#and then he just drove straight into him 😩

[httpiastri]

mr lewis hamilton, i’d sleep with my eyes wide open tonight if i were you

[applejuicefruit]

im here on my knees begging you to write one more chance part 2 please we need it 😩😩😩😩😩😩

Since I’ve got so many requests about part 2…

HERE YOU GO✨❤️

One more chance pt. 2

Kylian’s P.O.V.

It’s been two months and y/n was still in coma.

I didn’t know what to do.

I’ve lost hope and faith. The doctors were trying everything but it wasn’t working.

My routine consisted of me going to see her every morning before training, every evening after training and when the nurses let me, I would sleep next to her. There wasn’t much they could do either. They just felt sad for me.

Her family couldn’t stay in Paris for that long so I called her mum every single day. We’ve become pretty close since the accident happened.

This morning, as every morning, I woke up, went to the hospital and then made it to training.

We have a match tonight I want to give 100% of me.

I changed and made it into the field.

Hakimi always checking on me like a brother would do.

I spoke less.

I hardly spoke with my teammates.

I’ve been eating less and training more.

I know it was bad for my health but I couldn’t help it.

After a couple of hours of training we all made it back into the changing room as it was time to go to eat.

I sat on the bench so lost in my own thoughts I didn’t even hear my phone ringing.

Instead Neymar answered for me.

“Ky…it’s the hospital” he said and I didn’t even let him finish that I took my bag and my car keys and got out of the changing room.

Neymar and Achraf following me.

I drove at inhuman speed towards the hospital that I’m lucky the police didn’t even stopped me.

I got into the level she was hospitalised and I saw her doctors and nurses out of her room

“Kylian…” one of the doctors said coming towards me.

“What is going on?” I said almost screaming.

“She’s getting worse…not even the machine is helping her to breathe, we tried everything…”

Where they thinking what I was thinking?

They wanted to turn off the machine and let her die?

“So?” I asked already knowing the answer.

“It’s been more than two months and, as much as we want her to wake up we don’t know if she’ll ever be able to do it…the machine could help someone who needs it” the doctor tried to explain to me

“Who needs it more than her?” I cried, Neymar grabbing my shoulders because I wanted to punch the doctor straight in the face.

“Kylian…” on of the nurses tried talking to me but I wouldn’t listen to her.

“No! You can’t do it! You…you need my consent to do it”

“Since you’re not married you can’t make this decision, otherwise her family has already decided”

What does it mean?

In that exact moment I saw her mom coming out from y/l’s room.

“Y/m/n” I called going towards her “tell me this isn’t your idea! Tell me you didn’t tell them to do it!”

“Kylian…” she said crying “she won’t wake up and you know it, she’s in pain and I can’t see her like this”

“How can you say this? She’s your daughter! You’re killing her!” I screamed grabbing her from her jacket.

She flinched a bit but I didn’t care.

Neymar and Achraf had to grab me by my shoulders because I was getting violent.

“As her mother I already have made that decision and there’s nothing you can’t stay that’ll change my mind…” she said leaving the hospital.

“When?” I asked the doctors.

“Tomorrow” they said before leaving me alone.

I was going to lose her forever.

I knelt down in the middle of the ward and I started crying harder.

Neymar and Hakimi knelt down with me and tried to support me but it wasn’t working since they started crying too.

It took me almost 40 minutes to calm down.

How could I say goodbye to the person I love the most?

I wasn’t ready.

How could her family do something like this to her?

“You good?” Neymar asked me while I was sitting outside of the hospital.

I simply nodded.

One night.

That’s what they gave her.

That’s all the time I have left with her.

I wanted to stay with her so I asked the doctors if I could spend the last night of her life with her. I tried to fight but I got tired. I knew this pain will never end.

Then night came.

“Hi babe…” I said entering her room.

Her face has recovered from all the bruises and just had a few scars.

I sat next to her holding her hand as I always did.

“Do you remember the first time we met? You were visiting Paris all by yourself and one night you got lost and you didn’t have anybody to call” I said laughing a bit “you kept asking people for directions but most of the wouldn’t even answer you, till you asked me in which direction you had to go…I honestly had no idea where you needed to go but I helped you” I remembered now fully crying “It took us 45 minutes to get to your hotel and that same night I gave you my phone number, you know, just in case…and the next morning you called me asking if I knew any good restaurants…that was the moment I knew I was in love with you…” I placed my head over her chest and laid there “your light and kindness made me fall in love with you, your beautiful eyes and smile, you’re the love of my life and always will be” I kept sobbing “so please, I’m begging you come back to me baby, please….please I-I can’t live without you.”

But nothing.

She wasn’t even moving.

That night I fell asleep on that uncomfortable chair holding her hand when around 3 am some weird noises woke me up.

I couldn’t focus, everything was dark and my eyes were heavy and red.

And that’s when I felt it.

Her hand slowly moving into mine.

I didn’t know if I was dreaming or if it was reality.

She coughed a bit and that’s when I knew she was awake.

“Kyky?” she tried to said in a very soft voice I wasn’t even sure I heard it right.

“Ky?” she called me again.

“Hey-hey…shhh” I said standing up and turning on the lights.

“Ky what happened?” she asked and that was when I saw her, it wasn’t a dream she was really awake.

“Shhhh…you’re okay…you had an accident but you’re awake now” I said now fully crying but tears of joy “it was a very bad accident, I almost lost you…” I tried to explain but she looked scared and confused.

“What?” she asked

“You’ve been in a coma for two months, I thought I lost you forever” I said holding her hand and kissing her gently.

She was still processing the informations I gave her. She was confused and scared…

“Two months?” she asked now crying. I nodded.

She tried to move her back a little bit but I stopped and run out of the room to call a doctor.

“Stay here…” I told her leaving her room.

After hours and hours of exams y/l was told she needed to stay a few more days at the hospital but that her injuries were almost recovered. Her broken leg and ribs recovered. Her concussion was still to keep an eye on but nothing major. The doctors couldn’t explain how she went to almost dead to being alive in so little time.

They said it was the medicine.

I said it was a miracle.

Now I was helping her standing up. She hasn’t walked for two months and now she could already felt her legs but the doctors said it was normal.

When her legs touched the floor they both gave up.

“I got you” I said catching her and helping her to get dressed “I always got you” I kissed her and God, how much I missed those lips. She smiled a bit into the kiss and so did I.

The next week came and I finally brought her home. She still needed help walking but I didn’t mind. I could carry her for the rest of my life.

“I’m so happy to be back home!” she said happily while i put her on the couch covering her up with a fluffy blanket.

“I’m so happy to have you back home, this place was so sad without you” I told her while I sat behind her and hold her. I started kissing her neck in the spot I know she loved.

“Kyky…” she said almost moaning my name.

