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voidstarx · 6 months
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Anguish, August Friedrich Schenck, National Gallery Victoria
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Hi im just here to tell you that🌸🌸🌸
my I-pad being wierd and it makes it hard to draw on.So I will take a break until it my father fixed and replaced the pen.😭
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Also im deffenitly going to fix up my style and make it more personal. ig my current one is good but takes time to do and feel kinda empty. i will probably post more little doodle s or traditional art.😎🌟
so yeah stay cool🦆
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esta-elavaris · 11 months
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Thinking the suprisingly wholesome thing about tumblr (and when I do a yearly IG anon thing with the NGL app, too) is that so, so few people use it to be absolute shits.
Like, 99% of the time (unless you're burdened with being a really big creator and in that case I pray for you), people use it because they're just a wee bit shy about being nice off-anon? And like same, bestie, I get it, but it makes me think of how many times I've been somewhere and I've noticed that someone has like, a gorgeous jacket or an amazing look or whatever and I'm so tempted to compliment them on it, but I am socially anxious and I don't want to be weird or creepy or I'm worried about their reaction being bad, so I say nothing? And the person never even knows that I was sitting like 😍 for a good thirty seconds debating on complimenting them. And then you realise how many people have probably had that exact same feeling around you, so they just sort of quietly admire and move on because slipping an anonymous note into someone's jacket being like "your vibe is God Tier" is serial killer behaviour.
With the IG thing, for example, I remember a friend who I have a very joke-y banter relationship with used it as a chance to be like 'I never say this because we don't talk like that but I really respect and admire you and I'm glad we're friends" and it just stopped me in my tracks bc it's so easy for us as individuals to just never think others go around thinking that way?
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luvsfics · 3 months
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GETTING CAUGHT — jacaerys velaryon x twin!reader
[ incest, sex content, unprotected sex, mentions of arranged marriages ]
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The sounds of panting and skin slapping together filled the prince’s rooms. The light of the fire reflected off their sweat glistened bodies as they were consumed with each other.
“Fuck-“ he gasped as he ducked his head into the crook of her neck, holding onto her hips for dear life as she rode him with such determination.
Her fingers laced themselves into his dark curls, tugging onto them lightly as she moaned into his hair.
“Jace- gods!” She groaned, removing herself from his hair and holding his face into her hands, pressing their foreheads together.
She pressed delicate kisses onto his lips. Something so innocent during an act as erotic as this. Their love for each other flowed through the room.
“My love..” He whispered against her soft lips, to which she smiled. His cock throbbed inside of her, earning himself a moan from his sweet sister.
He began kissing down her neck, his lips hot against her skin. Her reached her chest, and then her nipples. She moaned as his wet mouth engulfed her breast, her hands finding their way back to his curls.
“You are mine- we were made for each other..” she breathed into his ear, a smile plastered onto her face as she began to reach her high, the pleasure consuming them both.
That was before his chamber door opened, halting them both in their tracks. Both of their heads whip towards the door to see their step-father, daemon smirking at the two.
“It’s not what-“ Jace started before daemon stoped him, “don’t think of me as a fool, boy.” He laughed.
“Carry on,” he said before shutting the door. His laughter was heard down the halls of the castle.
Jace’s head nestled into her chest, she caressed his head as their hearts raced. The embarrassment of getting caught running through their veins.
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“Your daughter is of age to be wed, my queen. Perhaps we should begin finding her a match.” One of the council men said around the table, the queen silently agreeing.
“Jace is always a good option.” Daemon suggested with a smirk.
“Jace? Her twin? There are several good candidates from good houses that-“ another began, but the queen looked towards her husband, urging him to go on.
“We should betroth them, they’d be the next Alysanne and Jahaerys. Perhaps, even Aegon and Rhaenys.” Daemon said.
“What of his betrothal to Baela?” Rhaenyra asked.
“Aegon had two wives, Rhaenys and Visenya.” He smiled.
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marymary-diva17 · 3 months
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Father and kids time together
Tsu'tey x reader
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Even the toughest warrior and hunters wish to have families of their own, one day after they found the perfect mate. Tsu'tey was one of them as he wanted, a family of his own a family that he will live for and make proud. Then one day to see his kids grown up and soon carrying on the clans ways, and make a life of themselves. Making a family legacy of his own with his mate.
Y/n " are you sure with me being gone for a coupe days"
Tsu'tey " ma y/n will be fine I can attend to the children no need to worry, you also have responsibilities and legacy to carry as well that makes our family proud"
y/n " okay there is extra oxygen packs if spider needs them, please keep an eye on the kids as well they are always wondering off"
Tsu'tey " I know she like their beautiful mother"
y/n " mister flirt I see"
tsu'tey " I do my best and maybe we should try for another a family with two kids is not enough"
y/n " we will talk about that when I get home and maybe when Laayle get a bit older"
tsu'tey " yes my love" you had soon kissed tsu'tey good bye as you soon joined with norm and the other on the helicopter, you had as bid goodbye to the children as well.
tsu'tey " ......" tsu'tey is outside of his home making new arrow heads, the kids are feeding the families ikran together.
????? " sempu sempu dad dad" tsu'tey soon looked up to see laayle running towards him holding something in her hand.
laalye " dad can we go into the woods like you promised"
tsu'tey " sure we can my daughter"
laalye " yeah yeah"
spider " hey what going on"
laalye " spider dad is taking us to the forest today like he promised"
spider " really dad"
tsu'tey " yes we can go son and maybe we can work on your hunting as well"
spider " sure let me get my bow dad"
laayle " can I hunt as well dada please"
tsu'tey " not like me and spider little one but I can show you some fishing"
Laayle " really dad"
tsu'tey " yes now come on" the family had went off together into the woods having a good time, Laayle had watched her father and brother do some tracking.
spider " dad do you think we should caught meat for tonight dinner or fish"
tsu'tey " we will hunt down meat next time my son we are only, doing tracking as a hunter you most know when it good to hunt and when it not"
spider " yes dad"
tsu'tey " now come on we most show your sister the ways of fishing"
laayle " yeah fishing" the family of three soon went toward the river to do some fishing.
tsu'tey " okay my daughter hold the bow and arrow just like that good"
laayle " okay daddy what else"
Tsu'tey " watch the fish closing as they swim around in the water, and then wait for the right moment to strike"
spider " you will do well laayle I believe in you" laayle had nodded her head she waited and waited, until she moved her body and fired the arrow. She had caught something with the arrow and rush to go get her caught.
laayle " two fishes daddy look I got two"
tsu'tey " ......"
spider " dad"
laayle " dad "
tsu'tey " you did amazing you acted just like your mama right there, I'm so proud of you" tsutey had picked up laayle and spins her around making the girl laugh. he soon picked up spider and spins him around as well. The trio soon stoped and looked at laayle caught of the day.
spider " A very big one and medium size one sis that cool"
laayle " thank you mama had told me I need to have faith in myself and it will happen, along with trust in knowledge as well"
tsu'tey " that sound like her and if you uncle Jake was here he will say you are definitely your mother daughter"
spider " hey I brought the camera let take a picture so we can show mama later on, and for the archives as well" the tiro had taken pictures planning to show you them later on.
Laayle “ what are we going to make for dinner dad”
Tsu’tey “ maybe we will fry it kiddo or make fish stew we, will have to see what we can get for dinner”
spider “Hey, whatever, whatever we pick, I’m going to eat it.” Laayle laughs at her brother, making Spider smile, while Tsu’tey stands there realizing his children are unique. The family had also gathered some fruit and vegetables for dinner.
Later that night
laayle " this is very good dada" laayle had began eating her fried fish as she looked at her dad all smiles.
tsu'tey " thank you laayle I'm happy you love the meal"
spider " yeah dad is good"
tsu'tey " well you kids helped caught it for our dinner and helped, me gather the Vegetables we need as well"
laayle " today has been a fun day with dada"
tsu'tey " yes and we are going to have good days while your mother is away"
Laayle " yes lets make mama proud"
spider " I'm in we need promises mom we will be our on best behavior, and help around the home as well"
tsu'tey " then it seems like we are going to have a good time" once dinner was over the kids had helped clean up, and were later on hanging out in the common area.
laayle " dad can you tell us the story on how you had meet mama and soon fall in love with her"
spider " laayle don't you know that story by heart now"
laayle " oh yes I do but I love the story so much please dad please"
tsu'tey " okay I will tell that story along with some other stories, and once they are over it bed time as we have plans for tomorrow"
laayle " okay dada"
spider " sure that sounds like a good deal" tsu'tey had started telling the story on how him and you meet, soon enough had fallen in love as well. Even due the kids had heard this story many times they sell love hearing it, and once that story was over tsu'tey had told three more stories that the kids love. When bedtime stories are over. tsu'tey had carried laayle to bed as she was very sleepy soon tucking her into bed. The kids had soon fallen fast asleep as tsu'tey felt like the luckiest warrior to have, the family he always dreamed of and had been gotten in the end by the grace of eywa.
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yurinaa-world · 2 months
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Can I request an Part two of Argenti x fem Vash like reader and maybe x Boothill too? Like since Argenti met Vash reader what if they meet Boothill too? Like how he was trying to find Vash reader due to their bounty over their head and finally found them when Argenti gave them a gun to vash reader from the last interaction with Argenti and Vash reader, this can be the reason why Argenti and Boothill fought for each other about how they fight over who tried to capture Vash reader when the readers goal was saving many lives as possible and stoping their twin brother knives (knives is the very reason why Vash reader has a bounty over their head because knives made it convincing that Vash reader stole smithing sand murder others when it’s actually Knives that did that)
(It is said that Boothill met Argenti and caused some heat between the two so I assumed the two became enemies😭, you can ignore this if you’d like and also take your time and be sure to hydrate!!!)
