#FalseGod

[fitsinthepalm]

you act like yours is better... peter and the albatross are literally tied for #1 for me

LMAO i’m laughing so hard the way our favorites are sooooo different is wild

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Ver la letra de la canción “False God” de Taylor Swift

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Testo della canzone “False God” di Taylor Swift

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Lyrics for the song “False God” by Taylor Swift

[norris-lando]

false god

Lando Norris x reader

summary: in which after every fight comes the makeup sex

inspired by the song False God by Taylor Swift

warnings: smut, mentions of fighting

author's note: this is pretty much just smut without a real a plot. I hope you enjoy reading, and please let me know your thoughts :)

word count: 1.5k

we were crazy to think, crazy to think this could work, remember how I said I'd die for you?

You and Lando were never afraid to say what was on your mind and it often lead to quite loud fights. Screaming at each other, slamming doors, dishes flying around and breaking. It wasn't something you were proud of.

However, no matter how much you fought, you loved each other unconditionally. It was hell when you fought but heaven when you we'rent fighting. And though all the fighting was taking a toll on your relationship, there was always a positive side to it.

The makeup sex was out of this world. With angry words turning to screams of pleasure.

Maybe you were crazy. Thinking it would be okay to fight every other day but you didn't care. Sometimes all you cared about was the sex.

You couldn't really pinpoint what it was exactly. Maybe it was the way Lando pinned you against the wall. His breath hot against your skin as he whispered in your ear.

I can't talk to you when you're like this, staring out the window like I'm not your favorite town, I'm New York City, I still do it for you, babe

"You know, I really hate when you're like this. I can't stand it," he'd say, referring to your behavior during your fights.

His hands would be all over you, teasing, making you beg for it. He'd always start running circles on your stomach. And then he'd painfully slowly move a few inches closer to your waist, often playing with the fabric of whatever pants you were wearing.

You'd try your best but always failed not to give in to the feelings. At one point or another, you'd always let out a whimper that was filled with need. The need to feel his hands on your clit, the need to feel his dick pulsating inside your dripping pussy.

And always, without a fail, whenever you'd make any sound or movement that would reveal your neediness, Lando would smirk. He'd feel proud seeing how he made you feel. And he would have to give it his all not to give into the feeling too soon. Last thing he wanted was to give you the satisfaction of him buckling under pressure.

"Please, Lando," you'd whimper in the hopes of him giving up.

but we might just get away with it, religions in your lips even if it's a false god, we'd still worship

You'd buckle your hips, you'd tangle your hands in his hair to pull him closer to you. You'd kiss him hard and passionately, not allowing the either of you a moments rest until you were almost out of breath completely.

A groan would escape Lando's throat as he'd pull away from you. Sometimes, you'd let your hands make their way away from his hair and down towards Lando's growing erection.

Quickly, however, Lando would put an end to whatever it would be that you would try. Shaking his head, he'd say, "What do you think you're doing?"

He'd proof to you he was the leader. That he was the one who called the shots.

"We can stop this thing right here and right now," the taunt echoing in your ears. "Unless you can play nice."

There it was again. The smirk. It held so much power over you it was ridiculous.

You hated it but you had no other choice but play by Lando's rules. So, for now you kept your hands to yourself and let Lando do whatever he wanted with your body.

He'd start pulling your pants lower to make way so his hand could slip into your panties. Lando's fingers burning with each touch.

His hand would rest on your clit for what felt like an eternity. He'd keep his eyes locked on yours. Lando loved seeing the pain in your eyes when he didn't immediately give you what you wanted. Sometimes he'd even stop there and leave you hanging with a need only he could fill.

But more often than not, his fingers started to slowly move around. First, just playing with your sensitive clitoris. Pressing down ever so slightly, he'd make circles as the tip of his finger would tease the entrance of your pussy, feeling just how wet you were.

Moans would escape and your back would arch against whatever surface you were on. Your head thrown back, you could feel Lando's lips attack your neck. He loved leaving wet kisses everywhere. He loved having you a whimpering mess under his touch.

He'd continue teasing your pussy with his fingers while his other hand would sometimes rest on your neck. And with each movement you'd make, Lando's grip would tighten. Denying you air, making you feel lightheaded and causing the feeling to be that more intoxicating.

"Tell me what you want," he'd say. His voice raspy and dark.

