#women ... backk ...

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GOD DAMN WHY DID YOU PUT DEMON POMNI IN THAT OUTFIT MOVE OVER RAGATHA GOD SAID ITS MY TURN WITH THE DEMON

thirsting for demon POMNI ?? yoire so real for that to be fair that shirt is hot love shpukdrrs and long gloves ... i feel like demon pomni desrrves to show off her nife looking back so she gets a new shirt (made with love by nun ragaytha for totally not unholy reasons)

[aritamargarita]

GOLDEN || 005

hello everyone we are backk i was too busy of dying from embarrassment and the fact tumblr was being weird. i said i was hungry then i went back to sleep then i woke up again and decided to eat cereal, yeah

this is the mirror chapter to the ecw one..things are a bit different here in this timeline by the way, for the sake of continuity we’ll say macho man did not help create wolfpac and it was scott hall instead. i do be struggling to post though.

had to rewrite this so many times it got so bad. sorry if this seems short. if you forgive me i will give y'all two attitude chapters..the calm before the storm AND VENGEANCE! if it lets me post lol. my layout is FUCKED i cant even add anything else augh i give up. i'll come back for this

People disagree on a lot of things. They can disagree on the type of music they like, they can disagree on what kind of foods they like, and they can even disagree on something as simple as their favorite colors.

However, people found it hard to disagree whether or not you deserved a spot in World Championship Wrestling. There’s people that love you, there’s people who hate your guts, there’s people that feel conflicted.

One thing was certainly true though, whenever you’re set to be on television, no one could ever take their eyes off of you. Even though you were mainly on commentary right now, it’s hard to pay attention when you’re around.

Maybe it’s your cadence. Maybe it’s the way you carry yourself. Maybe it’s just because you’re a fighter. It’s something about you that makes people wonder. It’s how you landed yourself in the New World Order in the first place.

Macho Man and Miss Elizabeth had dispersed from the group. Hogan split to try and create his own, NWO Hollywood, which left Kevin Nash and Scott Hall to deal with the damage.

After nights of debating what to do with themselves, the both of them created the NWO Wolfpac, but it wasn’t complete. There’s something missing. Some spice to the group, a wildcard….someone no one would ever expect.

They came to the conclusion that they wanted a woman in the group. It’d be something new. Something that’ll give them a hold on the steadily growing women’s division as well. As of right now, there were very limited options. Elizabeth was already with Macho Man, they were damn sure Madusa wasn’t interested, and they didn't want just anyone.

So, that leaves you. Who better than the Queen of Extreme herself?

Now, they didn’t know you entirely too well, but they’ve heard of your accolades so far. Every so often they’ll watch ECW to compare it to WCW, so they’ve seen you more than once.

You could remember meeting them like it was yesterday. You were sitting in the office of Eric Bischoff, with him telling you how “you were trying too hard” for a chance to get in the ring and compete for the title.

You’ve got a rising suspicion that people were talking around backstage and you wouldn’t stand for it.

“We gave you a spot on commentary.” Eric says, shifting through papers. You were sure your contract was somewhere in there. “Isn’t that enough for you?"

“No.” You quickly answer. While you tried to be grateful for being on commentary, it’s boring to just watch matches and not get in on the action. “There’s a women’s division here and I want to get in on that.”

It was the whole reason why you jumped ship, truth be told. It’s fun getting involved in others matches and competing with the men, but you wanted to extend your range.

Women’s wrestling doesn’t get as much attention as it deserves. Even when you were in ECW, most of the ‘matches’ weren’t matches. They were cat fights that last 6 seconds. You and Luna’s match was the only official woman’s match in the company, and even then, you two didn’t have a lot of time to do what you wanted.

A lot of your coworkers were upset you were going to jump ship. Especially Raven. He was begging you not to leave, which was rare coming from him.

He eventually stopped begging, which makes you think he’s come to terms with the fact you were leaving. Paul Heyman did his best to make you stay, but it's about time you set your sights on other things.

It wasn’t looking too hot so far, though. Eric looks up at you. “Even if you wanted to, there’s no one for you to wrestle right now. You want to become a Nitro Girl? Know how to dance?”

