrifice against the deprivations to come. And you've thrown it away.
Instead of judgement, you display impetuousness and diminish us in the eyes of our enemy!��
Do you never think of your father? His forebearance? His judiciousness? His dignity?
Fuck dignity! I want revenge. My father is dead.
He is, and we are all the poorer for it. He was right about you.
He made me King.
[laughs] Is that what you think?
It must be said that the damage to our position is immeasurable, at a time when we most need loyalty to our cause.
Having lost my own son, that I would inflict such a thing on Helaena, of all people... an innocent.
The death of Prince Lucerys was a shock and an insult. A mother so aggrieved might, naturally, seek relief in retribution.
Are you suggesting, Sir Alfred, that my grief drove me to order the decapitation of a child?
I merely thought, perhaps, an action taken in haste.
Mind yourself.
Do you accept me as your queen and ruler?
Do you cling, even now, to what you think you lost?
Because you thought only and ever of your own glory, and not of my father in his grief, who needed you.
Your father was a coward who knew I was the stronger son, that I was the leader of men and he was afraid to be seen in my shadow.
Is that what you understand of your own brother?
Oh, you know him better than I do, who was raised by his side?
Do you believe he made you heir because of your great wisdom? Because of your virtue?
Or did he merely use you as a tool to put me in my place because he was afraid of me?
He was not afraid of you, Daemon! He could not trust you any more than I can trust you.
He was a fool who sought greatness but shrank from spilling blood to achieve it. And I see you will suffer the same fate.
I can’t tell which is which!
We are one soul split into two bodies.
My son is my legacy!
I wish to spill blood, not ink.
I mistrust this silence. Daemon flies when we most need his hand at the oar.
Devotion has never sat well with him. Where he goes, he wishes to be his own master.
He is the king consort.
But he is not the king.
When princes lose their temper, it is often others who suffer.
I cannot be responsible for a mistake.
You struck down a child.
He must follow his own path.
Where were you when Jaehaerys was murdered?
Believe me, I had no choice.
You’ve wounded me....Weakened my claim to the throne!
They’re accusing me. But it’s a lie!
Did you send assassins to murder children in their beds?
I’ve never trusted you wholly.
You think me some kind of monster?
We can afford no further mistakes.
Not dragged. Honored! Escorted to the dragon pits to be honored as a Targaryen prince.
Let them look upon the works of this pretender to the throne.
He’s gone…a week or forever, I do not know.
You’ve so easily sullied our ancient honor.
The Hightowers still have strength and you have a son there who will take more kindly to instruction?
You thought ever and only of your own glory!
The darkness you sheathed inside yourself like a blade.
There is no absolution for what I’ve done.
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After the week I've had (hell the last 6 months have been bad) I need all the luck I can get.
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PROMPTS FOR DENIAL, DENIAL, AND MORE DENIAL * assorted dialogue for saying no way! adjust as necessary
it wasn't me.
you must be mistaken.
i didn't do that.
i don't love you.
that wasn't a kiss.
denial is a river in egypt.
please just tell me the truth.
you've got it all wrong.
i don't think you're lying to me.
i never said that.
you're imagining things.
when did i ever tell you that?
that never happened.
i was in the other room when it happened.
i heard everything, but i didn't see it.
that was someone else.
just tell me what you know.
you know what? i believe you.
i didn't lie to you.
are you sure it was me that said that?
i swear, i didn't do anything.
if you didn't do it, you need to tell me who did.
on my mom's life, i didn't do it.
someone is setting me up.
who told you i was here?
the truth will set you free.
i wasn't here to do that.
you're making a big mistake.
they're blaming me for something i didn't do.
i didn't say that to you.
technically it wasn't a lie.
i was fast asleep when it happened.
i didn't hear anything.
you've mistaken me for someone else.
maybe you saw someone, sure, but it wasn't me.
they'll tell you where i was.
i never touched it.
if it's missing, it's not my fault.
i thought someone else was watching it!
i didn't promise you anything!
when did this happen?
you're shitting me.
this is a frame job.
who are you covering up for?
why don't you just tell me the truth?
i never said we were exclusive.
you didn't tell me you were going out.
it slipped my mind.
i didn't mean to lie to you.
i don't know how else to tell you i wasn't here.
they said i did it? when?
when are you going to quit lying to me?
yesterday you told me one thing, and today you're giving me a whole different story.
so what is the truth?
that's never been the case.
you made that up.
this is how you wanted me to find out?
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Aidens Crazy Fun Park Verse.


Aiden Sullivan - 18 - Male - Irish - deceased 2000s
Aiden comes from a wealthy family back in Ireland, when he graduated, his family decided to Celebrate by going on a holiday to Australia. The week before they were to return home, the family decided to check out a local theme park as a spur of the moment thing. This decision would change their life forever as what was meant to be a reasonably safe ride ended in disaster.
Aiden went up on the Ferris wheel with his younger sister. The compartment that they were in wasn't stable, with each ride the lines holding it up was getting weaker and weaker until it snapped causing them to fall to their deaths. Aiden died straight away, his sister died at the hospital. So only he lived on in the afterlife of crazy fun park.
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Rewatching Crazy Fun Park.
You all should watch it.
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"I prefer you broken and bloody." Patrick growled out. She made him a lot of money both legally and illegally. She was a well-known cam girl. That was just soft stuff, scratch the surface for those that want her. The real money came from the dark web. People paid for him to do things to her, things one would go to jail for. Sometimes, he didn't need her, for things that's were more long-term, he found some whore looking to make a quick buck not realising the danger that they were in.
"You do exactly as I tell you to do, nothing more, nothing less." He told her as he pushed her harder against the tiles before taking a step back, looking over the scars and bruises on her body. "I have men wanting to pay big money to have their way with you, and they won't be as nice as me. So you keep doing as you're told, and you won't need to be raped by dozens of men."
🚿 - Patrick Hockstetter
👻୧‿︵‿︵ Send me 🚿 to join my muse in the shower
She'd been hoping he'd sleep later, that she'd have more time to pull herself together. Slender form was covered in marks - bruises and bitemarks alike as she flinched under hot water. He'd drunk enough it would surely kill a horse... but, poor horse clearly would have had less practice than him. Girl barely biting back curse at the sound of bathroom door opening: even through steam having no doubt who it was.
A few little steps back were taken once he stepped into shower - audibly cursing when larger form took up space, making her press back against freezing tiles. "Y-You're up early." Hopefully he was past night before's bad mood, though she doubted it.
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I'm unfollowing all the hazbin hotel/ helluva boss blogs from this blog.
there is too much on my dash, and as I don't write there anymore and I can deal with seeing it here.
Feel free to unfollow me as well
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@infernalrampage asked:
" it's happening again. " // patrick h
Patrick didn't know why she began to hang around him, like he was some kind of comfort to her. All because he had accidentally saved her once, she began to follow him around, come to him as a comfort when things went wrong at her home.
"and what am I meant to do." He yawned out as he pushed himself into a sitting positions. He was hiding out in the Barrens. "and how the fuck did you find me? don't you have some twerps to jerk off or have you come offering your services?"
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