tw: stepcest, non-con/rape, intoxication, manipulation, toxic!simon, age gap (reader is early 20s, simon is mid thirties)
stepbro!simon who's a mean bastard. with no morals, and the only thing stopping him from taking you whenever he wishes being the law. yet, that mentality doesn't last very long, when he has you drunk — so drunk you can't even think straight for yourself, raping your swollen cunt on repeat for hours. so much built up sexual frustration. this was everything he'd wanted, everything he'd wanted to do to his annoying, dumb stepsister. he desired and fantasied of this moment for so long, that even after cumming deep inside your hole for the third time, he couldn't pull out. no, not just yet.
with a cigarette between his teeth so he can ignore the stress of people figuring out how disgusting he is, and the sensation of your pulsing walls around his fat, meaty cock — he felt as if he was in heaven. eyes rolled back and eyebrows furrowed, moving your limp figure to the rhythm of his hips smacking into you. “dirty. fuckin’. thing’...” he spat, speaking through gritted teeth while smacking into you with force. your body jolted, and when you squirmed and sobbed out hopelessly, he gripped the back of your hair and pulled it tightly, forcing your back to arch whilst keeping you restrained. “tha’s a girl... takin’ this cock like ya’ were made fir’ it...” he grumbles, eyes shut tightly while rocking his broad hips against you roughly.
“uh-uh--quit cryin’, dollface. ya’ know you’r enjoyin’ it, pretty girl.” you cry and weep, panting weakly. you feel so numb and sore, with blood on your thighs, almost dry from being used for ages. “such a good stepsister, ain’t’cha, slag!?” he yells beside your ear, causing you to throb and squeeze around him tightly. you nod meekly, eyes closed in an attempt to ignore the pressure of your immoral stepbrother. inhumane.
stepbro!simon also, adores pulling you around with him. he loves being risky, especially when he knows that people would slut shame and degrade you for sleeping with your stepbrother. he almost wants people to know. so when the 141 meet you, his larger and calloused hand takes yours and wraps around his shaft beneath the table at a bar. you jump at the heat, the thickness, the wetness. although hidden, you're on edge and trying to avoid the way your panties are absolutely soaked in your slick. and he's nonchalant and chill about it — because he knows that he'll get the benefit of the doubt, that people won't care as much as they care about a slutty, needy stepsister...
stepbro!simon who absolutely hates your guts when you come home drunk. you're not supposed to drink without him. only he can rape and take advantage of you in your drunken state. so after ploughing into you ruthlessly and mercilessly, he leaves you with his cum rolling out your slit, and your eyes puffy from crying. while he smokes a cigarette, he'll jerk off to the sight of your shaking body, cumming all up your back and ordering you to perform something for him as compensation for getting him all worried and riled up. perhaps by using some toys?
stepbro!simon will 100% tease you, as you're so easy to rile up and get all pissy. so he can fuck that pretty mouth while muttering, “jus’ puttin’ a better use for tha’ pretty mouth.” and slapping you between breathers, before restricting your breathing by pinching your nose, shoving and stuffing his massive cock down your throat, leaving you with a raspy, strained voice. listening to you attempt to scream out hoarsely and plea for ‘no more’ as he continues with his assault. ;3
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Anyone have any Zukka fics recommendations… or specifically any fanfics with Sokka in a dress… you know out of curiosity…
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What do you think it would look like if we put SONIC THE HEDGEHOG into a submarine not safe for the depths he's going to welded him in and nicknamed the vessel THE IRON LUNG then dropped him in a blood ocean on the only moon left in the perceivable universe I think that would be really funny and ironic no yes ?
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i dont want to work for another 30 years i want to eat indian food and write my little robot stories
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speech bubble and pen for pallas!!! i have seen the pallas tag many times and i am so so curious
oh pallas. oh boy. oh BOY.
And they want to beat their fists against her chest, they want to scream until their throat splits raw and open and bleeding Can’t you see I’m hollow now? Can’t you see I’ve killed and bled for you? You have it all! You have it all! I don’t have anything left of me!
okay okay. the basic gist is pallas is one of two pov characters in my horror/fantasy/post-apocalyptic-dark-academia-from-hell book Lay Me Down, which is the first in a trilogy. they’re the top student at the terrifying magic library in the middle of the terrifying magic forest that specializes in a) collecting knowledge and b) training the rare people born with the ability to manipulate the forces of life (vita) and death (Mortum). they’re incredibly intelligent, cool, calculated, deadly and have a “gifted kid” complex so serve it literally drives them to violence. they are my problematic fave. they are my poor little meow meow. they have killed and will kill again
like a lot of the library’s students pallas was given up by their parents when their powers started to manifest, albeit very young (around 5 or 6)
this is because for whatever reason (i know the reason) pallas was born with an almost unprecedented level of power over that they’ve fought very hard to control. if the other people in the library are generators then pallas is a nuclear reactor. the gap was so extreme that pallas was eventually removed from regular classes at the library for Special Training(tm)
they handled this in a healthy way that definitely didn’t result in their power and status becoming so intertwined with their personality that they couldn’t live without it driving themselves into deeper and deeper isolation further enabled by a truly horrific mentor figure who systematically stripped away every positive thing in their life and brainwashed them into believing that the only thing they were good for was using their powers to hurt and kill in pursuit of her own agenda
Definitely not
kicks off the inciting incident for the main plot a year before the book even starts
functionally immortal for Plot Reasons
gender is Pretentious Bastard. somehow both goth and prep at the same time
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Palestinian men detained by Israeli forces since the start of the war in Gaza have told Middle East Eye how they were physically tortured with dogs and electricity, subjected to mock executions, and held in humiliating and degrading conditions.
In testimonies to MEE, one man, who was taken by Israeli forces from a school in Gaza where he had sought refuge with his family, described how he had been handcuffed, blindfolded, and detained in a metal cage for 42 days.
During interrogations, he said he had been given electric shocks, as well as scratched and bitten by army dogs.
Other men also described being electrocuted, attacked by dogs, doused with cold water, denied food and water, deprived of sleep, and subjected to constant loud music.
“They did not spare anyone. There were 14-year-old boys and 80-year-old men,” said one of the men, Moaz Muhammad Khamis Miqdad, who was taken prisoner in Gaza City in December and held for more than 30 days.
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