“No.” You repeat, shaking your head this time. “I can dance, but I don’t wanna be a Nitro Girl.”

“Well, what do you want to do?” Eric exasperatedly asks, setting down the stack of papers. “We’re not getting anywhere here.”

You quickly counter. “I’m trying to get somewhere. Are you not understanding me? What’s the issue?? There’s a whole division! And I’m not in it!”

He pauses for a moment before looking back up at you. “I do understand. It’s hard to not understand you. I told you, you were trying a bit too hard and people were starting to get concerned with your attitude.”

Your attitude? What? You’ve been kind and sweet to everyone backstage so far.

“I don’t have an attitude.” You say. “And I’m nice to everyone here.”

“Listen, don’t shoot the messenger.“ He holds his hands up in defense. “I’m sure you’re a real sweetheart. Unfortuneately, I’ve started to hear otherwise.”

“Color me intrigued. Who’s been saying those things?”

Before he could answer you, the door opens and in comes Kevin Nash and Scott Hall. At the sight of you sitting down, bright smiles grow on their faces.

“Hey, chica,” Scott says, taking a toothpick out of his mouth. “You’re just the person we’ve been looking for.”

“Glad both of you are in one place.” Kevin says. “We’ve got an offer that’ll work out for all of us…”

And it was just history after that. This storyline saved you from possibly tanking and the NWO gaining more popularity. Were they listening from outside of the door? Possibly. Would they confirm? No. Would they deny?? No.

It was easy for you to become closer with Kevin and Scott. All of your personalities just flow like water together. Eric Bischoff was glad he made the decision in the end, especially since you three were bringing him more money at the end of the day.

You three had gotten so close, that the first promotional picture you took was the three of you in matching red and black gear.

You really liked that photo. So much so, you decided to frame it and put it on your wall with the rest of them. Some would say it’s conceited to display photos of yourself, but who really cares? No one ever tells you those things.

….Actually, Kevin does. Every time he and Scott drop by your home, he always comments on your pictures, then falls asleep on your couch like the heathen he is.

Somehow he manages to hear every little thing in the house. If you turn the television off, he’d shoot up and say he’s watching it like an old man.

Scott’s always been a friendlier house guest. Sometimes he’d bring you housewarming gifts, but you can’t say he’s not like Kevin, he does immediately goes to sleep in your recliner chair. It’s his favorite spot.

Those housewarming gifts reminds you of the time he brought you the absolute ugliest glass vase you’ve ever seen. It was so bad. The colors clashed with each other, the shape was weirder than a normal vase, and you weren’t entirely sure if flowers would even look good in it.

You still accepted it though. It’s your shitty little vase. You will love and cherish it forever.

HOWEVER, even though they treated you with respect, they weren’t exactly the best at treating your house with respect.

You knew Kevin and Scott were quite the socialites. You met new people everyday thanks to them. They’d drag you to parties and bars, just about anything that was a big event. If anyone from ECW knew, they’d be incredibly jealous that you’re going out with them.

The one time you let them host something at your house was a disaster. A big disaster.

Kevin insisted you get pizza that night, so that’s exactly what you did. You were confused when he ordered like 10 of them. He said it was a small event. It must’ve been a mistake, but you’ll be damned if you pass on free pizzas. Now you don’t have to cook for a while!

You’re going to have to make two trips, which was kinda annoying but oh well. It is what is is. You’re only holding four pizzas, so it’s a little difficult to see in front of you.

Once you open the door, you’re greeted with loud music. What is happening? No one’s in here singing kumbaya right now….

You really hope your neighbors haven’t called the police. You assume it’s safe since you pulled in the driveway with no cop car sitting there, but holy shit, this is REALLY LOUD. You're not even sure what to do. All you can do is stand at the front of your door, pizzas in hand.

Your eyes dart around to some of your coworkers and people you didn’t even know. What the hell can you do?!

“Heyyy, mamacita! You saved us! We’re dyin’ from hunger here!” The voice makes you come back to Earth, turning your head to the left. It’s Eddie Guerrero strutting towards you while wearing sunglasses inside. Huh…

He grins at you before opening a pizza box. “Pepperoni, eh? Got anything else? Tastes too plain to me.”

