#baby aerialist

[dela-fe]

Very proud to have completed my first aerial performance after a year of training!!

[jarofstyles]

Jarofstyles Fic Rec 2023 🪽

hello my loves! Here is our updated fic rec.

[some may be repeats of last year because we reread them!]

Also check out our fic rec account, @jarofstylesrecs for some we most definitely missed!

There are so many I want to put on here and I’ll update it again, but here we are! Let me know of any fics you recommend 🩷

WATTPAD-

Bambi- vanillasoy (or @queenofgraveyards here) (ceo soft H, in my top 5)

Flower- vanillasoy (bodyguard/grumpy h x sunshine ofc)

Devil’s Due- petite_cerise (classic dark!H)

Adonis- temptress_ (dark!H and fierce OFC)

Valhalla- temptress_ (Viking!H)

Baby Blue- theasstour (artist!H and model y/n)

Lucky Penny- alisonfelix (teacher h, soft, ofc finding herself)

Informed Consent- alisonfelix (college romance, absolutely tooth rotting fluff I’m obsessed)

One Night Stand- alisonfelix (short story, pregnancy one night stand plot. A lil angsty but cute)

Ladybug- _screamingcolour (50’s au, super cute)

Pirouette- _screamingcolour (ballerina ofc, so fucking cute it hurts)

Flower Girl- sushirrrry (idk how to describe but chef’s kiss)

Celestial- sushirrrry (WIP, it hurts but it feels good, nerdy h who loves the stars)

Wildflowers- latenightgab (assholeish tattoorry, single dad)

Jezebel- latenightgab (sugar daddy ceo x dancer teacher)

Office Hours- latenightgab (lawyer and professor H x student)

Pink Slip- stillhurtingstyles (plus size! Assistant y/n x boss h)

Always - styleslegend (my OG favorite fic, nerdy h x popular y/n, old but good)

A Lifetime With You- anenglishbird (supernatural au, witchy, adore it)

Inclination- peanutboyfriend (sexuality discovery, so good)

Aerial- peanutboyfriend (aerialist h and ofc, 60’s set, another top 10 fic)

1789- everlasts (period piece, just read it. French Revolution)

Breaking The Ice- sarbearfive (hockey!H)

Sail My Ridges- @1800titz (new but soooo fucking good. Piraterry, writing is phenomenal as usual)

The Devil is a Gentleman- @1800titz (again, writing is incredible. Kink heavy, lovely, bdsm club, masks, real estate agent H- just please read it)

Sinners Place- @shroombloomm (so fucking good, preistrry, all the good drama, 10/10)

Do I Wanna Know? - @eatyourhoneyh (trust me, stripper ofc. Obsessed)

Boston- witchysunflower (hockey h, cheating plot)

Haste- htownrry (pregnancy plot but unconventional, racer h, very good)

TUMBLR-

Prosecco- @moonchildstyles (older!H)

Gravity- @moonchildstyles (camboyrry)

Aster- @moonchildstyles (tattoorry grumpy sunshine)

Èlan- @moonchildstyles (bodyguardrry that pulled my heart strings)

firemanrry- @jawllines (softest H, made of sugar and the little puppy :( )

Ballerinarry- @jawllines (enemies to lovers, obsessed)

Young American- @0nlythrowharrybeaux (tattoo artists h and y/n, so well written)

Wolves- @0nlythrowharrybeaux (Wolfrry!!!)

A Good Fit- @0nlythrowharrybeaux (trust me, read)

LVRS CLUB- @0nlythrowharrybeaux (sex club slay)

Best Friend’s Dadrry- @gurugirl (exactly what it says. So good)

The Arrangement- @gurugirl (sugar daddy h!)

The Ex- @gurugirl (trusf me again)

The whole Knockout series- @freedomfireflies (yall don’t even know how feral this series makes me…)

404- @freedomfireflies (again obsessed, nerdy enemies chefs kiss)

Silk and Rope- @cupid-styles (dom/sub dynamic, so soft)

Only Angel- @cupid-styles (tattorry, experienced h, shy y/n)

Complicated Freak- @lukesaprince (best friends Dadrry is a weakness)

Rich- @lukesaprince (older! H, age gap,)

Mutually Beneficial - @cherryjuiceblues (Dom/sub dynamics, perfection!)

Could You Live With Just a Taste- @frioamor (Dom/sub, smut is mind blowing)

Love’s Divine- @atlafan (nanny!h omg)

Peaches & Cream- @atlafan (anything they write tbh)

You’re Someone I Just Want Around- @adashofniallandasprinkleoflunacy & @sunflowervolvimp3 (I put this every year bc I reread it every single year. I’m obsessed. My Roman Empire. I’ve never heard ‘like real people do’ the same since.)

Please You- @adorebeaa (again just trust me)?

Wolfrry- @adorebeaa (please I’m obsessed w this and the smut is incredible)

The Dark King- @shroombloomm (so so so so so good, dark obviously but I love it)

Achilles Heel- @angelisverba (I’m obsessed w their writing and plugrry but this smut is mind blowing)

[yurmomsawh0r]

𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐄. 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑

.*•.*• 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭 - 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐱- 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐨.

𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫! 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧, 𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧, 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐒𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐦. 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 (𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝), 𝐔𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝

.*•.*• 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 - 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥!😭

“Are you all dressed and ready my love?” You called out to your two year old daughter as you grabbed all your things. “Yes mama! I ready.” She giggled as she slipped into her crocs but with each shoe on the wrong foot.

You smiled at her goofiness and bent down to help her with her shoes. “You put them on the wrong feet baby, but I’ll help you.” You smiled up at her. Obsessed with her cute little face. She was the perfect mixture of you and Eren. Her greens eyes resembling his all the way.