I knew I had to stop before I hurt her more. She was still fragile and in pain but I couldn’t contain my happiness in having her back.

Instead I laughed into her neck and held her tight.

One thing I know for sure is that she’s never gonna drive a car again in the rest of her life.

[lewisthot]

write those paragraphs 😩😩😩 It gave me such like domestic feels. He sitting down fresh out of shower, and me coming hugging him from the back 😏 drowning myself on his neck, felling his fresh out of shower scent. He turns his head back so we can kiss 🫦🫦 I rubbing our noses, I sit on his lap…you know 😩

his back makes me so feral, i’ve been thinking about it for weeks and then he blesses us with new pictures! him and that back of his are living in my mind rent free!🧎🏽‍♀️i know it gave you domestic feels but immediately my mind went straight to the gutters 😭

you were lying in bed reading when lewis came out of the shower, towel wrapped low on his hips you bit your lips as you looked up at him your mind wandering to to a filthy place - your first thought being how one small tug and what a glorious sight it would be. when he sat down on the bed you discarded the book distracted now by his truly sexy back, crawling over you ran your hands up his slightly damp silky soft skin pressing soft kisses along his shoulders as you spoke.

‘you can’t come in here like this when i’m trying to read’

he chuckled smirking. ‘all i did was have a shower, am i distracting you?’

you wrapped your arms and leg around him, nuzzling into his neck you took in the scent of his shower gel. he grabbed your hands stroking lightly leaning into your touch smiling.

‘you’re always a distraction’ he giggled at your words, he loved knowing the affect he had on you without very little effort on his part like right now as you pressed kisses into his back and lightly traced over his tattoo - an action he had grown fond of.

‘come here’

he turned his head to capture your lips with his grabbing your face you manoeuvred your body sitting on his lap, deepening the kiss lewis ran his hand under your top.

you bit his bottom lip tugging gently. ‘you just showered…’

he raised his eyebrows as his hand splayed over your breasts pinching your nipples, you sucked in a breath. ‘i don’t care baby’

grabbing your face he kissed you passionately, tearing your pjs off quickly and like you wandered earlier a quick tug of his towel and what awaited was his cock hard now. you moaned at the sight biting your bottom lip, the hungry look in your eyes driving lewis crazy and desperate but before you sank down on his cock you wanted to tease him a little. you gripping his cock, running it along your pussy.

‘you feel how wet i am baby? you always get me so fucking wet w before you’ve even touched me’

he groaned wrapping his hand around your throat. ‘don’t tease me baby’ he pulled you in kissing you hard, you sank down on his cock moaning as he stretched you out.

he grabbed your ass as you rocked your hips, kissing down your neck you arched your back giving him the perfect opportunity to take your breast into his mouth.

as much as he enjoyed watching you bounce on his cock he grabbed you by your ass flipping you over taking back control which you liked. your arms wrapping around his back your nails dug into his flesh as he pounded into you. his mouth and hands all over you, rubbing your clit furiously as your climax neared you thought about the red scratch marks that would be left in the wake which only made your pussy throb and want more.

‘fuck lewis right there!’

finding your sweet spot he drove you over the edge, you arched your back as your walls clenched around his cock a sensation that always pulled deep animalistic growl from lewis. he fucked you through your orgasm pinning your legs open as the waves of shock washed over you. overwhelmed with pleasure and unable to escape his grasp not that you really wanted your nails digging deeper into his back, it stung in a way that felt so good. his thrusts slowing and broken, you knew his climax was nearing. ‘fill me up baby’

letting out a string of curse words, you wrapped your legs around him tight as he drove into one last time filling up with his seed. you held his face kissing him roughly, swallowing each other moans, a mess of tongue and teeth as lewis rode out his climax. reluctantly pulling away from each other your nose brushing against lewis’s, your chest heaved trying to catch your breath you kissed each other lazily neither letting your need for oxygen getting the way for your need for each other.

[alucardownsmyass]

Hey beautiful! Got some headcanons on Alucard with an extremely shopaholic lover? I am a serious serial shopper and can't save money even if it meant saving my life LOL! Could be him and her just  spending time at the mall together 🏩🛍👠👜👗🥿

aaaa! i can very much relate to this one! 😩 i love fashion and currently am in the process of restarting my entire wardrobe! fr dm me if you see this and i'd love to show you all the shit i have in my wishlist cart! 🤣 it's ridiculous!

i'll add some interactions with some of the other characters as a bonus!

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⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇɴ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴀʀɪᴏ: ꜱʜᴏᴘᴀʜᴏʟɪᴄ 💌

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you had a really bad habit of being unable to save your money for long periods of time. as soon as you saw something you liked online, you were just as quick to insert the address of hellsing manor, add your credit/debit information, click 'pay now', and that was that! sure, you got a more than decent amount of income from working with the organization, but you know what they always say: "just because you have the money to spend, doesn't mean you have to."

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and integra definitely agreed with that statement.

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"(Y/N)!! what on earth is it that you've ordered this time?!" she yells as she watched a clearly exhausted fedex worker throw the 20th box by the entrance of the manor near the rest of the pile, curisng under their breath as they walked back to their truck when they were done and drove away angrily.

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you knew you shouldn't spend so much, and choosing days to shop out with seras wasn't much help with solving that problem, either. she enjoyed fashion almost just as much as you. regardless if she was a vampire or a former officer, she still had a teenager's mindset, so whatever clothes you picked up, she always encouraged you to get them, cheerfully complimenting you along the way.

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with you owning a monstrous amount of clothes, you're only bound to have some all over the floor of your room, causing walter's eyebrow to twitch. perhaps he's reached the end of his sanity. you always begged him to tidy up your room with the offering of a generous tip on the side if he did so. he agreed to in the end; you're lucky he cares about you so much.

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alucard didn't much mind the thought of venturing to the mall when you asked him to come along, and though he always did recommend less consumption, he still let you get whatever you wanted. it was your money at the end of the day, and in his eyes, you could do as you pleased with it.

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integra, nor you, trusted the vampire enough to drive, so you took that task instead. you giggled when he climbed his way into the passenger seat, for it was quite a strange sight to see such an ancient creature inside of a modern day machine. "how are you enjoying the car so far, alu?"

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"it may take me a while to get comfortable, my dear. a man of my time would agree that there lied more room inside even a dungeon cell." you took your eyes off of the road for a mere second to see what he was talking about, viewing that his knees were pretty much pressed up against his side of the car's dashboard due to how tall he was. you forgot to tell him that the seats were adjustable. oops!

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when entering the stores, it of course takes you a while to look around at everything, but alucard didn't complain, nor did he rush you. he's existed for 590 years and most likely has hundreds more to look forward to. he definitely has all the time in the world to wait. in fact, he liked to look around himself and recommend what he thinks would appear gorgeous on you. you learned he has very expensive taste, but what did you expect for someone who used to be of royalty?