“Just—“ You sigh, literally giving him all four boxes. “Take it all. It’s all yours. I don’t know what’s on the rest.” You’re too exasperated to even start another conversation. You need everyone to get the hell out of here first.

You leave him to walk over to a blonde woman who was chatting it up with other people. “Hey, excuse me…who are you?”

She looked familiar, but you couldn’t place a name on her.

The woman turns to you, drink in hand. There’s no animosity on her face, just a big smile. “Oh, I’m Torrie. Are you friends with Kevin too? I gotta say, when he invited me here, I was surprised. I’m having a good time! And this house is huge! Whoever is the owner really outdid themselves.”

….You really don’t care. “I see. You could say I’m a friend. I have to ask, have you seen him around anywhere? Or if you know him, have you seen Scott Hall?"

“Hmm, I saw him earlier, but I’m not sure where he went. I think I saw the other guy you were talking about over there.” She says, motioning over to the corner with her free hand. "I keep hearing his name."

You nod, thanking her quickly before letting out a sigh. "...Fun fact, I'm the owner of this house. I need all of you to get out of-"

“Catch!” You hear someone yell. You immediately snap your head over to see two people playing catch with your vase. Not just any vase, THE SHITTY VASE! Now it’s certified that everyone’s gotta get the hell out.

“Stop! Stop throwing the damn vase!” You yell at them. They listen luckily. Before you make your big announcement, you needed to find at least one of your boys. Your ears are starting to ring from this music.

You found Scott first. He was entertaining some ladies, but he immediately shoo’d them away once he got sight of you. You were fuming, so much so that Scott started to feel scared of you. The words; “what’s wrong, chica—“ had barely left his mouth before he let out a whistle at your expression.

You point a finger at him. The smile that appears on your face scares him even worse. “Scott, you know I love you, right?”

“Yeah…?” This is probably the first time you’ve heard his voice laced with uncertainty.

“Great. Everyone needs to get the hell out. You tell me where Kevin is, I’ll let you stay.”

Scott knew that snitches get stitches, but it’s every man for himself. He’s never snitched any faster in his life.

After that fiasco, Kevin very profusely apologized to you. He repeatedly told you he wouldn’t do it again, all the while the person who betrayed him stood and watch the drama unfold. Fortunately, he’s kept true to his word.

These days he and Scott just drop by for some simple hospitality and to travel together for the show.

Your mother would probably chew you out if she knew how lenient you were these days. She’d just have to understand that they’re your friends, so of course you’d help them out every now and then.

Truth be told, you actually enjoyed the company. It made your home a lot less lonelier. There was a time where you had no visitors when you were in the midst of jumping from promotion to promotion. You weren’t sure if you liked the silence or not…

Save it for another time. Thinking back on the past is fun, but the present is what truly matters.

You’re backstage, idly pacing around as you glance towards the small television screen every so often. There’s a segment with Eric Bischoff and Hulk Hogan going on, something that you found incredibly boring.

They didn’t give you any matches today. It was more than likely because the men were mostly dominating the card. You just wanted to punch the wall.

Eric had recently said you were going to get more involved, but so far it’s looking like that’s not the case...ugh.

Both Kevin and Scott were backstage with you, not ready in the slightest. Meanwhile, you were already ready and raring to go. On cue, you were supposed to interject in honor of the Wolfpac. The other two would come out later to defend you.

Kevin’s too busy on the phone to pay attention to the segment. “Yeah, man. Scary woman. She’ll kill you if you even look at her wrong.”

“What’re you talking about?” You ask, turning around. “Where’s Scott?”

He waves you off, then motions towards the bathroom. “Yeah. Nah, that’s not it. She’s a sweetheart.”

“Alright then.” You wonder who he's talking about. All you can assume is that Scott's fixing up his hair.

“That Wolfpac trio has been causing nothing but trouble lately, brother.” Hogan says. Eric’s holding the mic for him, so he’s making as many exaggerated hand movements as he can.

Hogan was running his mouth about how bad things have been lately within the company. The mention of your name makes you turn back around.

“They’re a disgrace to the New World Order’s name. NWO Hollywood is where it’s at! You lost half of your members, so now you’re nothing but wannabe superstars. If you jabroni's think you can get the best of my group, you’ve got another thing coming. I think we should fire them, fire them all. Especially that [Name] girl. She’s been poking her nose where it shouldn’t be.”