You were running late, but it was your fault. You had forgotten to pack her bag last night, resulting in you running around the house trying to get everything together.

Grabbing her hand, you raced out the house but not before locking it behind you.

“I can’t wait to see Vivi today! She said we would make cookies the last time!” Aaliyha spouted happily in her car seat. Making you smile at her. You were happy with how comfortable your daughter was with your friend Felicity. Luckily enough she also had a daughter that was a year older than yours. Her name was Vivica but Aaliyha called her Vivi. “Can you try to save mommy some cookies baby?”

“Otay mama.”

-

After you dropped her off you raced down to your job. It was a new club that had just opened up about a year ago and it was already pretty popular. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬 was the name and you worked their as a bartender/server, but recently you’ve been thinking about switching to an aerialist dancer since they a little made more money.

Keeping up with your bills was starting to get a little hard, especially since your daughter was getting older and her expenses were getting more costly by the year.

I wish Eren was here to help me. I probably wouldn’t have to work so hard. Shit, I probably wouldn’t have to do anything if he was here.

But that was just something you’d have to deal with. After all Eren had no idea he even had a daughter to begin with.

Two years ago, when you had found out you were pregnant, you decided to make the biggest decision in your life. Taking a few stacks of his cash you knew he had hidden and disappeared.

Of course you didn’t want to hurt him, but Eren was starting to change into someone you couldn’t recognize and bringing a baby in the mix of who he was becoming scared you.

You see, Eren used to be a sweet boy. Although he was the plug for weed he always had his head on right. That was until he started to deal with heavier drugs. He slowly started to become colder, more detached and distant. . .

I knew he had gone two far when he started to come home late at night when he thought you would be sleeping. Blood being splattered all over him.

Although Eren always kept you away from the dangerous lifestyle he was getting into, you saw what it was turning him into and it was becoming to much for you.

It scared you.

So you left, and haven’t looked back for two whole years.

You did miss him though. He was the best boyfriend you’ve ever had. He was always one to spoil you and tell you how beautiful you are. Always catering to your needs. Listening to your opinions and ambitions.

You loved the way he made you feel. So safe and secure.

You missed being in his arms. The way he kissed your neck on all your sweet spots.

The way his fingers scissored your pussy, leaving you drippin’ wet. You missed the way his dick bruised your walls and rubbed your insides with all his curved 8 inch glory.

No matter how many guys you had fucked after you left him, none of them could get you off like Eren did.

Yes you missed him.

Even now. You could feel yourself getting wetter and wetter by the moment. Your body burning up just from the memories.

“Hey boo, you good?” Jordan, your coworker asked you. Snapping you out of your lustful thoughts.

“Yea girl I’m fine.” You tried to reassure her, but she wasn’t fooled. “You sure? You seem like you got a fever,” she placed a hand on your forehead. “And you feel hot.”

You smacked your lips, and brushed her hand off. “J come on, let’s get this money bitch.”

“Mm, let me guess you was thinking about yo ex again.” Jordan teased you. Placing a hand on her hip as she eyed you. You couldn’t help but crack a smile.

“Yea I was thinking’ bout that nigga.” You couldn’t help from telling the truth. For some reason the past couple of months he’s been on your mind far more often than not.

Putting your small waistline apron on, you got to work.

-

Eren couldn’t believe his eyes. He sat frozen with his hand tightly gripping his glass filled with whisky. He tried to keep his composure as best as he could as to not alert his newest business partner. Eren could feel his heart beating faster and faster in his chest.

He just couldn’t believe it. There you were just across the floor, serving customers. His customers. Who would have thought that after two years, fate would lead you back to him.

“Eren?” Jean called out to him. He glanced in his direction. Jeans eyes subtly moving from the client back to him.

“𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲. 𝐖𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.” Eren told the two men in grey suits. Soon, Eren would have his own casino on a remote island. There he would host a black market auction that sold only the rarest of treasures.

The two men in grey suits stood up and offered their hands to shake.

Once Eren saw they were out of the club, his attention immediately went back to where you stood. You looked different, but he knew it was you. He’d never mistake that pretty face for someone else’s.

Your hair was no longer the long length it had been. It was not cut short and styled in finger waves. Your face sported two new nose piercings along with a few new tattoos from what he could see.

He also noticed that you were no longer the skinny bodied female he knew two years ago. Your breast had gotten heavier. No longer the small B cups. Even your hips had spread. The way your mini skirt clung to you let him see just how big your ass had gotten.

Finally - he thought. I’ve fucking found you.

-

That night, Eren had followed you home. You didn’t live that far from the club and that gave him the satisfaction of knowing just how close you were.

The next day, he had a close friend of his bring up a file on you. To say he was shocked to find out that you had a child was an understatement. He was furious.

It was like he was staring right into he own eyes. She looked just like a mixture of the both of you. Already, Eren could tell that she was his.

He couldn’t help but be upset with you. First you leave unannounced and then you have his daughter and didn’t think to tell him anything. He would have taken care of you guys. He would have given you both the world.

So why. Why did you do it? Why did you leave him?

All these questions that would soon be answered when he had you back. And this time he didn’t plan on letting you go.

-

You had just dropped Aaliyha off at day care for a few hours so that you could get some time to yourself today.

It had been a pretty busy week for you and you needed a small break to recuperate and gather your thoughts. Maybe even do a little self care.

You decide you deserved a nice looong hot steamy shower. So you made your way upstairs and stripped out of your leggings and sports bra. Turning the water to hot, and letting it warm up, you went and grabbed your speaker.

