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Update 2:

50 minutes into the movie and I'm at 9.5k words...

might just be longer than I expected...

50 minutes left of the movie but first sleep! I can't promise anything but hopefully I'll have it ready tomorrow, as in the 26th!

FemHuntrix!Reader x Baby Saja

Okay okay, hear me out. Would you read this:

Reader is Rumi’s twin, making both of them half demons. Readers decides to trust her friends and band members by telling them what she is. Only they draw their weapons on her. She begs Rumi for help but seeing Mira and Zoey’s reaction to her sister makes her betray Reader. Stabbing her, sending her to the demon realm where Reader meets Baby. He is apparently her mate. She finds out that not everything is true about the demons and now they plan to get revenge

Cause I'm currently writing it & it will be HEA, and rewrites the ending of the movie. Oh and it will be Plot with Spice, just so you know.

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Update:

I'm 30 minutes into the movie, and I'm at 4.7k words... 👀 It's gonna be a long one

FemHuntrix!Reader x Baby Saja

Okay okay, hear me out. Would you read this:

Reader is Rumi’s twin, making both of them half demons. Readers decides to trust her friends and band members by telling them what she is. Only they draw their weapons on her. She begs Rumi for help but seeing Mira and Zoey’s reaction to her sister makes her betray Reader. Stabbing her, sending her to the demon realm where Reader meets Baby. He is apparently her mate. She finds out that not everything is true about the demons and now they plan to get revenge

Cause I'm currently writing it & it will be HEA, and rewrites the ending of the movie. Oh and it will be Plot with Spice, just so you know.

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FemHuntrix!Reader x Baby Saja

Okay okay, hear me out. Would you read this:

Reader is Rumi’s twin, making both of them half demons. Readers decides to trust her friends and band members by telling them what she is. Only they draw their weapons on her. She begs Rumi for help but seeing Mira and Zoey’s reaction to her sister makes her betray Reader. Stabbing her, sending her to the demon realm where Reader meets Baby. He is apparently her mate. She finds out that not everything is true about the demons and now they plan to get revenge

Cause I'm currently writing it & it will be HEA, and rewrites the ending of the movie. Oh and it will be Plot with Spice, just so you know.

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And how could I forget Min Yoongi looking almost exactly like Baby Saja 😜

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Honestly I felt the same with Romance and Yoon Jeonghan 😅 mostly because of the hair I guess but I can see it xD

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Fallen in love with KPop Demon Hunters and I couldn’t help but think this every time I saw Abs 😅

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I feel like when Harry and Draco finally publicly announce their relationship the whole wizarding world is shocked but everyone who was in their year at Hogwarts is like ‘yep that tracks’ and puts down their copy of the Daily Prophet with the most long suffering expression imaginable.

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this is what i mean when i type 👀 btw

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I just found your page and I’m literally in love with your writing! Are you gonna make a comfort slut part 5? No pressure- just wondering because I really like it.

It is very much the plan to finish off comfort slut. Sadly work has been really taking my time. But I’m gonna get to it, hopefully soon!

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In the past I've written for:

The Dream SMP

Dream

Roadtrip Cafe (being rewritten) 🥹 + ✨ + 😇 Dating Headcanons ✨ + 🩸 + 😇 NSFW Headcanons 😈 + 🌶️ + ✨ Twitchcon Lovers ✨ + 😇 Crazier Things ✨ + 😇 + 🥹 + 🎶

// Series // Weird Circumstances // finished ��┈➤ Facetime 😈 ╰┈➤ You’re Here? 😬 ╰┈➤ I like you 😈 + ✨ + 💦 Comfort Slut (not settled on the title yet) ╰┈➤ Intro ✨ + 🌶️ + 🥹(ish) ╰┈➤ Part One 😈 + 🌶️ + ✨ ╰┈➤ Part Two 😈 + 🌶️ + 🏞️(ish) + ✨ ╰┈➤ Part Three ✨ + 🌶️ ╰┈➤ Part Four 😈+ ✨ + 🌶️ + 💦