That was the straw that broke the camels back. You’re going out there. You stomp over towards the door, throwing it open and storming out.

You could hear your name being called, yet you don't stop walking.

You’ve had enough. It’s like high school all over again. People gossiping and whining for no reason. You have a rising suspicion that Hogan’s the one at fault for everything. Before you head out there, you make sure to get a mic from a staff member.

There’s no music, no nothing. You’re just here to set the record straight. For a second, the lights of the stage almost blind you, but your eyes slowly adjust.

Standing at the center of the stage, there’s a hint of a smile on your face as you hear the crowd cheer at your appearance. You haven’t even said anything yet. You hold up your hand, making the crowd quiet down so that you can actually speak.

“Hulk Hogan, you are FOURTY-FOUR YEARS OLD. You’re waaaay too old to be acting like this. Newsflash, it’s not the 80’s anymore. It’s time for you to retire.”

The crowd is still surprised that you even had the gall to come out here.

“And you talk about me,” You say, making your way down the ramp. “I think we should start talking about you. No one wants to hear the saaame oldddd jarrgoonnn.” The moment you get to the ring, you hop on the apron, not getting inside just yet. “Eric Bischoff goes on and on about how amazing Hogan is and he literally does absolutely nothing! I’m tired of it!”

Hogan takes the mic away from Eric, adjusting his title on his shoulder. “No one’s tired of HOLLYWOOD! All my NWOites love to see me on TV. They don’t want to see a woman here, let alone one that’s not a champion.”

“What they don’t want to see is a wrestler who should’ve retired about seven years ago. And for your information, I’d be a wonderful champion.“ You finally go under the ropes to get in the ring.

“I wouldn’t desecrate the championship like you did." The spray painted 'NWO' on the title was completely noticeable. Out of line, too. "In fact, why fire me? I’m a rising star. Once I get my hands on the Women’s Championship, your daughter can finally have a real role model to look up to.”

Hogan is surprised you’d go that far, bringing his own daughter into this. “You take that back.”

“Or what?” You’re not scared of him or Bischoff, and you kept the smug look on your face, which pisses him off even further.

Eric comes in between you two. “Hey now, this is pretty unfair. It’s obvious Hogan’s winning this fight. I mean, what can a woman like you do to the Heavyweight Champion?! I think you need to take a step back, [Name].”

It’s a warning you don’t heed. Instead, you kick you boss right in his shin, the crowd cheering you on. As he’s kneeling down in pain, you take the opportunity to hook your leg over his head and the other around his leg, bringing him right into the Black Widow.

You don’t need to get the heavyweight champion first, you’ll go for his best buddy!

You pull his arm back as humanly possible. Any further and you were sure you’d dislocate it. He wanted to know what a “woman like you” could do? He’ll get the answer.

Just as you see him about to tap, Hogan saves his buddy from getting a broken arm. He pulls you off, making you wrangle in his grasp. Eric falls down to the ground, holding his aching arm in pain. Once Hogan lets you go, you turn around and slap him as hard as you can.

“What’re you gonna do, huh?! Huh?!” You didn’t have your mic, so the crowd couldn’t hear you too well. You’re still talking trash though. “Hit me! I dare you!”

The crowd begins to cheer. You didn’t see why until you saw a man was ascending from the rafters. Once his feet hit the ring, you look at him in surprise. Hogan hadn’t noticed him yet, but he’s looming right behind him.

It’s Sting, the man who’s been watching you for the past few weeks. He made you crazy and not in the good way. You repeatedly told Kevin and Scott the walls had eyes, which made them glance at each other as if you were actually insane.

You’re swear you’re not. You knew he was watching you everywhere. Whether it be backstage or in the ring, Sting’s always just….there. Even when you’re in the same room, he never says anything. Just stares and walks away.

It’s not surprising he came out here. More than likely he wanted to try and save you. You didn’t need saving. You were just about to beat the shit out of Hogan for even interrupting your submission hold.

With that black metal bat, he lifts it up and pokes it right in his back. Hogan freezes in place and the crowd is losing their mind. Rearing his bat back, Sting quickly strikes him.