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𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈: Boothill & Argenti x Female reader
𝒮𝓎𝓃𝑜𝓅𝓈𝒾𝓈: with a reader that like Vash
𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈: fluff, spelling mistakes,
𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓉𝓌𝑜 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈: post
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𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓁𝓁 "𝑀𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒢𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓍𝓎 𝑅𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝓈"
The second he sees that bounty on your head, he wants you. He never missed a target, never! You ain’t nothing special either, pretty face with a high bounty. He doesn't mind any mouse and cat chase with you, you better hope you’re running fast.
He’s gotten you a couple of times but you're always escaping by matter of luck and mistakes. The galaxy rangers make fun of him, saying if he ever caught you he should try his luck on a lottery ticket.
You’re just pulling his boot but he’s got ya. You're distracted by that redhead knight, just don’t move and let his bullet go right through yer’ without any pain, quick and easy for everyone.
Until that dunce of a knight grabs you and pulls you away just at the right second. Now he’s just gotten himself some more work to do. You run along with that Prince Charming of yours holding him off, He doesn't get any time for this bull. 
He’ll take the loss this time but he’s gonna be on tail til’ you’re backed up in the corner with your tail between your legs.
That knight ain’t telling him nothin’ either, all that’s coming out from his mouth is flowery trash. Makes him wanna feed that knight some led
Till he found your little self in a bar with some angry men around you and they have a bone to pick with you.
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“Come guys! Let’s talk things out first!”
Putting your hands up to surrender, while a group of men surrounds you—all of them are angry and you’re not getting out of here Scot free.
“How bout’ we sell her piece by piece?” One of the men brought up an idea that made everyone else laugh but made you shiver to your core. “That isn’t necessary!” “Yea, gentlemen, that ain’t necessary cuz’ she gonna be my catch.” 
Shots just started piercing through everything like a madman was given a machine gun. You just book it towards the behind-the-bar—glass shatters around you as you run— the adrenaline in your body doesn’t want you to stop.
“Move 'n I’ll shoot yer brains out too.”
You just completely stop the track, hearing his gun click he was going to shoot and there isn’t any way you're getting out of this either. The cold barrel of the gun against the back of your neck.
“Come on, let’s just talk this out of you—“You slowly turned your head, before he smashed you to the side, against the wall with a gun right between your eyebrows. “Yeah, talkin' it out like good ol buds, sorry but I gotta bounty to collect. It’s money, not ya”
“Haha….” You feel sweat dripping from your forehead, the gun being pressed more in between your eyebrows as if to prove a point. “Come on, it doesn't have to be that depressing! Not everything has to do with money.”
“Neither does it have to end up in people getting shot up—“  
You shove him roughly to the side, fast but not fast enough for you to avoid the bullet going through your body—catching him completely off guard. What are you stupid or just that selfless—sharp bang echoes fill the air. 
The flaming sharp pain in your shoulder, makes the adrenaline run off the walls in your head. Your knees weaken, collapsing onto the ground, body hunching over. Your hand clutches the coat where the bullet tore into, warm blood rapidly soaking through. Every breath just felt like you’re last. Gasping for air like a man who’s drowning in the big ocean.
He doesn’t get it at all, that bullet would’ve gone straight through and probably killed him, no it would have killed him. Yet after shots were fired and everyone was lying limp on the ground, he turned back to have gone with a trail of small drops of blood following.
Guess he was unlucky today.
In another universe you kiss, have a happy family and live without worries because I said so
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𝒜𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾 "𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒦𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝐵𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎"
Argenti is bae. Like he saw you around a couple of times, helping people and keeping them safe and how can he not find that respectable? Like is knight, not someone who is the most selfless even without amour.
Forget the bounty bae, you're his bae now(jk). He finds you so gentle that he can’t even come close to taking you away. 
Seeing kids surrounding you, telling you all about their days and interests all at the same time like you’re the heavenly woman he’s ever witnessed. You’re blessing him with your presence near him.
But seriously he’s most of the time just seen you injured, and it’s pretty obvious when you try not to. Taking shallow breaths, grunting in pain, having a hard time leaning down or just the expression of wanting to die when you’re alone.
Yet he doesn’t understand when he tries to help you out that you start telling it’s fine and he should get off his knee. A warrior fighting for others shouldn’t go without some reward, to allow him to help with injuries. One look. Just one.
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“Even under the gaze of the bright sun and in pain, your beauty is breathtaking.”
Sitting on wood with your back against the old wood of the box, creaking every minute with newspaper on your face blocking out the sunlight as you try to deal with the terrible pain in your shoulder—even with the bullet out and bandaged up, the pain was just worsening— “Huh?…” you take the newspaper from your face to get a good look at who was there.
“Ah…before you decide to arrest me…we…should talk out Mr knight!” You look at him nervously, knowing you probably wouldn’t be able to get out of this with your injury. 
You don’t have glasses on, why now? You try to move your arm around to see where your glasses go. You can’t just leave without them! 
“A knight doesn’t attack the innocent. Especially one with honour such as yours.”
“Yeah ....I wouldn’t say I would have honour, it's more like I just want to be as helpful as I can.”
Glasses? Where are those glasses? “Your eyewear.” He’s just holding it right in front of you, “Allow me.” Put it gently on your face before going on your knees. 
“What are you doing?!”
“Allow me to treat your injuries.”
“No, no, that's completely fine!”
“I insist, allow me to be in the grace of your beauty.”
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Shark Week with Sebastian | MDNI 18+ only | Period sex, blood ofc, gentle Sebastian, ambiguous era, smut, obviously, could be gross use your fucking discretion | I'm PMSing. Cramps are fucking awful stope.
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Of course Sebastian knows. He keeps track of it better than even you. Sometimes even reminding you of its approach.
(Victorian era!)Sebastian has knowledge from all parts of the world so while other ladies bleed freely, feeling uncomfortable and having to repeatedly change clothing, you are offered a makeshift pad, with special cloths torn and arranged by the demon himself. (Modern!) Sebastian knows what pads, tampons, and menstrual cups are too he buys and stocks them for you. Making sure you have plenty for when you need.
Sebastian also makes sure you have hot honeyed tea to help soothe your cramps and sweet treats to go with it as well. Cakes, biscuits, chocolates.
And when all else fails, Sebastian knows a little massage will help you better than anything else anyway.
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He starts at your feet. Carefully pulling and prodding at each toe and your skin. The ache that settled in your muscles immediately scream relief as his supple fingers glide across atop the expanse of your body. You can feel him- edging dangerously closer- closer- closer to your core.
You can't help wiggle. Despite having had this happen before it feels awkward for you to having him touch you while you're bleeding.
Sebastian moves further up, loosening the tight knots in your waist and back. His long fingers expertly knowing just where to rest, where to press down, where to be hard and where to be gentle. You're mere putty in his hands, shaped into a creature of desire.
You can feel your core grow warm. Heat blossoming in your abdomen as Sebastian bends down to lay a chaste kiss to your shoulder. "My lady, it seems you are in more pain than I initially thought... Perhaps a more personal massage will help better."
You giggle. A personalised massage...was that what it was called?
You see him out of the corner of your eye pull his glove off with his teeth – a sight you aren't still accustomed to. His blackened nails glint in the dim light, cold and unforgiving; desperate to taste the warmth you have to offer.
He flips you onto your back with as much ease as if he were lifting a kitten and while keeping his eyes on you, pushes his fingers into your bloody cunt. There's next to no barriers, and the feeling instantly shoots up right to your navel, sending signals to your brain that are too many and too quick for you to comprehend.
His thumb finds your nub, and he circles it, round and round, barely touching the button while pumping two long fingers in and out your hole. The blood drips down your ass and onto the bed where Sebastian had strategically placed a thick towel for you.
"Seb-" you breathe a sigh of relief feeling the fingers prod at your gummy walls. "Sebastian, don't stop. It f-feels so good.
"I wouldn't dream of it, my Lady."
His lips press against your skin, sinking into the plush fat of your tender breasts. Your senses are heightened making it difficult for you to reign in the cries that escape between your teeth, but it only seems to spur him on as he picks up pace.
When his lips latch around the hard pebble of your nipple, you gush warm wetness below. A dribble that amplifies the obscene squelches. But the demon remains unfazed.
His mouth suckes on your breast in a slow deliberate repetition, breathing life into your orgasm. A rhapsody of pleasure that builds in you, spiralling upward as his fingers curl inside and his thumb teases your clit over, and over till you feel yourself peaking. White hot and shuddering, you come, spilling blood and your release over the hand at your entrance.
Sebastian releases your nipple with a pop and looks down at you with flashing red eyes; your chest rising and falling with each deep breath. A part of you suddenly disappointed with how short it was.
"Is my Lady satisfied?"
"Y-yes."
"Liar."
Your cheeks reddened. Of course he would find you out. Yet the tall figure swooped in and captured your lips in his. You heard the soft sound of fabric moving and felt him push into you gently. His lips dropped from your mouth, to your jaw, your neck, fingers finding purchase in the formerly neglected nipple.
"Let's fix that shall we?"
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I think I'll write for Agni next. Man had BDE and I need him. Why are the white haired men always so pretty to me ughhhh
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bigtreefest · 4 months
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Chapter 8: Golden Hour
From: You Catch More Bees With Honey Series
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Pairing: Mob! Bucky x Farmer! Reader
Summary: The sun sets on Bucky’s last week of the deal to work on your farm
Word count: 2,138
Content/warnings: kissing, cuddling, shaky voices aka holding back crying and emotions, avoiding a sensitive topic, drinking, pet name usage
Author’s Note: Although this chapter is kinda sad, I think it’s sweet to see how much they care for each other. You can really tell neither is looking forward to the separation but they’re both too stubborn to say something about it.
This is a shorter chapter, too, but I hope you enjoy! I’d love to hear your feedback!
Dividers by @firefly-graphics
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Bucky stayed on the phone with Andy for the better part of an hour to make sure he had all of the information. According to Barber, since the cow was given to you ‘in good faith,’ legally, you could keep it without being considered as in debt to Cole. That was a relief, and throughout the weekend, Bucky was being…well, Bucky. His normal controlling self, or at least as much as he could be while still under your roof.