Sapnap

Hickeys (probably going to be rewritten) ✨ + 🌶️ + 🥹(a little I think) Dating Headcanons ✨ + 😇 Thigh kink 😈 + 💦 + 🤕 + 🏞️

// Series // Comfort Slut (not settled on the title yet) ╰┈➤ Intro ✨ + 🌶️ + 🥹(ish) ╰┈➤ Part One 😈 + 🌶️ + ✨ ╰┈➤ Part Two 😈 + 🌶️ + 🏞️(ish) + ✨ ╰┈➤ Part three ✨ + 🌶️ ╰┈➤ Part Four 😈+ ✨ + 🌶️ + 💦

George

Kitty Kat (Definitely being rewritten) 😸 + ✨ + 🥹 + 🌶️ (tiny bit suggestive)

// Series // Comfort Slut (not settled on the title yet) ╰┈➤ Intro ✨ + 🌶️ + 🥹(ish) ╰┈➤ Part One 😈 + 🌶️ + ✨ ╰┈➤ Part Two 😈 + 🌶️ + 🏞️(ish) + ✨ ╰┈➤ Part three ✨ + 🌶️ ╰┈➤ Part Four 😈+ ✨ + 🌶️ + 💦

Technoblade

Queen Bee (LONG) ✨ + 😸 + 🥹

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Welcome to my Navigation! My name is Deli, I'm 26 years old and English is not my first language xD This is the place to find any important links to my blog.

Important links

╰┈➤ Masterlist ╰┈➤ Boundaries (coming soon) ╰┈➤ Na'tute ╰┈➤ Recommendations (coming soon)

Warnings

Minors do NOT interact with my blog. ╰┈➤ I am not responsible for the media that you consume! My work is not to be copied, translated, nor reposted on any site. ╰┈➤ If you have any questions feel free to ask them.

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Welcome to Na'Tute! The page where I explain the human and Na'vi hybrid.

Human Na'vi Hybird ╰┈➤ Named Na'tute

Na'tute A combination of the words, Na'vi and Tawtute. Na'vi being the natives of Pandora. Tawtute being their word for humans.

Creation Na'tute's are created through the unexpected mating between a human and a Na'vi.

Physique Na'tute's skin colour varies. Depending on who's genes are more dominant during it's creation. They can be born with their human parents skin colour or their Na'vi parents skin colour. Thus far they've always been seen with the stripes of their Na'vi parent littering their skin. Just like their skin colour, their eye colour varies depending on the most dominant genes. Height, over the years their full-grown height seems to be between 7' & 8' feet. More often than not, they end up close 7' feet tall. While Na'vi have an average height of 8' to 10' feet. Queue, some Na'tute's are born with a queue while others aren't. These queues are not really functional. They are too short to be used for bonding with any of the creatures.

Mating Na'tute's born with queues, can use their queue for mating. Though it's difficult to mate with another Na'tute. One's born without a queue are unable to form tsaheylu.

Air Na'tute's can breathe both oxygen and the air on Pandora. Though they may need oxygen from time to time. Tolerance may vary between Na'tute's. Some being able to last days without oxygen. While others may need oxygen every few hours. The shortest period between the need for oxygen sighted is every 8 hours.

The first sight of a Na'tute Born from a Na'vi woman who had hoped to mate with a human man. Though, she lost him to the war, unknown of her pregnancy. Her parents, were less happy with her initial mate. Forced her into an arrangement with a powerful warrior Na'vi. When she found out she was pregnant, she and her mate thought it was theirs. Only, as the baby was born, the child was much smaller. They didn't think too much of it at the time. But as time past small things became more noticeable. The childs queue didn't grow much longer than a few inches. Reaching just below shoulders length. The child stayed small, always behind the growth of their peers. The mother soon started seeing more of her human mate's features grow on her childs face. This is when the Na'vi realised her child was not full Na'vi, but also not an Avatar. Soon the name Na'tute was given to her child. While still skilled, the child was unable to join or do certain tasks. Their queue having not grown any longer over the years. Unable to full fill all rights of passages nor perform tsaheylu with any of the creatures. Seen as an outcast by their peers, finding a mate seemed impossible. But there was one. One who they grew up with and who accepted them for who they were. While the Na'tute felt embarrassed when it came to performing tsaheylu with them. The bond was just as special.