Hogan falls down in pain and you back up. Even if Sting wanted to “save you” the man was definitely unpredictable. You can see Eric scrambling out of the ring in the corner of your eye.

Sting lifts Hogan back up and Death Drop’s him right back down with ease. You flinch at the sound of them colliding with the mat. He gets up and turns his head towards you.

You point a finger toward him, almost warning him that if he comes any closer, he’ll get what’s coming to him. Where the hell was Kevin and Scott?! They completely abandoned you out here. They were supposed to run out and say a few things, but there’s no sign of them.

Sting starts walking closer to you. You feel your back hit the turnbuckle and you change your finger into your palm, waving it at him. Even if you feel your hand slowly start to shake as it grips onto the ropes, you don’t back down.

You didn’t want him to notice you’re freaked out. It’s the last thing you wanted him to notice.

With every step he takes, the more you think he’s going to do something. He doesn’t lift his bat, instead letting it drag on the canvas as he comes towards you. The crowd’s on their feet in anticipation. Would you get the same fate as Hogan or would he let you go?

He drops the bat. You can barely hear the sound of it hitting the mat due to the crowd yelling.

“I’ve got a knife in my pocket!” You say. He doesn’t say anything as he still corners you. “I’ve got mace too!” Nothing deters him, he just stares at you while you’re in the corner.

You were already starting to think of an escape plan. Something that’ll catch him off guard and hopefully give you enough time to escape. Maybe even give enough time for Kevin and Scott to get out here.

Drastic times means desperate measures. You grab his face and pull him closer to kiss him. The crowd erupts in cheers and you don’t feel Sting make any moves. It’s almost like he’s never kissed anyone before, but it’s hard to function when you’re busy trying to shove your tongue in his mouth.

Just in time, Kevin and Scott come rushing down the ramp, with the latter sliding into the ring with a chair and slamming Sting in the back with it. He slumps over, shifting most of his weight onto you.

Scott comes over and pulls him off, taking one glance at you to see if you’re alright. There’s a mix of your own red lipstick and Sting’s black lipstick smudged on your lips, and there’s a few spots of white paint on your face. Yeah, you’re fine. And he’s not talking about your looks.

Hey, at least he can proceed to beat the shit out of Sting! He’s glad he has a reason to straighten him out, especially since it had to deal with you. Kevin on the outside of the ring opens his arms, telling you to come over.

You hop under the ring ropes happily and he takes it upon himself to throw you over his shoulders in a fireman’s carry. “Off we go.” He chimed. It literally felt like you were on a skyscraper, god damn.

“Where the hell were you guys?! I’m pretty sure you missed your cue.”

“We got distracted. You were the one who stormed outta there first, so we thought you could handle it.” Kevin explains. He roughly changes the way he carries you, bringing you down into bridal style. At least you could hear him a bit better now. "Had to hang up my phone call and everything.”

Got distracted by what exactly?! They could see the television, what were they waiting for! You roll your eyes. “Whatever.”

“Don’t be mad.” He says with a grin. “We’re here now, princess." For a moment, he turns around to the ring, holding up a strange symbol with his free hand.

Scott finishes the job, sliding out of the ring and tossing the chair to god knows where. Kevin finally puts you down, so you shuffle over to be in the middle of them and raise their hands in victory.

You hope this was a message for Sting to stop following you all over the place and messing with your head. But you're also hoping Eric and Hogan understand that you're not one to be fucked with.

Being here was strange. It's a new world. Certain fans knew who you were, but many others did not. All you can wish for is that this run comes with peace and a LOT of luck.

didn't even save it as a draft this time i just hoped for the best. i still hope you guys enjoy, i will try and make the next flashbacks longer, and the next one after this will prob be a timeskip because there's not much for reader to do that night, if it makes sense. im gonna eat more cereal

[fangirlstorycreator]

Hi there! I'm backk. Could I request a kk3 Silver scenario? Maybe him and his girlfriend are out at a gala. Silver mingling with other businesses associates while his girl just has a few conversations with the ladies. Let's say she takes a break and goes to the balcony for fresh air and a guy trys to hit on her. Terry caught him in the act and beat him up😏. The man's jealousy has no bounds! Maybe ending in some good love making when they go home, to show his girl who she belongs to😁💚thank you.

