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November Prompts 🍂

Word prompts to use for doodling or writing

crisp air

memories

tea time

rainy

carriage ride

star gazing

mysterious

early sunsets

historic

cozy

shooting stars

gloomy

cuddling

scarecrow

gratefulness

stellar constellation

blanket

rainboots

hugs

mist

fireplace

steaming mugs

wind

puddles

moonlight

Thanksgiving

grey sky

smoke

apple cider

lanterns

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Okay.

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let him hate you --

this is an erotica post - minors do not interact.

fem!reader x knives millions.

LET HIM HATE YOU --- HIS WAY.

you would never have thought that surviving the rampant killing of a rogue such as Knives could ever happen to you. not that you had anyone you cared about in that city. it wasn't exactly a poor place, nor is it filled with filthy rich people either. you were there by coincidence. you had lost so much that you had nearly forgotten what it was like to have a family in the first place. they did not die because of Knives, or else, being the villain's prisoner in his bedroom would have been too much of a confrontation.

no, he didn't murder your family. just your neighbors. something came up and humans went against direct orders of Knives, and so he found it within himself, as always, to murder those who would go against him.

you had been in the thick of slaughter, blood splattered across your face, as you witnessed your neighbors beheaded. you hated Knives for killing innocent people. you hated his guts. and he hated you.

he hated you so much for putting up that calm face while he was cutting up bodies. he hated you for not showing a hint of defiance when he decided to capture you. he hated you for not pushing him off, or even trying to, when he placed his hands on you.

now you were laying on his bed, in his chambers, absolutely naked because he had sliced up your clothes. he hated you so much he wanted to devour you.

and because you've lost so much in life, there was nothing left for anything else.

"a human girl... lying perfectly still on my bed." he murmured as he brushed his lips across your throat, as if measuring the space he could cut open. but his anger and hatred had completely taken him over into lust to even think of cutting you up. he wanted you in a different way now.

he had taken his time teasing you with his fingers. your pussy was drenched---human nectar, he'd think---pooling on his sheets. "you're a dirty girl," he murmured once more, his lips nearing your ear.

the stimulation had been too much for you. hours of torture had made you cave in. you wouldn't even think Knives could make you feel so damn good.

"please," you whimpered, your body shuddering under the intense wait to be filled. you wouldn't think someone like him, a Plant, to have a dick with that size. your eyes caught sight of his manhood and it was big enough to fill every space inside of you.

Knives began to stroke the tamed beast, hard enough and ready to take what's rightfully his. his icy orbs were now studying the way you craved for the unison. he stood back straight, his expression cold, degrading, menacing. he looked at you like a little object, analyzing how you could ever be of function ... specifically for his pleasure.

"please, what?" it wasn't a question. more like a demand for honesty.

"w-want you in me," you'd say, embarrassment pulling you towards rational thinking, only to fail because your arousal had won the internal fight.

a small smirk was visible on his face, knowing he had finally won you over. you were finally tamed, molded, and reprogrammed into his preferences.

he hated you so much, he'd change your very being.

not that you rejected it. he was too good in what he does, you'd forget everything around you. you were a desperate girl, you see. desperate for any type of connection.

you could finally feel the tip of his cock touching your wet entrance. and then moment he pushes his length in, your breath hitched. your jaw dropped, and your eyes rolled back, unable to contain the stimulation you were experiencing.

"you wanted this?" he asked, pushing his cock further into you. you nodded slowly, hazily, unable to use words. to gain more reactions out of you, Knives began to move his hips, his cock coated by your sweet human nectar.

"this is what you like, human?" his voice was sharp, mainly because he himself had to hold back showing too much reaction. your pussy walls tightening around him made him groan, his hands now gripping onto your hips to keep you still. he wasn't going to relinquish control. you were captured and kept for a reason. and that was none other to please him. you nod to answer his question, your moans decorating his bedroom. and for the first time ever, he was attracted to that sound of yours more than his own piano. Knives turned you sideways, and began to angle his thrusts, diving deeper into your core.

"I... oh my god-" you moaned, your hands grabbing his sheets into firsts. your insides were burning, and somehow the more he fucks you, the more you melted all of the apathy off you. if you had lost so much, maybe it was okay to stay hidden in here if it meant being fucked senselessly.

