#𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒

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♡︎𝗆𝗎𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗌？♡︎♡︎♡︎

[bywons]

✶ A LITTLE HELP — SJY

╰—— 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝗏𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄

( ✶🪽𝓢. ) 𝗌𝗂𝗆 𝗃𝖺𝖾𝗒𝗎𝗇 𝗑 𝖿!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 g. 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝗇𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗈 ? 1217 𝒘𝗈𝗋𝖽𝗌 contains ! 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 (?), 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉, 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 ✦ ◞ 𝒞 ATALOGUE?!

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“i mean your abs are pretty impressive, pretty convenient for a washing board though.”

an offended, loud gasp from just beside you, makes you giggle. the cardboard boxes rustle against each other, a few of them being opened up to take out your newly ordered white vases, which your helpful neighbour skillfully places among the wooden shelves.

meanwhile, you wipe off the dust and rearrange the little trinkets on the white showcase, occasionally admiring your handsome neighbours’ work.

“when did you see my abs though, are you lying to me, ms y/n?”, jake scoffs, putting the last vase on the shelf.

you giggle, finishing off your work on the showcase, “i think you're forgetting that our apartment complex has a gym, mr jake,” you walk towards him, an unexpected rise in your heartbeat, “last week.”

“was i on the bench press?”, jake smirks, before catching his lower lip between his teeth and flicking it outside. you don't know what he's trying to do with all that, but he is sure to make your heart beat faster.

“treadmill”, you correct him.

the proximity between you and your striking neighbour increases by the windowsill, where both mild sun rays and inquisitive pairs of eyes can peek in, but it's something that doesn't bother you. after all, sim jake is only here to help you, just a helping hand for you when you've decided to clean and rearrange your apartment.

you don't know how the helping part is kept aside for now, confused at how jake is staring into your eyes, a hesitant but longing step closer to you. he should've been helping you with the bookshelf now, stacking in the new books to the according racks.

but right now he is busy igniting new feelings to your heart.

jake is too close for your own good, left hand threatening to close in around your waist and pull you into such a proximity he has only imagined. he could smear that pink lip gloss of yours now, his hand on you and his mind all dizzy, it would be a perfect weekend for him.

and as he's about to accomplish that, when you swiftly glide out of his imaginary hold on you and pick up the new books to be kept in place, breaking your poor neighbours’ heart.

“that's too much work for a pretty girl like you,” jake was fast, you have to give it to him, well not only in pace but also incredibly fast to make you squeal inside, “i'll take them from ‘ya.”

“you know i can do that myself”, you scoff, leaning against the bookshelf as he snatches the basket full of new books, arranging them.

“yes ma'am”, jake sings, pulling out another giggle from you while he pushes the new books between the old ones, “but i'd rather do it myself you know? wouldn't want your arms all tired.”

you had enough time, strength and leisure to stroll around your apartment and bedeck it, a change of scenario and colours for your eyes, a break from the dust collecting shelves eyeing you from their constant spot. you definitely didn't need another flirty neighbours’ help who could easily pull you into a scandal.

five months ago when you first moved in here, you didn't expect a cheeky, lovestruck neighbour, jake, to knock on your doors every weekend. and even if you're not willing to talk, his flirting skills would find his way to your smile anyway.

so jake became a regular face to witness, a regular voice to hear and a regular touch that you wished would linger for one more second.

“nosy neighbours”, jake reads out the title of the last book on his hand, “ouch, am i a nosy neighbour?”, a dramatic hand over his heart and a fake pout made you giggle harder.

“shut up jake”, you roll your eyes, hitting his arm.

“actually i'd like to borrow this book from ya”,

“you read books too?”, you tilt your head in confusion, an eyebrow raised at his request.

“are you surprised?”, jake giggles, taking a step closer to you as he secures the book in his hand.

“of course i am”, you let out a hearty laugh, hands flying up to your face to cover your flushed cheeks, “i thought all you do is flirt with women and lure them into your apartment”, you tease.

