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"Show me how you will smile at him (soon to be husband)" Main Prem Ki Diwani Hoon - 2003
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'raat beeti jaaye, din chad aaye, ib ghar jaane toh do… o saiyyaan, ib ghar jaane do… o saiyyaan, hatto jaao tum bade, woh ho…' — saiyaan hatto jaao | heeramandi, 2024, dir. sanjay leela bhansali.
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Aditi Rao Hydari in Heeramandi (Netflix, 2024)
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Madhuri Dixit in Bhool Bhulaiyaa 3 (2024)
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Aishwarya Rai in Jeans (1998)
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Rani Mukherjee in Har Dil Jo Pyar Karega (2000)
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Shahrukh Khan & Kajol in Kabhi Khushi Kabhie Gham (2001)
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Carta aberta ao meu futuro amor,
Meu bem, que você me encontre ao acaso num dia qualquer, que você venha sutil e leve, que ali seja traçado nosso destino, que você me veja e me ache linda a ponto de pensar: “eu quero casar com essa mulher”!!!
Que você olhe no fundo dos meus olhos e me enxergue através deles.
Que você me ache encantadora e sinta vontade de me conhecer cada vez mais.
Que você me ache engraçada a ponto de rir das minhas piadas bobas e sinta como se tivesse ao seu lado a melhor comediante do mundo.
Que você me ache sensual e que sinta cada parte do seu corpo se acender quando eu estiver por perto, que nossa química possa ser sentida a quilômetros de distância.
Que nossa conexão possa ser sentida em todos os níveis e que vivamos cada momento como se fosse eterno.
Que nos meus momentos difíceis você saiba que o pior está por vir mas que não me abandone.
Que você veja meu caos e me abrace.
Que você me segure em silêncio enquanto o meu mundo desmorona.
Que você conheça meu lado bom mas entenda que em alguns momentos minha cabeça será minha pior inimiga.
Que você não me acha uma pessoa difícil de amar.
Que você faça planos comigo, que você queira viver um futuro lindo, que me faça surpresas gigantescas mas também que faça pequenas declarações diárias que demonstrem a sorte que é poder compartilhar seu amor comigo.
Que você me sinta, me ouça, me veja e me enxergue transparente e que com todos os meus defeitos imperfeitos você nunca vá embora.
Que eu seja seu lar e que isso seja suficiente para você ficar….
Querido futuro amor, que você exista em algum lugar!
-gabbs
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black reader discourse…
I am quite frankly, very tired of seeing posts complaining about ‘hood’ Y/Ns and all of you coming out of the woodwork to proclaim that you don’t act this way and it’s disgusting to act this way and you hate fics where the reader wears wigs or acrylics or says the N-word and how all of these are just an inaccurate representation of our community. this is just very coon like behavior and is giving pick me.
yall know very well that fics including black women didn’t even exist until very recently. i’m grateful for every fic written whether it’s bad or good. either way they are contributing to the growth of a very niche community and helping establishing our presence here on this app. i’ve been on this app for like 12 years and I remember in the very early days when fics first started including black mc’s. no matter how the black mc was represented there would still be people in the mentions/comments like ‘eww gross you n***** why did you write this?’ or ‘this fic is so good but why is she black?’. we were quite literally fighting for our right to exist on this app.
hood culture is, like it or not, a big part of the black community and it’s not all negative. it’s a cultural movement that spawned from us being barred from white spaces and seen as the ‘inferior’ race no matter how we presented ourselves. hood girls deserve to see themselves in fiction just like everyone else. they deserve love without the implication that they need to imitate others/change themselves to seem more ‘civilized’. they aren’t bad people just because you don’t share the same style, vocab, interests and hobbies as they do.
whenever you bring this up you are giving non black people a free pass to insert themselves and say ‘yes omg so ghetto’. there are enough people against us. i would never help facilitate a conversation which further criticizes our community. especially when it’s related to very real people whose experiences you are trying to devalue.
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Sasuke might've been Kakashi's punishment for what he did to Minato but Naruto is definitely a payback for what he did to Sakumo 😂



Good thing he can't read minds because Inner Sakura would've ended him lol
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simply the fact that different body types for women go in and out of style throughout the decades should be enough to tell you that women’s bodies are considered consumable goods under capitalism
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Laena Velaryon 🌊🦪| Daemon Targaryen 👑🗡️
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𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐇 as 𝐃𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐄𝐍
House of the Dragon, 1x01. Introduction to the Golden Cloaks.