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Welcome to my masterlist!

Sadly my inspiration comes and goes but I'll try and fill up a nice masterlist. My main masterlist will hold fics of the fandom(s) that I'm currently in/writing for. Ones that I have written for but no longer am a part of will be listed on my past fics list.

In case you are worried about someone plagiarising my work. If it's posted by DeliWritesFanfiction on Wattpad that's me. Otherwise please notify me and/or report the post that holds content of mine. I do not appreciate my work being copied. Especially without my permission.

Warning ques: I will add more if need be

😈 = Smut ✨ = Fluff 😇 = Safe for Minors 🥹 = Angst 🌶️ = Suggestive 😸 = Hybrid (of any kind) 🩸 = Blood mention 😬 = Indifferent behaviour 💦 = unprotected sx 🤕 = bruising 🏞️ = public sx 🎶 = Song based writing

All fics are She/Her unless stated otherwise!

(Coming soon)

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The one that I used is AI Mirror. It’s sadly a premium feature but they have a three day free trial which I canceled right after I was done.

Went down a spiral because someone asked where you got your icon. Googled the shit out of finding where I cute create my own avatar. Sadly it wasn’t free but I got a three day free trial and made me as Navi, I guess 🙈 is it weird that I want to kiss myself xD like I would fuck me if I looked like this xD

I remember someone telling me about some app that could do that but I don’t remember the name 😩 I really want to try it out ahhh

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ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕊𝕝𝕦𝕥 // 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖗 // DREAM TEAM

// DATE // 27th of March 2023 // PAIRING // DreamTeam x fem!Reader, george x fem!reader, sapnap x fem!reader, dream x fem!reader // WARNING // flirty!reader, use of real names, tease!reader, playgirl(ish)!reader, use of 'good girl', slight degration, s*x with George   // WORDS // 2,6k+ // SUMMARY // First weeks in America! Having to share the bed with the boys meant not a lot of alone time to get off. Stumbling on George looking at spicy pictures of you brings an opportunity you can not pass up. // SERIES // Intro // Part One // Part Two // Part Three // Part Four // I’m open for serie title suggestions for this one! Feel free to comment your suggestion here or sent it into my inbox!

// MASTERLIST // ANONLIST //

I think we lasted less than 5 days before we basically ran out of food. An extra stomach seems to do that. So it was grocery shopping time. The four of us gathered in Nick's car. George and I in the backseat. The tall six-foot-something idiot in the passenger seat.

"So you guys always go unprepared?" I ask when I found out no one had made a list.

"Pretty much."

"Alrighty then, next week I'm making a list," I announce, already opening my phone to make a list. For today I'll just make a list of my own necessities.

"And how do you plan on getting us to participate in the grocery list?" Nick replies smugly.

"I'll just pester you guys every single day of the week," I tell him, poking my tongue out at him. "Now, are we there yet?" I whine getting a chuckle from George.

"Sorry, Y/n, but we go grocery shopping a few towns over," clay grimaces, looking over his shoulder at me. I pout, but I understood why.

The rest of the car ride was filled with singing along with the songs clay put on. Finally finding a parking space. We enter the store with two carts. Though I had a feeling that might not be enough.

"I don't know where anything is," I state bluntly. "Can we just go lane by lane?" Thankfully they agreed. However, they would wander off from time to time. Abandoning me, only to return with random items. Some of which we definitely didn't need or could have gotten later. When we would actually get to the lane the items were from.

I focused on getting the items I wanted. Getting snacks for days. I had to have my own little snack cupboard in my office. I wouldn’t want to starve.

“Y/n,” Clay called out. He was a little further ahead in the lane. “Do you need any pads and whatnot?” He asks once I’m closer. The four of us now standing together in front of the hygiene products.

“Oh, ah, no,” I smile awkwardly. “I’ve got an IUD. No periods, nor pregnancies for me.”

“Alright,” Nick smirked. Sending a wink. Little did he know Clay and George did the same. How none of the noticed, I had no idea.