Yours, however, would be barely above a whisper as you tried to get the words out.

"I want- I want you to fuck me."

Lando hummed proudly. "Good girl," he would praise you before he rammed two fingers inside you.

we might just get away with it, the altar is my hips, even if it's a false god, we'd still worship this love

You could feel how his digits curled up inside you, moving back and forth and bringing you closer and closer to your climax with each movement. At the same time, Lando could feel you get wetter every second. He'd enjoy hearing you whimper and moan under his touch.

"You like that, huh," he'd say as he continued on.

Sometimes he'd make you cum on his fingers, other times he'd stop just before you could ride out your high. But your personal favorite had to be when he used his tongue along side his fingers.

Lando would slow down the movements his hands were making, never stopping completely as he would lower himself so that he was facing your crotch. He'd pull - or rip - your panties off, saying something about how they were always in the way.

You could feel his hot breathe on your pussy as he would take his time first admiring the look in front of him. You'd whimper and beg and moan. You would always try to do something to get his lips to close the gap sooner.

And when he would finally crash his mouth on your clit, you'd let out a loud scream of pleasure. You could feel Lando's voice vibrate against your skin, intensifying the satisfaction.

He'd usually continue working on you with his fingers and mouth long enough for you to cum. After which he'd lick his fingers clean, tasting every last bit of your juices.

You would left a panting mess, every breath getting caught up in your throat.

But it wouldn't matter to Lando. He'd pick you up and lay you down you on the bed or the couch - or even on the kitchen table. Any surface would do during moments like this.

Lando would usually give you a moment to rest but just enough so that you could catch your breath. After that, he'd get right back to work. He'd rip off your clothes, giving you kisses whilst doing so. He would let you pull his shirt off of his back but he'd usually rush to take his pants off himself.

Sometimes, you'd take his dick in your mouth. Gagging as the tip of it would hit the back of your throat, saliva dripping from the corners of your lips. Lando would praise you, tell you you were a good girl and how well you were taking his dick.

He'd let himself fall off your mouth before he could cum. He wanted to be inside you when he did that. To feel your wet walls pulsating around him.

Lando would position himself at your entrance. He'd tease your folds with the head of his dick and usually you'd yet again beg for him to just push it in, to fuck you until it was too painful to walk.

Lando would always be happy to comply. He'd usually start off slow. Barely moving his hips back and forth before he'd grow tired of waiting. He loved hearing you scream his name so he'd usually fasten his pace soon.

It wouldn't take long before the two of you were moaning and panting. Sweat dripping as Lando would hold himself on top of you with his arms pushing into the surface underneath him.

And almost always, you'd reach your high at the same time. You could feel Lando's load shooting inside you, just as he could feel your walls clenching around him. The two of you collapsing next to each other afterwards.

Sometimes in those moments, right after the sex, you couldn't help but wonder what had led you to have such a heated argument yet again. It was like you had wandered off an invisible path. But you were more than thankful that each time you seemed to find a way back. Maybe it was blind faith all along guiding you.

[nothing-but-glitter-and-lashes]

so when i go to @guiltypleasure it says the blog doesn’t exist but for some reason i can’t have the url?? i think probably someone changed their url from that to something else and i just gotta wait 24 hours, but it’s a pain in the ass

[veone]

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[eric-sadahire]

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[metaphysicalpistolsoraclemine]

Its October.

One of the highest Un- Holy months celebrated in our scoiety.

While most dawn spooky costumes & themes in the spirit of fun, much innocence will be stolen, tourtred and the brutality sacrificed. The majority will be children younger than 11.

::Blood & Covenants::

Although not the easiest subject to tackle, please only take what resonates with you and leave the rest.

Peace be with you.

The Blood Covenant is the way that the False Gods have chosen to trick humanity out of their original relationship with their One Source Creator, and hijack their sovereignty through the process of believing in the sanctioning of Blood Sacrifice or ritual bonds as acts of religious piety. These False Father Gods, ( i.e. Yahweh, Jehovah) use Blood Covenants to communicate and interact with human beings. When a human being enters into a Blood Covenant through religious or other spiritual forms of indoctrination, this seals the person's Aura with a sigil or Soul binding that states a "claim" onto that individual. The persons free will is hijacked as the human has been tricked to believe that the Annunaki extraterrestrials impersonating the One creator is actually a God, when he is acting as an intermediary to take claim and ownership over human beings that were born with the inherent divinity of the Inner Holy Spirit and Inner Christos.