“that's not very nice, ms y/n,” and he goes back to his unnecessary honorific and a dangerous smirk tugging at his lips, making you swoon, “i’m hurt to know you think of me like that.”

jake leans in until he's face to face with you, his hot breath tickles your cheeks and makes them bloom from inside. he's at it again, his infamous grin while he stares you down, his rosy lips are too close to yours.

“the only woman i want to take home is you”, he whispers, pushing a strand of your hair behind your ears. his eyes wander about to face, to your eyes to lips to neck to your eyes again, “do they kiss in the book?”

“no spoilers”, you whisper back.

“fair enough”, jake scoffs, his lips hovering over the corner of yours as he pulls you in by your waist, until you have to create a barricade between you two by softly pressing your palms against his chest. but jake doesn't really gives you what you want, he teases you, grazing his lips over the corners of yours and pressing a light peck on your cheek before pulling back.

he leaves you blushing and stunned, which he likes and smiles at.

“o-ok now i have a lot of work,” you hurriedly grab jake’s hand and begin to drag him towards the door.

“aww are you shooing me away, y/n?”, jake whines, walking the few steps to the exit on his own, “i was just having fun!”

“i wasn't”, you bite your lips, suppressing in a chuckle as you look at him, standing on your threshold.

“oh? is that so?”, jake's eyes widens, he's loving this little act of yours.

as if you didn't turn butter under his touch just a few seconds ago.

“yeah! now off you go jake, i have a lot of things to do”, you try to send him off, lightly pushing on his chest and he's quick to grab your hand.

he brings it near his lips and kisses the inside of your wrist, looking up at you he says, “why don't you come over someday? return my favour maybe?”

all the blood in your body rushes up to your ears and cheeks and you stand still before him, not knowing what to do when you slowly retract your hand. he's intoxicating and he knows it, even if you don't visit him, jake already has an excuse to return his borrowed book to see your pretty face again. maybe you should give it a thought, give him a chance? after all, you can't deny the fact that he does make your heart beat faster.

you clear your throat, “i'll think about it.”

jake chuckles, “you better, ‘want to lure in my favourite pretty girl���, he winks at you, a final blow before he quickly pecks your cheek again, “9:30, i'll be waiting, gorgeous.”

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୨୧ . ⌢ hard hours masterlist

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𝗏𝗂𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 + 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗃𝗈𝖻．

𝗌𝗁𝗒 𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖽 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇 + 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀．

𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗑 + 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄𝗒 𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇 + 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀．

𝖼𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 + 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 + 𝗁𝗒𝗎𝗇𝗃𝗂𝗇．

𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖺．

𝗃𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗃𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 + 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈．𝖿𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗈𝗆𝗀𝗒𝗎 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗑𝗍

𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇 + 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌．

𝖿𝗐𝖻 𝗃𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀 + 𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗈．𝖿𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗑

𝗅𝖾𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 + 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖺𝗋 𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒．

thigh-riding + changbin．

𝖻𝗈𝗈𝖻 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗏 + 𝗃𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇．

𝗍𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗃𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍．

𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝖻𝗂𝗇 + 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗎𝗌𝖾．

dominance + size kink + seungmin．

𝗌𝗎𝖻 𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗎𝖻 + 𝗃𝗂𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀．

𝖽𝗂𝗅𝖿 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇 + 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋．

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𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇 + 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀．

𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗆 𝗄𝖺𝗂 + 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝖾𝗑．

𝖻𝖾𝗈𝗆𝗀𝗒𝗎 ＆ 𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗑．𝖿𝗍 𝗃𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗌𝗄𝗓

𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝖽𝗈𝗆 𝗄𝖺𝗂 + 𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗈𝗎𝗍．

𝖿𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖻𝗈𝗒 𝗒𝖾𝗈𝗇𝗃𝗎𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗌．

kai getting head for the first time．

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𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒

❥𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗍 : 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗍 𝖺 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗒. (𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾)

{ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖾𝗑 𝖾𝗆𝗆𝖺, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍, 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾. }

draken has never had someone be this bold before, his ex and the people that usually hit on him would hint at wanting him but never outright say it— things like this… like you do.

you had eyes on him the moment he walk in the joint, the sides of his brown hair, in a ponytail, a strand left out, perimeter shaved showing his dragon tattoo, wearing a black tank with black cargo pants and sporting black combat boots, he was also the tallest out of his friend group. you had automatically caught his interest for the second time that night as you spat these risqué words he’s only heard in passing at home.

the first reason you caught his interest being that you and your little group of friends were the only splash of color at this party, one he didn’t even wanna be at till seeing you, who eyed him like a wolf being baited with a bloody pig on a hook.

he was even more surprised when you sauntered over to him first he took in your outfit, a coffee colored leopard print halter top and jean mini skirt, feet covered in creamish-white colored sandals, as you bounce towards him small thigh length box braids swaying with your every step.

“soo I seen you eyeing me from across the way… why you ain’t come talk to me? ion mind having to put in work for someone as fine as you, but if this relationship gon take off you needa step up too.” you swirled your red cup that was filled with a shot or two of watered down henny, that gave you the confidence to walk up to this fine specimen, leaving the empty cup on a nearby ledge. his eyes widened at your gall before he spoke up putting on his charming smile.

“that’s the drink talking or you sweetheart?” “all me baby, the drink made me come to you, ‘m always this bold trust, but not really all that confident.” he hums leaning against the wall and you follow his action, shoulder on the wall as you face him, batting your pretty lashes and holding out your manicured hand that matched your top and skin tone a little. “I’m y/n but you can call me yours.” you giggle at his smirk as he nodded in respect of your pick up line.

“ken but they call me draken.” he takes your hand in his rubbing your knuckles with his thumb kissing the back of it. “soo kenny what would you say about finding a room upstairs and getting to know each other more?” you hum looking down at your hands before locking your fingers with his swinging them a bit then looking back up at him. “whatever you want swee—“ he’s interrupted by a shrill voice calling his name you notice him rolling his eyes as the girl continues.

“ken-chi!! kenchin!!” a pretty girl with blond hair in a tight black ruffled dress rushed to him, completely ignoring you and throwing herself on the dude you were just about to fuck, and you could tell their whole situation from the way he was trying to get her off. you spoke up to save him from this obviously awkward situation and to hopefully get your nut and maybe, cuz the liquor had you acting a little reckless, a relationship, so you chose to speak up.

“umm kenny?… baby? who’s this?” the girl backs up taking you in before looking at draken, eyebrows furrowed as her face went hot. “kenchin it hasn’t even been a whole two months since we broke up and you already have a new girlfriend?!” the draken guy tsked. “you had a new boyfriend 4 months into our 7 month relationship.”

you made an ‘oop’ sound catching the attention of draken who looked at you with a ‘bitch really?’ expression making you eye the party goers, wondering if the dick was really worth this. you eyes his outfit again and remembered when he first walked in the party, with a slight limp to anybody who cared enough to pay close attention and you did, so you could most definitely tell it was heavy and big— so the dick was worth it.

you spoke up again wrapping your arm around draken’s waist (it’s a very slutty one btw) gaining the attention of them both stopping their argument. “kenny is this the ex you told me about? why you didn’t wanna rush our relationship? because she cheated on you with whatshisname?” you pout looking up at him as your cheek pressed against his side giving him the hint to play along.