All you wanted to do was enjoy your midday snack on Sunday afternoon before heading back out to do some minor maintenance work when he gave you an update.
“I’ve already gotten Jensen to set up an appointment with a vet who can scan it for chips or any nefarious devices to make sure we’re not being tracked or listened to.”
You stoped midway through biting your granola bar, gesturing with it out to the side of your house where the cow had been staying in surprise.
“Jensen? My ex, Jensen? You’re really working together? I thought you hated him. Fixing the cave wasn’t a one-and-done?”
Bucky shrugged as he looked through your cabinets for something to satisfy his cravings, already half-tired from starting to repair a shed with you and finding schematics for a porch swing. “Well, I technically do hate him, and it’s more like he’s working for me than us working together, but I saw how he’d give up anything to help you, and someone with that quality is worth keeping around.”
He finally settled on a cheese stick and a couple crackers before turning to face you. “Plus, the fact that somehow you don’t hate him helps a little, but I’m still gonna keep him in check.”
You smiled and nodded, throwing away your wrapper and going for another sip out of your water bottle. “Hm, I see. I hope that new training you sent him through will prove useful for the future. Seal his loose lips right up.”
Bucky stopped mid-chew, afraid to look at the knowing smirk on your face. You really were too perceptive for his own good. “Um, yeah. Be a shame to waste it on someone we don’t plan on using. Now hurry up and finish that water bottle. Gotta make sure you’ve got enough energy to finish the repairs on that shed this afternoon so your little cow has a place to lay her head outside. Plus, Curtis is coming over later to help me with a surprise and I’ve gotta make sure I’m ready for him.”
“I wouldn’t be worried about my energy, cowboy. Hope you can keep up.” And with a wink, you polished off your water and walked toward the door to slip on your boots and get back to work.
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After a mostly restful weekend, you woke up bright-eyed and bushy-tailed on Monday morning, the last of the month, the last of- no. You didn’t want to think about that. Instead, you took this early hour as a chance to be productive before you had to get Bucky up. A chance to fill your mind with anything but that thought. You figured you’d get a jump on gathering the eggs. You had time to make a breakfast casserole, that could be good. And then do the crossword from yesterday you hadn’t touched? And maybe read? Really, anything to keep occupied before you had to face the music.
Before you knew it, the oven beeped to signal the end of the casserole’s bake time. You pulled it out and slipped off your oven mitts, running on the cool wooden floors in your socked feet to the staircase and going up to Bucky’s room.
You lightly knocked on the door and cracked it open to see a lump tangled up in the old comforter. As you slowly crept forward over the creaky floor, you could just barely make out the rise and fall of his body. You hated to wake him as he looked so peaceful, but it was time for work, and sleeping in any longer would just postpone the inevitable and waste your valuable time together.
You took a seat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his shoulder gently. “Jamie, rise and shine. Time to get going.”
He groaned and rolled over, squinting at you through the one eye he could pry open.
“Hmmmm. Honey, didn’t I earn an extra five minutes? I’ve been so good and done all the shit you’ve asked of me lately.”
You let out a breathy laugh at his gruff morning voice as he reached out for you, throwing his arms around your hips and shuffling to place his head in your lap. You stroked his hair, basking in the early morning moment.
“Watch your tongue, but yes, you did, and I gave it to you fifteen minutes ago, so get up and ready for the day.”
Bucky grumbled lowly against your jean-clad thigh. “Fuck off, Steve.”
You remained silent until he turned his head up to look at yours at the lack of response. Bucky’s tired eyes were met by your firm warning glance, causing him to backtrack immediately.
“Um, sorry, I, uh… I meant of course, honey, excited to start my ….” His voice began to shake. You could’ve finished the sentence for him. You knew what he was going to say. His last week on the farm. But you didn’t. You didn’t finish his sentence because you didn’t want to hear it either. You simply patted his head and nodded, your eyes slightly more watery than before. You tried to play it off as a yawn before gently lifting him from your lap and standing again.
“Yeah. That’s what I thought.” Your attempt at a snarky reply came out as a whisper, caught somewhere in your throat, where you attempted to clear it out before starting again. “Breakfast is already cooked, just cooling right now. I’ll go ahead and serve it up. I hope you’re dressed and ready, downstairs before it gets too cold.”
By the time Bucky had the chance to process your words and demeanor and nod, you had already turned around and headed back downstairs.
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Besides the successful vet appointment, the rest of the days of the week were quite similar to the way Monday went, although Bucky kept getting up earlier, and pushing you to stay up later, not wanting to waste a single second with you.
The farm work went smoothly, much faster than you had recalled your first weeks with Bucky being, considering he couldn’t do a single thing without you by his side back then. The two of you still worked alongside each other, but now it made everything go twice as fast instead of creating roadblocks.
The fields were getting long enough to make hay bales, so you officially got to take Bucky up into the big green tractor and show him the way to properly weave and maneuver through the fields to cut it, turn it, and bale it. You didn’t miss the way he smirked when you told him the piece of equipment you’d be using for the job. That song, ‘Big Green Tractor,’ had played several times in the bar and it didn’t take too long for Bucky to catch on to the innuendo, but he didn’t do anything about it…yet.
For some of the other tasks, Peter came along, too, learning how everything worked. He caught on quickly, which was reassuring because you weren’t sure how things were going to be without Bucky by your side in the coming weeks. The increased speed on everything helped you to finish up earlier than usual, too, giving you most of the night for just relaxing with the two of them. Well, mainly Bucky, since Peter stayed out of the way when he could. You’d had enough time to hang out for a couple hours before dinner, then finish up the evening checks and milkings, and then go back to decompress before bed.
That gave plenty of time for you to go do something with Bucky, just the two of you outside of chores, outside of his scheduled phone calls, to just be. And then each night, after you changed into pajamas, Bucky crawled into your bed with you, his arms wrapped you in a tight embrace, holding lazy, yet deep conversation until the first one between the two of you fell asleep.
This new arrangement with no signs of Bucky returning to his old quarters allowed Peter move into the house. Sure, it may not have been that exact room in favor of one of the other guest rooms, but you insisted that now that the rest of the crew had finished up their work in the mines, there was no sense in him staying alone in the barndiminium. Especially if he was to be here for the foreseeable future.
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Another night, another chance for you and Bucky to enjoy the sunset out in the rocking chairs, facing west. Except, Bucky wasn’t the biggest fan of any sort of seating with armrests that might block your closeness, so the two of you sat pressed up against each other on the front porch swing, the surprise for you that Curtis had come over to help Bucky build earlier in the week.
You weren’t all alone in these moments, though. Sure, all the people around you knew to stay away and give the two of you privacy in these times, but it was different for the farm animals. As you leaned back against Bucky’s chest, his arms around your waist and head tucked over your shoulder, satisfied yet worried thoughts filling your heads, the two of you would laugh as the sheep and cattle dogs would run up to you, accompanied by the mini highland cow that you’d decided to let Decks name the next time she visited.
The week had flown by already, full of nights like this, the two of you sitting in the glow of the golden hour that Bucky would surely miss in the city, sharing kisses and everything you could think of.
The air was just cool enough on Friday night when the sun went down to make a bonfire. Cherry had the night off for once, so Curtis had brought her over for a small picnic in one of the fields before joining the two of you by the fire.
You and Bucky had made an ice bucket of beer for the occasion, sipping lightly throughout the easy conversation, your back to his chest as his was against a log, the both of you sitting on an old quilt. Curtis and Cherry were doing the same as you got to know the girl who seemed to be stealing his heart.
“So Houston, huh? How do you feel about here?” Bucky gestured across the fire to her with his bottle.
“Yeah, kind of glad to be out of there, though. Have some time to take it slow away from the city, ya know? What about you? You’re not from around here either, right?”
You did your best to hide your wince at Cherry’s response. Sure, she was just being nice and holding genuine conversation. You couldn’t blame her for not knowing the way you and Bucky were trying to ignore any topics that even came close to his departure or what he was doing here in the first place.
Bucky was much better at hiding his true emotions, though, a product of his livelihood. “Yeah, city life has been good to me. Doesn’t mean I don’t love it out here just as much, though. I think I’ve gained a whole new perspective on this place and the people just from a month.” He gave a small smile with his response which Cherry returned with a nod before Bucky leaned forward to give you a kiss on the cheek.
“I feel that. I kind of already feel at home. But you’re not sticking around, right? Curtis told me this was one of your last nights in town.”
There it was. She said it out loud, creating a pang of pain in both your and Bucky’s chests. He cleared his throat, throwing a quick glance at his stoic pal across the fire, and Curtis seemed completely unbothered. Perhaps he wasn’t aware of how much you and Bucky cared for each other. And maybe he was right for that. As soon as Bucky left, he had to go back to his normal, busy schedule that poor Steve had been maintaining this whole time, and then some. Bucky wouldn’t have space in his schedule to come back here or worry about you for anything but business, right?
You let out a shaky breath as Bucky rubbed his hand along your side, responding just barely loud enough to overtake the crackling fire. “Yeah.”
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Bonus A/N: when things heat up to be pulled apart…I’m sure there a scientific term for that (entropy?)
Series Taglist: @scuzmunkie @openup-yourmind @vicmc624 @hawkeyes-queen @blackhawkfanatic @morgthemagpie @buckybarnessimpp @calwitch @thesarcasmqueen-22 @mrsnikstan
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vampirenigh · 1 year
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Envy is useless
Sumarry: Someone talks bad about you in they're presence.
Characters: Tighnari, Cyno, Kaveh, Wanderer.
Warnings: Just some bad words.
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4
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Tighnari
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🍄You were with Tighnari on a patrol in the forest because he wanted your company. It was very comforting for him. Your scent calmed him when he was with his head in the clouds.