Cleo Sol played in the background as you stepped into your shower, washing all your worries away. The hot water loosening all the stiffness in your back.

30 minutes had passed and you finally decided to wash your body. Grabbing your pomegranate scented soap, you scrubbed the dirt and grime from off of you.

You stepped out of the shower and wrapped your fluffy towel around yourself and wiped your feet of any extra water feeling ten times better than you did before. After doing your face routine, you applied pomegranate scented lotion to your body before leaving your bathroom.

You weren’t really paying attention as you made your way to your dresser. Dropping the towel without a care in the world.

“𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚, 𝐈’𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈’𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.”

You halted in your spot. That voice. It couldn’t be. . .

A gasp escaped you as you glanced over your shoulder.

Erens’ piercing green eyes stared right at you. They were menacing. He sat on your bed shirtless, pants unbuttoned with a blunt in his hand already sparked.

“𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭? 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞? 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.“ He said as he took a hit. You gulped.

You didn’t really know what to say or how to react. Apart of you were happy that he was here. You missed him, but . . . The other part of you was scared. How had he even found you. How had he even got into your apartment!?

Quickly, you fumbled to pick up your towel and wrap it around yourself once you realized you were completely naked in front of him.

This only made him laugh. A smirk playing on his face. This snapped you back into reality. If it was one thing, you hated being laughed at.

“The fuck is so funny Yeager!?” You raised your voice at him. Your face filled with an attitude he missed. Just seeing it made his dick jump.

“𝐎𝐡 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥.” He said as he put the blunt out on your pink comforter before standing. It was like he had grown taller. His body was more muscular than it was the last time you seen him. His hair was tied back in a low bun. Something you always thought was sexy on him.

His knuckles sported new tattoos and even a few lingered on his body as well. He pretty much looked the same but something definitely changed about him.

It was like he was a whole different person, and this person is someone you wouldn’t want to cross.

He took a step towards you. “𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈’𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬.“

“𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬.“ He spoke lowly as he took a few more steps.

“𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲, 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.“ As he said this, you couldn’t help but feel heartbroken for him.

You knew he was angry, you knew he had every right to be, and you were sorry, but you couldn’t fix the past. You weren’t sure that even if you could, you would want too.

You had to remember, you thought you were doing what was best for her. You stared at Eren from underneath your lashes. A pout sitting in your face as he towered over you.

“𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲, 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫.“

Now this made tears well up and fall from you. “I-I’m s-sorry. I d-d, I-I wasn’t trying t-to-“

He only shushed you. Tilting your tear stricken face upward towards him. “𝐖𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮.” Not a second later, he pressed his lip’s against yours with a sizzling need. He gripped the towel you were holding onto, yanking it away from your body.

The sudden change in your body temperature caused you to flinch at how cold it was suddenly. “Mm!” You cried out when he gripped your short tuffs of hair, pulling your head back so he could stick his tongue deeper down your throat.

His hands wandered down and gripped your ass in his large hands. Another thing you missed about him. “𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚.“ Eren spoke in between kissing you. He lifted you into his arms and walked you both to your bed, you sucking on his tongue, devouring his mouth with your own.

It had been so long since you’ve felt like this and you were to far gone to have any rational thoughts to stop. He laid you down on the bed before lifting up just to cup your breast.

“𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡.“ He gripped your nipples, twisting slightly, making your body arch up. “𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬?“ You nodded, but squealed when he flicked your nipple.

“𝐔𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲.“

“Yes Eren, I missed you.” You couldn’t help but whine. This made him grin. His finger rubbing slow circles around your clit.

“Oh yesss!”

“𝐇𝐦𝐩𝐡, 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲. 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞..” He spoke — slipping two fingers inside you, making a ‘come here’ motion.

Your legs opened wider for him. Your body writhing in pleasure as he took you to a place you haven’t been in a long time.

“Oh fuck! Pleeaassee keep doing that!”

Eren continued his assault on you. Kissing his way down your body until his mouth hovered over your pussy.

“𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚?“

“Yes daddy! Please, I missed this.” Your body was shaking as the orgasm pulsed through you. Erens fingers were now coated in your wet creamy cum.

Erens lips latched on to your clit suckling just the way you liked. Your moans grew louder and louder as he did. His tongue lapping up your juices, making the most embarrassing wet noises ever, but you didn’t care.

All you cared about was how good this man was making you feel.

“Uh, boss? Do you want us to clear everything out, or take only the important stuff?” A big hulking figure asked from the door way causing you to scream.

Eren lifted his head from between your legs slowly. He looked behind him with a menacing look that made the big guy take a step back.

“Sorry boss, I’ll uh- figure it out.” He said before tuning and leaving, only for two more guys to come in and start grabbing things from out of your closet. They paid you both no mind. Just simply grabbing what needed to be grabbed and walking out without a glance your way.

“EREN WHAT THE FUCK!” You yelled. You weren’t so comfortable with men coming in and out of your room while you were naked and being eatin’ out. Eren ignored you though, and lowered his head in between your thighs, licking away like a starved animal.

You tried to hold in your moans as best as you could but another orgasm ripped from you.

“𝐒𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲.“ He taunted.

Once he removed himself from your thighs, he took his own pants off with his boxers following. His cock stood at attention. Dripping pre-nut and sporting thick veins. He was ready for you.

You couldn’t help close your legs slightly. It had been a while since you had sex, and you knew this was going to be a little uncomfortable. I doubt Eren was not going to take it easy on you.

“𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐲/𝐧, 𝐧𝐨𝐰.”

And you did. Slowly but surely you did. “𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭.“ He gripped the back of your knees. Grinding his dick against you a couple of times before he pushed himself inside.