“yea sweetheart with a drug addict. his name was sanzu, you don’t remember me talking about that y/n?” his arm around your shoulder pulling you closer letting you take in his cedar scent. “oh I had completely forgot baby, but only because we ain’t have to worry about that cuz I only want you.” he smirked putting his nose into your mango scented scalp an ‘oh right. of course’ fell from his lips.

the girl looked confused her face turning red. “i don’t believe it draken, you were always kind of petty. I can’t believe you’re still upset over that.. I apologized.” “well an apology wasn’t enough I want you to leave me alone. no calls, texts, dms, no nothing period. and this girl right here, she’s my baby.”

he takes you by surprise lifting you up, placing both hands on your ass so you wouldn’t show the whole party what color underwear you decided to wear if your skirt rises up. you fold your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist, he holds you up against the wall looking into your eyes for permission which you grant immediately, he returns your excitement rushing to connect your lips together.

your nails glide across the back of his head making him shiver and jut up against you causing you to pull back, your gloss now on his lips as you let out a whine, his eyes focus from your lips to your eyes and you can feel your face heat up as he looks down at himself between your chunky brown thighs, jutting against you a few more times putting his face in your neck, the smell of strawberry poundcake flooding his nostrils making him groan as he did a specifically hard thrusts making you moan into his ear as he whispered in yours.

“wanna take this upstairs?” you nod burying your face into his neck pressing light sticky kisses, you pull away, your hand going around his throat to tease him as your thumb wiped away the excess gloss watching his eyes roll briefly before a chuckle escaped his soft lips. “let me get you upstairs before I fuck your in front of all these people.. okay?”

you nod coherent but blind with lust, he pulls off the wall gripping the globes of your ass through your mini skirt, kissing and biting on your collarbone, your face in his neck as you whine and pant into his ear.

you burn up, sticking the middle finger towards your group of friends hearing them hooting, hollering and laughing, not caring who sees, completely forgetting about his ex that left as soon as y’all kissed, but who in the fuck cares you was getting some dick tonight.

after all the noise winded down and the couple went upstairs, a pink afro haired blasian looked at his blue haired twin counterpart with furrowed brows and a stiff smile. “hey little brother was that our big sister just now?”

𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅

[blueathens]

Still a Married Man

𝖲𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒: 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝗎𝗉 𝗍𝗈 𝖡𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗌 𝗇𝗈 𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋.

𝖲𝗈𝗇𝗀: 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖮𝗇 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖡𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝖻𝗒 𝖱𝗂𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝖰𝗎𝗈𝗍𝖾: "𝖧𝖾𝗒, 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗒."

𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽

Masterlist//Dusk Till Dawn Masterlist//Agape Masterlist

“Darl-”

The car door slammed shut as you left the car.

Ben sighed as he ran his hands down his face.

All afternoon the two of you have been fighting over typical things marriage couples argue with.

And this time it was about holidays.

Ben wanted to go abroad like always, but you wanted to stay in England and go to Cornwall or something, rent out a caravan and experience a holiday life in England. You two and your son did go abroad in January anyways for a skiing trip at the log cabin you have. And for once, you just wanted to stay in your home country and experience an England holiday, something you haven’t really been able to do since you got with Ben.

When he started to make his way to the school, the other parents noticed the lack of ring on his finger, making them think that he was no longer with you, not noticing that you were there waiting for your son.

“Hey, pretty boy.” One of the mothers swayed up to him with a flirty smirk. “My daughter is obsessed with your son, so I was thinking that whilst the kids have their playdate we can have one of our own.”

Ben cringed at her words.

“Uh-no thanks.” He politely declined, trying to search for you in the sea of parents.

“But pretty boy we-” Her hands get pushed away when you bumped into it so you could stand in front of your husband. You pulled his head down, and pressed a firm kiss on his lips, before looking at the mother who was flirting with your man. “Oh.” She said shortly. “You’re still together.”

“Obviously.” You stated.

Ben’s eyes were only just opening from the surprise kiss, his tongue running over his lips as he savoured the taste of your cherry chapstick. He hasn’t kissed you all afternoon and he was glad that you finally did.

His arms looped round your waist, head resting on your shoulder after planting a delicate kiss to your neck.

“Where’s your rings.” She asked stiffly, arms crossed as she looked at yours and Ben’s ringless fingers.

“Getting cleaned, which I don’t see as your business.”

Ben kissed your neck again.

“If your quite done flirting with my man, I think your daughter, Sasha, is waiting for you.” You gave her a sarcastic smile. But that smile was soon replaced when you saw your son running towards you with a picture in his hand.