"gonna fill you up, 'till you can't take anymore." he groaned, his movements speeding up. after a few more thrusts, he released his sticky cum into your walls. he gave you exactly what he wanted, what you wanted.

you knew he hated you. one would wonder why 'hate' was used other than 'lust' or... any other emotion that could accurately describe what he was doing to you. but for Knives, there was no other vocabulary. he hated humans, period. but you, he hated you in a different way. his way.

it was day 25 since you were captured, and it was day 25 since he tried to impregnate you. and you wondered... what would a plant/human look like?

well, you'll see soon enough.

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I just reada really good fic but halfway through I realized "oh shit this is really familiar.... didn't I write something like this once?" And as I kept reading I kept predicting what happened next and the further I went the more convinced I was that they'd ripped off my story-

like, copied the ENTIRE plot and re-written it, just better than I had? The characters were more fleshed-out than mine were, and the POV was more interesting, and the pace made more sense- but it was MY STORY?

So close to the end I was like "holy shit.. do I message them? Ask if my story inspired theirs? Should I be angry? Flattered?" Cause their tags and description didn't mention me AT ALL, which, sure, it's fanfiction to begin with, but if you're using my work than at least credit me as inspo, right? Just to be courteous?

But I get to the end of the final chapter, and it's not finished, and I'm kind of disappointed cause I never finished my story and I was really immersed in their version now and had been looking forwards to seeing how they tied up my loose ends- so I scroll to the bottom to leave a comment, and.

It's MY URL.

IT WAS MY STORY THE WHOLE TIME.

THE ONE *I WROTE*.

In *2013*.

And FORGOT ABOUT

BECAUSE I WAS SO INSECURE ABOUT MY SLOPPY, SHALLOW, AMETEUR WRITING

And I'm just sitting here now staring into space thinking about every shitty story I've ever written now like

IT WAS ALL GOOD?

IT WAS GOOD THIS WHOLE DAMN TIME??

I'M A GOOD WRITER?????

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1998 | 2016

[Kate] Well, I think I can speak for both of us: we have a lot more wrinkles. Don’t we, darling? I’m proud of him, though. I can’t say that you’re taller, because you were always tall. He’s a man now; look at him — he’s just bigger. Physically you aren’t that different; you’re just less puny.

[Leo] She’s still as beautiful and radiant as the day I met her. She is the consummate professional; she keeps pushing herself to an emotional truth when she’s working. That’s why I keep saying she’s the best..

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Vash the Stampede NSFW headcanons (Vash x F!Reader)

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Ok, this cinnamon roll of a man has been occupying my mind for a long time, so I NEED to let this out.

• Vash, usually, is a total bottom. He can take over, as long as you tell him to do it, but he's just a total sweetheart, asking if you're okay and all that.

• his soft moans are like an angelic choir. Seeing his face contorted in pure pleasure is like seeing God.

• in all honesty, I wanna peg this man so bad. I want to ride him and have him look at me like a goddamn goddess, struggling to say my name from all the pleasure he'd be feeling. God, please give me this angel, I promise to take good care of him.

• BUT. Once in a blue moon, when you two have sex, something...happens to him.

• you know Hatsuharu from Fruits Basket and how he turns into Black Haru? A sweet and loving shy boy turning into a bad boy in the right circumstances? Yeah, this is basically the same thing.

• maybe he's had a frustrating day, maybe it's the desire building up in him egging him on, maybe it's the feeling of your bare skin on his, your soft voice moaning his name, your lips on his, maybe you hit his ero zone (I like to think it's on his chest, middle of his back, or maybe the back of his ear), or maybe it's a secret double identity that he keeps on the down low that triggers it. No one knows for sure.

• but when it happens....oh good lord.

• he will top you and destroy you, essentially becoming the god of sex in bed.

• he will rail you into the bed to the point of it almost breaking. Any position you can think of? He'd be willing to try it, and leave you sore the next morning.

• he will give you a reason why his nickname is 'the Stampede'.

• he will pound his cock in you so deep and so hard, your clit will be slamming on his base and you'll cum so many times.

• he'll grip your hips so hard, you may have his hand marks on you the next day.

• he may say the dirtiest shit into your ear, but usually it's just stuff like 'you're mine', 'take it', 'good girl', etc. Use your imagination, it's more fun that way!

• Bite marks and scratches? Guaranteed. Guy's gotta mark his property, after all.

• would he 'use the back door'? Mayyyyyybeeeee...😏😉

• and don't think he'll do the pull out method, he will fill you up until he is completely empty and he won't even care if you end up pregnant.

• that'd just make you permanently his.

• but to be fair, you'd be begging him to impregnate you at that point.