Your hands flew to his abdomen trying to slow down his intrusion but it did little to stop him. He was now fully seethed inside of you. The feeling of being full was so foreign to you but it felt so good.

It felt good to be filled by him again.

“𝐍𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐦𝐞?“

He thrusted into you at a fast pace. You gripped his arms tightly as he assaulted your womb. His ball clapped against your ass in a steady repetitive motion that only added to your lust filled heat.

“𝐇𝐮𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚?! 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮?“ He asked you again. This time going faster. “Ah! Yess, yess daddy! I m-mmissed youuuu!”

Your third - or fourth orgasm tore through your body once again. Your slick making it easier for him to go deeper.

“Yesss ‘REN! Just like that daddy!” You could feel him brush against your cervix with every thrust. He groans getting mixed in with our own.

You could tell he was close to nutting. His once hard thrust becoming sloppy but still working your pussy.

“𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.“ Eren grunted, his nut filling you up with one last thrust. The both of you panting and out of breath.

When he slid from the warmth of your walls, he quickly threw your towel back over you and slipped back into his boxers and jeans, lighting the same blunt he had put out earlier. His men still walking in and out of the room with your things as if nothing ever happened.

“𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮.”

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

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currently working on my human AU aziracrow fic "What if we rewrite the stars?", where they're traveling circus artists and I couldn't resist doing this just to see my baby flying 🥹

Anthony Crowley, the Aerialist, performing the aerial silk 🎪✨

The Amazing Mr. Fell here

edit: It's done, enjoy ☺️

original em português do brasil aqui

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@goodomensafterdark

[tvb0y]

HI THERR ^^ my name is Austin or Reaper and I have a couple of TMNT Hcs. Some are the Rise version, others are the 2012 version.

First, for both versions, I think the turtles are heavily co-dependent on each other. Like HEAVILY. Let ONE turtle not come back home one night, everyone is freaking the hell out. ESPECIALLY IF IT’S MIKEY.

Another both versions HC, yk that whistle in Black Widow? The turtles have a certain calling system, kind of when teachers clap and you clap back in school. But it’s whistles and chirps. And it’s like silent communication in a way. Also, Master Splinter is definitely usually confused when he hears the whistles and chirps but has decided against saying anything.

Now, for 2012 HCs!

Ralph has major anger issues. Like completely destroying his room, cracking fingers to calm down and accidentally broke one, punching walls in the holes kind of anger issues.

Donnie is somehow the type who has such an unhealthy eating disorder (eating a lot one day and then not eating at all while designing an app another day) and it’s a miracle on how somehow, it hasn’t stamped his fighting abilities.

Leo paces in circles when he’s bored or practicing a new technique with his sword. Perfect circles if he’s anxious about something.

Mikey has an acrobatic fighting style (this goes for Rise and 2012).

Donnie used to have a rubix cube hyperfixation and literally has over 26 rubix cubes in there, 3x3, 2x2, 100x100, you name it. It’s not has much of a bigger hyperfixation now but you can still occasionally catch him fiddling and messing with one just to solve it again.

Ralph gets easily overstimulated with noise, especially if it’s insults and has a tendency to lash out as a defense mechanism when things or people get too loud.

Ralph is an avid smoker and probably an addict.

Mikey has completely mastered all forms of pencil spinning, every trick in the book and Donnie still gets jealous over it.

Ralphael “You didn’t eat again.” and Donatello “And you didn’t sleep again.”

Leo knows such useless but somehow important information? Like while Donnie knows only the important stuff, Leo knows the unconventional stuff. Like he knows how dismember a body but does not know how to cook a body.

Leo likes true crime podcasts and books about detectives.

Ralph and Casey do not argue. They spar. And whoever wins has successfully proved their point in whatever the argument was about and loser has to do what they say to fix whatever they were arguing about.

Have you seen the fights between Natasha Romanoff and The Winter Soldier? That’s usually them.

NOW RISE HCS!

Leo is a pathological liar, and is trying to not lie as much. He also has a tendency to copy trauma responses he sees on the tv shows Splinter puts on to get Splinter’s attention.

Leo would absolutely be a theatre kid.

Ralph likes hot chocolate and only smokes when he’s stressed or angry.

And also refers to his brothers as “his boys”.

Mikey commonly does ballet and is an aerialist. It helps a ton with his fighting style — seeing as both ballet dancers and aerialist have to be A. On point, B. Discipline and able to handle being pushed beyond their physical limits and C. Controlled and deadly.

Again, Donnie has disordered eating. But mostly just consumes drinks instead of actual nutrition and even has forgotten to eat at some points.

Ralphael “You didn’t eat again.” and Donatello “And you didn’t sleep again.” because YES.

Leo is, how could I say this? The brat of the family. Regularly finds loopholes to punishments he gets.

Mikey starts bouncing up and down when he’s excited. Pizza? He’s bouncing. Patrol? He’s bouncing. Movie night? He’s BOUNCING. Ralph, Donnie and Leo essentially have a damn ball for a brother.

Ralph is actually great with kids, especially younger babies. Surprisingly, they don’t seem all that afraid of him. It’s Donnie they’re afraid of.

Ralph still has horrible anger issues, but in a way that his head starts to hurt when he’s angry. In a way that his own anger-filled thoughts terrify him, in a way where he’ll take it out on himself instead of others.

Donnie paces when he’s ranting and paces in perfect circles when he’s figuring something out.

Donnie is the “genius and madness” trope and nope. I don’t wanna hear any criticism.

Donnie does jigsaw puzzles. And has learned Japanese just so he could understand the sub version of anime.

Leo is a writer but NOBODY knows that.