🍄But after a while the two of you started to hear two people talking and laughing after some bushes. At first Tighnari was about to tell them to go home because this isn't a place to play but stopped in his track because of two motives.
🍄First they were forest rangers that he put on a patrol not an hour ago that would've took four hours and second because they were talking about you so he stayed with you behind them to hear more.
🍄"Did you saw what Tighnari's partner did last night? She almost collected some poisonous mushrooms for a poison last night. But Collei was there to stop her because it was to dangerous." "I know. Who would've thought that Tighnari's partner would be such a bad person and try to poison somebody? "
🍄Those statements made Tighnari's blood boil. Not because you did that but because they were making conclusions on some assumptions. It was a total misunderstanding. You are a very skilled poison maker because you come from a family where to be able to make poison it was a bare minimum. You just wanted to teach some new forest rangers about the poison and how to know how fatal it is.
🍄He saw you feeling down at those words so he took action and went to the two forest rangers.
🍄"What are you doing here? Didn't I put you to a patrol? And what are you two talking about? Are you stupid?" When the forest rangers heard that voice they stood up immediately and saluted Master Tighnari. But that didn't impress him. "You think you are the most intelligent here? You even know why Y/n took those poisonous mushrooms? To teach you, you idiots. You can't even say what is good to eat and what not! Get out of my face and go do your work. I don't have all day long here."
🍄The two ran away as fast as they could and then Tighnari came back at you and resumed his patrol.
"Do not even try to apologize to me. They should be apologizing to you because they assumed something so stupid. You shouldn't feel guilty because you wanted to do a good thing. That is why I love you. You always think about others before yourself. Even if sometimes you take it too far and make me worry."
Cyno
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⌛He had a rare day off and decided to spend it with you. And you decided to spend it in the forest because is very calm and comforting.
⌛Cyno didn't care to much about where he is if he can be with you all day long. He spend his day admiring you and your personality.
⌛But after some time you two hear some whispers in a distance. Because you two were curious and because they could make a crime or a plan for it you and Cyno decided to investigate.
⌛When you saw who it was you were about to reassure Cyna that it is nothing to worry about but stoped mid sentenced because your sister and her friend started talking about you and it made you froze.
⌛Cyno saw this and started being on guard. He didn't care that it was your sister or anyone else.
⌛"Can you believe that my sister got to be with the General Mahamadra? How is it possible? Just look at her! She is so ugly and so clumsy! I remember a time when she tried to cook something and almost burned the kitchen down!" "I know! To think that the General Mahamadra would step so low... Do you think that she seduced him!? " "Possibly... "
⌛After the last statement Cyno couldn't stop his anger and goes straight at them. "Hey mind telling me what were you two talking about?" The girl were surprised and sayd "N-Nothing... " "Well let me tell you two something you made two crimes right now. You started to talk being someone's back and you lied to the General Mahamadra himself!"
⌛Cyno was about to send them to the court but you stopped him and told him to stop. "Fine.. I'll let you two go just because your sister doesn't want to see you in prison. So go already! I don't have all day to spend on you two!"
⌛Whit the last statement he took your hand and took you to a nice place to see the sunset.
"I don't understand why you let your sister go with that but I'm not gonna get in your problems if you don't want me to. But for you to know you are the most beautiful person in the world and I love you a lot."
Kaveh
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🎨You went to his office to spend some time with him because he said that working alone is boring. So here you are with your boyfriend watching him do another project.
🎨But he was very happy that you were here because you made the place more comfortable with your presence. But that didn't last for long. After some time you two heard a feminine voice who was talking a bit too lout for your liking and Kaveh knew who it was. His secretary. He wanted to get up and tell her to shut up but stoped in his track when he heard what she was saying.
🎨"Yes, Yes. Don't worry about it. By the end of the month I will make Kaveh mine. Yes. I know that he has a girlfriend. But did you see her? She is so ugly. How did she manage to get Kaveh? For sure she did something! Of course I'm confident about my plan. I will lead the photos first and then try to get close to him. What photos? The ones that we made whit Y/n. Tha false ones."
🎨At that Kaveh got up and went out. The girl who was talking over the phone froze and closed the call fast. "H-Hello sir... W-What are you d-doing here? " "I work here don't I? But the question is what are you doing here? You are fired. But before leaving leave here that photos and everything that you have against my Y/n!" The girl took everything out and ran away crying. Then Kaveh went back into his office and put on fire everything that discriminates you.
"Don't worry about everything Darling. I will trust no one when it comes to you. You are the only one I trust and you are the most beautiful person I laid my gaze on. Don't let people like her say thing like that to you."
Wanderer
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🎐To say the least. This boy is very blunt and is very hard to get close to his heart because of his terrible past. But if you managed to get so close to him and can tolerate him best believe that he would never let someone talk to you in an ill way in front of him. And would never forgive anyone who did you wrong. So good look with him.
🎐You went with him on a walk and enjoyed the sun with your boyfriend who was admiring you the whole time you guys were out but a group of girls caught his attention and yours to by the way you froze.
🎐"Did you see the Wanderer with Y/n? Who thought that he will get with a person like her?" "Yes. Did you see the way he was looking at her? For sure she did something to him. How could a person like her get such a handsome boyfriend? " "Maybe she seduced him?" "Whit what? Did you see her body?"
🎐The last statement was his last straw. He went straight to the group of girls. "Hey! How dare you say something like this about a person like Y/n! You ugly bitches who can't even afford to get a boyfriend but talk like that behing someones back. You talk about her appearance when you can't afford to say something nice about yourself. You are so ugly that it makes me puke." He would've continued to insult them but you come to him "Kuni that is enough. You can stop now." "But-" Then he saw your eyes and took your hand and then took you away from those arrogant people.
🎐He took you to a nice place and started to hug you really close.
"I know I'm not the best at comforting someone but I know how it feels to be judged like that. I won't forgive anyone who made you suffer and I will make them suffer more! But for you to know I love you idiot. Don't make me say that again. Because I won't! Now let's continue our walk. We don't have time to think about some stupid idiots."
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romaevelizz · 5 months
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Crush Culture˖ ࣪⊹
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IV. Just open your mind
sum: Dose he finally admit it? That maybe a a crush isn’t so bad that being interested in someone is okay? He doesn’t know though what if he’s just about to waste his time.
warnings: cursing, flirting, not proofread, jealousy, Nekomas being protective over their manager, tsukii having wondering eyes.
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A few says in Yamaguchi could tell something was up, that his best friend was dealing with something but didn’t open up about it. Kei seemed more… spacious. Like he wasn’t fully there. How his gaze would linger a bit longer in the distance how, that he seemed to be more focused yet so distracted at the time. Maybe he was just having a moment, he was still himself.
Then he would notice it, how the tips of Kei’s ears turned red when he would talk to the second year manager. How he played with his finger as he spoke to her that his eyes didn’t wander if as she talked to him helping with whatever she asked. That when Noya would ask about it he was quickly dismissive about her. Tadashi wanted to ask, he wanted to bring it up but didn’t want to make his best friend upset. He knew Kei didn’t like the idea of being interested in somebody, that is was stupid, crush culture was to normalize and a waste of time.
“Tsukii?” He asked, the two of them walking out of the gym.
Tsukishima hummed listening to his friend, “Can I ask you something with out you getting upset.” Yamaguchi asked.
He noticed Tsukishimas eyebrow raise “What is it?”
“Do you like Nekomas Manager…?”
Tsukishima stoped dead in his track, yamaguchi stoped a little after him looking back at his best friend. His brows frowned slightly but his face all around looked blank, yet grossed out at the same time. Kei opened his mouth but closed it before anything came out, his gaze shifting to the ground. The silence around them heavy the sound of crickets and frogs could be heard within the summer night. The faint sounds of shoes squeaking against gym floors as teams still practice voices of other players heard. But the two of them stayed silent, Tsukishima almost debating in his head to answer.
“I don’t know..” he spoke, his voice barely audible.
Yamaguchi watche as Tsukishima looked at the plan of his hands for a moment before speaking. “Sh-she makes me nervous, like actually nervous Tadashi..” his eyes met Yamaguchis, “She has this attitude that doesn’t irritate me like other do, her snarky or teasing remarks make me blush like a fucking school girl. Her bratty attitude and cockiness is so annoying yet it doesn’t make me angry or upset. She didn’t take my shit either always saying something back with this amused look…”
Tsukishima laughed at himself “ I find myself always looking for her, in the practice matches to see if she’s maybe looking at me. I look for her in other gyms, even at the dining hall. Even if she’s not looking at me I continue to look at her, is it stupid to say I like the way she looks. Her face.. it UGH. It’s so fucking stupid, i barely know her I- I don’t even know how to start an actual conversation with her and every time I have it’s something quick just a comment and I walk away like a loser. It’s so lame.” He groaned, confessing to his friend.
“So you do like her, it’s okay-“
“I know it’s okay but.. what if I end up wasting my time. I put in effort just to get hurt in the end? That she didn’t feel the same about me? That what if I do something, would she stay? Stay with me not shut me out after an argument or because I said something that just broke her heart. I no good with words and I’m.. I’m not nice when I’m upset. God and most of the time I don’t notice that I’m like that nor do I feel bad after the fact..” he sighed rubbing his eyes his glasses lifting off his face.
Tadashi stood in front of his friend, a soft smile on his face. “Kei.. I’m no love expert but you seem smitten. And as much as I wish I could give you the reassurance that nothing bad will happen that’s not how it works with relationships, love even. Time will tell, she’ll either from how highly you speak of her now she’ll either be your worst heartbreak or someone you die old with.”
Tsukishima laughed, Tadashi only smiled small laughs leaving his mouth “Don’t tell anyone about this. I swear to god.” Tsukishima spoke still laughing.
“I wont I promise!” Tadashi smiled his hand falling on Kei’s shoulders.