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the lingerie shops grew to be his favorite places to go with you, and it was quite self explanatory of why. from little g-strings, to embroidery-embellished bras, to satin nightgowns, to straight up bdsm pvc bodysuits is all of what he ended up carrying on his gloved finger by the hook of their hangers, a huge grin on his face when he showed them to you. when you asked if you should try some of them on in the dressing rooms, he surprisingly denied. "as much as i would be delighted to see that luscious body at this moment, it'd be a much truer gift to first behold such a thing between the sheets of my bedding. wouldn't you agree, my sweet?"

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the shopping wasn't all just about you, either! you loved taking alucard into men's wear sections. it's not like he sees the need to shop for himself since he can simply summon garments of his own with the use of his shadows, but sometimes he'll indulge in the realism of the activity, especially when it means being with you.

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"you'd look so handsome in this! quick, go try it on!" you shoved the outfit you picked out for him into his arms and ushered him into a dressing room stall, waiting patiently on the outside. no sooner is when he came out in khaki shorts, a hawaiian shirt, flip flops and a large sun hat to match with a "you've got to be kidding me" expression scribbled onto his features.

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"what? i think it looks great on you! don't be such a debbie downer!"

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he raised an eyebrow. "oh really? and just where do you think i will be, dressed in this?"

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and that's how your next vacation was planned.

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you tried to hold back your laugh. you were being truthful, though; he was oddly one of those men that could actually pull off anything he wore, especially considering he donned a maid's outfit one time.⠀ ⠀

[iamthejinyouarethejin]

Y’ALL I DID IT- It’s my first one, so it’s gonna be interesting. The title image is courtesy of Canva, so check that out! 💖 Xan

To feel you

Asian male x black female

(Imagine whoever you want with you)

Read from both perspectives

This is gonna go quick, so pleeeeeeeeeez pay attention- 😩

WARNINGS ⚠️: Male/female masturbation, cursing, phone sex, use of vibrator… 🫣🫣🫣 ((18+))

Male = bold, female = default

I missed him so much. I missed our date nights. Our cuddly mornings, evenings, and afternoons. Our spicy 3am sessions. Everything. I missed us. Could you blame me? My beautiful boy, gone. Not gone. Just away from me, to my despair. He had go home to (country) for 3 months on a work project, and I said I’d be fine at home but I wasn’t. I lied to the person I loved the most. I knew I’d miss him more than I’d ever missed anything and anyone.

Gosh, I wanted you. I wanted your touch, your tongue, your lips, your skin, your legs, your ass, your nose, your ears, your hair, your hands, your everything. I almost regretted leaving… Ha, not almost, I did. I thought about our nights together at the worst times. In meetings, with old friends, with my PARENTS. I thought about how you fucked me. How I fucked you. I felt so alone… So isolated without you.

I sat in our room, isolated, thinking of him. Thinking of his wet neck kisses and the way he stuck his fingers inside of me, and then the two of us reaching our high together. I missed his skin, his dark hair, which he’d been growing out for some weeks now. My mind went back to our risky unprotected nights, saved by birth control. He told me to relax, enjoy the ride, and I did. I enjoyed every bit of it. He’d be back in 3 weeks. 3 weeks. 21 days and he’d be home to me.

My length had risen greatly just thinking about you. Well, you with no clothes on. Your brown, round breasts, your perfectly shaped hips, your legs… I thought about you on top of me. Under me. Either one. More than anything, I wanted you around me.

Was I really about to do see this? It can’t be that bad, it’s not like I’m using a vibrator… I wiped my eyes. I’m really about to do this, but I knew he’d say:

“Don’t think about it, babygirl.”

So I didn’t think about it anymore. I removed my panties, then grabbed a towel from the bathroom, laying it on the bed. I balled it up, then put one leg over, so I was hovering over his pillow, my clit in contact, the friction making me wet already. I sat, and then starting moving back and forth, back and forth. Would the friction be enough to get me to my high? I would hope so. I started moving a bit faster, which helped a little bit. It still wasn’t enough to carry me over. I needed him to do that…

“Ok then…”

Vibrator. Only other option, I guess. I went to the bathroom and looked under the sink, pulling it out. It was sleek and black, giving me all kinds of naughty thoughts… about him. I walked back to the bed, sweating a lil bit, and laid my palms flat on the bed, arms straight, getting myself ready. After a moment of mental preparation, IN.

“Fuck, Y/N…” I panted. You stuck your tongue as far as you could inside my tip. “You’re gonna make me cum babygirl…” I growled, the wetness of the room driving me crazy. It wasn’t the only thing driving me crazy, your moans were driving me insane. They were sloppy and uncontrolled, but I loved it.

“You’re doing so great, baby.” you whispered.

“Thank you princess.” You tightened your grip around me, licking and nibbling like I’d never felt before.

“Baby,” I breathed. “I need cum-” I forced out, in a broken sentence.

“What’s that honey? You need what?”

“I need to cum, please…” I could tell that my babyish “please” drove you over the edge.

“Ok baby, you can cum for me in…”

“3,”

“2,”

“1…” you looked up at me. “Alright, cum for mommy.”

SHIT. I looked under the sheets, my boxers were soaked and I was sweating like a pig.

“Y/N?” I looked around my hotel bedroom cautiously, only to remember that you weren’t there. Wet dream? Seventh one this month, and that’s doing good. I missed you so much. Your touches especially. I looked under the sheets again, staring down at my trembling hands. Could I? Should I? I could… But I don’t know if it’s the right thing to do… But did I have a choice? Yes. But I wanted to.

“Ah, fuck, baby.” I tried my best to imagine his beige skin on top of my body. ”F-fuck…” I had shoved a vibrator up my ass and didn’t regret it. I pulled it out, sticking it into the opening of my vagina.

“Faster, faster…” I murmured to myself. I moved my hand faster and faster, feeling the orgasm building up deep inside of me. ”Mmmm, gonna cum! G-gonna… gonna cum…” I slowed my hand down once I reached my high, riding myself down. Just like he would.

But it wasn’t enough.

I extended my hands along my ć0çk, just barely brushing against it, like you would. Damn, princess, you’ve got me messed up. Messed up to the point of me touching myself, trying to think of you, growing harder just at the thought. I tapped along the sides with my middle finger, like you would, then tracing my veins, which made me wince because I just couldn’t do it right. I imagined your breasts, that helped. The beautiful brown they were in the candle light of the room, or anywhere, really. I began to move my hands faster all around it, my breath catching up with my movements. A light moan escaped me as I started feathering over myself… teasing myself, which didn’t help at all. I was all the more swollen, and all the more red thinking about you. We’d usually calm little brother down by fucking each other senseless, allowing me to better reach my climax without wanting more.

I stopped. No. This was not working. I grabbed my phone… Was I really doing this? Ha, I was, with no regrets. I didn’t care what you were doing, I had to call you.