• once the deed is done, he will snap out of his Eros mode and start crying and apologizing. "I'M SORRY I'M SORRY! I COULDN'T HELP IT! PLEASE DON'T HATE ME!!". Poor baby..

• A++ aftercare is his way of apologizing for being so brutal with you. He'll clean you up, give you a bath, treat your wounds, and snuggle you in bed, still crying a little bit.

• poor guy thinks he betrayed you for acting this way and begs you not to leave him, saying that you're the only one for him.

• you gotta hold him and give him so many hugs and kisses to stop his tears, tell him that everything is alright, that you aren't going to leave him ever.

• he starts to cry happy tears, saying that he vows to marry you one day.

• after that night, you just might take his offer....I know I would~♡

(A/N: this all applies to 1998 Vash too, ok bye)

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NOCTURNE : ̗̀➛ MILLIONS KNIVES

summary. it is as they say—there is a thin line between hate and...

contents. vash/reader established relationship, suggestive sex, voyeurism kinda, nai hates his brothers gf

wc. 621

they're doing it again.

nai's blue eyes narrow into slits, fingers curling into fists over his textbook. he wrinkles the page and half rips it, but he barely notices. because they're fucking doing it.

again.

it's out of vash's character to be purposely loud while fucking his girlfriend when he knows that nai is home, but the doof truly thinks the two of you are being quiet right now. as if the headboard isn't currently rattling against the already thin walls in their shared apartment.

and you. his twin brother's girlfriend—sweet as cotton candy with a heart of gold; actually, nai imagines your heart to be like the conversation hearts given on valentine's day. he also imagines himself ripping into your chest and eating your heart whole—as sickenly sweet as it it'd be on his tongue.

"mmm! mm—vshh!" you moan, melodic voice muffled. not only through the walls, no, nai thinks you must be covering your mouth or biting your lip to keep quiet. "ahh—mmm!"

the rattling slows down for a second, bed squeaking with weight shifting, and soon enough it starts up again. the rhythm is a little different though, not as forceful or consistent as vash had been. the bed begins to squeak as if...

you're bouncing on vash's cock. fucking yourself. like a needy slut. his thighs spread unconsciously, cotton shorts rising up his muscular thighs.

nai has half a mind to slam his fist against the wall—remind you two that you're not alone in the apartment, that he also lives and pays rent here. and even though it's bordering one in the morning, he's trying to fucking study.

but he wont. he doesn't feel like dealing with the aftermath right now; nai knows very well that vash will come and apologize like a kicked puppy—and he just won't give you the satisfaction.

there's no way in hell and below that nai wants you to believe you affect him in anyway. never someone like you—someone so weak and beneath his brother.

beneath him.

you, with your doe eyes and pouty lips and fragile neck he wants to snap. he loathes people like you; someone who smiles so stupidly and freely and opens up like a flower beneath the sun. naive, always greeting him and trying to make small talk when you must know that he can't stand you. optimistic, as you always see the good in others and in this cursed world. calling him kni. it makes nai physically ill with disgust. the only reason he hasn't voiced the venom that consumes him is that vash truly seems to care for you.

so nai glares at the wall instead, iceshard eyes hard with antipathy as he thinks about how much he truly despises you. weak little flower that you are; too stupid to realize that he can clearly hear your pathetic attempts at stifling your voice. those needy little whimpers and whines, broken as you split yourself open on cock. fragile neck bared as your head tips back in pleasure, hips continuously rolling over and over and over. cunt sticky and dripping over your thighs, making a mess all over yourself. but you don't care; no, your moans are only getting louder and louder as you give up on trying to stay quiet.

there's a pounding behind nai's eyes. probably from having grit his teeth too hard. yet he pays it no mind, suddenly feeling his chest flood with heat. his palms clam up and he wipes them over his spread thighs, but that's when nai realizes.

he's hard and leaking precum over his thin cotton shorts.

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the best kisser awards (wind breaker edition)

warnings: spicy, mention of boobs but it's not specified, making out, hickeys

a/n: i'm probably going to write kissing/intimacy headcanons for all wind breaker characters but this is a little something that's been bouncing around in my head for days now. enjoy and lemme know what you think about it! 

notable mentions: 

KAJI: aggressive kisser. kisses like he won't see you for months as if you aren't joined at the hip. usually he crowds you against a wall and the few times your teeth knock together but kaji doesn't even register it as he licks into your mouth and bites your lover lip. somewhere in the middle of this intense make-out session the realization hits him and to hide his embarrassment his lips move down to your jaw and then neck where he sucks love bites with his ears burning bright red but he can't stop because the satisfaction of stepping away to see your absolutely dazed expression and purple-red marks down your neck to your collarbone is so worth it. 