“You’re my best friend Tadashi.. but I will hunt you down.”
Tadashi chuckled “I wont.” Putting his pinky finger up, tsukishima linking his with Yamaguchis.
The pair soon entered the dining hall for dinner. Everyone sitting at tables as they are the teams mixed up making it harder to find a spot to sit, everyone talking amongst themselves. Tsukishimas stiffened the feeling of a hand touching his arm startling him.
“Sorry didn’t mean to make you jump stalker, do you and your friend wann come sit with me and a few of my guys?” Y/n asked smiling.
Tsukishima and Yamaguchi looked at one another “Yeah that would be nice thank you!” Yamaguchi answered her.
She nodded her head having them follow her, he noticed how her braids were put into this low buns two red ribbons helping hold them together, extra curls falling loose from them. Tsukishimas eyes slightly wondering the black shirt she wore was cropped slightly and tight, not a lot the red joggers she wore more baggy than the uniform he usually saw her in the sides saying ‘Nekoma Volleyball Club’ down the sides. They sat low on her hips he could see two rhinestones on her lower back, piercings?
Yamaguchi elbowing him lightly, pretty much telling him to stop staring at her ass. Tsukishima glaring lightly. “I wasn’t.”
“Mmhm”
The stoped at a table her putting her tray down next to a guy with longer hair blonde but grown out his roots black. “I invited some friends, this is Tuskishima, and his friend Yamaguchi.” She spoke as the two sat next to her Kei in the middle of her and Tadashi.
The both said hi, “this is a little bit of my team and others they’ll introduce themselves unless y’all know each other already.” She said smiling.
They knew Kuroo and Bokuto, as well as Akaashi. Yamamoto, Fukunaga, kenma and lev had introduced themselves. They all talked amongst themselves, her talking with them aswell, she was close with her team members and got along with them. Her body was close to his, a small shiver of her body because of kenma pushing her against him. “Be careful!” She pushed Kenma back him dramatically falling into Yaku.
“You see this? This abuse she puts me through.” Kenma spoke out to the table.
She snorted turning back to her food, she could hear Tsukishima next to her laugh lightly aswell her eyes glancing at him a smile on her face “whatever,”
She didn’t move back after her push, her thigh pushed up against his there arms touching. Yamaguchi watched as his friends face became pink, the blonde pushing up his glasses before continuing to eat. She acted as if nothing was happening that her thigh was pushed up against him, that her foot tapped his. But he didn’t move away from her touch, he didn’t want to. His eyes meeting hers as he turned his head.
“How long have you been playing Volleyball?” She asked. Turning her body towards him.
“Since I was a kid just something I picked up.” He spoke.
“Do you not like.. enjoy it?”
He shrugged “I don’t hate it keeps me busy ya know, did you play any sports?” He asked.
“I did, when I lived in the states, I played soccer, did gymnastics also.” She explained
“Weren’t you gonna go for an American team? That’s what it’s called right?” Kuroo said.
“Yeah but moved.. and I could’ve continued here but was mad at my dad for moving us across the world.” She said, looking over at him.
“That’s why you quit? Out of spite?” Tsukishima asked. It came out more snarky than wanted.
“I didn’t quit, but I did try for a team her in Tokyo one of the best but didn’t have a great experience, the girls were mean, I didn’t appreciate getting body shamed.” She hummed, her face dropping a bit.
“That’s fucked,”
“They were jealous.” She smiled.
Tuskishima nodded, kuroo kept the conversation going. Getting y/n and Tuskishima to talk a bet more, the two learning a lot about each other. Even after eating they continued to talk. Kuroo knew what he was doing, he liked the blonde he was a player that needed more of a push and he knew that she would do that. But he could feel the flirty tension between them, it was light but noticeable to him. She was always nice and out going with people but she seemed a bit different something only him and Kenma noticed but kept to themselves.
“You should come practice with us after dinner.” Kuroo spoke interrupting their conversation.
“I’m al-”
“You should you’re a hell of a blocker, but need a bit more.. hmm sturdiness? Kuroo is one of the best I know good to have someone to help out.” She said to him cutting the blonde of.
Tsukishimas eyes moving from hers to kuroos a smirk on his lips making kei glare, “I’m alright thanks though..” he answered.
He went. He went to that stupid gym, just because she went after cleaning up. Kuroo giving him a sassy remark when he walked in with her. Tuskishima glancing at her before joining them.
Her eyes never left him, analyzing and down right admiring him. He seemed more locked in them earlier when she was watching him, he seemed so unserious about Vollyball but he isn’t so nonchalant about it, he only seems that way because something happened. He started playing this sport out of spite, and now he’s actually starting to enjoy it. She watch how he listened to kuroo as he explained to him how to fix something little bit over all helped. She could tell his hands and fingers were starting to hurt how he constantly rubbed them.
“Hun do you want me to wrap your fingers I can..” she spoke reaching into her bag. Tuskishimas eyes looking over towards her watching as she waved him over.
He offered his hand out to her no hesitation, her hands were cold against his. Her hands calloused yet so soft, while his where rough and warm, her hands were gentle as she taped his fingers. His eyes watched her his head tilting slightly.
‘Just open your mind to new things Kei’ the sound of his moms voice ringing through his ears. He had to open his mind, allow himself to let her in. To know the real him. It be hard, hard he didn’t want to have his heart broke but how could she when she treated him with such care. How she looked as him so.. intimately. He’d never admit to himself, to her, to his mother, to Tadashi. He was scared. Scared of these feelings he was feeling.
Her eyes looked up noticing his brows frowned “Tsukishi-”
“Call me Kei, please.”
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naturallyadventured · 2 months
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wandering_claud
I canceled my breast augmentation surgery 4 years ago…
It feels surreal to write that, because over half of my friends don’t even know that I had a surgery scheduled. That I flew to Ontario to consult with my Doctor. That I choose my size and type of implants. That I had put my non refundable deposit down to hold my date. That I financed a bank loan to pay for a $20,000 surgery…
I feel a lot of shame for speaking publicly about this because it exemplifies a time in my life where I -personally- was unhappy with my body. Where I had very little love for myself.
I talk a lot on this page about being comfortable naked and deeply loving my body, and I think it’s important to note that I didn’t always have this relationship with myself…
Growing up during a time where movies and TV shows always showed the “hot girl” having a large chest severely skewed my idea of beauty. As I moved through high school and university, I was even more reminded of how small my boobs where as close friends (men and women alike) would call my boobs “mosquito bites”. Fast track to 2018 where my self esteem was at an all time low as my romantic relationship started to crumble, I turned to breast implants in hopes that it would increase my self worth…
It took my romantic relationship ending before my surgery date for me to realize that before I made any changes to my body… I should learn to love it fully and deeply for the way it naturally was…
So I canceled my surgery.
That realization in 2018 sprang me into working on loving myself. I stoped wearing push up bras (I stopped wearing bras all together really since I don’t actually need support), I stoped hiding my chest when I changed with gfs, I stopped giving myself negative narratives around my body.
I started wearing tight tops that showed the true shape of my breast, I started tanning topless alone and then at wreck beach amongst strangers, I started taking photos in the alpine in bathing suits, I started doing nude shoots in studio and nature.
I’m by no means at the end of my journey. I’m at peace though with knowing the journey of self love is a constant one. Especially as bodies change and age.
📸 @tyholtanphoto
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cosmic-spider · 2 months
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<< Gideon
A few days after the Gideon incident you were hired by Stan to work at the shake. Since you did a painting of a kelpy. That Mable then put it up for sale.
Surpassingly there was a biding war on  who got to buy it. The customer even started to fight each other at one point.
When Stan saw this happen pluss the fact that one painting was sold at $453. He immediately asked if you wanted to make more paintings like that.
You said yes but only if you got a fifty of the money you get from the sold artwork. Stan was skeptical at first until he was that the painting could be sold at a high price. Plus he would still get a few hundred from just half the profit.
So he agreed to terms and conditions of the agreement. Currently you were chilling in the empty gift shop as you wrote down what you were going to paint.
— — — — — — — — time skip — — — — — — —
You watched as Mable and Wendy were having one of there random dance parties for no reason. As well as Dipper of to the side pretending to write down on a clipboard. As he looked at Wendy this the oh so familiar crushing look he gave Wendy.
"Oh no I know that look." You whispered to your self as you saw the look on dipper.
As Mable told Wendy the story of the lambí dance. You then see how embarrassed Dipper looked.
The clock on the wall then chimes telling that it was now 6pm. "Hey look at that, quitting time." Wendy said as he took of her name tag and started to leave the gift shop.
"Hey wait what if I— I mean we come with you?" Dipper asked as he tried to his the fact that he wanted to hang out with Wendy.
"Oh I don't know my friend are pretty intense." Wendy told us as she stoped in her tracks. "How old did you say the three of you were?"
" W-we're thirteen so technically a teen and y/n is 16" Dipper said rather quickly and nervously.
"Ok I like your moxie kid. Just let me get my stuff." Wendy told us as she then went. In to the employees area to get her things.
Dipper then turned around and looked at us. "Since when we're you two thirteen?" You questioned Dippers with a raised eyebrow.
Dipper then lied about being able to hang out with the cool kids. Mable then started to chant about Dipper having a crush an Wendy.Mable then ran up stairs saying something about getting ready. But before Dipper could walk off. You got up and stoped him.
"Dipper as you're now honorary big sister I have to talk to you about this." You told him as you healed both this shoulders.
"What what are you talking about?" Dipper said as he tried to act like he didn't have a crush on Wendy.
"Dip don't lie to me I know that you have a crush an Wendy. And I just want to tell you that it's not going to work. She's five years older than you. Plus I've been in your shoes before. Trust me when I tell you this." You told Dipper as you see the look in his eyes as the hope fades.
"Hey I know that me telling you this is a let down but I'm just telling you the truth.But hey you can still hang out with her and whatever. I'm just telling you what is most likely to happen.  So just do your own thing."