And here I was, round 2 of masturbation. I moaned a little louder now, helping myself get into the feel of it.

“Baby… Ba-by…” It actaully felt good, it wasn’t him, but it was as close as I could get to feeling him. I’d do anything to feel him.

I heard the vibrating buzz of my phone.

Not now… NOT NOW.

Bzzz. Bzzz. Gosh, just shut-

Baby 💖🤪

I scrambled to answer to my phone.

“Ryan…”

“Y/N…” he panted. Oh gosh…

“Baby? Are you ok?” I was struggling to get words out too, but his voice shook like crazy.

“I need you, Y/N, where are you?”

“Baby, I’m at home, of course…”

“I need you, baby.”

It was taking you a minute to realize that I’d been touching myself.

“Baby, did you-”

“Yes- I need you.”

“Baby…” I could already imagine you rubbing your temples, shaking your head. “You should’ve called me.”

“I just did.” I whimpered. “You’ve gotta help me.”

“How do you expect me to help you?”

“Just talk to me baby.” I whined. “Please?”

I hated when he did it… Please. He always did that when he wanted something. I wanted it more than anything. I wanted him to talk to me too.

“Ok…” I murmured. The vibrator still sat inside of me, I twitched as I moved back into my sitting position.

“Ah-” I whispered.

“What was that?”

“N-nothing.”

“Babygirl, were you-” I could see his smirk in my mind… Talk about embarrassment…

“Let’s just get this over with.”

Fuck.

I stuck my fingers up my ass, wincing, thinking of you.

I moved the vibrator faster and faster thinking of him.

“Baby… Oh my… Ryan-” you mewled.

“Aaah~ Y/N.” he heaved. This wasn’t exactly my idea of us reaching our high together, but I guess this counts too.

“Fuck me senseless babygirl.” he said. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.”

You whimpered like an abandoned kitten, making me weaker for you than I already was.

“Ryan- Baby… Baby, I’m gonna cum.” I tried to grin.

“You wanna cum for daddy?”

“Yeah… I wanna cum for daddy.”

I wanted you to hold out just a little longer for me.

“Give me a second baby… Then you can cum for daddy.”

“Mmm…” you whined, which helped the process along greatly. “Okay, daddy.” You sounding like a weak little girl made my head swirl. I had been rubbing my d¡ck for the past 2 minutes, rubbing it like crazy. I was giving myself a hand job, not saying that I wasn’t good at it, but it was nothing like you.

I grabbed some lube from the shelf, that’d help. I squeezed some on my palm. Though it was still cold when it was applied, I went back to my d¡ck, my breath shaking, but then you-

“Mmm- Fuck.” You were close. So was I.

“Ok, baby… Cum for daddy.” I could barely push the words out as the white liquid spilled out onto the hotel carpet, staining my black shirt, my hands soaked beyond account.

I whimpered higher than I ever had, we did it. The black mechanism was covered in white now, my clit sore and red.

“Ah, gosh… Baby- Thank you…” I murmured.

“No princess, thank you.” he chucked. His words sent an electric shock through me. Gosh, Ryan…

“You know I’d do anything to feel you.”

[waglifeornolife]

Omg bestie spill how was when you guys saw each other after so long when you met again?! 🤭🥰

it was so cute!! he hired a car even tho i had a driver hired for me from work (i felt bad for him but he got paid to do nothing so i’m sure he’s not complaining 😂) and he picked me up from the airport since he went the day before because my flight was 6am 😩

i brought my friends along because this was booked long before we got together so they were there too except they did their own thing for the most part since i was working a fair bit at the start, matteo either came with me translating (i refused the translator that my company offered before i went because i knew he was coming and wouldn’t mind doing it for me) or he stayed in the hotel

we couldn’t check into where we were staying until 1 and we got there around 11 so we drove to the beach for an hour where all four of us just sat and chatted, it was the longest time my friends had ever spoken to him for, they all get in so well and it made me so happy!!

anyways, i’m rambling lol. we finally checked in and we went to our room where both of us barely made it in the door before i was being suffocated, i’d never been squeezed so hard in my life (i won’t continue, I’m keeping it PG for once for you😂)

i worked a lot during the day for the first few days so i couldn’t really focus on him too much but the evenings were all ours where we’d all go out together or the girls would go clubbing and we’d be not too far away from them, having dinner, it was such a wholesome few days and i already miss him so much!! 🫶🏼

edit: i forgot to add that i had two days were i just sunbathed straight after i finished all i was sent over to do so that was great too, getting that vitamin d that the UK has failed to give me this year 😂

[maddiewritesstucky]

So I've been reading your rich bish steve and it has kept me up till 4 am with this thought so now I have to share with you

Steve going somewhere to do his (nefarious) business and leaving bucky behind despite him trying to convince Steve to let him go by telling him how well he'd ride him in the plane.

While Steve's there bucky's mum calls and tells him he has a high society event thing to go to (old money and all that, I'm thinking like carter Baizen) she tries to set him up with some nice guy but we know bucky and he likes the bad guy (and also isn't rich enough to give him the 2 private jets he considers necessary) but anyway he plays along with it and somehow news gets back to Steve who cuts his trip short to come back and teach bucky who he belongs too (if you're still trying to deny these two have feelings for each other, maybe it's a matter of pride for Steve, bucky with another man might imply Steve isn't fulfilling his needs even though we all know that isn't true) but I reckon that Steve would edge him for a bit while saying what a whore and slut he is for anyone who will give him money (the guy may not have been two plane rich but he still had enough for at least one) as well as telling him things like 'if you don't like this why don't you ask (random guys name) here to fuck you better. I just know bucky would appear after 2 or 3 days limping and barely able to sit down properly and you know the fucker would be so proud of himself.

Anyway sorry for all this, love your work

Rich Bish Steve!!!!! 😍 Goddamn it’s been a minute since I thought about these two!

This is all just…extremely in character for these assholes. It would for sure be a matter of pride for Steve, his ego would be so bruised by the knowledge that Bucky got with another wealthy man. I feel like that’s the killer for Steve, like somehow he wouldn’t give a shit if Bucky was fucking someone with an ‘average’ salary/lifestyle, because he’s *that* kind of prick who would assume that they’re not real competition for him. But if Bucky’s screwing another high society guy?? Oof 😤 Steve’s not having it.

He’d be trying to downplay it and make himself feel better by saying shit to Bucky while he’s fucking him, like “pfft, he drove you there in a [insert luxury car brand here]? Can’t he afford a real car?” and “You fucked him at [insert name of obscenely expensive luxury hotel here]? Shit, he may as well have saved himself a few dollars and taken you to a Motel 6, if he wanted the cheap hooker fantasy.” Just real obnoxious posturing ‘I’m richer than him’ bullshit, ya know?