And yeah, that’s about it :p

DUDE THIS IS INSANE /Pos

I love all these Hcs and I especially the overstimulated by noise one with Raph, which I think would apply to ROTTMNT Raph too

TYSM FOR SPENDING YOUR TIME ON THIS AND TELLING ME!!! LIKE SERIOUSLY, THIS IS IMPRESSIVE :0

[cantsayidont]

May–June 1974. Bob Haney, your first name in lunacy, wrote many a strange and silly DC story in the '60s and early '70s, like this bizarre little number from WORLD'S FINEST COMICS #223. As Gotham City is menaced by the sinister Boomerang Killer, a serial killer who murders people with boomerangs (as one does), Batman, aided by ghostly hero Deadman, applies his finely honed sense of ethics to discover a shocking secret!

I should mention, just for the record, that this is not how Deadman's powers work. Deadman can possess people's bodies, but that doesn't give him access to their thoughts or memories; he could only open a safe if he already knew the combination. However, dwelling on this kind of thing in a Bob Haney script is a sure way to make yourself feel like you have a mild concussion.

Anyway, after his discovery, Batman begins acting very squirrely, which Superman quickly notices and calls him out for:

This confrontation seems to be the main reason Superman is in this story at all, since serial killers with boomerangs in Gotham would not normally be his kind of thing, and he could probably have solved the mystery much more quickly if he'd had a mind to. Anyway —

This is all very tragic, and more than slightly ableist even for a Batman story: Thomas Jr. is clearly only a little baby at the time of the accident, so while the doctor might conclude that he had brain damage, insisting he would "always remain mentally unstable...a danger to himself and society!" does not seem an evidence-based conclusion; this is Victorian-era melodrama stuff.

Anyway, Batman subsequently discovers that while Thomas Jr. is indeed the Boomerang Killer, he's been manipulated by a man named Moses Donner, who is attempting to avenge himself on the judge who once sent him to prison by getting Thomas to kill a series of randomly selected innocent people "to blackmail the judge into reversing the decision, though he [Donner] was guilty as sin!" Batman thinks this means Thomas is not responsible for the murders, but:

There's then a bunch of business in a scrapyard, during which Superman kills Donner with a wrecking ball while making an inappropriate "swinger" joke. However, Thomas has disappeared:

Uhh. That's quite an assumption, Deadman, old pal, and it turns out to be completely ill-founded. In the follow-up story in WORLD'S FINEST COMICS #227 (also by Haney, because who else?), Batman has spent the ensuing months wandering the country, brutally assaulting random acrobats and aerialists on the assumption that one of them must be Deadman, using Thomas Jr.'s body to resume his former career as a circus aerialist. Now, to be fair, Batman's concern is not wholly unreasonable: He concedes that Thomas can't do any more boomerang murders if Deadman is possessing him, but if Deadman ever stops possessing Thomas, that could be trouble. However, just randomly attacking (and nearly murdering) a series of innocent acrobats does not seem like a sound plan for finding them, and Superman is distracted with the story's ostensible A-plot, which concerns some nefarious smugglers using illegally imported gold to try to collapse the U.S. dollar, including a silly bit of business about a full-size replica of the Statue of Liberty that's only barely explained.

Anyway, after nearly killing some more people, Batman finds Deadman in Thomas Jr.'s body, just as Superman finds the smugglers. Deadman does indeed have to vacate Thomas's body temporarily, but then:

Okay, sure, I guess? Ordinarily, you'd think someone would react to the fact that Deadman just killed the guy who shot Thomas, but in the previous story, Superman killed someone with a wrecking ball, so I guess it all evens out in the end, or something.

To his credit, Batman does eventually admit he overreacted just a tad, wondering how Deadman is taking it — a great comfort to the various random circus performers Batman has assaulted, I'm sure. However, what's really important is that the ableism remains unquestioned:

That was it for Thomas Wayne Jr. for a while, but Grant Morrison obviously read these stories and took them as inspiration for both JLA: EARTH 2 (where Owlman is the Thomas Wayne Jr. of a parallel Earth) and the BATMAN: R.I.P. saga, which even includes some references to Willowwood Sanitarium.

[sionisjaune]

So today I spent my day at a "circus" in a mall parking lot because my younger cousins were in town and we wanted to do something as a family. ANYWAY some of the acts were kind of dull BUT it was fodder for a circus AU:

Alright. Max is the lion tamer. He's too young for it, but he has a way with the animals--the lions snarl and bat at him with their giant paws, but he talks to them like people talk to babies, in a sort of weird, high voice. No one has seen him smile at a human.

Except for Daniel. Daniel is the ringleader because he's so fucking charismatic. He doesn't have a script for the show because he just steps under the spotlights and starts up a running narration. He makes most of the performers laugh when he introduces them and hypes up their acts, except for Max. So one evening he busts into Max's trailer and is like. Hey. What the fuck is your problem. Because he needs everyone to think he's funny because what if he isn't funny and everyone is just being nice to him and Max is the only honest one. Max is in there with one of the big cats, feeding it sushi with his bare fingers. Daniel freezes in the doorway because there's a giant ass tiger in this tiny trailer and Max is insane, right? Anyway Daniel cracks some joke about Max losing a hand and then Max's face cracks open and he laughs right in Daniel's face because silly Daniel, the cats would never hurt anyone.

Charles is an aerialist. He's startlingly beautiful, and everyone is kind of in love with him. In the air, he looks like a statue--not a single muscle twitches. He twists from position to position with a liquid grace. And he's a fucking daredevil. He wants the circus to remove the safety nets, but they won't. He wants to execute an impossible lift even if it threatens to dislocate his arm. He's fucking insane--it's hard to be near him sometimes. It's hard to soak in his single-minded, self-destructive perfectionism.

Carlos is his partner. Everyone thinks he's the level headed one--that he's the one who tempers Charles's insane choreography. He isn't. Charles says, I want you to throw me from the ceiling and I will land on my own, and Carlos says, okay, let's figure out how. He and Charles wear blood-red lycra and move in perfect symmetry. From afar, you might not know who is who. Charles didn't used to want a partner--he wanted a competitor, someone to throw his talent against in order to measure himself as winner or loser. With Carlos, winning means knowing the precise weight of Carlos's body and losing is over-extending his muscles and tumbling to the ground in Carlos's arms. Now Charles has someone who knows his body wordlessly and entirely. Sometimes it feels like he and Carlos are blurring at the edges--sometimes it feel like Carlos is Charles and Charles is Carlos and Carlos is Charles and--

Lewis is the trapeze artist. George is his new partner, and it's kind of tense. Kind of awkward. George is still learning and everyone talks about Lewis like he's George's mentor, and Lewis fucking hates it because 'mentor' is a nice way of calling Lewis old and washed-up and a fucking has been. But he likes George. George is a good kid, and his talent is startling, but he's stiff like a machine and cold like a calculator. Lewis needs him to loosen up--Lewis needs a partner that flows with him like water. Lewis's last partner was Valtteri, who is more of a strongman than an acrobat. Lewis liked it because he got to be the star--every eye under the big top was on him, but he missed the thrill of--

The thrill of Nico. Even when it was bad it was good. When it was good it was still bad. Nothing compares to performing with the person you're fucking. Nothing compares to fucking the person you perform with. When they were younger, Nico and Lewis studied at a prestigious European performing arts school, and Nico ran away with Lewis at seventeen and they felt like such adults and they had each other and the entire world. And Nico and Lewis were superstars, and they eclipsed even Seb, but the circus was a cage and it wasn't big enough for the two of them---or something like that, Lewis still doesn't totally understand what happened. He understands in that he can walk himself through the logical procession of things from bad to worse, but he doesn't understand in that maybe if he understood maybe he would be over it. But he isn't over it and maybe he is fucking old and maybe--

When they started fighting, they didn't stop fucking. Lewis's shoulders were sore from holding his body off the bed, and his chest stung with marks from Nico's teeth. Lewis knew it was coming when he felt the twitch in Nico's thigh while Nico clung to his waist in the penultimate swing of their routine. Lewis fell from the bar and so did Nico, and they landed in the net still tangled up in each other. It was a massive embarrassment for the both of them and for the circus. A year after Nico just fucking left. Told Lewis he wasn't going to do it anymore and fucking disappeared. Lewis knew it was coming.

Sebastian is the behind the scenes guy. He was the Charles of ten years ago. Enough time has passed that that's what people say--Seb was the old Charles instead of Charles is the new Seb. Lewis spends a lot of time in Seb's trailer. Lewis thinks that Seb put himself out of his misery too early--he had a few years left in him, Lewis thinks. He tells Seb as much, and Seb laughs and tells Lewis that he's happier now. Seb says it's a good thing, making space for the new generation. Lewis thinks that he never wants to make space. He never wants to vacate the space he carved for himself.

[pansexualhousecat]

Some headcanons for my Nightwing!Steve Harrington au that only I am talking about because I got brainrot for real right now:

1- He wasn't born into the circus like Dick (the actual Nightwing) was. His birth parents (rich Harringtons) had him when they were teens and weren't ready for a kid, but didn't want to do an abortion because of "christian values", so they abandoned baby Steve on the circus and the Flying Harringtons adopted him;

2- His adoptive parents were great people and taught him all their acrobat and aerialist tricks and sometimes he appeared on the shows as well. But mostly he was backstage watching them and tried stuff off the show;

3- The parents died the same way as in the Batman comics, but instead of being adopted right away by Batman, Steve was (re?) adopted by his birth parents (which were fucking cunts). He lived with them until he was 11 years old and then put on adoption again, where Batman finally got to him (I'm trying to decide whether I put Hopper as Batman or not);

4- While on the care of Batman and going to school, he became a basketball player there and was famous at school. He was kind of a dick for a while because of all the shit he got going on, but became better when he was like 15 because he did some self reflection after doing some shit he regretted;

5- Steve went by Robin just like Dick until he was 18, then he decided to change and become his own hero Nightwing instead of Batman's sidekick;

6- His first try at a costume was a disaster, he tried to make like a basketball uniform and shit and it was just SO ugly and impractical, but babyboy just wanted to separate himself from the image of Batman's sidekick so bad that he used it for a little while before making the actual Nightwing costume;

7- Robin Buckley became Robin at 16 right after Steve left to become Nightwing, thus making their relationship very strained at first. Soon they became best friends and even kind of siblings (Steve didn't have a crush on Robin on this for obvious reasons, they're completely platonic from the start) (but also she could just be Catwoman);

8- After that, she became Red Robin (maybe when Eleven was adopted and became the current Robin? I still don't know who to make Batman) and sometimes tagged along with Nightwing on patrol, but both were their own heroes;

9- Steve met Eddie while the guy was selling drugs on Crime Alley to some dudes and almost beat him up for it, but being a disaster bi he just got lost on Eddie's puppy eyes and stood frozen as Eddie ran away lol;

10- He started encountering Eddie more and more on patrol and got to know why he was selling drugs and tried to help as he could. He finally met Eddie as Steve when Eddie got jumped by some people for selling one of their girlfriend's drugs (you know who). Steve helped him by fighting off the guys and ran with Eddie to a safe place;

11- Him and Eddie became friends (they flirted a lot with each other but never really acknowledged it) while he was Steve and he still met him sometimes while he was Nightwing, but Eddie didn't know who he was for a long time before it finally clicked, though he didn't say anything because if Steve wanted him to know then he would tell him.

That's all I have for now 🥲 I accept more headcanons on the notes or comments, I'm really liking this Nightwing!Steve and want to talk about it with people!! Hope this is good lol

[wibble-wobbegong]

told the other goth aerialist i ate the spiders in my basement as a kid and he tried to convince me that there were dead spider babies in my stomach lining because there are statistically more female wolf spiders than male and a lot of them carried the egg pouch on them invisibly and when the original pouch is broken the spider babies run to find a new one and since i ate so many spiders some of them probably had egg sacs and those baby spiders went and found a new pouch In Me. almost cried before i realized i am a 16 year old boy who knows what stomach acid is

[rosieartsie]

15 Questions, 15 Mutuals

I was tagged by @ceph-the-ghost-writer soooo here we go!

1. Are you named after anyone? Lol technically yes. It's perhaps a little revealing, and even if you guess right plz continue to call me Rose lol, but I was named after a very specific, very popular Duran Duran song and the character in that very specific, very popular Duran Duran song.

2. When was the last time you cried? I've cried a couple times in the last couple days out of frustration with my body putting me through the ringer. I've got EDS and GERD and have yet to figure out how to manage and medicate correctly for those things, sooooo I've been SUFFERING and lately can't get to sleep easily. So, yeah, I cry a lot when I'm alone at night and can't get to sleep.

3. Do you have kids? Nope. It's not a for sure plan, but my polycule jokes enough about our hypothetical children that maybe one day when we've settled down together we might have some babies.

4. Do you use sarcasm a lot? Yeah lmao, all the time.

5. What’s the first thing you notice about people? Hmmm... I tend to notice how easily people laugh, not necessarily how their laugh sounds, but how relaxed they are about joking and laughing. Also I'm a geek about long eyelashes and hair, make me go 'prettyyyy'

6. What’s your eye color? Brown! It's my husband's favorite thing about me lol

7. Scary movies or happy endings? Both! I love horror so much, but I'm also a huge fan of happy endings, especially when the people who get the happy ending are really put through the ringer to get there.

8. Any special talents? Uhhhh... I mean, I'm an artist, so drawing? I'm ambidextrous about most things (In fact there's a lot of right handy things I prefer to do with my left hand)... I'm a pretty good cook?

9. Where were you born? London, England

10. What are your hobbies? Writing, reading, art, I used to dance a lot but haven't lived in a place that allows me the space for that (I miss it all the time).

11. Have you any pets? I have two rats, Wraith and Marlowe and a bunch of fish, the most notable of the collection a pair of goldfish named Knuckles and Shadow.

12. What sports do you play/have played? I used to play volleyball and soccer. It's not considered a "sport" persay, but in college I was an aerialist. Did aerial silk, lyra and trapeze for fun. I was never good enough to be a performer, but I had a good time and got wicked strong

13. How tall are you? 5'6" which is apparently tall cuz I am the tallest of my polycule :3

14. Favorite subject in school? In high school? Art and English, in college, physical theatre/movement courses

15. Dream job? Mmmm... I'd like to have two jobs, one where I can be active and contribute to something I feel is useful and good, like local gardens or something, the other is to write and make art. Time for tagssss, no pressure on these! @magefaery @theskeletonprior @ironicimmigrant @sarahlizziewrites @bellisadinosaur @eeriedeer @muddpaw @duck-n-clover

15 people is a lot of people to tag... lol, okay

[libracorpvs]

ty @researchgate for tagging me, sorry it took me like a week to do this!

Are you named after anyone? nope, it's all me baby!

Do you have kids? no

Do you use sarcasm a lot? it's in my comedic lexicon but i don't think i'm a sarcastic person generally

When was the last time you cried? i cried watching a video of celine dion 20 minutes ago

What's the first thing you notice about people? the features of their face and how they dress

Eye colour: brown 👁️

What sports do you play/have you played? i used to be an aerialist but that got very expensive very quickly and i moved to a new flat where i can't set up my own rig so. now i just lift occasionally when my health permits it

Any special talent? i can pronounce llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch perfectly

Where were you born? that's between me and god

Scary movies or happy endings? both! im too soppy for sad endings and i love the thrill of a good horror film

Do you have any pets? no

How tall are you? i identify as 170cm but i'm slightly shorter

What are your hobbies? photography, reading, running secret social media accounts, baking, cooking, aerial sports, and i've taken up painting recently

Favorite subject in school? science

Dream job? i wish i'd become a doctor, i would've been great at it

[clovermoreau]

THE AMARANTH- CLOVER LAURENT-MOREAU

about / pinterest /  playlist - “coming soon”

character inspo: Lorelai Gilmore (gilmore girls), Donna Sheridan (mama mia), Jessica Day (new girl), Gillian Owens (practical magic) & Addie Larue (the invisible life of Addie Larue).

TW: bullying

Full name: Clover Moon Laurent-Moreau

Nicknames: Clo, Moon, Ver

Age: 33

Birthdate: December 13, 1989 - 12pm 

Hometown: Gautier, Mississippi 

Current residence: Ravenswood Vermont 

Occupation: Retired aerial performer owner of Moon's (herbal apothecary, sometimes florist.)

Zodiac: Sagittarius sun, Cancer moon, Pisces rising

MBTI: ENFP- A

Enneagram - 7w8 the oppurtunist

Hogwarts House: Gryffindor 

Alignment: Chaotic Good

ABOUT

Grew up with loving parents who set an example of love, respect, and support. Her parents are polyamorous hippie types who consistently supported and loved their children. She is the oldest of four. However, she'll say there are five of them as they were practically raised with their mom's boyfriend's daughter, Dhalia. 

Her dad worked a lot, but it never stopped Clover from admiring the man. She'd often beg him to let her tag along when she was old enough. She had never wanted to go into his line of work but wanted to know everything about what he did. 

Clover hated elementary school- the kids often taunted her for her family's less than mainstream way of life and her for her "weird" interest. 

Clover was always into herbalism, tarot, and the world's unknowns. She strived to experience everything life offered and explore every taboo subject she could. 

By the time she was in high school, she was known as the "weird hippie girl" and didn't have very many friends. She mostly didn't mind sticking to herself. Still, when a well-liked cheerleader began showing interest in her, the two became fast friends, then girlfriends. For a while, it changed things for Clover. 

However, no matter how good things got, there always seemed to be a barrier between herself and everything she wanted. While Clover had no problem being an out bisexual woman, Bianca was a little less ready. And while Clover loved her, she knew she couldn't spend her life waiting for someone who may never be prepared. 

By the time they graduated high school, a unique opportunity had presented itself to Clover. She was able to join the Barnum and Bailey circus as an apprentice under their star aerialist. 

It was no time before she was performing, and the adrenaline of performing in front of thousands of people had been everything Clover felt she was missing. She couldn't imagine anything making her want to give it up. 

However, the summer she was 22, she met a man who made her think for the first time since she was 18 that maybe she could give it up for the right person. Clover didn't renew her contract. 

Just two years later, she and Ravi were married. She was happy to fall into her new life with him and got a job working with a florist in their town, where she found a love for herbalism and botany. 

Three years of marriage seemed to be all fate had given her. Three years and the inconsistency of time wore her down. Clover was lonely; she had a husband, but she felt more alone than ever at any point in her life. 

Five years ago, she asked him for a divorce. Five years ago, she left Ravenswood and assumed she would likely never return. 

In these five years, Clover has traveled all over the world. A nomad with no place to call home but never wanting to company, she could have lived the rest of her days this way. 

However, fate would bring her back to Ravenswood, Vermont. Her baby sister was having another child, and the florist she used to work for gifting her the business gave Clover something to go back for, something she wanted more than adventure. 

In August 2022, Clover began turning the florist shop into an herbal apothecary called Moon's apothecary. Specializing in herbal skin care and remedies with a fine selection of hand-crafted herbal teas, Clover has found passion in her career, but never did she imagine this would be where life would lead her. 

PERSONALITY TRAITS

+ curious, perceptive, romantic, adventurous, deeply insightful, idealistic

disorganized, restless, argumentive, blunt, moody, unpredictable

QUICK FACTS

Clover has quite the green thumb and is saving to buy a house so she can have a greenhouse for all her influx of plants. 

She's deeply romantic and enjoys physically intimate relationships, but it will never be more if she isn't mentally stimulated.

Clover is fascinated by things labeled taboo and occultism. She is skilled in tarot card readings and is knowledgeable in palmistry. 

Clover is still a practicing vegetarian but eats far easier instant vegetarian meals than when she was growing up. 

Clover comes off as a gentle passivist but isn't opposed to proving otherwise if she feels her loved ones are being harmed. 

TIMELINE

TBD

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About ♡

Antares ♡ aquarius baby, she/her, aussie, ranga, contortionist, aerialist, trilingual, tourettes, cabin 13, slytherin/ravenclaw, ultimate lana stan.

Requests: open (see who I write for down below)

Request Guidelines

I will not write anything involving pedophilia, non-con, present self-harm, present eating disorder, age regression, or fandom crossovers for now but this may change or update in the future.

If you're unsure whether what you're requesting or asking is comfortable for me please just continue or ask unless it's clearly answered here.

You can request romantic or platonic writing, specify whether you want a headcannon, oneshot or both combined.

Please remember that requests are requests, I cannot guarantee that I will be able to respond or write all asks. I may modify some requests to fit what I think makes sense but it won't be too drastic of a change.

Masterlist & Characters

Masterlist

I write for certain fandoms but you may request a character not on the list but I cannot guarantee I will write for them.

Recent works

• All for us - Theodore Nott

• Tell me that you love me again - Luke Castellan

• Little bit - WIP

[antoniomartinezentertainer]

Check out the latest IG Reel 🎞️. Repost • @carrieunderwood 💎 We’re back, baby! Vegas crowds are always amazing! Thanks for having some fun with us last night! #Reflection #Vegas

* 📸 by @jeffjohnsonimages

* Dancers:

@wigglydangler

@chanelpepper

@gabriellabridgmon

@anjulakelly

@antoniomartinezla

Show Dates Remaining:

💎June 24, 28, 30

💎July 1

💎September 20, 22, 23, 27, 29, 30

💎November 29

💎December 1, 2, 6, 8, 9, 13, 15, 16

Big thanks to @msaagency for all the support! Let’s GO #MSAFAM 🧡

* Creative Direction: @barrylather

* Dance Choreography: @8and1creative - @j.youngcreative & @paulkirklandcreative

#carrieunderwood #reflection #CUinVegas #Dancer #aerialist #dancers #dancersofinstagram #dancerlife #Partnering #cowboycasanova

[the-red-butterfly]

Aerialist Grayson

Dick Grayson (Batman)

A piece of art made with LOVE for the wonderful @sassydefendorflower for the ModDay in the Holy Server B@tman! discord, cause she's all about that Dick and she deserves a pretty and talented and wonderful Dickie <3

I hope you enjoy it hun :D

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