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Ferrari, what was that honestly ?

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Fr 😭😭 like I think they need therapy more than I do.

y'all really stopped writing for aaron(terry richmond) because he's dating teyana..........

are y'all ok this supposed to be fun why y'all letting this affect y'all so much ????

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IM BACCCCKKKKK 🤭🤭🤭

𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄.

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 | lewis hamilton x black oc!zuri weston

𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 | NSFW 18+

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 | All Zuri Weston wanted to do was pay off her debts. All conventional ways of doing so had led her to dead ends and the struggle was becoming too much to bear. In comes her best friend with a solution. A controversial solution but one that had worked for plenty women before her. So Zuri took a gamble with her chances. She didn’t realise how much her gamble would come back to pay tenfold …

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒:

RPF, BDSM, pleasure dom/submissive, Sugar arrangements/relationships, graphic sexual content.

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑:

Themes that are explored within this story are purely a work of fiction. They do not reflect my personal views nor the views of the real persons depicted. As stated before, this is purely a work of fiction. READ AT OWN RISK.

𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌: mikai mcdermott as zuri weston

—

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄: MONACO 2024.

I hated feeling like I was wasting an outfit. And right now as I sat by the bar,observing my best friend, Nicole, mingling with the rest of the group. At least one of us was enjoying the night. I turned back to face the bar and nursed my glass of wine.

The third one in a row and honestly, it should be my last one. I cannot afford to continue drinking. Only by the love and grace of Nicole and her group of ‘girlfriends’ was I even here in the first place. But they weren’t payers no, no, no - they were scouts and right now the men they were indulging in humourless banter had not one clue that they were being hunted.

Or maybe they did and they didn’t care. Monte Carlo was the playground for the for the rich and wealthy. Spending a couple of bands on a night out with beautiful women was a drop in the bucket.

It would be be easy for me to finish my drink and walk across the lounge to join them. I mean, that was the entire purpose of the trip. Come to Monaco during one of the biggest events the small country has to offer and ‘network’. A fancy way of calling it but it was fitting.

It would be easy for me to smile in their face, laugh at their dry jokes and indulge them long enough to sink my claws into them until they freely splurge until I say no.

I could do it, I should do it … and yet I felt stuck to this stool.

Sighing, I took another sip of my wine and licked my lips of the remanence.

“You know what doesn’t make sense?” The softest yet husky voice spoke next to me. Their intoxicating scent caught me next, driving me to turn my head and face the owner of the voice. I almost gasped at who was standing beside me, yet even then I had the peace of mind to not react and maintain my composure.

It took another second for my brain to register the slight tone of flirtation in his voice. The way he held my gaze told me one thing. He wanted an opening.

And I was going to give it to him.

“And what’s that?” I replied as I turned my body to face his and crossed my legs. His eyes momentarily tracked the movement before he drew his attention back to my face.

“Why a beautiful woman like you is sitting alone by the bar with no one there to offer her another drink. You’ve been nursing that glass of wine for some time now.”

“Have you been watching me?” I smirked as I tipped my head to the side.

“I couldn’t help it. You caught my attention and I had to make sure that you were alone before I made my move.” He admitted as he mirrored the movement of my head as he kept his eyes locked in with mine.

“Now that you’re that here, are you going to buy me a glass?”

“How does the bottle sound?”

“That sounds perfect.” I gave him and the smile he returned held a lot of promise.

tags: @queenshikongo3 @melodichaeuxx-lacritquexx @iamquiantrelle @jessnotwiththemess @sapphireheaven @saintwrld @brownsugarcoffy @iamryanl @christmasbales @l0vesicktimes @brieanana @fashiondollparade @captainwithoutmakingitlove @krissy455 @amirawrah @muglermami @dhlfastestlap @serpenttines @saturnville @hopefulromantic1 @cocobutterqwueen @sapphireheaven @olyvoyl @lewisroscoelove @lh44adore @hellomadamebutterfly @scorpiobleue @laneywrld @qveenmelanink @tremendousstarlighttragedy @bekindbecoolbeyou @greedyjudge2 @itsapurrfectstorm @createdbylivingclocks @omgsuperstarg @peyiswriting @miyuhpapayuh @blowmymbackout @purplelewlew @henneseyhoe @leilaxaliel @hotfudgeslug @pickingupmymercedes @nat-lh-44 @mochachocolatteyaya @melaninpov @kindan3rdy951 @gwenda-fav

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We really are 😭😭😭😭😭

𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄.