And it would be totally transparent, Bucky would see straight through it to how low-key threatened Steve feels over the situation, and Bucky is living for it. He loves when men get possessive over him cause that’s when they start trying to flex and throw their money around even more than usual, it’s gifts galore for Bucky. He’s definitely not above lying just to capitalise on it either, saying “he said he was gonna buy me [stupid unnecessary expensive thing], isn’t that so sweet 😌” just cause he knows Steve will try to outdo it. Greedy little skank.

He’d really play on Steve’s competitive side too trying to fuel the fire — “he has one of those watches you’ve been saying you want. You’re right, they do look good in person” and “Oh my god you should see his pool, Steve. It’s bigger than the first floor of your house.”

They’re truly as deplorable as each other.

(And Christ, Nonnie— ‘if you don’t like it, why don’t you ask [other guy] to fuck you better’ ?!? 😩☠️ Spectacular.)

Ugh. Thank you for this! Nice little jaunt into Rich Bish territory 😌

[risfics]

title: hint of you

genre: smut

pairing: armin x reader

tags: ooc Armin, modern AU, cheating, blow job, premature ejaculation, stalker!Armin, eremin (referenced, not actually within the fic), references to a possible abusive relationship

summary: Armin had been sneaking into your home to admire you from inside your closet, pleasuring himself to you every night for two months.

A/N: I couldn't get creepy boy Armin out of my head idk 😩 wrote this on my notes app on a whim so it's not that good lmfao

Armin held your dirty panties in his hand; he noted the stains on it, knowing your fluids and sweat had bleached it. he placed the garment against his nose, taking in your scent and letting out a drawn out sigh.

he wasn't scared of the possibility of you hearing him, in fact, it drove him further over the edge-you were in the shower anyways-he was stuck in your closet, he had time. he rubbed the piece of cloth against his face, sighing, wondering what it would be like to feel your skin against his. his face flushed as he felt his nipples harden, arousal overtaking his mind. he noted the bulge forming in his pants, shaking his head.

"ahh... not now" he whispered, rubbing his legs together.

the blonde boy brought your underwear towards his lips, taking an experimental lick. his pupils dilated as he felt his mind spin out of control, letting out a grunt.

"ah, fuck." he cursed. he began sucking on your underwear, his breathing becoming exaggerated. you tasted like no other girl he'd tasted before, and it drove him insane. he wishes deeply he'd never met you, never had to help you with your uni work, or see that beautiful, aloof smile constantly plastered on your face. you were so fucking dumb, and he loved that about you.

he felt his nipples through his shirt with his free hand, twisting and pulling. he pictured you, the way you would sometimes lay on your bed directly in front of the closet door and touch yourself. how you would moan out indecipherable phrases, or bounce on your pillow, humping it mindlessly; your tits looked beautiful with the moonlight shining on them. sometimes he felt as though you were doing it just for him.

he sighed, looking down at his bulge. his hand went towards his crotch, feeling himself through his pants. his mouth was wet with his own saliva, dribbles of it falling off his chin as he moaned and gnawed on your undergarment. his fingers entered his pants, feeling his hard cock; there was precum smeared all over it, and it was so warm. he knew he shouldn't touch himself, he should leave and do it in the safety of his home, but he needed to satisfy himself now.

he freed his cock from his pants, gripping it gently-he took your pantie into his dominant hand, stroking his member gently with it. he decided he should finish quickly, but oh my fucking god, how he wanted to savor this moment. he watched as your pantie slid gently on and off his cock, and he could only imagine himself disappearing in and out of your cunt. he began to pant, pressing his other hand against his mouth as he rutted against your underwear.

"what the fuck are you doing here?"

Armin stopped mid thrust, noticing a knife pointed towards his face. panic overtook him. his body began to shake, and he dropped your underwear on the floor.

you watched him with a glare he'd never seen on your face before, a new expression to him-a different person from the one he knew in uni. your eyes didn't shine, it was like there was nothing behind them. he scrambled, trying to conceal his hard member under his pants again, but your hand came forward, slapping his away harshly.

"you break into my place on different days of the week, stay inside my closet to watch me, masturbate to me every night you're over for two months straight... and suddenly you're shy and want to hide?" your eyes widened slightly. you placed the knife against his cheek, grazing it over his cheekbone, and drawing out a small trickle of blood. he yelped.

'this is fucking bad, holy shit,' his mind yelled.

Armin felt himself tremble, backing away slowly into the closet. this wasn't the person he remembered in the library-you were sweeter, borderline dumb, constantly asking for help on even the simplest works, and a complete clutz. his heart raced harshly against his chest; his cock twitched, the tip throbbing, looking almost purple. his gaze dropped to the floor, noting you wore a sheer tank top, your nipples visible through it, and only had underwear on as bottoms.

you dropped on to your knees, placing your knife on the ground, quickly grabbing armin's cock. he flinched, pulling back and shaking his head. you watched his reaction, your expression serious.

"what? you don't want me to suck you off?" you asked him, your voice annoyed.

"n- no. i can't, i can't let anyone, AH-" his shaky voice answered when you licked his tip, pulling him slightly forward. you wrapped your pretty lips around his head, engulfing him in warmth. he let out a whimper.

Armin isn't supposed to be getting fucked by other people, his cock and his asshole weren't meant for anyone other than his boyfriend Eren, but you... you were so different from Eren; he wanted you, desperately, but the risk of Eren getting violent if he ever found out there was someone else in Armin's mind was too high, too dangerous... it made him want to do it even more.

his mouth hung open as he watched you lick from his base to his tip; you were making sure his dick was coated in your spit, slick enough to take him into your mouth easily. he was a lot bigger than you'd anticipated, compared to his lean frame and baby face-you'd never guess the length of his dick.

"so this whole time... ah-" he winced as he felt you bob your head forward, taking him fully into your mouth. you looked up at him, gagging on purpose-you had full control of this situation, and you made sure he knew that-your eyes shone, some devilish sparkle overtaking your gaze. he took a deep breath. "you knew I was here?" he asked, his voice strained. you pulled yourself back, holding his member between your fingers, pumping it gently.

"yeah, and every time I touched myself, or fucked my pillow, I was hoping you'd come out and take me." you gave him one of those smiles, the one's that made him think there wasn't a thought behind your eyes, and he was enamored by you all over again.

you took him into your mouth again, bobbing your head back and forth. he thought about gripping your hair, but decided against it, not wanting to push his luck. he leaned against the wall of the closet, breathing hard. your head moved expertly on his dick, and he felt his stomach tighten.

'fuck, i can't cum this early, shit-' he closed his eyes, panting, before opening his mouth.