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[ Prince Daemon Targaryen ]
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He is my greatest muse
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Kakashi redraw + date night outfit ☺️
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hey! I saw that you want some kinks for hotd and got, and so can I get Dacryphilia with Daemon x poc fem reader (or ambiguous appearance if it's easier for you) where he makes her feel so, so, so good that she has no other reaction left but to cry, please?
HII! Yay I’m so happy you ask, of course I’ll do it! To be a bit easier I’d write it with ambiguous appearance, though I’ll try my best!
I’ll probably fixate on this tonight SO ILL WRITE IT SOON. I’ll write the story in here
Warning:Darcyphilla, breeding kink, overstimulation. P n v, fingering, oral
I tried my best! Please leave any feedback I’d love to improve for my readers!
As Daemon and his wife retreated to the privacy of their chambers, the stress and turmoil of the day began to melt away. He turned to face you, his violet eyes drinking in your beauty, the way your had your hair braided and the dress that hugged perfectly, left a hunger stirring within him. Unable to resist, he reached out and gently caressed your cheek, tilting your chin up to meet his intense gaze.
"You've had a long day, my dear," Daemon murmured, his husky voice sending shivers down her spine. "Let me take care of you now."
He leaned in, capturing your lips in a searing kiss that demanded a response. His hands roamed your curves, mapping out the tantalizing lines of your body through the fabric of the gown. The kiss deepened, growing more urgent and passionate by the second.
Deft fingers made quick work of the fastenings of your dress, baring more of your soft skin to his greedy touch. Your giggle left unheard as the bit onto your lip. You felt your cheeks heat up as The garment slipped off her shoulders and pooled at your feet, leaving you clad in only a thin shift. Daemon broke the kiss to trail his lips down the column of her throat, his breath hot against your racing pulse.
"Exquisite," he rasped, pushing the flimsy shift off her body to reveal your was bare beneath. "As beautiful as I remember."
“Let me help you my husband” you muttered, you bit onto your lip as he lifted up to meet your gaze. Your hands meet to his shirt, taking off every button. Then lifting off the shirt you leaned towards his ear and whispered “don’t hold back” you nibble on the shell of his ear, he shuttered against you with a groan
Lifting your legs around his waist he rushed towards the bed, they tumbled onto the plush mattress together. Daemon settled his weight over you , his muscular form pinning you the bed as he claimed your mouth once more.
Lost in a haze of desire, they tangled in the sheets, their naked bodies pressing against each other. Daemon's touch left a trail of fire in its wake, stoking the flames of your arousal higher and higher. He knew every way to touch your cunt, every secret spot that would make you gasp and writhe beneath him.
"Mine," he growled against your skin, his voice rough with want. "All mine."
Daemon took his time, savoring every inch of his wife's newly exposed skin. His lips blazed a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses down the elegant column of your neck, across her collarbone, and lower still. He paused to lave attention on the sensitive peaks of your breasts, swirling his tongue around each nipple until they pebbled and strained beneath his ministrations.
He could feel your pulse racing, your breath coming in increasingly shallow gasps as he map out your body with lips and tongue and teeth. The taste of you was intoxicating, the scent of your arousal perfuming the air. It exquisite, a feast for the senses, and Daemon was determined to show you the depths of his appreciation.
He settled himself between your thighs, pushing your legs up and over his broad shoulders. The sight of your glistening folds, swollen and ready, made his painfully hard cock throb against the sheets. But he would make you scream his name first before he took his own pleasure.
"Beautiful," Daemon breathed against your slick flesh. "So beautiful, so perfect."
He leaned in closer, his breath hot against your sensitive flesh, and placed a single, open-mouthed kiss just above your aching clit. The taste of your arousal, combined with the feeling of daemon’s lips brushing against your most intimate place, made you gasp and shudder beneath him. Her fingers tangled in his white locks, urging him closer, silently begging him to give you the pleasure you so desperately craved.
Daemon chuckled darkly at your eager response, the sound vibrating against your slick, heated skin. "Patience, my love," he murmured, his words a wicked promise. "I will give you the release you seek, but first, I intend to savor every moment of tasting your delectable cunt ."