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 | lewis hamilton x black oc!zuri weston

𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 | NSFW 18+

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 | All Zuri Weston wanted to do was pay off her debts. All conventional ways of doing so had led her to dead ends and the struggle was becoming too much to bear. In comes her best friend with a solution. A controversial solution but one that had worked for plenty women before her. So Zuri took a gamble with her chances. She didn’t realise how much her gamble would come back to pay tenfold …

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒:

RPF, BDSM, pleasure dom/submissive, Sugar arrangements/relationships, graphic sexual content.

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑:

Themes that are explored within this story are purely a work of fiction. They do not reflect my personal views nor the views of the real persons depicted. As stated before, this is purely a work of fiction. READ AT OWN RISK.

𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌: mikai mcdermott as zuri weston

—

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄: MONACO 2024.

I hated feeling like I was wasting an outfit. And right now as I sat by the bar,observing my best friend, Nicole, mingling with the rest of the group. At least one of us was enjoying the night. I turned back to face the bar and nursed my glass of wine.

The third one in a row and honestly, it should be my last one. I cannot afford to continue drinking. Only by the love and grace of Nicole and her group of ‘girlfriends’ was I even here in the first place. But they weren’t payers no, no, no - they were scouts and right now the men they were indulging in humourless banter had not one clue that they were being hunted.

Or maybe they did and they didn’t care. Monte Carlo was the playground for the for the rich and wealthy. Spending a couple of bands on a night out with beautiful women was a drop in the bucket.

It would be be easy for me to finish my drink and walk across the lounge to join them. I mean, that was the entire purpose of the trip. Come to Monaco during one of the biggest events the small country has to offer and ‘network’. A fancy way of calling it but it was fitting.

It would be easy for me to smile in their face, laugh at their dry jokes and indulge them long enough to sink my claws into them until they freely splurge until I say no.

I could do it, I should do it … and yet I felt stuck to this stool.

Sighing, I took another sip of my wine and licked my lips of the remanence.

“You know what doesn’t make sense?” The softest yet husky voice spoke next to me. Their intoxicating scent caught me next, driving me to turn my head and face the owner of the voice. I almost gasped at who was standing beside me, yet even then I had the peace of mind to not react and maintain my composure.

It took another second for my brain to register the slight tone of flirtation in his voice. The way he held my gaze told me one thing. He wanted an opening.

And I was going to give it to him.

“And what’s that?” I replied as I turned my body to face his and crossed my legs. His eyes momentarily tracked the movement before he drew his attention back to my face.

“Why a beautiful woman like you is sitting alone by the bar with no one there to offer her another drink. You’ve been nursing that glass of wine for some time now.”

“Have you been watching me?” I smirked as I tipped my head to the side.

“I couldn’t help it. You caught my attention and I had to make sure that you were alone before I made my move.” He admitted as he mirrored the movement of my head as he kept his eyes locked in with mine.

“Now that you’re that here, are you going to buy me a glass?”

“How does the bottle sound?”