Of course anon 😊 apologies for the delay, but I hope you enjoy 😁💚💚💚

Tonight was the night you and Terry would be going to the gala evening in the towns biggest mansion. It belonged to one of Terry's rich friends, hence why you both were invited for free tonight, it would have been in the hundreds when it came to buying tickets to get in. Terry had dressed into his white shirt and black suit, he looked absolutely gorgeous. And you decided to go for a lovely dress, it was a new one you bought when you were out with your girlfriends on the weekend, and it was such a beautiful colour that your couldn't resist.

"Wow baby girl, you look absolutely stunning" "Thank you babe, you look gorgeous yourself" "Mmmm, if only we weren't going out tonight, I'd take that dress off you....sooo slowly..." "Terry! Your so cheeky" "And that's one of the things you love about me" "Your damn right. Shall we go?" "Yeh, the car has just pulled up outside" You both grab your things and head out to the car, Terry opens the car door for you like a gentleman, holding your hand as you sit in the back with him, and your driver sets off towards the gala evening. When you arrived, the whole place was enormous, it was one of the biggest mansions you've ever seen and there were many people outside walking in.

Locking your arm onto Terry's, he leads you inside to the main ball room. There's an enormous glass and gold chandelier in the middle of the ceiling, shining throughout the whole room, making everything, including some womens dresses look much richer. "Terry this place is massive!" "Yep, it certainly is very spacious" "Spacious? Terry it's a mansion!" He laughs at your comment. "I know your not used to this kind of place baby, but let's just try to enjoy it" "I'll definitely do that, especially seeing as they're handing out free champagne" Terry sees a waitress walk past with glasses of champagne and grabs two glasses for you and him. "Cheers baby" "Cheers" you cling your glasses together, sip your drinks then share a little kiss.

"Ooh Terry, I can see Rachel and Sandy from work over there, do you mind if I go and chat with them for a moment?" "Of course baby, I'm just going to go over to Karl and thank him for inviting us" You share another kiss before you both walk you separate ways, you talk to your friends and Terry talks to his. It was lovely speaking to the girls and they were really enjoying the evening too, they bought new dresses just like you too. It was starting to feel hot in there and you wanted to get some fresh air, so you tell your friends to let Terry know that you were on the balcony if he wanted to know where you are. They happily agreed and you strolled outside to the balcony. The fresh air was so lovely, the crisp coolness of the breeze was making you feel so much better.

You leant against the railings, taking in the view infront of you, it really was a lovely sight. "Hello there little lady" You didn't recognise this persons voice, and it certainly wasn't Terry. You turn around and see this older look man in a suit, but he looks like he doesn't know how to dress correctly. His shirt isn't tucked in and looks like it hasn't been ironed, his shoes are scuffed and his jacket is far too tight for him, it wont reach around him and there are food stains on his collar. He looks like he's in his 40s, but he seems smug, and just down right scruffy. "And what's your name little lady" "Look, I dont really feel like striking up a conversation right now, so please could you leave me in peace and respect my space" You turn back around to face the view again, but it seems this man doesn't want to listen to you.

"Ah come on! Dont play hard to get" he walked right up behind you and isn't leaving much space between him and you. "Look, I told you I dont want to talk to you, and I have a boyfriend. So please leave me alone" "Is that right? Well you see...I don't belive you, and that mouth of yours is just spitting out lies" "Just go away!" "Why dont you show me what else that mouth can do in the bathroom upstairs? Come on" He grabs you but the arm and tries to pull you with him. "Get off me! Your hurting me, stop!" "Shut it!" Your trying so hard to get him off your arm, he's squeezing you so hard, but that's when his face looked shocked and he lets out an inhuman noise as a foot is brought up between his legs from behind him, kicking him right in the balls. "Get your hands off my girl!" Terry screams as this man falls to the floor in pain.