With that, daemon delved forward, his tongue parting your glistening folds in one long, slow lick. He groaned in appreciation at the ambrosial flavor of her essence, his eyes fluttering closed as he lapped at your dripping cunt like a man starved. He could feel your walls fluttering and clenching around his invading muscle, your body responding instinctively to his touch.
"Mmm, seven hells" daemon growled, his voice muffled against your slick flesh.
He sealed his lips around your clit, suckling the sensitive bundle of nerves as his tongue flicked and circled, flicking the sensitive bundle of nerves with the tip of his tongue. At the same time, he pushed two long fingers deep inside your tight heat, curling them just so to hit that secret spot that made her see stars.
He could hear your cries of pleasure, the way you gasped his name like a prayer. He worked harder, faster, his fingers pumping in and out of your clenching channel as his tongue circled your clit.
He could feel her climbing higher and higher, her body tensing as she raced towards her peak. He wanted to taste her release, to feel her come undone against his mouth. He wanted to hear her scream his name as she shattered.
Your back arched off the bed, your fingers curling tighter in Daemon's silvery hair as the intense pleasure built to a crescendo. "Ahhh, Daemon!" she cried out, her voice echoing off the chamber walls. "Yes, yes, don't stop! Ohhh god, your mouth feels so good!"
Her hips bucked and writhed against his face, grinding her dripping sex against his lips and tongue as he devoured her. The obscene sounds of his suckling and slurping filled the room, punctuated by your escalating moans and whimpers.
He doubled his efforts, sucking her clit hard as he pumped his fingers faster, curling them just right to rub that spongey spot inside her that made her see stars.
"Yes, yes, YES!" You keened, your head thrashing against the pillow as your climax built to a peak. "I'm...I'm going to...AHHHH!"
Your scream of ecstasy pierced the air as you came undone, your cunt clenching vice-tight around Daemon's invading fingers as she gushed her release. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over you, your body shaking and shuddering as Daemon worked her through it. Daemon Growling in approval against your slick flesh, daemon plunged his tongue deep into her clenching channel, fucking you with the slick, muscular invasion. At the same time, he brought a hand up to join his mouth, his fingers finding your aching clit and rubbing the sensitive nub in tight, rapid circles. He could feel you throbbing and pulsing against his fingertips.
With a final, hard suck on your clit and a particularly deep thrust of his tongue, daemon sent you hurtling over the edge. He could feel your cunt clamping down around his invading muscle, could hear you scream of his name echoing off the chamber walls as your orgasm crashed over you like a tidal wave. Your juices flooded his mouth and chin, and he drank down your release greedily, relishing the way your essence coated his tongue
Daemon surfaced from between your thighs, his chin and mouth glistening with your essence. He crawled up your quivering body, capturing your lips in a searing, demanding kiss. You could taste yourself on his lips and tongue, the musky flavor of your pleasure mingling with the lingering sweetness of daemon 's own mouth. You moaned into the kiss, your arms coming up to wind around his neck as you returned the passion with equal fervor.
Not allowing you a moment to catch your breath or come down from the heights of your climax, daemon reached down and roughly tugged his pants off his throbbing, aching cock. It sprang free, hard and heavy and pulsing with need. He settled himself between your spread thighs, the head of his member nudging against your slick, dripping entrance.
Daemon broke the kiss to gaze down at you with eyes that burned with lust and a hunger for more. "I’m not letting you rest now " he growled, his voice a deep, approving rumble. “You’re going to take it like a good fucking girl”
With that, daemon thrust his hips forward, burying his thick, hard cock deep into your still fluttering cunt in one powerful stroke. He groaned at the exquisite feeling of your tight, wet heat enveloping him, your walls stretching to accommodate his impressive girth. You cried out, your back arching off the bed as daemon hilted inside you, his heavy balls nestling against the curve of your ass.
"Oh, gods, my love!" You gasped, your nails digging into daemon shoulders as you adjusted to the sudden, intense intrusion. "P-please I cant"
Daemon began to move, withdrawing until just the tip of his member remained inside you, before slamming back in, burying himself to the hilt once more. He set a hard, driving rhythm. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, mingling with their mutual moans and cries of rapture.
"No, no, no," you whimpered, trying to push weakly at his shoulders. "Too much, Daemon! I can't...I can't take anymore!"
"Nonsense," Daemon growled, easily overpowering her feeble attempts to push him away. "You can take everything I give you, and more. I'm going to make you come on my cock until you forget your own name."