“That sounds perfect.” I gave him and the smile he returned held a lot of promise.

tags: @queenshikongo3 @melodichaeuxx-lacritquexx @iamquiantrelle @jessnotwiththemess @sapphireheaven @saintwrld @brownsugarcoffy @iamryanl @christmasbales @l0vesicktimes @brieanana @fashiondollparade @captainwithoutmakingitlove @krissy455 @amirawrah @muglermami @dhlfastestlap @serpenttines @saturnville @hopefulromantic1 @cocobutterqwueen @sapphireheaven @olyvoyl @lewisroscoelove @lh44adore @hellomadamebutterfly @scorpiobleue @laneywrld @qveenmelanink @tremendousstarlighttragedy @bekindbecoolbeyou @greedyjudge2 @itsapurrfectstorm @createdbylivingclocks @omgsuperstarg @peyiswriting @miyuhpapayuh @blowmymbackout @purplelewlew @henneseyhoe @leilaxaliel @hotfudgeslug @pickingupmymercedes @nat-lh-44 @mochachocolatteyaya @melaninpov @kindan3rdy951 @gwenda-fav

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𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄.

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 | lewis hamilton x black oc!zuri weston

𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 | NSFW 18+

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 | All Zuri Weston wanted to do was pay off her debts. All conventional ways of doing so had led her to dead ends and the struggle was becoming too much to bear. In comes her best friend with a solution. A controversial solution but one that had worked for plenty women before her. So Zuri took a gamble with her chances. She didn’t realise how much her gamble would come back to pay tenfold …

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒:

RPF, BDSM, pleasure dom/submissive, Sugar arrangements/relationships, graphic sexual content.

𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑:

Themes that are explored within this story are purely a work of fiction. They do not reflect my personal views nor the views of the real persons depicted. As stated before, this is purely a work of fiction. READ AT OWN RISK.

𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌: mikai mcdermott as zuri weston

—

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄: MONACO 2024.

I hated feeling like I was wasting an outfit. And right now as I sat by the bar,observing my best friend, Nicole, mingling with the rest of the group. At least one of us was enjoying the night. I turned back to face the bar and nursed my glass of wine.

The third one in a row and honestly, it should be my last one. I cannot afford to continue drinking. Only by the love and grace of Nicole and her group of ‘girlfriends’ was I even here in the first place. But they weren’t payers no, no, no - they were scouts and right now the men they were indulging in humourless banter had not one clue that they were being hunted.

Or maybe they did and they didn’t care. Monte Carlo was the playground for the for the rich and wealthy. Spending a couple of bands on a night out with beautiful women was a drop in the bucket.

It would be be easy for me to finish my drink and walk across the lounge to join them. I mean, that was the entire purpose of the trip. Come to Monaco during one of the biggest events the small country has to offer and ‘network’. A fancy way of calling it but it was fitting.

It would be easy for me to smile in their face, laugh at their dry jokes and indulge them long enough to sink my claws into them until they freely splurge until I say no.

I could do it, I should do it … and yet I felt stuck to this stool.

Sighing, I took another sip of my wine and licked my lips of the remanence.

“You know what doesn’t make sense?” The softest yet husky voice spoke next to me. Their intoxicating scent caught me next, driving me to turn my head and face the owner of the voice. I almost gasped at who was standing beside me, yet even then I had the peace of mind to not react and maintain my composure.

It took another second for my brain to register the slight tone of flirtation in his voice. The way he held my gaze told me one thing. He wanted an opening.

And I was going to give it to him.

“And what’s that?” I replied as I turned my body to face his and crossed my legs. His eyes momentarily tracked the movement before he drew his attention back to my face.

“Why a beautiful woman like you is sitting alone by the bar with no one there to offer her another drink. You’ve been nursing that glass of wine for some time now.”

“Have you been watching me?” I smirked as I tipped my head to the side.

“I couldn’t help it. You caught my attention and I had to make sure that you were alone before I made my move.” He admitted as he mirrored the movement of my head as he kept his eyes locked in with mine.

“Now that you’re that here, are you going to buy me a glass?”

“How does the bottle sound?”