Terry is instantly by your side, gently taking your arm and looking at the marks the man left behind. "Y/N are you alright? Oh baby your shaking" "He-he wouldn't leave me alone, I told him to stop, he was-he was hurting me-" "Shhh shhh it's ok baby, I'll take care of this ok?" He stands infront of you in a protective stance when this man gets back up. "What's your problem #ssole! She's mine tonight" "You hurt my girlfriend you son of a b#tch! Don't you ever touch her!" "So your the boyfriend? Seems like she's just as pathetic as you!" Terry leans back and high kicks him square in the stomach, making his fly backwards and fall onto his back. "Security!" Terry shouts as two security guards and his friend Karl run outside to where you and Terry are. "Terry? What's going on man?" "This son of a b#tch assaulted Y/N, I want him removed!"

"Guards! Take him out" they both grab this guys arms and drag him out and away from you. "Get your hands off me! She's just a woman I don't see the problem!" And just like that, he was gone, and you were still a little shaken up standing by the railing. "Hey it's alright Y/N, come hear" He gently takes you in his arms and rests his hand on your head, while the other strokes down your back. "Hey Terry, look man I'm sorry about that guy, I didn't know-" "It's fine Karl, listen if it's ok, I'm going to take Y/N home. I think she needs it" "Yeh sure Terry, I'll see you guys soon" Karl walks back into the hall "Terry you didn't have to say that, I don't mind staying hear" "I don't want you to feel uncomfortable baby, come on, I'm going to help you calm down"

He leads you back out to the car and the driver takes you back to Terry's place. The shaking has stopped, but you still felt uncomfortable about what happened, you hated being a woman sometimes, there are some men who think they can just take from you whatever they want, and it's just wrong. Terry opened the front door for you and lead you inside, you just faced the floor feeling a little low about everything. "Babygirl, you sit on the sofa for a moment, I'll be right back" He gives you a sweet kiss before you sit down and wait for him, looking down at your arm where the marks are nearly gone. 20 minutes later Terry walks back into the living room and sits beside you. "I've got a suprise for you baby, come with me" "Terry I...I'm sorry I dont really feel up for a suprise. I'm...I'm sorry" "Oh baby..." You cant hold back the tears anymore and it just bursts out of you uncontrollably, hiding your face in your hands as you cry. But it's ok because Terry takes you into his arms and holds you through the tears as they fall. "Just let it all out Y/N, let it all go"

You have a good cry for a few minutes, and when you manage to calm yourself a little you sit up and are able to face him, with tears still staining your cheeks. "I'm sorry Terry, I just hate being a woman sometimes. I hate how these random idiots just think they can just do what ever they want to women" "Dont be sorry Y/N, it's upset you and you have a right to feel the way you feel. And I do agree that there are guys out there who are so horrible and disrespectful to amazing women like you" "I'm sorry for what I said earlier Terry, you did something for me to suprise me and I just got emotional-" "Y/N, it's absolutely ok. It hasn't been easy for you tonight and you needed to let all the tention out. I promise it's alright. I love you" "I love you too" You and him share a smile, just before he leans in and kisses you slowly and romantically, he's so soft and gentle with you, exactly what you needed to help you feel safer, especially as he wipes your tears away too.

"I would love to see the suprise Terry, I don't feel as low anymore. I'd like to see what your idea was" "With pleasure baby girl" He takes you by the hand and guides you to the bedroom, where he has laid out your favourite snuggly blanket, lit some scented candles and put on your little fairy lights around the room that you like to have on during movie nights. "I wanted to make this feel safe for you baby, safe and happy. I promise I wont let anyone else do that to you again, I'll destroy any man who does" "Thank you for caring for me like this Terry, and this room, it looks beautiful" "Just like you" He wraps his arms around your waist as he stands behind you, having his body pressed up against you, makes you want to feel more of him.

Turning around to him, you say "Kiss me Terry, make me forget about tonight...make me yours..." His lips are on yours in an instant, so tender, so soft, like he wants to stay like this forever. He lifts you up bridal style and lies you down on the bed, climbing on top of you and kissing you once again. He stops for a moment to roll over and grab a condom from his bedside drawer, while you pull your dress and bra off, so desperate to feel him. You lean over as your lead on the bed, putting the dress on the floor, when Terry's arm sweeps under you and pulls you against his bare naked body, already feeling how hard he was against your back. You stay in that spooned position as he kisses your neck and lips, his hand cuped your bare breast and gentle pinched and circled your nipple, turning you on even more. Then his hand moves down from your chest, past your navel and slides into your underwear, finaly touching you where you want to be touched.