Your body was overwhelmed by the intense sensation of daemon 's thick cock pounding into you, stretching your walls beyond what she thought possible. Each powerful thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure-pain radiating through you, the overstimulation almost too much for you to bear. Your cunt was still sensitive from your previous climax, and the added stimulation of daemon's relentless fucking pushed you to the brink of overstimulation.
You let out a strangled cry, your body bowing off the bed as jolts of overstimulated pleasure ripped through her. "AH! Daemon, please! It's too...too intense!"
"D-Daemon...I can't...I can't believe...ahh...you're going to be the d-death of me..."you babbled, Your body trembled and jerked with the aftershocks, your cunt still fluttering around Daemon's fingers as he slowly pumped them in and out, drawing out her pleasure.
Her nails raked down daemons back, leaving red lines in their wake as she clung to him, desperate for an anchor in the storm of sensation. tears of overwhelming sensation leaking from the corners of your eyes, spilling down your cheeks as the overwhelming pleasure bordered on agonizing. "Don't stop" you gasped out between ragged moans and cries. "Please don't stop" The tears flowed freely now, dripping down onto the pillow beneath her head.
Daemon growled in approval, the sight of your tears only spurring on his lust and desire. He loved seeing you like this a crying mess lost in a haze of overstimulation, your body pushed to its limits by his relentless fucking. He leaned down to capture a tear on his tongue, lapping at the salty essence as it rolled down your cheek. The taste of your tears, combined with the exquisite feeling of your tight, fluttering cunt gripping his cock like a vice, only inflamed daemon passion.
"That's it, my dear," daemon purred darkly, his hips never faltering in their punishing rhythm. "Cry for me, let me feel your tears on your skin as I take you, claim you, fill you with my seed. I want to see you shatter, want to feel your pleasure pushing you to the brink of madness."
Your was lost, drowning in a sea of sensation that threatened to consume you entirely. Each brutal thrust of daemon’s hips, each slam of his cock into your aching, overstimulated core, pushed you further towards the precipice of something terrifying and incredible. Your body was no longer your own, but a playground for daemon
's pleasure
You felt like you was drowning, consumed by a maelstrom of sensation that threatened to tear you apart at the seams. Daemon relentless thrusts, the feeling of his thick cock stretching you impossibly wide, the obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, and the burning sting of your own tears all combined to push you to the very precipice of madness.
"Daemon!" You screamed, your voice raw and ragged with the force of her pleasure. "Oh gods, Tywin, it's too much! I can't... I can't take anymore." But even as you sobbed out the words, you found yourself arching into daemons 's thrusts, meeting him halfway as he pounded into you. Your nails raked down his back, leaving angry red welts in their wake as you clung to him, desperate to anchor yourself against the tempest of sensation.
“No- you can take it pretty girl almost there- almost there baby” he gasped out, his hands on the side of your head. He raised a hand just enough to push the hair away from your face.
Then rested his forehead against yours, his eyes fluttered open. He was utterly mesmerized by your features. So beautiful, the way your eyes glimmered against the candlelight and how everything about you from head to toe you made the Targeryen features a joke. At this moment daemon felt how he did on his wedding night, like a lovesick boy.
The pressure building in your core reached a fever pitch, your impending climax threatening to engulf you at any moment. You could feel daemons's pelvis grinding against yours clit with each thrust, the added stimulation pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Tears flowed freely down your face, dripping onto the sweat-slicked sheets beneath as you gazed up at daemon with hazy, adoring eyes.
"I... I'm so close," you gasped out between hiccuping sobs and desperate moans. "Please, my love., please don't stop. I need... I need to come. I need you to fill me, to make me yours." Your body trembled and quaked, her walls fluttering wildly around daemon's pistoning cock. "I'm yours, all yours. I give myself to you, completely and utterly. Please, daemon, let me come!"
You could feel the first flutters of your release building, your cunt clenching and unclenching around daemons thick length. You was teetering on the precipice, ready to come undone at the slightest provocation. The tears flowed freely down your face now, your cries of ecstasy punctuated by choked sobs of pleasure. Your completely at daemons's mercy, ready to shatter into a million glittering pieces if he commanded it.
Daemon could feel the power surging through him as he witnessed your complete and utter surrender to the pleasure he was inflicting upon you. . The sight of your tears, the sound of your desperate, sobbing pleas, the way your body trembled and shook beneath his as he drove into you again and again - it was the headiest aphrodisiac imaginable. His ego swelled with the knowledge that he could reduce this strong, proud woman to a babbling, pleading mess with his cock alone.
"Look at you," daemon purred, his voice a deep, rumbling growl of dark satisfaction. "Tears streaming down your face as you beg so sweetly for release. It's exquisite." He leaned down, his tongue lapping at the salty trails of your tears, tasting your anguished bliss. Daemon took his time, meticulously wiping away each glistening tear with the flat of his tongue, savoring the flavor of his lover's overwhelmed ecstasy.
"I will fill you," he promised darkly, punctuating his words with a particularly sharp thrust of his hips, grinding his pelvis against your aching clit. "I will flood your womb with my seed until it takes root" daemon could feel his own climax building, his heavy balls tightening as his release approached. But he held back, determined to push you over the edge first, to hear your scream his name as you shattered around his cock.
"That's it, my dear," daemon encouraged, his voice a low, approving rumble. "Let go, my love. Come undone for me, come screaming my name as I claim you, as I make you mine." He reached down between their sweat-slicked bodies, his fingers finding your clit. He rubbed the sensitive nub in tight, merciless circles, pushing you ruthlessly towards her peak.
"Do it, Y/n ," Tywin commanded, his eyes blazing into you with a ferocity that made her tremble. "Come for me now. Scream my name as you shatter, as your pleasure consumes you. Give yourself to me, completely and absolutely. NOW!"
You shattered. With a scream that echoed off the chamber walls, you came undone, her body convulsing violently as the most intense orgasm of your life crashed over you like a tidal wave. "DAEMON!" You screamed, your voice hoarse and raw from the force of you release. "Oh gods, Daemon, yes! I'm coming!"
Your cunt clamped down around daemon pistoning cock like a vice, the walls rippling and spasming as they milked his length for all it was worth. Your back arched clean off the bed, your nails digging into daemons’s shoulders hard enough to draw blood as you clung to him, anchoring herself against the overwhelming pleasure that threatened to sweep you away.
Tears streamed freely down your face, your sobs of ecstasy punctuated by choked, gasping moans as you rode out the waves of your climax. You could feel daemons’s pelvis grinding against her clit with each thrust, the added stimulation pushing you to even greater heights of rapture. Your womb clenched and fluttered, aching to be filled, desperate to be bred.
"Fill me, my love!" You begged, your voice breaking on a particularly sharp cry of pleasure. "Please, I need to feel your seed flooding my womb, marking me, claiming me as yours!"
Your body continued to shake and tremble, your orgasm seeming to go on forever as daemon fucked you through it with single-minded intensity. You could feel every inch of his thick, hard cock stretching you, filling you, pushing you beyond anything you had ever experienced before. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, the ecstasy edging into pain as daemon drove her ruthlessly towards another peak
Daemon slowed his thrusts, feeling your flutter and clench around him as the aftershocks of your intense climax rolled through you. He gazed down at you face, memorizing every exquisite detail, every flush of pleasure and every glistening tear. You was a vision of debauched beauty, your hair splayed out around your head a goddess, your lips kiss-swollen and parted slightly as your panted for breath. The sight of you like this, marked and claimed and utterly satisfied by his cock, sent a surge of masculine pride and possessiveness coursing through daemons’s veins.
With a low, approving growl, daemon rolled to the side, pulling you with him so that you were draped across his chest. He could feel your heart racing, could see the sheen of sweat cooling on your skin as you struggled to catch your breath. Gentling his touch, daemon reached up to cup your face in his large hand, his thumb brushing away the lingering tears from your cheek. He marveled at the way your skin flushed beneath his touch, at the way your eyes fluttered open to meet his gaze with a look of sated, adoring affection.
"Look at you," daemon murmured, his voice a deep, satisfied rumble. "You took me so well, my dear. Took every inch of my cock like you were made for it." He leaned in, pressing a soft, almost tender kiss to your forehead, then another to the tip of your nose, before capturing your lips in a slow, deep kiss that spoke of his approval and his desire. "I've never seen a more beautiful sight than you, coming apart in my arms," he purred against her lips.
Daemon let you catch your breath for a moment, stroking your hair and running his hands along the curve of your back as you trembled and shivered against him. He knew the afterglow of such intense pleasure could leave a person feeling sensitive, almost painfully so. So he took his time, lavishing you with gentle caresses and soft, approving murmurs as he held you close
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