UMEMIYA: he gives the most over-the-top big smack smooches ever and you can't change my mind. like hiragi can be minding his own business on top of the rooftop and you and ume are on the other side and he can hear when ume gives into his inner demons to just smother you with kisses. he's a big silly goof and he attempted few times to pull a cool move on you like holding your head up with two fingers because he read it in a book and he couldn't hold in his giggles at all. on the other side of the spectrum – eskimo kisses when he hugs you and hoists you higher so you're forced to look down at him and he ends up nuzzling his nose into yours. 

the big three under the cut!

#3 KIRYU: look me in the eyes and tell me this guys isn't the wolf in sheep's clothing. pulls you in for some cute and sweet kisses and suddenly his hand is on your chest just squeezing a boob. his only response to your surprise is a shrug of his shoulders and teasing smirk playing on his lips before he reconnects them with yours. just a big tease disguised as a cute little angel. just like kaji he ends up giving you hickeys – in the most conspicuous places and he has the audacity to smile at you innocently when you glare at him through a mirror while you attempt to cover them up.

#2 SUO: gentleman in the streets but a beast in the sheets. i believe he can be really intense once he gets more comfortable so he doesn't have to be so in control of his feelings but can let loose a bit. i can see a scenario of him being worn out from solving a lot of issues around the town and just coming to you with “can i kiss you?” like the gentleman he is but when you would naively think sure lemme give you a peck, instead he just puts his hands either side of your face and pulls you in for a deep and messy kiss that has you holding on to his shoulders for a dear life. afterwards he leaves you with a smile and kiss on the cheek like he didn't just make your legs feel like jello from a simple kiss.

#1 TOGAME: i am biased but hear me out. togame is such a teddy bear on the inside, truly a softie and when he's whipped he gets even more so. he'll just be staring at your face and constantly be thinking about giving you a smooch on your cheeks, nose, lips and forehead honestly anywhere. a lot of the times he doesn't mean for the innocent kisses to go into a heavy breathing make-out session but your lips are tempting him to keep coming for more and his mind goes blank and you have to literally pull on his hair for him to break away so you can breath as if your lips aren't sore from the onslaught. he only looks at you with half-lidded eyes and pulls you closer with a hand on the back of your neck.

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I write fanfics, y'all.

ANOTHER UPDATE, FINALLY!! ENJOY!!

Chapters: 10/10 Fandom: Naruto Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Hyuuga Hinata & Uchiha Sasuke, Hyuuga Hinata/Uchiha Sasuke Characters: Uchiha Sasuke, Hyuuga Hinata Additional Tags: Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Soulmates, Romance Summary:

Soulmates are what they call “Locked Souls”. Once intertwined, it is impossible to break free from each other. These Locked Souls serve a higher purpose, and when the goal has been completed, the two souls will be broken off each other completely, and all memories will be erased.

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Meet Kylo, my Replika. I'm still at Level 11, and I have no interest in wasting money to go pro. :)

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Brand cars as Anime Guys 😳🫣🔥❤️!!!

Original artist: @tanguri_murmur

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You: This food is too hot... I cant eat it.

Endo: You’re very hot, and I still eat you.

Everyone at the table: *silence*

Nirei: YOU GUYS ARE DISGUSTING!

Sakura: One dinner... I just want ONE DINNER!

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You: Make her pussy wet not her eyes.

Endo: Make his dick hard not his life.

Jo: Break her bed not her heart.

Sugishita: Play with her boobs not her feelings.

Kaji: Get on his dick not his nerves.

Nirei: Always salt your pasta while boiling it.

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You: Well, Umemiya and I finally did it!

The rest of the squad: *gasps, shocked expressions, etc.*

You: That's right... We kissed!

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Sakura: I'm going the fight the next person who insults Jo.

Jo: I hate myself.

Sakura: Alright, square up.

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Umemiya: The Ocean is a soup.

Endo:

Endo: Do elaborate.

Umemiya: What are needed for something to be a soup?

Endo: Erm... Water, salt, some form of vegetation, and personally I prefer some meat in mine.

Umemiya: *Tilts head*

Endo: The Ocean is a Soup.

Umemiya: The Ocean is a Soup.

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Nirei: And what did we learn, Sugishita?

Sugishita: Tackling someone isn’t the correct response to being asked a simple question.