"Ok I see your point and we'll yeah I can understand your reasoning thanks sis"Dipper told you as he gave you a hug.
The three of you then got out the shake to meet up with Wendy's friends. While they were doing some type of weird game.
"Hey guy's these are my friends from work." Wendy told them as we introduce ourselves. Mable then showed a guy she was chewing and Dipper tried to act cool. But was only meet by silence.
"Hi I'm Y/n." You introduced your self to them. The guy with a stitched heart then made a comment about babysitting.
"Guys this is. Leon and Nate." The two then punched each other.
"Tambry" the girl with diyed hair only said a small hey as she didn't look up from her phone.
" Thompson, that once ate a run over waffle for fifty cents." She pointed guy in a mustered yellow collar shirt. As he told her to to tell us about the small bit of information.
" And Robbie you can figure him out" a guy that looks like your average my space emo boy that tries to act like he has no feelings.
"Yeah I'm the guy that spray painted the water tower." He told us as he tried to act cool.
"Oh you mean the big muffin?" You and Dipper said at the same time. " Jinx Dip you owe me five bucks." You called out.
"Hey No far that was out of nowhere." Dipper told you as he lightly punched your side.
"Um it's a giant explosion not a muffin!" Robbie called out mad as we all turned to look at the muffin.
"Huh? Oh forgot you were here for a second emo." You said as you looked at the poorly made ( explosion) on the water tower. As Nate and Leon laughed at the muffin looking explosion.
"Haha it's really good for a starter ." You said as you then got out a sketch book and finished up one of your latest sketches.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Robbie yelled out defensive.
"Wow there I'm just saying that a good looking explosion for now even if it looks like a muffin." You then show him your sketchbook with a few small sketches of explosions.
"If you want some tips you can give it more of a mushroom shape on the top clouds. You can also switch up the colors so that way you can give it more of a look of a exposing."
Robbie only grumbled as the others complimenting your sketches. "Yeah whatever." Robbie said sarcastically as he just looked away."Well either way let's get going I have plans for tonight." Wendy said as they all get into the van.
"Y'all go ahead without me. I want to go look for more inspiration for my art." You told Wendy as the twins got into the van.
"Ok then y/n see you tomorrow." Mable yelled from inside the van. Then Thompson then drove off.
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After a bit of wondering in the woods you see many weird creatures. From seeing Ness and there baby in the lake. To going inside a cave and seeing some flaying eye bats.
You eventually got tied and fell asleep on a hill.You slowly then see that you were in a cave like place with water around the bottom that looked like galaxies.  Around the area were floating stars that seem to be made out of crystals.
As you wondered around in the cave you then see that all the stars that were floating around were actually memories each different color for different things.
Y/N MIND
Yellow •   Happy
Light brown •CHILDHOOD
Purple •NIGHTMARES
Gray•FEARS
Pink • Love
Red  • Anger
Blue • Sadness
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As you keep walking around the cave you then in an area of yellow childhood memory stars. "Hmm, if this is my mind then I can go back to when I was little and see what the other Glyphs combinations are."
You said out loud as you then walked around looking in other areas. Watching were you stepped and not stepping into the galaxy water puddles. Going into a different area you then see some light brown stars and see memories with a smaller version of you in the crystal stars.
As you kept grabbing the stars and seeing throw them and then letting go back into the sky. Continuing to look throw them you then notice something floating of in the distance only to then see a floating yellow triangle?
The triangle didn't notice you as it then went to some stars as it quickly went throw a few then went to another areas.
"Hey! why are you looking for something! Plus who are you? What are you doing in my mind?"  You questioned the triangle.
The triangle only stared at you in surprise as you both stare at each other for a bit. So much that you we're able to see every detail it had.
From the one eye, top hat, and bow tie. To the small libs and brick pattern it had.The triangle then moved its hand from side to side watching you as your eyes fallowed this hand.
" So you can really see me. Huh?" The triangle said as it then put its hand up to its body in a thinking position.
"If I couldn't I wouldn't be talking to you." You told the triangle as you walked past him as you put the stars he was looking throw back into there's areas were they were floating.
"What are you even even doing in my mind while I'm sleeping?" You questioned the triangle as you then continued to look.
"Well don't you just get to the point. Names Bill Cipher for your information. Your not supposed to be in gravity falls for what I know."  The triangle now know as Bill said and he then floated around you.
“I don't live here but still." You said as you continued to look throw stars.
Bill only floats around the place as he then takes a star out your hands. "what I mean is most meatbags aren't able to get to there mind space. For some reason you can. It's unusual?"
“ It's not really something someone that just came into my mind gets to know?" You say as you put your hands on your hips realizing that the triangle looks the same from the one in the journal.
"That's what you think. But I don't work your your logic. So I will do what I want." The triangle says as he continued to float around quickly.
You tried to keep up with Bill but he was to fast. After a bit you lose track of him as he floated of in the cave. As you keep looking for the triangle you then see that everything was started to fade.
You then wake up and see that you were in the hill with your sketchbook next to you. Seeing the sunset was going down and it was getting dark fast. You started to get up and grabbing your stuff you went back to the cabin for the night.
The unsettling felling of being watched was still there, but the moment you went inside the cabin it stopped. 
"Huh? Must be the magical property's of the cabin?" You mumbled as you went to shower and get changed for the night.
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slutforreginageorge · 3 months
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Wtf, my eyes?!
Ship: Regina x Janis
Warnings: sexual content, Damian getting traumatized
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“Baby, don’t start something we know we can’t finish,” Regina moaned gripping the back of her girlfriend’s head as the brunette kissed her neck.
“I’m always able to stop, I just don’t want to and you don’t let me,” Janis answered hand moving under the blondes shirt gripping her hips before going further up and resting on her breasts. They were in the schools janitor’s closet making out. It was the period before lunch, they both had it free since their teacher was sick.
Regina threw her head back giving the smaller woman more space to kiss, Janis was just about to leave a mark when Regina stoped her giving her a warning look. Janis smirked pulling the shirt down her girlfriend was wearing kissing her collarbone, nibbling and sucking on it.
Regina released a shaky breath grip tightening on Janis head, left hand moving down to grip her butt. She could feel her smiling against her skin licking the fresh mark that laid just beneath the collar of her shirt.
Janis was about to slide the hand, that had made its way down Regina’s abs, into her pants when the bell rang.
Janis pulled away immediately fixing her cloth before pulling out her phone to fix her makeup. Regina was still out of it, still feeling Janis’s hands on her body even tho they were long gone from her, a kiss on her cheek ripped her out of it. Janis’s hands were on her hips again squeezing them slightly.
“You good, babe?” She asked smirking. Regina nodded leaning in to kiss Janis again but her lips never came.
“Nope, not going there! The others are probably waiting for us at lunch and to be honest I am quite hungry,” Janis leaned back trying to step away from Regina. “You could also eat me for lunch,” Regina smirked pulling Janis back into her grasp. “Haha very funny you know i would love to but I am sure at some point they are going to figure out why we are both not at lunch and we both said, that we are not ready to tell our friends. So get cleaned up and I will se you in the cafeteria, okay?” Janis kissed her on the lips one last time before letting go and stepping out of the small room after checking who was outside.
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They were making out again, this time in Janis’s garage. Janis was sitting on the blondes lap hands in her hair, when a hand made its way down to her ass gripping it before making its way to her front unbuttoning her Jeans, sliding it down a bit to get better access.
“No hickeys babe, you know the rule. I really do not feel like lying to Damian about where I got them from,” Janis moaned body tensing when her girlfriend slid her hand into her pants and underwear putting pressure on her clit.
“You know makeup exists, you can just cover them up and no one would ask questions,” the blonde shot back, playing with the smaller woman’s clit smiling when her body relaxed against her chest before tensing up again, when her girlfriend slipped a finger inside without warning.
“Fuck, Regina!” She moaned trying to get more friction.
The blonde was about to give Janis just that when the door to the garage flew open revealing Damian.
“Janis! I found the perfect mov…,” He spoke before stopping in track taking in the scene and turning around to go out of the door with in seconds.
“My eyes, WTF!!!” He screamed. Regina pulled out as fast as she could helping Janis - who was still in shock of what had just happened- put her top back on and button up her pants again.
“It’s fine, it’s going to be fine. It’s Damian not your mom or someone like that,” Regina kissed her cheek and standing up to check on Damian who she predicted was still on the other side of the door.
“Damian?” She opened the door to find him in a state between laughing and shock. “Do you want to come in?”
“Is my best fried dressed again?”
“She is wearing all of her clothes again, I’m sorry that you had to see that.” Damian stepped inside and moved to hug Regina before stopping himself looking at the blonde and then at her hand shaking his head smiling.
Janis sat on the couch looking slightly panicked not looking Damian in the eye and playing with the ring on her thumb
“Janis it’s fine, I had my predictions that you guys were canoodling in secret for a while now and this,” he made a hand movement gesticulating around “It’s fine. It actually is one of my life goals you know,” Damian smiled sitting down in front of Janis reassuring her that it was fine.
Janis smiled looking up at her best friend before hitting his arm.
“Soooo? What is this? Is it just canoodling or is there more to it?” He smiled.
“There is more to it we just decided not to tell any of you because we decided it was too fresh and we did not want to tell you just so we would tell you a few weeks later that we are actually not in a relationship with each other any more,” Janis said still playing with her rings.
“Okay that makes sense, and just to make sure I am so happy for you both and I support this but please I don’t ever want to see you guys fucking ever again or i might need a lobotomy,” the guy smiled giving Janis’s knee a squeeze.
“Can’t promise anything you know, maybe just learn how to knock,” Regina remarked laughing.
“Or you guys just don’t fuck anywhere you can,” Damian shot back.
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“Omg my eyes, Gretchen help!!!” Janis heard her best friend scream as well as the door of the closet slamming. Pulling her out of the scene she and her girlfriend were in. Regina burst out laughing and so did she, then moving her finger again, which made Regina’s laugh turn into a deep throaty moan.
“No one go into the hallway closet! They need to get send into rehab . . . Sex rehab!!” She could still hear Damian scream in the background which then got tuned out by the sweet sound of her girlfriend’s moans as she got close to her high.
“You close baby?” She whispered into Regina’s ear as the tall blonde gripped her biceps biting into the muscles of her shoulder.
In the past mother of their relationship Janis had learned how incredibly obsessed Regina was with her muscles and how much she loved gripping and biting them during sex.
“Yes, so close! Please let me cum, I can’t take it anymore,”Regina moaned walls closing around her girlfriend’s finger as her thumb massaged her clit.
“Such a good girl already begging. I didn’t need go say anything,” Janis praised sucking another mark into the blondes porcelain skin. “Cum baby, cum for me,” Janis told her girlfriend who needed just those words to come around her finger. Walls cramping making it almost impossible for Janis to move her finger to help her ride out her Orgasm.
“Good girl, it’s fine. I got you,” she whispered as Regina fell against her chest relaxing fully, breathing heavily while Janis combed her hands through her hair loosening knots.
Regina looked up into the deep brown eyes of her girlfriend, smiling softly.
“You good pretty?”
“Mhh, just fine. But i think we should check up on Damian,” she said not moving from her spot on her girlfriend’s chest.
“He’s gonna be fine, we told him that he needed to learn to knock,” Janis smiled kissing Regina’s forehead.
“You are right but still that poor man,” she smiled kissing a few spots on Janis’s chest and shoulder, where she had bitten a little too hard, some of them had even drawn blood.
“Regina i love you with all my heard, but please don’t ever mention my best friend again while my finger are still deep in you, okay?”
Regina braked out a laughter making Janis giggle before pulling out.
“Okay come on let’s check up on the oh so traumatized patient.”
I hope you like it :3
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heartofwritiing · 2 years
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jack russell unable to control himself from smelling you
idc how or why just pls make it happen
Your scent
paring: Jack Russell x fem!reader
a/n: So many jack requests! im so happy you all want me to write for him! bare with me though i’m still trying to figure out how to write him since he’s kinda a new character and he only has so much screen time to go off of! also its crazy how we all collectively were like omg yes during that scene… buy me a coffee
warning(s): just short, jack being kinda cuddly, werewolf smelling lol, and fluffy!! unedited!
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Jack had stoped in his tracks when his nose caught smell of something nearby. It was sweet and filled his lungs with a smoothness when he inhaled again.
It was coming from his bedroom. He wanders to the door and opens it to see you sitting on the armchair, curled up with a book as the rain falls down the window. He admires you for a moment, looking so comfortable and at peace in your own little world. Then he realizes the sweet smell is coming from over where you are.
Jack moves closer until he’s standing over you and you’re so caught up in your book that you’re startled when you feel his presence come up behind you. You look up at him frowning as he leans down to you.
“Jack?” you say.
When he reaches you close enough that his nose is touching the top of your head he inhales. You were used to this especially the days following his transformation. The wolf would still linger in his human form after a full moon phase, and sometimes it would show. Like you would catch little things he’d do; scratching behind his ears in a dog like manner, or in this case smelling you like a scratch n sniff and being a needy and cuddly. You thought it was cute.
He continues to sniff through your hair frantically so you say his name again.
“Did you change your shampoo?” he asks.
“Yes, why? do you not like it?” you shift in your seat to face him. If the smell bothered him too much due to his heightened senses or he didn’t like it because of the scent then you would have to find some other type. He immediately sensed your uneasiness.
“No, no, it’s lovely.” he expresses kneeling down to sit on his knees so he could meet your eye level. “I actually, really like it.” he confesses shyly.
You grin up at him the worry flowing away from you and giggle. Oh thank havens it doesn’t bother him. “you do?” He nods.
“It’s very nice, what is the scent I can’t quite place it.” He tilts his head to place a kiss on your forehead but not before smelling your hairline again. You giggle again at the absurdity of all this.
“It’s lavender,”
You feel his lips hum against your skin in delight. Your book is long forgotten as you let Jack pamper you with kisses. It was a little strange having your boyfriend smell you, but it made him happy and calmed his inner wolf so it didn’t matter to you.
“wait, there's something else,” he moves further down to your neck and moves your hair out of the way with a quick brush of his hand. His hot breath fans against the nape of your neck, and he inhales the fragrance there.
“Is it honey?”
“mhm, and oat.” you tell him.
“I apologize if this is strange mi querida…” he looks down awkwardly as he pulls back from your body. You knew Jack could be insecure about these things, after all it really wasn’t his fault. it was just his way of remembering you as well. You reach your hand up to cup his cheek and persuade him to look back at you.
“It isn’t strange, I wouldn’t be here If I couldn’t handle you smelling me.” you assure. as you speak your hand drifts behind his head to pet his hair in a comforting manner. He relaxes. “I know you can’t help the urges sometimes.”
He smiles at you affectionately and you can see his love for you in just a simple gaze and it makes your heart beat quicker.
“What did I do to deserve you my flor,”
Suddenly Jack is scooping you in his arms and carrying you bridle style all while you’re laughing. He lays you down into the covers on his bed and slides in next to you.
“My Flower?” you lift an eyebrow when you both settle into bed.
“It is fitting, no?” he pulls you closer to his chest. “because you’re like my own flower.” He sighs into your collarbone and you both lay there in bed enjoying each other’s presence.
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maddiethedogstories · 2 months
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The Birthday - 2
PREVIOUS CHAPTER
As I lay, tied into my king-sized bed, diapered, blindfolded, and gagged with a pacifier, I couldn't help but internally curse myself and my fucked up fetishes. The only person I could blame for getting me here was myself, and my perverted love of imagining powerful women forced to act like messy little toddlers. I didn't know what the rest of my weekend had in store for me, but I could guess.
As I chastised myself in my head, the soft, droning music in the noise dampening headphones started to change. My wife's voice started to speak gently over the soothing instrumental track playing in the background.
"Let my words wash over you and take you into a deep, relaxed state," Melody's voice began. I audibly groaned, understanding where this was going. My wife was trying to hypnotize me! She was going to try and magically take over my subconscious like one of the female protagonists from my story to assert her will. I wasn't going to let it work.
The track continued to play.
"Take a deep breath in through your nose and out through your mouth. Good! Now do it again. Breathe in through your nose and put through your mouth," my wife's recorded voice continued. I resisted. I refused to do anything the recorded voice told me for fear of falling into a deep trance state where I could be influenced by Melody's suggestions.
"Good boy! Now, keep taking deep breaths in and out, in and out, in and out," her soft voice instructed. "Imagine a staircase. Once you reach the bottom of the staircase, you will be the most relaxed you have ever been. Imagine that everytime you take a breath in and release it, you are taking a step down the staircase. With each step down the staircase you feel more relaxed, until you reach the bottom and you are the most relaxed you have ever been!"
Guessing what would happen if I let myself follow the instructions, I fought against them. Instead of deep breaths in through my nose and out through my mouth, I took short rapid breaths. Instead of relaxing, I contorted my body to make myself as uncomfortable as possible. It was difficult to do on a bed, but I pulled my arms and legs into myself with enough force to start and feel the cuffs of my restraints dig into my skin. I tried to focus on the slight discomfort from the cold of my exposed legs. I did anything I could to keep from being sucked into a trance.
I listened as the track began to wind down, heading towards the suggestion part of the hypnosis. I let myself smile around the pacifier strapped into my mouth. I was going to avoid going into a trance state and get to hear ALL of the suggestions Melly had for me, without having them imprinted. I dark thought crossed my mind. Maybe, if I remember these, when I am out of here, it would be fun 'payback' to tie Melly up and hypnotize her with her own suggestions.
Just thinking about my wife tied to the bed, diapered, and drooling around a pacifier made me get hard. As blood rushed to my penis, I felt my member push against the soft padding of the diaper I was wearing and the illusion brought on by my revenge fantasy was broken. I screamed into my pacifier in rage and thrashed against my bonds again. I realized I had almost let myself doze into a trance while imagining diapering my wife, potentially leaving myself open to her suggestions.
I refocused.
"…Breath in and out. Now you are the second to last step on the staircase. You are incredibly relaxed. You can see the most comfortable room you've ever experienced just in front of you. All you need to do to experience it is to take one more step. Take another deep breath in through your nose…" Melody's voice continued in my ear. I wiggled in victory, ignoring how pathetic my tied down, diapered body must look doing my victory dance. I had effectively fought off the hypnosis.
My victory was short lived. I jumped as a felt a sudden light smack to my inner thigh. The hypnosis track stoped playing, and Melody's voice came over the headphones again. Instead of the soft voice from earlier, her tone was that if a stern mother.
"Baby! You think I would let you miss out on Mommy's Special Hypnosis that easy? I could see you fighting it. We'll try this again. And again. And again. Until it works, do you understand?" Her words were punctuated by another slap to my inner thigh. I squirmed as much as I could and nodded my head up and down in affirmation.
"Good," Melody's voice came again over the headphones, "Let's try again."
Suddenly, Melody's voice was replaced by the hypnosis track restarting. I bit into the soft rubber nipple in my mouth as the soft music started up again. I began the process of attempting to resist the hypnosis again, but trying to be more subtle this time, knowing I was being watched.
The recording played all of the way through again. I persisted in not falling into a trance state, this time focusing on my rage and indignation from being tricked and diapered by my wife. As the recording I heard previously reached it's end, the music came to a stop as well, and Melody's soft voice once again filled my headphones without the now familiar backtrack.
"You are very relaxed. So, relaxed, in fact, you can't even feel anything in certain parts of your body," Melody's voice spoke through the headphones. "For instance, you can't feel anything on your inner thighs anymore."