“We’ll stay in England.” Ben muttered into your neck before your bent down to hug your son. Your turned around a pecked his lip softly.

“Thank you.”

[revengebots]

ʏᴠᴇs

❥ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁

❥ 𝖲𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿

❥ 𝖦𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗇𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗅𝗒

❥ 𝖧𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗌𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗌

❥ 𝖵𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒

❥ 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿𝖿 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿

❥ 𝖧𝖾𝗅𝗉𝗌 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝗂 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗇

❥ 𝖧𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝖾𝗑𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒

❥ 𝖲𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗄𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋

❥ 𝖵𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗇

𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪

❥ 𝖲𝗐𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁, 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝗈𝗆

❥ 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀

❥ 𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖺𝗌𝗆 𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗂𝖺𝗅

❥ 𝖫𝖾𝗌𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗇

❥ 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗈! (𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗍/𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍, 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍, 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗇)

[thatwasntverycashmoneyofme]

{ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖼𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝗆𝗂𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗎𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗌!𝖺𝗎, 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖾. }

this is like the sixth time you and the orange haired male ran into each other fighting hollows together, only knowing each other by your bouts. and after this hollow’s defeat he saunters up to you a smile on his charming face. "we’re kinda like batman n’ robin recently."

you scoff taking him in his 6’2 lean figure slightly slouching as he stood in front of you, his shihakusho clinging to his chest, tightening at his slim waist and flaring out at his feet, his huge zanpakuto strapped against his back and you look up into his brown eyes as he smirked.

"why cuz you’re in love with me?" it was his turn to scoff, cheeks hinting pink. "pshh who said you were batman." you looked at ichigo with a seductive expression tilting you head to the side slightly. "oh really?.. well i’m not robin, i’m able to pull the baddest bitches and.."

you grabbed the underside of his chin tilting his head down so he was eye level with you. ".. you always listen to every order i say and do what i tell you." ichigo’s eyes went low and drifted to your plump glossy two toned lips before looking back to your dark brown eyes as he gulps, a small chuckle leaving past his parted lips.

"you got me there."

𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅

[revengebots]

ʀᴏsɪᴇ

ʀᴏsɪᴇ'𝗌 𝖮𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇

Roseanne Park was born into a wealthy family of her father being the founder and CEO of multiple pharmaceutical companies. From a young age, she’s been the family’s cherished daughter from her outstanding achievements in academics and gold medals in hobbies of gymnastics, horseback riding and Tae Kwon-do. At the age of sixteen, she accidentally discovers her father’s secret cabinet of an array of weapons and secretly started training with them using her Tae Kwon-do training.

Still her naive young age, she answers a dark web ad of needing help, and turns out to be faced with her first mission of taking someone out. With fresh blood on her hands, Roseanne felt a new rush and a new hunge𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 blood. Once she left for college, she would take on more “help” just to satisfy her bloodlust, it wasn’t about the money. While she was out on a mission, she came face to face with her assigned target - her father. Roseanne froze in horror as her father realizes what she was sent to do. She couldn’t bring herself to come home afterwards, causing her to drop out of college, and changing her identity to go into hiding from her parents.

𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 ʀᴏsɪᴇ 𝗂𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾:

❥ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾

❥ 𝖲𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖿𝗅𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾

❥ 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾

❥ 𝖢𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗁𝖾𝗋

❥ 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝖺 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗒

❥ 𝖲𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌

❥ 𝖢𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗒 𝗂𝖿 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎

❥ 𝖲𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗌

❥ 𝖶𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗂𝗍

𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪

❥ 𝖲𝗎𝖻𝖻𝗒

❥ 𝖡𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗑𝗎𝖺𝗅, 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇

❥ 𝖫𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖡𝖣𝖲𝖬

❥ 𝖬𝗂𝗅𝖽 𝖻𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗀𝖾

❥ 𝖮𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇

❥ 𝖮𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀 𝗍𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗈! (𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗍/����𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍, 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗍, 𝗇𝗈𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗇)