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hyunip · 4 months
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I feel like Connie the kind of dude to smack your ass with almost all his might literally everywhere yall go. And if you sitting down and he can’t touch your ass, fuck it, he slaps and takes a hard ass squeeze at those pretty brown thighs!
Say yall in the grocery store, in line, waiting for your turn to put your things on the conveyor belt so you could pay and leave. While you’re currently occupied with your phone, texting your father about where the family reunion should be held at, Connie was eyeing your ass in your sky blue sweats.
A mischievous grin spreading on his pretty lips before he spoke “Baby,” he called out to you. His phone in his hand, recording. The camera was pointed and focused on your ass.
You hummed lowly in response.
“You got something on your butt.” He said, patting your backside as if wiping something off. Expect after that wasn’t it.
A loud slap echoed through the grocery store and so did your shrieks of pain.
“Damn, Con!” You lowly shouted as you turned to him with your face scrunched up. Your hand soothing the pain of the cheek he hit. He was snickering, I’m talking about that windex bottle laugh!
Yeah, he don’t gaf
Your ass just be looking a bit TOO good in them sweatpants 🙌🏾
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shaguro · 3 months
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— ✰ MORNING | TOJI F.
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✧ synposis: toji never wants you to leave for work, maybe this time he'll convince you to stay?
✧ contents: fluff! (it's a lil suggestive towards the end but no actual sex here) established relationship, i guess toji's divorced here?? idk LMAO
✧ word count: 0.4k.
✧ shanti's note: i'm in love with toji so i felt like i needed to write this.🩷
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“toji.” you whine, his buff arms were holding you in place as you attempted to lift yourself up. “gotta get ready, baby. don’t wanna be late.”
you get no response, just toji squeezing you tighter. burying his face in the space between your breasts, squishing the soft mounds against his cheeks.
somehow, toji always made you late for work. you could never say no to him — not when he was so warm and the bed always felt more comfy than usual. he’ll just say, “five minutes…” five turns ten, ten into fifteen… and before you know it, you’re thirty minutes late. hearing your boss’ mouth is not how you want to start your day.
“toji, c’monn.” you were shifting and twisting your body to no avail because toji wouldn’t let up. tilting his head up to see your face, toji blinks slowly and you think he looks so cute when he’s all sleepy. he lets out a loud huff, like you’re annoying him. “nah.”
“but toji—“
“don’t care. y’er stayin’ with me.”
his voice had that gruff, husky tone like it always did when he just woke up, he knew the effect it had on you. his calloused hands caressed your hips, his tender touch made you want to melt into his arms but no! you couldn’t give in!
“can’t. boss has been on my ass lately, don’t want to give her another—“
“what did i just say, girl?” he interrupts again, chortling at the unamused look on your face. you were so annoyed with his sassy ass. “y’er stayin. don’t wanna hear any excuses.”
rolling your eyes, you lift a hand to his cheek, leaning down to give him a soft peck. “give me one good reason why i should stay with with your annoying ass.”
“so mean, baby. like gracin’ you with my presence isn’t enough.” he joshed, a hand on his chest like he was really hurt by your comment. “tch, alright. i’ll pay you for the day, how’s that sound?”
you tapped your index finger on your chin, humming as you shook your head. “hmm, okay.. gonna need more than that, hun.”
toji lifts an eyebrow, pausing for a moment before he smiled devilishly, his tongue swiping across his bottom lip. “and i’ll eat yer pussy ‘till you cry for me to stop—“
“deal!” your hands scrambled to find your phone in the silk sheets, ignoring toji’s laughter as you quickly dialed your boss’ number, skipping out the room to tell a well-crafted lie.
toji could only shake his head, not at all surprised by your quick reaction. “nasty girl.”
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hyunip · 4 months
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Speaking of Ony loving big girls…
Just think about how feral this man would be eating you out.
I’m talking growlin’, spittin’, slapping yo pussy.
“Oh, fuck! Onyyy!” You shouted into your arm as you rode against his face, your hand palming his head, occasionally pulling him in to grind harder against his tongue. It felt so good he had you trembling—hence it being your fourth orgasm this morning.
This man will eat it in the morning, in the afternoon, at night—anytime he feels he wants it, he gon eat it. And good too.
At one point he wants you to sit in his face and drown him in your juices. You have no chance to get an answer, until he’s flipping you over and placing you down on your new chair.
His tongue dug deep inside of you while one of his big hands squeezed the fatty flesh of your ass roughly, kneeding it in his thick hands as he was basically drowning himself in your fluids.
Maaannnn
SOMEONE WRITE THIS OUT RN
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hyunip · 2 months
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Nanami is in love with sunsets.
The way the orange-ish coloring of the sky illuminates your nude body and makes you look just as beautiful.
He will have you on the floor of the patio, slurping his dick like a straw for some good ass juice, while giving you directions while you massage and flick your clit just to pleasing him. It turns you on just by sucking his dick, but it turns him on way more just to see you needy and playing with your pussy like he wants you to.
The light breeze on both of your nude bodies sending chills down your spines and the knot of orgasms snapping as you both moan out loudly in ecstacy. Nanami pulling your hair to push his dick deeper into your throat and you speeding your fingers up, circling your clit as you rode out your orgasm on your thin fingers. The sounds echoing throughout the sky, almost loud enough for others to hear from in homes across the street.
Yeah...
Nanami is in love with sunsets. He can never seem to get over them.
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hyunip · 6 months
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DISTRACTION
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https://sober!-ony-x-drunk!-plus-size-black!-reader.com//:hyunip
A/N: Cannot get this man ony out of my head and how he gets distracted by how fine you looks while you talkin’ to him. You know that part of redbone with instrumental? He think you looks like that part of the song. Ion know if that made sense to you, but if it don’t, you gonna have to make sense out of it.
[I suck at warnings, sorry]
MATERLIST[Needs to and will be updated]
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[T]ipsy was really the only word that could explain you right now. The only word that fit into how you felt.
Your vision was a bit blurry, and your mind felt a little scattered, like all you could think of was words and how to put them in a way. But whilst talking, it seemed you couldn’t care less about what you said to him. Letting your thoughts be free. You were only like this because you and Onyankopon’s friend group were playing a game of uno with a little twist.
If someone put down a draw four card, you’d have to do four shots and then draw your four cards. Same thing if they’re stacked—if you have to draw eight cards that’s eight shots and eight cards—so on and so forth. You weren’t sure who made that shit up, but whoever did it was a damn good idea. It was funny and loud—which may have caused a little headache—and chill too. You all had a good time. But after a few rounds you all decided to chill since Sasha—a light weight—had one too many drinks for herself. So she’d went up to your room to sleep. Whilst Connie, Mikasa, Eren, Armin, and Jean were all laid out on bean bag chairs on their phones or talking. You were all in your basement, the song redbone by Childish Gambino playing, set to a medium volume on the speaker at the back.
Ony listened to you talk, listened to you sound a little loopy as you talked to him about a dream you had of him.
“And you was chasin’ me downstairs wit the knife—I almost bust my ass on the last step” you told Ony, your eyes slowly closing and your hand moved slowly to facepalm yourself in the face as you said the last part, making Ony chuckle at how you found it so dumb. “I ain’ gon lie baby, this shit sound like one ‘uh dem horror movies you be watchin’” he laughed.
Truth be told, Ony loved when you told him about your dreams, or spoke to him about just anything. Your voice was so smooth and sexy on the regular, but when you were like this, it was just goofy and sounded loopy as hell, and he found it funny and cute. But at some times—like now—he could rarely really ever focus on what you were saying, since he always found himself stuck admiring your facial features and body and how good you looked. He admired your ass, your thick thighs—and definitely the way the quadruple in size whenever you sit down. That has him practically drooling and wishing to be held between them for the rest of his life.— you hip dips, your double D cup sized breasts, and of course that pudgy belly you had (cause be real. You can’t want a woman with a FAT DUMPY and some pretty big titties without no stomach 🙄 plus size are baddies too.)
He loved the fat under your arms and how chubby you were. But my oh my, when he catches a look at them pretty brown eyes and see that wide and beautiful smile, his heart can’t help but skip almost all the million beats. He may not show it, but when he sees how good you look everyday, he try his best to find the words to speak. Always silent at first glance.
He was leaned back against the couch, his arms falling on his thighs as he sat manspread beside you, staring at your well done makeup. The little eyeliner wing making an illusion of slim siren eyes with a lit red tint under your eyes, and mink lashes perfectly placed on your lash line. The look with your outfit made him want to get on his knees and start slurping you up and eating you like the last dinner he will ever have. You were just too sexy, and he could always gas himself up about how bagged himself the baddest woman in his eyes.
“You listening?” Your voice was low and interrupted by a small hiccup after drinking a few sips of a cup of soda sitting on the small round table in front of you both. His thoughts were interrupted by that, bringing him back to reality.
When he focused back onto your words and was able to give your entire being a final analyzation, he heard the best part of redbone begin to play, making the moment even better for him.
Ony nodded at your question before you moaned in satisfaction as to what your ears were hearing right now, standing to start dancing to your favorite part of the song, vocalizing with it under your breath. As you got up, so did Mikasa and Connie, all of you vibing out to the music and singing along with each other. Ony couldn’t do anything but sit back and watch you enjoy yourself and feel good.
Best believe he could NOT wait to get you home and love and touch all up on you…
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And that, Ladies and Gentleman, was DISTRACTION by HYUNIP!
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hyunip · 4 months
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Tanaka sped through the empty streets of the night, holding the steering wheel with one hand while the other held one of your hands. Your other hand holding tight onto anything you could grip. Your chair was pushed all the way back and Aran was on the floor in front of you, eating you out. Holding your thighs back and doing that ahit like he would if you were in the bedroom. You were moaning loud and grinding against his lips and tongue "Daddy! M'gonna cum!" You shouted as you pulled his head closer to you and leaned your head back. Aran groaned in your pussy, making you tremble. Instead of hearing Aran muffled against the slick wetness of your cunt, you heard Tanaka speak for him "go 'head n' cum on his face princess. Let him have allat shit" he said as he released his hand from your hold and slapped the fat of your thigh before squeezing it.
Car sex but on another level, ykwim?
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hyunip · 4 months
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Let me hook y'all up rq.
Armin will always be the ex man--we know this.
Connie and Ony will be the loves of our lives--now of course!
But I feel like if Armin came over one day to make it right with you, not knowing you had--not one but TWO--men that loved you like there was no end. You never talked to him, so what was there to tell him now?
So imagine you're not home, but rather at school focusing on your studies so you could be a lawyer. Meanwhile Connie and Onyankopon are enjoying their days off of work, cleaning the house or sometimes running out to get something from the store. They were getting ready to finally head out of the door while Armin was just about to press the doorbell. As soon as Ony swung open the door to step out, he was met with a shorter man with blonde hair, ocean blue irises, and freckles along the bridge of his nose and some sprinkling around his cheeks. He was holding a bouquet of what seemed to be your favorite flowers and a little pink bear. Connie was unaware of the reason his boyfriend came to a quick halt right in front of him "Ony, what the fuck!" He said, bumping into his back and his phone falling from out of his hands and onto his foot, having him to wince in pain and whisper curses as he bent to retrieve his phone. The silence between Armin and Ony was loud, just before Ony spoke up first--er... Tried to.
"Who the fuck is you?"
"Is Y/N here?"
They both fell silent. The bass in their voices startling one another. Armin had a hunch that Ony's voice would be deep, but not as raspy as it was. While Ony thought Armin's voice would be as quiet and hushed as an embarrassed kid, only to be met with a fairly deep and silky voice.
Connie heard the doubling voices and grew more curious "Hey O'. Who's that?"he asked, pushing his bofriend out of the wy of the front door to attempt getting a peek of the person standing before him.
He was able to push him aside and get a view of the person in front of the door. He stood there, confused and somewhat angered. Standing tall to look down on the slightly shorter male, crossing his arms in front of his chest to seem more intimidating.
"What you need to see her fa'?" Ony asked deeply. Stuffing his keys and hands into his pockets and slumping over just a bit. "Oh, y'all must be her luh' friends. Imma just-" he cut himself off, squeezing between the men and welcoming himself into the house. This took Connie and Ony by surprise and angered them even more.
Armin is fr so disrespectful, he don't care about them. He would be the type to let them walk in and watch you get your back blown out. Then he'd be found somewhere in the dumpster the next day :)
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hyunip · 3 months
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Riding Virgin!Husband!Choso would honestly be so sexy fr.
When you first seen how big he was, you didn't try to hide the fact that you surprised in any way. But this man looks so pretty underneath you with his pretty pink lips wet with his saliva and your wetness from recently sitting on his face as he requested and his glossy eyes rolling back into his head. His moans get caught in his throat so he's only making strained grunts while you work your hips on his dick, squeezing your pussy around his member. He's mumbling his responses while you're talking him through his orgasm, slowly riding him.
And every. time! You call him 'pa', 'papi', or any pet name, his dick twitches inside of you. And—oh my GOODNESS—when he gets to his 4th orgasm of the day, he is holding your hips down on his dick so he can cum deep inside you.
"That's it papa.. My pussy feel good, baby?" You whispered through moans into his ear as he fucked up into your pussy. He mumbled a little 'yes baby' while muttering other words along the lines of 'Your pussy feels s'good around my dick'.
CHOSO OHMYFUCKINGGOODNESS
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hyunip · 2 months
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Now we know Racer!Tanaka has an unhealthy obsession with you. Mainly your personality. But do yall know how fucking GORGEOUS yall smiles are?! Just imagine how much Tanaka loves that smile.
Just imagine you giving a smile like that to Tanaka while you giving him a lap dance. He already be feeling his heart skip ten million beats when you smile and laugh at something out of pure happiness.
He be staring at you like you're too good to be true. Like you casted a spell on him and even if it wore off, he learned to truly love you without it and he was surprised. But he just be feeling lucky to even have you married to him.
BUT FOR YOU TO BE SMILING LIKE THAT WHILE GIVING HIM A LAP DANCE?! You know what you be doing when you smile at him like that, and he know that. You start getting all cocky and start teasing him when you whine your hips and slowly grind back on his lap. He got his hands on your waist and all, rubbing on your ass and tracing his hands on your waist, just admiring your body and the neat curves. But when you turn to flash those pearly white teeth at him, looking at him so lovingly with those eyes of yours. Oh my goodness, he be losing his mind.
"Fuck, you so pretty." He'd groan out, throwing his head back. Those eyes and the way they shimmered in the dim light of the room, your lashes fluttering perfectly as you looked back at your ass before looking back up at him. That perfect smile with your pierced cheeks and smiley piercing peeking from under your top lip. You were his one and only weakness. You brushed your ass against his hard-on, knowing it would drive him just as wild as your beauty did. "Thank you daddy" you said sweetly. Making him bite his lip just a little.
While in the middle of the lap dance, he would pull you down to sit on his lap and tell you to keep moving your hips on him while he pulled your head to face him. All so he could deeply kiss you and hold your hips like he'd die if he let go. ♡
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hyunip · 3 months
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Soooo yall know the bratty, suburban princess reader and drug dealer, rich papi character right?
What if it was the other way around?
Like, Ony's the one going to college to do something useful for his future while y/n goes around selling drugs and she's friends with the guys and gals?
But a twist (not really) Ony knows all of your friends as well. And they tell him anything about you—how you almost killed someone, how they had to drag you home because you got too drunk?
One time you find him at a party where he was letting some girl grind on him, meanwhile he was high out of his mind, leaning his head back on the couch while the girl just sat there with a goofy ass grin on her face, like she was some seductress.
And that girl turned out to be Sasha!
GASP
Anyways... Spoiler for the big post
Might be a little bit of angst
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hyunip · 3 months
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Model!black!reader x Artist!Ony
His hand slid into the frame of the photo, tring to move a piece of trash that seemed to also be peeking into the frame of your photos. This caused his large hand to be caught in one of the photos. You hated anything that was good enough for you on the first try, honestly. Despised it. More than someone chewing their food hella loud in your ear.
Without moving your head an inch, you moved your eyes to give him an evil glare. And he knew what that meant. The larger male, known as small artist Onyankopon, avoided this gaze and threw away the piece of trash, his nerves tingling as he felt your pretty hazel eyes burning right into the back of his head, waiting for him to turn around so you could finally make eye contact with him.
You were used to Ony avoided this stare, so when he finally turned towards you and held that gaze until one of you looked away, your heart jumped.
No matter how hard you stare at this man, whether the eye contact makes him nervous or not, he will not budge.
But to show you he does not play games, when you get home, you go off on him. Telling him how he fucked up one of your photos, he wraps his arm around your waist and pulled you towards him, telling you how it was only one photo.
Yet you couldn't let go of that, because that was important to you. "It don't matter Ony. You know how I feel about that."
and after all of that, he's finally the one taking the reigns in bed. He has you in missionary with your hands in his as he hunched over you, feeding you sweet, deep thrusts while he mumbles little apologies in your ear, kissing your neck and jaw every time before he said another one.
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hyunip · 3 months
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I don't like feet and all that, but yall....
OUR MEN KISSING ON OUR FEET WHILE THEY PUTTIN IN WORK!?
Lemme write this down
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hyunip · 4 months
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NOW ME PERSONALLY!!!
I think choso would have full straight lips. Pretty, pink, kissable lips fr. SUCCULENT. They turn red after you pull away from a little kissing session and his eyes are glossy with tears and his head is spinning after your lips leave his.
UGH and him just begging for more?! Grabbing a hold of your hands and trying to pull you in for more with his brows upturned and eyes shimmering in the light of the living room. "Baby please... Just a peck, i promise" he whined, gently tugging your hands, trying to pull you closer to him. He wanted it so bad. The gentle feeling of your lips pressing against his own full ones. It was undeniably adorable watching him beg just for your lips. This was the only way you wanted to see him beg. The only thing you wanted to hear him begging for. You smiled widely at his current actions, staring at him with a loving look in your eyes "Choso you're being too rough," you chuckled, pulling your manicured hands out of his own. He sniffled and huffed at the sting sound of your words "I promise I'll be gentle--just one more, please" he pleaded and pleaded. He had no intention of giving up until he got what he wanted. And after all of the begging, you just couldn't resist the look he gave you; Those usually low and tired eyes now looking at you slightly wide and glossy with tears, his nose and cheeks a bit red from the recent makeout session and his bottom lip wet with his saliva and poking out, making a pouty face. And finally the answer he longed to hear fall from you lips, came out "Fine. Just one more--and be gentle." You said sternly. Scooting closer in front of him on the couch and leaning in to kiss him. Until he snatched you closer and smashed his plush lips into yours roughly and happily. Groaning hungrily into the kiss.
You smiled knowing he wasn't going to follow a single thing you said.
TRUST! CHOSO IS DEF THE TYPE TO BEG FOR STUFF LIKE THIS
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hyunip · 4 months
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Mechanic Ony x Eren w/Car shop owner black Reader
The smell of gasoline, the sounds of multiple thuds, the slams of car doors, and the noisy chatters of people filled your pierced ears as you welcomed yourself into the busy auto shop with your daughter. The sound of your keys jingling alarming the two new employees that were currently still busy with a car.
Everyone in the shop was not expecting a visit from you until two months later, but you had something to pick up from yesterday.
As you were making your way to the back, you felt someone tug on your arm roughly, pulling you back. As you were being pulled back, a voice you were unfamiliar with spoke up "You can't go back there, miss." he warned.
(Fuck the poll, I did one anyway :p)
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hyunip · 4 months
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Here goes ARMEEN
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It's gonna be a long one, that's why it's taking so long for me to post it, and after this I'm working on something for my fav moot @chrollohearttags
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hyunip · 7 months
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Ch. 1 Ch. 2
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You loved the cool breeze after the summer. The gentle breeze also coaxing a calm psithurism that had the power to lull you to sleep on the sharp but flimsy tails of grass your towel sat above. You could feel it through the small holes in the towel. Behind your home stood a thick tree with beautiful baby pink blossoms that were stuck to the branches of the tree until they were ready to fall to the ground through the wind. There was a swing on a bigger branch that stuck further out from the tree. So peaceful you thought to yourself whilst looking forward at the calming sight in front of you. The view of the sunset above the large body of water that was just below the hill you sat atop of was just enough to make you shed a tear. This was a time for you, for them.
The breeze danced againt your glistening cocoa skin and combed through your small faux locs. You felt the hair tickling at the smalls of your exposed back, just above your red panties and passing by your matching red bra.
In clothes, you felt almost suffocated, but that never meant you would wear small clothes and walk in pantie sized denim shorts. When you thought of that, you meant nothing to the women who did, at least they knew how amazing they looked in them. With the right sense of style you could make literally everything look like it's part of a fashion trend.
But in the privacy of your own backyard, since you didn't have neighbors so close by, you loved to lay down a towel in a specific spot behind the swing, and once you were sat on the towel, you rested you arms on it, along with your head laying above your arms while you gazed lovingly at the sunset or sunrise.
It made you feel more at peace than you ever were. While you looked at the sunset above the wooden swing you rested your head on, the twins you carried looked below. And with every second that passed watching the sun set, she felt more and more down to earth.
You were always told by your mother that your kids will always be your future, the reason you can live in peace knowing that they would unconditionally love you, and even more after your mistakes, they learn what to avoid as they grow. Your mother was one for beautiful speeches, a woman who was also down to earth but equally delusional. Other than, your mother was calm, loving, precious, greatful, and more. Overall, you'd describe her as a charming and warm person.
These thoughts were running wild through your head, and you hadn't noticed you'd began to fall asleep until you peeled open your eyes slowly, your lashes fluttering in the air. The breeze, the sound of the blossoms and the green white rose bushes as the flowers and leaves rustled together, the waves of the body of water in front of you crashing and splashing gently against the rocks below. This helped you to sleep. The live sounds of nature were so calming to you, you often left your bedroom door open before you fell into a deep sleep.
You felt a cold fluid slowly sliding down the back of your thumb, where your mouth had been slightly open at. Spit.
You'd been drooling while you slept. Something you sometimes found yourself smiling a small smile at. Guess I should head inside... You thought as you stood up and stepped off of the towel that was sprawled out beneath you, taking it up in your hands and folding it neatly. You were going to miss staring at this scenery behind such a small but gorgeous house. You were going to miss the cool gusts of wind that blow through your hair and made goosebumps rise on your skin. But you thought it was for the better. Your landlord was a bit of a creep, staring you down whenever you opened the door to him, making comments on your body that made you super uncomfortable. You weren't going to stay in this house and take any of what the man was doing to you.
So you've been looking for bigger houses, not too big, with a similar view to the one before you now.
You turned your back to the water and started forward to the backdoor, waddling over with a hand on your back.
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I really like the thought of pregnant and sweet reader..a lot
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