“That sounds perfect.” I gave him and the smile he returned held a lot of promise.

tags: @queenshikongo3 @melodichaeuxx-lacritquexx @iamquiantrelle @jessnotwiththemess @sapphireheaven @saintwrld @brownsugarcoffy @iamryanl @christmasbales @l0vesicktimes @brieanana @fashiondollparade @captainwithoutmakingitlove @krissy455 @amirawrah @muglermami @dhlfastestlap @serpenttines @saturnville @hopefulromantic1 @cocobutterqwueen @sapphireheaven @olyvoyl @lewisroscoelove @lh44adore @hellomadamebutterfly @scorpiobleue @laneywrld @qveenmelanink @tremendousstarlighttragedy @bekindbecoolbeyou @greedyjudge2 @itsapurrfectstorm @createdbylivingclocks @omgsuperstarg @peyiswriting @miyuhpapayuh @blowmymbackout @purplelewlew @henneseyhoe @leilaxaliel @hotfudgeslug @pickingupmymercedes @nat-lh-44 @mochachocolatteyaya @melaninpov @kindan3rdy951 @gwenda-fav

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I’m coming back babyyy

👀👀👀

Have y’all missed me? Because I’ve missed you too.

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👀👀👀

Have y’all missed me? Because I’ve missed you too.

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https://www.tumblr.com/mauvecherie-writes/787525639585546241/miss-girl-just-probably-watched-the-bed-of-roses?source=share

The way this applies to so many people 💀 I thought they would've given this a rest by now

Lmao she’s dropping a music video for every song on the album I think. We’re going to see more them as a couple and we are unfortunately going to be hearing more yapping

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Miss girl just probably watched the bed of roses video to go on a rant on her page about how fake their chemistry is 😭😭😭

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Will I ever update? 😂 I feel like I’ve lost some of you

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I was gonna say that if Teyana can be with Aaron, then you can go and dip your crouton in that Arthur Fils soup. Only for me to realize that there is only 3 years of age difference between Teyaaron. For you, it's twice the gap, and he's just 21.

But you can still try 😬? He is fine, tho.

Nope, even just thinking about it is making me feel sick. Anyone under 25 is someone I should not be looking at actually 😭 sorry friend.

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oh my goshness (yes i say that, coin it lol) - i’m a tumblr convert and i’ve just found your page - you’re zim, a uk babe and my namesake ??? love this me (us)

out of curiosity - how would you rate your shona ?

I would rate my Shona a good 7/10! But I can’t really write it. But I can read it, speak it, understand most of it (until people start using idioms lmao). I will typically type something in Shona and then ask my parents to check if it’s correct 😂😂

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They saw Aaron as an object they could project their own fantasies onto instead of an autonomous human being with a life and desires outside of their own. The parasocial bond is broken and they now cannot view him outside of the image they created for him. I’ve been in this Stan culture business for too long and it’s a cycle that happens too often. I won’t be a hypocrite and say I haven’t done it myself but I’ve grown and I am able to have discernment.

So many good writers…down the drain…because everybody wants to be strange without the medical degree😔(bad Dr Strange Joke)

i find it weird that some people are saying they won’t write for him anymore because pip pip is in a relationship…. mind you, Terry isn’t real nor is he in a relationship

this is why i’ve been saying a lot of them don’t see him as Aaron, they see him as a fictional character - now the fictional character has a partner and they think they can no longer flip him twelve ways to Sunday or have him choking and gagging on dick (yeah that happened)

because it is easy to leave pip pip out of a banner and just put the female face claim or just a cute banner full of faceless people

and don’t get me started on the people that do self inserts for OCs or just describe themselves when they put !reader

they were just here because he gave that reclusive freaky bachelor aesthetic and now he “ruined it”

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thinking about it …

waiting for the poly! imagines with teyana and aaron🤭🤭🤭

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Peep his hand on her neck 😭😭😭 oh im buying what they’re selling fr.

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This aesthetic is what I need in my life right now

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https://www.tumblr.com/pierresource/785784877796786176?source=share

They're moving the goal post to now "the parents and siblings are also in on the lavender relationship" 😭😭😭😭🤣🤣🤣🤣 yoooo this is the funniest shit ngl!

you’re joking 😭😭😭