I jumped as I felt my wife's small, delicate hand press into my upper right thigh. I could feel my diaper rustle as I moved.
"Ah, ah, ah! I caught you, you naughty boy! You are still fighting the hypnosis! That's okay, we can do this all day. I have time."
With another sharp smack to my inner leg, the hypnosis tape started again.
I don't know how long I had been tied to the bed, but everything was starting to get uncomfortable. I could feel drool starting to pool and run down my cheeks since I couldn't swallow efficiently with my tongue being depressed by the rubber nipple of the pacifier gagging me. I also was starting to regret all of the beers I drank at the golf course earlier. By bladder was starting to feel overfull and uncomfortable. However, despite recognizing the futility of my position, I flatly refused to wet the diaper Melody had trapped me in. My pride wouldn't allow it.
That growing discomfort aided me on the next rotation through the hypnotic tape. Frankly, I was just too uncomfortable to fall into any sort of relaxed state. I attempted to play possum during the tape again, this time prepared for the slap to my thigh. It didn't matter. I couldn't help but involuntarily jerk back when my wife hit me again. So, like the last few times, she repeated the process.
Melody continued to attempt to hypnotize me two more times following that same basic pattern. She would play the recording. I would pretend to be in a trance state. She would test it by attempting to hypnotically anesthetize me, and I would fail that test.
The third rotation was different. By the third time around, my bladder was so full, I couldn't hold still any longer. The pressure had built to the point where I felt like I was going to burst. But, I'd be damned if I gave Melody the satisfaction of seeing me in a wet diaper. I wasn't one of the pathetic pants pissers in my stories, and I would prove it.
The problem was, I was in so much discomfort i was desperate to do anything to hold back the inevitable tide that was my urine. I tried my best to pinch my legs together like a small child trying to keep from having an accident. I was mostly foiled by both the thick padding between my thighs and the ankle chains keeping me mostly spread eagle. When that didn't work, I tried to wiggle back and forth as much as I could, doing, what I realized now, must have looked like a pathetic potty dance from my wife's perspective. That didn't matter to me though. I was desperate for anything to keep my pants dry. Given my desperation, there really was no chance I was going to drop into a hypnotic trance like Melody want during this attempt.
My struggle must have been clear to my wife. When the tape ended this time, I wasn't greeted with an attempt to see if they hypnosis had taken effect or not like the other times. Instead, Melody's voice came over the headphones with a mocking tone.
"Oh no! It looks like my baby boy just can't get comfy enough on his little bed! Mommy knows what's wrong, and she can help!"
I futilely tried to yell from behind the pacifier gag. I knew what was coming, but I couldn't even scream out to stop it.
I moaned as I felt Melody get on the bed. It became louder as I felt her place a knee on each side of my stomach.
"Oh, does baby like it when Mommy rides him?" Melody asked mockingly, "I think this ride will make you feel much better!"
With that, Melody sat her perfectly formed ass right on my lower stomach, applying pressure directly to my bladder. The pain was incredible. My body screamed at me to give up and just release into the thirsty padding taped around my waist. To my credit, I didn't give in. I did moan again though.
"Baby, I know you got to go potty! Just let go!" Melody said as, just as she promised, she started to ride me. However, unlike when she would grind into my crotch when she rode me during sex, this time she was grinding her panty clad pussy directly into the soft part of my stomach where my bladder was located.
The pulsing pressure was too much. I lost control. With a loud hiss, I peed into a diaper for the first time that I could remember. To my shame, the combination of relief from the discomfort plus the growing warmth surrounding my dick felt surprisingly good. My moans of desperation turned into moans of pleasure as the diaper strapped to me drank up my urine.
Melody's voice came over the headphones again. This time soft and sultry as I felt her reposition herself from my stomach to my now soaking wet diaper.
"Oh, baby boy likes his wet diapy, doesn't he? It feels good, doesn't it? I bet he wants to make a sticky little mess for Mommy in his pants," She said as she resumed her rhythmic grinding from early on my crotch.
The pressure, the rhythm, the humiliation, and the feel of the wet, warm, soft padding on my cock was too much. In shame, and for the second time that day, I screamed as I shot a load of hot, sticky cum into my diaper.
Despite the pleasure, I cried as it happened. In the course of less than few hours, Melody had not only forced me into a diaper, but made me use it and enjoy it. The shame and humiliation was too much.
As my tears started to fall under my blindfold, I felt my wife readjust her body again. She climbed off of me and laid her body up against my right side. She weaved one hand under my shackled right arm. She placed the other arm on my chest. She was cuddling just as she had hundreds of other times. Her voice came over the headphones again.
"Shhhh, baby, shhhh. It'll be alright. Mommy is here for you. This is all for your own good. You'll see," she said softly and reassuringly. Her words were accompanied by a hand rubbing my chest lovingly. I continued to sob.
"It's okay baby. Just take a deep breath in through your nose and let it out through your mouth," she said through the headphones. I complied. It felt good. And it helped me take control of my emotions again. Clearly, Melody could feel that.
"Good boy, do it again," she said. I slowed my breathing a directed my breath. It did feel good. So did her body pressed up against mine. For the first time in hours, things were starting to feel alright.
Despite being tied to the bed, wearing a wet and sticky diaper, gagged, and blindfolded, I suddenly was feeling relaxed. The emotions of the day had gotten to me, and it felt good just to let go and relax for a moment. It didn't take long before I started to nod off.
As my breathing softened, and I started to drift out of consciousness, I heard a soft music start to play that seemed very familiar.
NEXT CHAPTER
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thequietkid-moonie · 5 months
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Slowly forgeting someone important
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[ ONE-SHOT ] [ Teru Minamoto ]
[ Toilet Bound Hanako-kun / Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun ]
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This idea has wonder in my head for a while and I totally loved it since the moment t I thought about it!! I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!!
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As the clan representative, Teru had grew giving his full life to his job as an exorsist, learning how important is to never forget that the supernaturals are nothing but a threaten and they most be erradicated
Once Teru falls in love and even have the opportunity to be selfish enough to start a relasionship he didn't let himself forget about his duty, and that he need to protect you from the threatens the supernaturals are, so once in the relasionship he takes the freedom to explain it to you, how he is actually an exorsist and about his duty only because he wants to keep you safe
Teru made sure to tell you about the threaten of the supernaturals, to give you a warning (mainly for your safety) and even give you something will protect you while he isn't with you, because even when he is confident on his habilities and knows that you will listen to his warning he just can't help but worry and ve alert
Thats is why he just can't comprehend why something like thats could have happened, he was alert and he made sure to protect you and still some stupid natural was able to reach you and attack you, he wasn't there when it happened but that didn't meant he didn't know it was the work of a supernatural, he knows how to reconize this kind of things, the moment you didn't showed up to school that day nor answered his texts he knew something had happened to you
He had enough experience of fighting supernaturals to don't reconize that this was their work, but that didn't make him feel less guilt, if only he was more alert or more careful then you won't be missing right now. Trying to overcome his frustration Teru started his search for you, following the traces and collecting as much information as possible, even forcing other supernaturals (inside and outside the school) to tell him if they had saw you and when
As much as Teru want to keep his composture is dificult when the person he loves is missing and he has not even tracks of you, the more time it pass the more frustrated Teru gets because every second it pass it can mean more suffering for you, if he doesn't know even who had attacked you how he can be sure that you are safe and unharmed
Teru was so focus on searching you or the culprit between the supernaturals that he didn't even noticed when the worried whisperings about you had stoped, it was obvious that it would be just matter of time for people to start talking less about it, but Teru quickly noticed that there was more of it, there wasn't just that they stoped talking, it was more like they just forgot at all that there was even a missing student, not even the ones that used to be your friends were talking about it anymore, and that just made him feel more and more anxious
Teru knows that the powers of the supernaturals may vary, and that there have being diferent supernaturals that can affect the humans world in dangerous ways, and even when he had being avoiding to think about it he had no other option than to accept that the supernatural that have attacked you has also the power to manipularte the humans world to erradicated your existance, making everyone else just forget about you, but not him, Teru isn't someone that will be fulled by a supernatural trick (specially if you are the one who had being affected), he still remember you and he will work really hard to bring you back and made that supernatural pay
From that day Teru's life become more messy and stressful, his siblings grow quite concern by seeing him so in the edge all the time, being a little more messy but aggresive while fighting because he want to end quick and go back to his search, people around him had heard a few times now asks about someone they have never heard about, even Akane can admit that he had been not paying the same attention to him, even if he tries to mess with Teru he just put him out of his way
It was a while now since people around him noticed how Teru seem to be distracted or even troubled by something, even when he insist that he is fine is obvious how his mind wander around, and the more time it pass the stranger it gets because is all of the sudden that seems that slowly Teru start to goe back to the normal by nor being so distracted all the time, but even if in the exterior he seems to start going back to his normal self he is far from being okay, every day it pass he just get more and more confused and anxious
In his mind started to wander the weak memory of a voice that he doesn't reconize, calling him by his name, and even if he doesn't remeber where he had heard it he can feel himself feeling quite happy and nostalgic, he had catch himself on the school waiting for someone even when he doesn't really is that close to anyone to actually go out of his way to spend time with. Also there is this weird sensation of having to find a supernatural when doing his exorsist job, no matter how much supernaturals he fight that sensation of having to find one in particular never leaves him, and it frustrate him even more because he knows that is something really important, he feels angry at that one even when he doesn't really know who it is
The more time it pass the more he feels his heart heavy and just hurt more and more, Teru feels a huge emptiness inside him, as if he was forgeting something, something really important, as if something was missing and their absence was creating an immense empty space but not matter how much he tries to fill it up or even remember what is missing he just can't remember, is like if his body remember it and show it by the inmense feeling of emptiness and even the guilt for forgeting, but no matter how much he tries his mind just can't remember, even when he knows it was something important his mind can't understand what it was
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