"aah, auhh- I'm going to cum, I'm so sorry-" he let out quickly, breathlessly. your mouth left his member, pumping it quickly, while your hand went to your tank top, lifting it to give him a full view of your tits. spurts of cum fell on your breasts as he came, letting out a high pitched moan that resembled defeat; he covered his face with both hands, embarrassed to have finished this quickly.

you stared at the white fluid that laid on your chest in fascination. your hand reached towards it, touching it and playing with it; you licked some of it off of your fingers. you wanted all of this inside you so bad. you grabbed what was left of it, and brought it to your folds, moving the underwear you wore to the side.

"wait!" Armin yelled, once he noticed what you were doing, but you were already rubbing your puffy folds, placing your fingers inside of your cunt while looking directly into his terrified face. you squinted your eyes, letting out and exaggerated moan. your fingers came out clean, with nothing but glistening shine on them. you walked up to him, placing your fingers on his lips. he opened his mouth on instinct, being reminded of the things Eren does with him. he sucked your fingers clean, still holding a cautious expression.

and as quickly as he came, he quickly left. on his way home, he hoped Eren wouldn't be able to taste you on his tongue, that he'd have a chance to wash himself and brush his teeth before his boyfriend ever got a hint of you.

[msack3rman]

Eren doesn’t know: Chapter 1 (Jean x Reader x Eren)

Dating Eren is hard, especially when he’s in a band that’s constantly away. While your boyfriend is gone, your friend Jean decides to help out with your loneliness. Problem is, neither of you can stop

Warnings: Cheating, SMUT, literally like half of this is straight smut tbh, cursing, idk just jean and eren being douche bags with a big ego sometimes, angst

a/n: this is written with my bestie @arminbigot 😩✋ we had an idea in the car one day and ran with it

part 2 part 3

It was wrong, it was so, so wrong, but god did it feel right. The alcohol surged through your body like fire in your veins. Taste of Jean burned on your lips as each kiss stained your lips. Thoughts of your boyfriend Eren slowly left your mind as you focused on the way Jean’s lips felt on your collarbone. Small dark spots began to form in spots that could easily be covered up, but they still made you anxious. Jean knew not to leave anything for Eren to see, this wasn’t your first time. After all, you two had to go to Eren’s concert afterwards.

You could hear the opening band’s music through the thin walls of Jean’s van. You two had to make it quick so Eren wouldn’t suspect anything. Some part of you begged to stay with Jean, to just leave Eren and stay. Jean’s large hand traveled across your body before slipping up your shirt, resting on the small of your back in order to pull you closer on his lap. You pulled back, his lips following yours. The hand on his chest pushed him back into his seat. Looking into his eyes, you could see the admiration and lust in them. It only made you feel more guilty. Not too far, your boyfriend waited for you to watch his band perform. You thought of him and the way he looked for you every time in a crowd. You thought about the smile he would give you once he did find you. You wondered if Jean felt just as guilty.

“We should probably leave soon. Eren’s band is about to play.” You tell him, trying to ignore the hand that came up to push strands of hair out of your face. You noticed the slight pout on his lips at your words.

“Aww, come on. We can be quick” The smirk planted on his face and the way his hand moved from your back to the top of your thigh had your head spinning. His thumb drew small circles as he waited for your response. Your teeth tugged at your bottom lip, thinking of an excuse to tell Eren for being late. “What do you say? He won’t notice if you’re a little late.” He smiles up at you and in an instant, you know your answer. You kiss him again, this time with more urgency and passion.

Pulling back you whisper, “Fine, but we have to be quick.” Nodding quickly, his hands come up to your face to pull you back to his lips. Your own hands fell to the hem of his shirt, playing with it before he got the hint and pulled away to take his shirt off, yours following soon. Grinding your hips against his, your hands went into his hair, slightly tugging on it, as he left wet kisses along your neck and down your breasts. Goosebumps appeared on your skin and Jean laughed at the reaction before sucking a big mark on the round of your chest. He was happy with the almost pained whimper it elicited from you. Your hands tugged at the button on his pants, popping it open. “Come on..” You begged quietly, whispering because you thought someone would hear you. Someone would hear the affair that was happening. Jean complied, keeping his lips attached to your skin as he undressed the lower half of your body. He pushed his fingers against your pussy, slipping two in, going quickly like you begged him to.

You hissed at the feeling but Jean drank your noise down, distracting you with a rough kiss. Tongue and teeth clashing backed by the lewd noises that were filling the van. You started to roll your hips against his fingers in a desperate attempt at feeling him deeper. “Good girl, fuck yourself on my fingers.. That’s it.” His praise drove you absolutely insane. It made you want to slow down, take your time, soak in the moments where you’d stare into his confident eyes.

He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean holding eye contact with you. The muscles of your cunt twitched at the sight and you moaned. “Jean,” you whined, “Y/n.” He mocked you and you felt heat spread all across your face, you were blushing hard. Jean’s pants shuffled quietly as he pulled them down, he didn’t bother to put on a condom as he aligned the head of his cock with your vagina. He pushed in and god did you moan. His hands moved to your hips as soon as he felt your walls clench around him. Your breath got caught in your throat at the feeling of him sliding into you.

His hands gripped your hips and he started to fuck you on to his cock, his fast pace had the heat already coiling in your stomach and your cunt was basically grasping at his cock. Even if you weren’t begging your body was and Jean loved it. He loved how you turned to mush for him, how you’d be able to say nothing but his name as he thrusted deep and hard. He licked his fingers and reached down pushing against your clit and rubbing you exactly like you liked. He panted as he felt himself getting closer, being edged on by the wet noises your cunt made while you slammed down on his cock.

You were so close to cumming it was almost painful until that heat dissipated and you sank all the way down into his lap. Jean pulled his hand away from your clit and thrusted up into you until he felt himself twitch hard. He gasped and lifted you off of him, drips of his cum landing on your thigh. Jean’s head fell back against the seat as he calmed down. You went to scold him about a condom as you stared down at his bare cock. “You said quick princess I gave you quick. Now get dressed.”

Your heart raced as you made your way to the front of the crowd with Jean. Your cheeks were still flushed a deep shade of red. When you finally made it to the stage, you looked up to see your boyfriend. His green eyes quickly found yours and you both smiled. A twinge of guilt pulled at your stomach, a reminder of your sins stood right next to you, and your boyfriend had no idea. You watched as his eyes made his way over to Jean, who gave Eren a dirty smirk, something about going behind Eren’s back gave him a rush every time. The thought of you going home to Eren after he fucked you silly filled him with pride. It was the biggest “fuck you” he could say to Eren. Part of Jean wondered if you went home and let Eren touch you just like he did. He wondered if Eren could taste himself on you afterwards.