The False Gods both covet and hate the Inner Holy Spirit because it is the Mother aspect of God, of which they detest, and because they were not given the divine design of sovereignty that humans beings were given in their free will right to choose.

All Blood Sacrifice is SRA (satanic ritual abuse)  and requires much soul retrieval and soul healing work on a planetary scale during the Ascension Cycle. Many ancestral bloodlines have ancient historiess of Blood Covenant made with NAA races off planet, believing these otherworldly entities were Gods. People were taught to believe that killing animals and people in large amounts would be pleasing to these Negative Aliens Gods, who would in turn bless them and help their families to be prosperous and protected. This is a cruel ruse of deception and lies from these bloodthirsty predators. These suffering souls, having being killed over the wars over God, or made as a blood sacrifice, were the energetic power source harnessed to retain the crucifixion insert and its violent religious belief system architecture. One of the main systems of planetary control is the religious fundamental Christian programming. It was these programs that were manipulated to condition the planetary field and the collective human mind into believing these as Truths and revelations from God. These were the mind control manipulations to worship a False God, and the energetic results were vampiric to the group human divine soul.

As an example, a Blood Covenant is made with the anti-Christ forces in the name of Yahweh who transfer the soul binding rites to the Moloch during circumcision. The blood spilled from the baby marks a claim on the Soul to be bound to the Moloch entity which is directed to the Yahweh collective, an Annunaki faction of the NAA, that pose as False Gods to lure humanity into servitude bindings in the afterlife.

On Yom Kippur (2014), a massive field of transit was set up in the Krystal Star architecture to begin the process of shifting a Fallen Angelic Consciousness out of the earth fields, that had a Gatekeeper named Azazael. This is a section of the consciousness field that has directly impacted the masculine principle, the male horizontal networks related to the energy used to fuel, feed and create the belief systems in war, killing, Blood Sacrifice and scapegoating.

(Genetic discrimination of their undesirable race lines for persecution)

For this reason the Reptilians promote Rh Negative Blood as a result from their hybridized DNA. This is untrue. However it is because they seek to destroy all Oraphim/Christ hybrids and their DNA potential from spreading, growing or changing the Consciousness structure in humanity, which inherently will change the entire DNA of the earth population. They want to kill off the RH Negative hybrids through genetic modification or control them directly through militarized operations, keeping them misinformed and sick through the various methods already mentioned. They have attempted to compromise their DNA in various ways, such as through tricking the human to make Blood Covenants with False Gods.

For the above reasons, RH negative people are primarily manipulated with superimposed karmic burdens, many sourcing from Annunaki or other reptilian distortions made in the blood. This is the attempt to distort the blood pattern of the RH negative person so they cannot be successful or productive in changing the DNA or consciousness structure on planet. Because their blood holds higher DNA potential the NAA and reptilian races do not want this phenomena to occur through the planetary consciousness fields. This impact is known as the hundredth monkey effect, when the collective consciousness reaches certain patterns these influences can impact the collective consciousness on earth.

In order to heal from past Trauma, we will have to face the memory or event that had traumatized us at the point in time of the actual event or has been recorded as tremendous pain within the body, Brain and Soul. In order to spiritually heal the body and mind from trauma based events or mind control, pushing through triggers is important in the spiritual integration and personality integration process.

*If prompted by your inner spirit, please continue on to further your acquired knowledge as to what is considered SRA & Blood Sacrifice.

[elianaodeleya]

Unbenounced to many these holidays they choose to celebrate is in servitude to idols. Stop keeping the traditions of men and keep God's laws. Pagan holidays are all idolatry! #DOS #NEWYEAR #FALSEGODS #PAGAN #IDOLATRY #SPRINGISTHENEWYEAR https://www.instagram.com/p/CmvcXPNOIPZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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Letra de la canción “False God” de Taylor Swift

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Check out the lyrics for the song “False God” by Taylor Swift

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▶ JUDGMENT AND WOE - "The Wrath of The Lamb!… THE LION!" (with voice over): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G70FSwFw9mI&list=PL6D1BC949E9840878&index=46

📖 Source: https://www.thevolumesoftruth.com/Judgment_and_Woe

[pureandnaughtysimmer]

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[rivesm]

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