A few lanes more and we had gathered everything we needed for a week's time. Going to self-checkout, not wanting to deal with the lanes and having to talk to a cashier. I’m sure they were lovely but, eh.

Standing next to Nick while Clay and George scan the products. I lean against him, whispering in his ear. “McDonald's after this?” he doesn’t answer vocally. Instead giving me a thumbs-up with a wide grin. I clap, not able to keep my excitement in.

“What are you clapping for?” George asks, looking at me while still blindly handing shit to Clay.

“Nothing really, I’m just excited,” I tell him. “Just all of us together makes me happy,” grinning, George walks over giving me a hug.

“So are we,” Clay says, sending over a sweet smile. Nick squeezes my waist before replacing George's place. Continuing to help Clay with the groceries.

After paying for it all, we head back to the car. Somehow managing to fit everything in the back. I return the carts, hopping in the backseat with a skip in my step. Nick looks at me through the mirror as I put my seatbelt on. Sending a wink before starting the drive back. Or well to McDonald’s.

Things were surprisingly less sexual than I was expecting. I had been teasing the shit out of them for years. None of them even tried to initiate anything in the first week. There was teasing, there were kisses. But that was literally it. 

I wasn’t complaining. But with me not having my own bed yet. I wasn’t able to get off as often as I would like. The shower just wasn’t cutting it. 

Getting used to the new house was something else. Going from a small house, to a smaller apartment. To now a, what? Mansion pretty much. I may or may not have stumbled into the wrong rooms.

Once ending in Nick's room while he was changing. I had squeaked in surprise. He just chuckled coming over to give me a peck. Then nicely showing me the right way.

At least I knew how to find my bedroom. Even if there was nothing in it yet. From there I was able to navigate downstairs and the boy's rooms. Coming from any other direction I will still fuck up from time to time. 

“Hey,” I start, not knocking as I enter George's studio. “What about I make my pancakes tonight?” George jumped a little having not expected me. He turns around in his seat. Eyes wide like he had just been caught red-handed. Noticing a particular spicy picture of me on his screen.

“Whatcha looking at there, Georgie?” a smirk swiftly displaying itself on my lips. Walking closer after closing the door behind me. Taking an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. Planing myself on his lap. Turning the chair back to the screen. Seeing exactly what picture it was. It’s one of the first I sent after he left for the US.

Leaning back against his chest, turning my head to look at him. “You still look at those?” I ask smirking as a slight blush plays on his cheeks. “You’ve got the real thing now though. All you have to do is ask,” with that I plant my lips on his, the angle, a little awkward. Though, it seemed to give him enough confidence. Moving his hands from the stiff position on the armrests. One wrapped around my waist, the other landing on my thigh. 

“Well it’s not like we’ve had much private time since you’ve arrived,” he states, matter-of-factly. Giggling, I agreed.

“I mean, this room is soundproof, is it not?”

“What are you suggesting?” The arm around my waist tightened. The hand on my thigh, slid carefully along my inner thigh.

My hands find the hem of my longsleeved, crop top. Swiftly, pulling it off, throwing it somewhere behind us. Surprising him more when he notices, I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. My nipples pebbled up in excitement.

“Jesus, you’re trying to kill me.”

“No, what I’m trying is to get you to fuck me,” I state simply. Grinning his lips trace kisses from my lips to my cheek. The hand on my waist ghosts my skin as it comes to cup my left breast. Thumb immediately caressing the very much hard pebble. Lips continuing their way down, trailing pecks down my neck, gently nicking the skin with bites. Lips continuing their way down, trailing paths down my neck, gently nicking the skin with bites. His right hand spread my thighs. The skirt I was wearing riding up the fabric of my panties, coming into view.

“Be a good girl and take your panties off for me,” quickly doing as told. Lifting my hips, just enough to take them off. 

Lowering myself back down, the tent in his sweats becoming blatantly obvious. The moment I was settled, his hands return to their places. The hand between my thighs, cupping my sex. 

Index and middle finger of spreading my lips. The cold breeze from the AC has my breath hitching. A smirk on George’s lips can be felt against my neck.

“So wet already,” voice, slightly muffled. Slick covered his fingers teasing my entrance. Thumb finding its place on my clit. A squeak in surprise, leaving my lips at the contact.

With a squeeze of my nipple, his pointy finger slowly pushed inside. A soft moan, escaping from the intrusion. The feeling of someone else’s hands being so different from my own. So much better. Starting off with slow movements, his fingers started thrusting.

“Another,” I mumble, knowing I can handle more. Always having enjoyed a bit of a stretch. Listening to my demand. His middle finger quickly joins his pointy finger. The slight stretch has me sighing in contentment.

Fingers making curling motions, combined with scissoring and thrusting. More moans were spilling, than I was expecting. Normally being able to hold in my moans quite well.

“Ah.. so good,” I try to voice my delight. Twitching in George’s hold.

“So, noisy,” George smirks evilly, biting into my shoulder. Earning another moan from me. “Lean your feet against the desk for me?” while he keeps thrusting his fingers at a faster pace.

It leaves me breathless but eventually, I managed to put my legs up.

“Had to make it difficult for me huh ?” I ask brattily. A quick smack of his thumb on my clit has me closing my legs, as a reflex, trapping his hand. Though it doesn’t stop his hands from making curling motions inside me, hitting my g-spot head-on.

“Payback for being a teasing little mix” the hand that was playing with my nipples squeezed my jaw possessively, turning my face to his to look at him, connecting our lips in a heated kiss. His fingers started to move faster, matching the kisses as moans start spilling from my mouth into his, teeth clenching from time to time. His ring finger joins his first adding to the stretch, the building of my orgasm becoming more and more evident. The friction of the palm of his hand against my clit only causing a faster build up.

“Fuck me please”, I’m not entierly sure what I’m asking for. It could be an even quicker pace, my release or even for him to just fuck me already.

“What do you want, baby?” George seems just out of breath as I am. Though, just before I get the chance to answer, my orgasm rips through me, my moans becoming so high pitched it becomes a silent scream. Legs twitching as I almost lose my footing on the desk slamming my legs shut, but George keeps moving, only slowing down when I stop twitching as much, jolting as he pulls out his fingers.

“God, such a messy girl”. I don’t know how he managed with me. Still recovering from my high on top of him but his sweats come off. A quiet groan leaving his lips as his shaft hits my folds, the tip hitting my clit has me jolt again in slight overstimulation.

“Ready for more ?” my brain, still too hazy to vocally reply, my reply coming out as a mewl. An evil chuckle coming from George.

He places his arms under my thighs, lifting me up enough to align his length with my entrance. Slipping in so smoothly, almost like I haven’t been cock starved for a good while. A sigh of pure content left my lips. Finally being deliciously filled up, “George” is the only thing I manage to utter.

“What do you want, love ?” he asks gently, still lowering me down on him the rest of the way, my walls fluttering around him desperately. I basically fall limp in his hold when he bottoms out. “That good?” he chuckles. Nodding and humming in agreement is the only thing my brain is capable of. He buries his face into the crook of my neck,  leaving a gentle bite right there, trying so hard not to actually leave a mark while he relishes in the moment, feeling my velvety walls wrapped around him.

“God, you feel so good” he voiced his thoughts, stroking my inner thighs leaving me shuddering, my walls clenching subconsciously around him, clamping around him with need. George seems to realise, lifting me back up and down, my breath hitching at the amazing feeling of being filled. It was hard to explain exactly what it felt like. The least I can say is that vocabulary no longer exists. Trying my best to position my legs, doing anything I can to make the rise and fall easier on him. Turning a little bit to the side, I wrap an arm around his shoulders to  keep me steady while his hands move to my hips instead. Using the space next to his thoughts to rest my feet on, a whimper escaped me at the new ache that ran through my thighs, biting my bottom lip at the deep and slow thrust.

“Fuck” I mumble slowly trying to speed up the pace. George’s heavy breathing itching me on. The feeling of his pulsing member inside of me felt so good. The drag along my walls left me shuddering. A hand on my hip made a trail up my body squeezing my breast along the way, pinching my nipple just to get a squeaked moan out of me before cupping my face, getting me to look at him. Connecting our lips in a heated kiss, his tongue quickly coming to swipe across my bottom lip, smirking a little before granting access. Tongues fighting, my hips slowly coming to a stop mid air as he tries to win the battle. Though, he quickly distracts me. Suddenly he starts to thrust his hips upwards at such a speed that has me gasping for air. I can feel a smirk play on his lips. The hand that’s still on my hip, teasingly slow, his fingers dance across my skin as they trace my pubic bone making it seem like he’s going to touch my clit. Only it never comes, sliding past a few times.

“George” I whine pathetically, looking down between my legs, watching his fingers skim. “Please, I need it” I croak breathlessly.

“Alright baby” he seems just as breathless as me, fingers finally settling on my clit, rubbing gentle circles across it. Thrusts seem to fasten, as do the fingers. My body trying to get away, all the while enjoying it. “Don’t fight it” George smirks. His voice a lot deeper than usual, I could feel his dick twitching inside me subconsciously squeezing around him. “Gonna cum” he almost growls grasping for air, so close to my second release. Broken moans leaving my lips, trying to nod as if to say the same. Rolling my hips with thrusts, like a rush of electricity my orgasm runs through me, throwing my head back against his shoulder. A high moan escaping as I pretty much go lax in his hold. His arms wrap around me, tightly, his dick pumping me full in the best way.

 Both out of breath, slowly coming down from our highs.

“You don’t happen to have a towel here do you?” I voice after a while of us just breathing. Basically cuddled together, George chuckles at my sudden request.

“Not a towel, no” he says starting to move the chair, a whimper leaving my lips as the movement makes him move inside of me. Rolling over to a set of drawers, pulling out toilet paper.

“Of course” I chuckle, slowly positioning my aching legs on the floor. Rising from my seat, sighing in content as he slips it out of me. Quickly following up with some folded toilet paper, catching the cum that started dripping out of me, having to keep up my skirt in the meantime. George cleans himself up in the same way, pulling his boxers and sweats back up. Getting up from the chair, he grabs my shirt and panties, kneeling in front of me like I’m a toddler he has to dress. Chuckling, I finish wiping myself down, throwing the toilet paper in the bin. Using his shoulder I stop into the panties letting him pull them up, pecking my knees and thighs on the way up, surprising me with a peck on my slightly glistening folds.

Grinning as he stands up once my panties are back in place, leaving a sweet smooch on my lips before also helping me with my crop-top. Once fully dressed, George sits back in the chair and pulls me back onto his lap. This time seated sideways, cuddled into his chest lazily. Rolling the chair back  to the desk, we end up just watching some YouTube videos. Though I don’t know how long it took me to fall asleep.

// SERIES // Intro // Part One // Part Two // Part Three // Part Four // I’m open for serie title suggestions for this one! Feel free to comment your suggestion here or sent it into my inbox!

// MASTERLIST // ANONLIST //

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Awh hun 🥺 I get the feeling of not being happy with your own writing. You got this tho! It’s beautiful! I’ll wait with excitement for the updated version. And even if you don’t end up posting it tomorrow. That’s alright. Post it whenever you want 😊

Sorry that you were having a rough day 🥺 I’m glad I was able to at least lift your spirits a bit 💙

Spicy 👀 oeh, I love spicy 😈

I tried to reply to the new chapter of Loyalty but tumblr kept giving me an error and now it’s apparently gone 🤔 but I wanted to share;

Mooorrrrreeeeeee 😍 please! God your writing is amazing. I want more more more xD but no rush of course. Do it in your own time. I’ll be waiting!!

😭😭😭😭 I wasn't happy with how my writing turned out so I deleted the post. I need to tweak and cut a few things and will post it tomorrow, I swear! 💙💙💙💙 I love my mutuals like u bc I was having a rough day and now I'm motivated to finish this!

P.s. im also adding a spicy scene so look out for that 👀

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Comfort slut part 4 maybe

I will definitely be continuing comfort slut. Sadly I’m going through a rough patch at the moment. Basically I have no idea when I’ll be whale to write for tumblr again for a few more weeks at least 😬 I do apologise