The concert went by quicker than you had expected, or maybe you showed up later than you thought. You left just as quickly as you arrived, rushing to find Eren and tell him how wonderful he did. Jean chased after you, not wanting to be left alone in a crowd full of sweaty, drunk people. You two made your way backstage, Jean’s hand holding onto the whole time so you were not separated. Upon seeing Eren, you completely forgot about Jean and rushed into his arms. He smiled at you, letting out a laugh and hugging you back tightly. Jean couldn’t stop himself from the smirk that played on his lips as he thought about what you two were doing in the van not too long ago. He watched as you kissed Eren, a pinch of jealousy ran through him, but he quickly ignored it. He knew he shouldn’t feel like that. You weren’t his, you were still dating someone else. He just needed to remind himself of that.

“You did great out there, babe!” You smiled up at him, “Sorry I missed some of it though, traffic on the way here was terrible.” The lie burned as it came out, but what were you supposed to say? “Sorry I was late, I was getting fucked by the person you hate most in the parking lot.”

Jean couldn’t stop the smile that curled on his lips, trying not to laugh in Eren’s face as he said, “It’s okay, I’m just glad that you’re here now.” He kissed you again, this time slower with more passion. When you pulled away, you looked over to his bandmates, Mikasa and Armin. They were whispering about something and glancing at you and Eren. It was weird but you just brushed it off, probably talking about something that wasn’t important. You smiled at the two, leaving Eren to go talk to them. Mikasa has never really been fond of you, but she was civil and if Eren trusted you, then you couldn’t be too terrible. Armin never really talked much, but he never showed any distrust in you. “Good job you guys!” You smiled at them, earning a small, forced smile from Mikasa and a nod from Armin. You really tried to be friends with them, but sometimes they made it so hard. You don’t know why they shut you out sometimes. You looked over to Eren and Jean, who were probably arguing over something stupid.

Eren and Jean have never gotten along, but Eren never really said anything to you about it because he knows that Jean has been your best friend for a long time. He wouldn’t force you to stop being friends with him just because he didn’t like him. He would admit from time to time that he doesn’t like the way Jean acts around you or the way he looks at you, almost as if you're his. But everytime, you would just give him a kiss on the cheek and reassure him that nothing was going on between you two. Eren trusts you, he knows that he has no reason not to. He just doesn’t trust Jean. He knows what Jean’s intentions are and he does not like it at all. Eren knows that he’s away a lot with his band, and he worries about what Jean tries to do when he’s not there.

That’s really what led to this whole situation with Jean. Eren was away with his band for almost 3 weeks and as the days flew by, you became more and more lonely. You began to hang out with Jean more often, spending the night with him most nights. Of course Eren knew about this, you two were always open with each other about stuff. He was bothered by it a little, but he also knew that he had been gone for so long and you probably wanted the company. One night, while Eren was away, Jean was over like normal. He always had a thing for you, but never could bring himself to say anything. After lots of alcohol and complaining about life, one thing led to another and eventually you found yourself in bed with Jean, any thought of your boyfriend left your mind.

Since then, you two haven’t been able to stop. At first, it only happened when Eren was away to ensure that no one would know. But eventually, things progressed and you found yourself in tricky situations sometimes. Things like Jean pulling you away from a group to make out with you where anyone could walk in or letting him run his hand up your thigh while at dinner with friends were a common occurrence. It was a dangerous game you two were playing, but you couldn’t stop. Neither of you could get enough.

Eren turned back to you, giving you a smile when he saw you staring, bringing you back to reality. “Let me get my stuff and we can leave, okay?” He told you and you nodded, trying to seem just as happy as him. He leaned down to kiss your cheek before walking off. You watched as Mikasa gave you a weird look before turning around to follow Eren, Armin joining them.

Walking up to Jean, you gave him a confused look, “What’s up with her?” He shrugs his shoulders at you, “She seems meaner than usual. I don’t know what I did to her. I’ve tried to be nice.”

“We’ve talked about this before, she’s just way too protective of Eren. She probably doesn’t hate you, she just doesn’t like that you’re dating Eren.” You nod your head, agreeing with him. You’re probably just looking too much into it, she was always a little cold with everyone. You watch as Jean bites his lip before looking around to make sure no one was around. Once he made sure that no one is near, he places a hand on your cheek before leaning down to place a small kiss to your lips. You didn’t know why he was acting like this. Usually after sex, everything went back to normal, as if you two were only friends. You brushed it aside and kissed him back, trying to pull away quickly so that no one would see you, but he held you close to him.

“When can I see you next?” He asks quietly, his thumb rubbing circles on your cheek in an attempt to calm your nerves. You pushed his hand aside and took a step back, it was all just too risky. He couldn’t deny the way his heart ached when you pulled away from him. You could see it in his eyes and all you wanted to do was go back to him and tell him sorry. But before you could say anything, Eren walked out of his dressing room, the door slamming behind him, making both of you jump. You looked over at him and he seemed pissed. Your heart dropped to the floor, did he see something?

He walked over to you grabbing your hand, mumbling a small “let’s go,” before dragging you along without giving you a chance to say bye to Jean. You looked up at him and you could see the anger in his eyes. You were shaking at this point. He wasn’t talking, just rushing to get out of there. When you two made it to his car, he seemed to calm down some, but his movements were still harsh, the car door slamming as he climbed in.

“Eren, what’s wrong?” You ask, reaching over the middle counsel to touch his arm. He looked at you again and his eyes softened. You felt a wave of relief wash over you as you knew that he didn’t see what happened while you were waiting for him.

“It’s Mikasa, she doesn’t trust you.” He said calmly. He thought about the things Mikasa said about you while he was getting his things.

“I know you care about her Eren, but don’t you think it’s just a little weird? She’s always with him, even spending the night with him while you’re away.” Mikasa tried to stay calm, holding in her emotions as she watched Eren get angrier by the second.

“Are you trying to say she’s cheating on me? How could you say something like that about her? Maybe if you actually tried to be nice and get to know her, you would know she would never do something like that. I love her. She loves me.” He was getting loud at this point. “I’ve finally found someone who really makes me happy. I can’t believe you would try to ruin that for me.”

Mikasa felt her blood boil, all she ever wanted was for Eren to be happy, “I’m not saying that, Eren, I just don’t think she should let Jean act like that around her.” He knew what Mikasa meant and it hurt him to watch as you let Jean sit there and flirt with you right in front of him. He wishes that sometimes you would tell him to stop and set more boundaries. But he would never say that to Mikasa, especially right now.

He turns to Armin, “You don’t think anything is going on between them, right?” His voice was calmer than when he was talking to Mikasa. He watched as Armin looked around awkwardly, shuffling in his spot as he avoided eye contact. “Are you guys serious? I can’t believe you two.”

You didn’t know what to say to Eren, instead choosing to rub his arm. He lets out a sigh, “I just wish you wouldn’t let Jean act like that around you, you know?” He looked at you and you could see how upset he was. You gave him a confused look, even though you knew exactly what he was talking about. “You let him flirt with you, even if it’s right in front of me. We both know that I don’t like him, but I’ve never stopped you from seeing him whenever you want to, and I’m not trying to make you. I just want you to set more boundaries with him. It upsets me when you two act like that.” You nod, moving your hand to intertwine your fingers with him. Your body was filled with guilt. It was raw moments like this that always made you feel like shit.

“I’m sorry,” You tell him, “I really haven’t noticed, but I will talk to him, okay?” Leaning over, you give him a gentle kiss on the lips. He knew it was a lie, he knew that you knew what was going on because sometimes you even played into Jean’s attempts to flirt with you. But Eren didn’t have the energy to deal with that. He was tired and upset, all he wanted to do was go home and crawl into bed and forget the conversation with Mikasa ever happened. Sometimes it was just easier to be blind.

While it seemed like Eren had calmed down, the drive home told you otherwise. He was speeding and spacing out, his stops were all him slamming on the breaks at the last second. Multiple times you had asked if he wanted to pull over and let you drive. He dismissed your concern each time by following the traffic laws until he got distracted again. It was almost scary and you were extremely relieved when he finally parked in the driveway of your house. I need to get his mind off of it. You unbuckled and tried to plan something for the rest of the night.

[hacked-by-jake]

Hi hbj❤️I know that i havent been in tumblr recently but i will read all the posts that i missed❤️

I missed your page and you very much😂❤️

So i needed some opinions from you.

I am not sure in what episode thomas and cleo went in hannah's house but listen.Cleo entered the house by the emergency key.I find it weird that cleo as a bestfriend knew about key and thomas did not.What do u think?

And i have a little theory that i wanted to disscus with you

We all know that Hannah took her car to richy before she was lastly seen and when we talked to richy he told us that it looked like she hitted something but he didnt answer her about it.What if Hannah hitted Amy when they met lastly?(like we saw in ther chats).

About the car ...well that is another story.Jessy took the car key's from lilly and they told us that richy looked in the car and he didnt find anything but jessy found the adress of the hanson's house..what if richy found it first and thats why he was marked first?

Ughh idk...this episode better gives us some answers😩

Light episode 9 Spoiler!

Ahhh! Welcome back! It’s good to read you again.❤️

And awww! I’m very honored about your words! Thank you! And I missed you too! 🥰❤️

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Well, the thing about the spare key and Thomas is actually a little weird. Why does he go to so much trouble, dragged Dan into the matter and buy a spare key for 350 even though there is a second key.

However, I can also imagine that Thomas may have done this for safety. He couldn’t know what was happening while he was in her apartment.

If he might have been caught by the police, he could have said that his regular key to her apartment was. But the whole thing around for the key also seems weird.

Or Thomas really didn’t know about the key because he had his own. I can imagine that Hannah might have been cautious with what she told others, after all she was persecuted. But it is nevertheless a little strange! 🤔

About your theory, I don’t know if you mean another moment, but all I can remember is Richy saying to us when we talk to him that he thinks Hannah went over a pothole, and that’s why the oil pan broke.

I’m pretty sure Hannah picked up the car at Richy’s before she drove to the Hanson house. And I assume that Hannah didn’t meet with Amy, because Amy was gone long ago at that moment, or maybe even death.

The police still haven’t revealed a cause of death for Amy, but the fact that she was hit by a car could well be possible, because that’s how Jennifer died. However, I don’t think it was Hannah.

And Jessy found the address of Jennifer’s mother in Hannah’s navigation device. So Richy would have had to turn it on and go straight through all the addresses to find this. And that might make sense if Richy is the MWAF, or has something to do with it, but if we assume that Richy is innocent, then it wouldn’t really help him to look for the places where Hannah has been.

And since it was only the house where Jennifer’s mother lives, this is actually not yet a danger for the MWAF. And I would just wonder how the MWAF should have known that Richy already knows the address.

The whole thing with Hannah’s car is just weird and doesn’t make any sense. I mean, why would the MWAF bring Hannah’s car back, it would make more sense to make it disappear altogether. Above all, he must have thought about before that someone might have noticed that their car wasn’t there before. And suddenly it’s there? That doesn’t make sense. 🧐

I’m really excited about episode 10, there’s so much we need to understand and far too many clues are missing. I still don’t know anything anymore. 😂😩

But thank you so much for sharing your thoughts with us! I hope you will have a wonderful day/evening/night!💚🌹🎭

[cognacdelights]

omggg look at you 👀 bf very soon?? i did have to google what a wag was i’m sorry hahaha i think i get it but eeek so cute i’m excited for you!!

but yeah i’m alright, definitely sick of being sad and i am mostly over it or like that actual thing anyway just everything else that’s come from it has been draining (i’m so sick of fucking crying 😂) i also have learnt why i hate wine and why i stopped drinking it so never touching a drop of wine ever again lol

the whole of nz! i know it doesn’t sound like much in comparison to other countries, we are also a lot smaller than other countries too though. just to jump from 260 being the most to then in 3 days it’s basically 1000 is like 😬 one of my friends who’s gone over the uk was saying how it’s crazy that everyone over there has pretty much had it! i hope your family recovers quickly though 🥺 i still don’t know a single person over here who’s had it which is crazy cause everyone knows everyone here haha

ahh constant dizziness sounds horrible, have you ever had a positive test before?? i’ve only been tested twice from being in like locations (only once with symptoms) but i feel like the symptoms of covid are just how i normally feel so i never know haha

OMG not primary school drama hahahaha i love when kids tell you drama about people they don’t like at school it’s so cute and funny hahaha IM SORRY SIZE 10???? that can’t be normal

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i don’t know, honestly… if we do get together then i don’t think it will be soon. i’ve only known him a week and we’ve both said that we want to take things slow so i can’t imagine it being like soon? idk it feels weird like he’s really nice and we do genuinely get on so well but i can’t picture myself in a relationship at all, commitment and having to talk ab feelings and all that stuff genuinely terrifies me

hahaha omg not the wine 😩 i feel that tho! i cant drink straight wine anymore, i need to dilute it with lemonade

okay yes now that you say it like that i totally get it! it’s a small island and i presume most of your population is clustered in big cities/towns?

no, i’ve never had a positive test! but yeah… i think i’m the only person that i know that hasn’t had it… and I’ve known people who have had it multiple times!

no it’s so hilarious! you see my cousin likes adam but adam is going out with chloe (size 10 feet) but they’re on again off again and adam may have cheated on chloe with lily who was cheating on sam (girl sam not boy sam) it’s a MESS

and yes the 10 year old has size 10 adult feet 😭 it was so funny bc my cousin just came out with it one day last year (so she was a size 9 back then), we drove past her walking home and she just sighed so loud and said “there goes chloe with the size 9 feet” and it was one of those things that it just came out of nowhere that i couldn’t stop laughing I THOUGHT SHE WAS JOKING