You whimper against him as he makes you feel alive, he also grinds against your back the more noise you make, making him feel harder and harder. He slips a finger in and starts curling it in the best way possible, making you unable to do anything but moan and breath heavily. "Please Terry, I need to feel you. Make me yours..." His lips find yours in a desperate hunger, his hand rips your underwear off before he lifts your thigh up slightly, allowing him to slip right into you. You gasp at the feel of him, but it feel so f#cking good, his rhythm is slow at first, he does this so you can get used to him. You have had sex with Terry many times, but he was quite above average in girth, so he made sure not to hurt you. "I love you so much Terry, I need you" "I love you too baby girl, no other man can make you feel like this, no other man can love you the way I can"

His pace quickens, making you feel the orgasm that's starting to build, especially when his fingers starts teasing your sensitive and swolen clit. He holds you against him as he thrusts deeper and harder, over and over again until you feel like your about to go. "Terry! Oh god Terry!" "That's it baby, let it all go!" And just as he asked, you finaly feel that rush of excitement and the fuzzy electricity flow though, feeling waves of extacy as Terry reaches his peak too. It makes you feel like your weightless, it's amazing. Taking a moment to catch your breath, Terry kisses your neck again. "Your sound so f#cking sexy when I'm inside you, it's like music to my ears" "Then why did you stop?...." And just like that, your back at it again, having sex again and again throughout the night in many other positions, eventual stopping around one in the morning, both being exhausted from your excitement.

Your resting with your head on his muscular, slightly hairy and ever so sweaty chest, and you feel so tired that you could fall asleep any moment. "That was incredible Terry, you really know how to relax me dont you?" "I know you Y/N and I always know what you need. I love you, and noone is ever going to hurt you again, I swear on my life. If anyone tries that again, they're going to be shown no mercy"

[moon3thereal]

lo and behold the return of a sleep deprived author

YALL I AM BACKK i know it’s been almost a year and most of you may not even remember me but a short recap, I’m Alina, that author who used to be crazily active here and posted quite a few fanfics but then started studying for exams and completely CRASHED. A little something about me, I’m currently writing a book called Weapons Most Beautiful, its just angry lesbians with some hurt/comfort, dumb jokes, badass women, its wonky but it’s my first real writing project so i still love it with all my heart! All that aside, I will be accepting requests from now on and I'll also be expanding the list of characters I write about (please let me know what characters you’d like to see me write). please do send it requests after reading my guidelines and talk to me if ur happy to see me back in the field of tumblr fiction! 

P.S. I am extra eager for requests for Lady Lesso from the school of good and evil <3

[akane171]

...Eh no, how'd you come up with THAT drama?😂 We're only fighting over the custody of the pups, without the whole rest😂

True true 🤔 And he had one specific reason for existing from the very beginning, so that probably helped, too🤔

HAHAHAA yess he kinda did, now that you pointed it out like that😅🙈 And meh, yeah, sadly, but at least the Winchesters acknowledge it repeatedly🤔

Yeah, it's been a while so I'm not exactly 100% in the details either but Shippuuden did add the others kinda befriending Naruto before (and ACTUALLY befriending, not just see each other and kinda relate from a distance) and more healthily, but oh well, the shared understanding of loneliness must have trumped everything🤔😅🤷🏻‍♀️

It's actually amazing how many things used to be perfectly fine a long time ago until some humans decided to screw it up and make it SUPPOSEDLY weird🙄🙄😩  Just think of women's role in the viking age or dresses and skirts originally being made and worn by men (same with high heels)🙄🤦🏻‍♀️

..."Entertaining"...🤦🏻‍♀️😩 Now I'm starting to worry about YOU😅😂🙈

Nooooooo😭😭😭😭😭 Oh god, poor Damnit, poor Kara and poor freaking Mon😭 Why make them suffer so???😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭🙈🙈🙈🙈 

Life is indeed brutal, but dogs should and need to be protected!😭😌😭🙈

Thank you😭🙈 (that "probably" still worries me tho)

Oh, Huh, Dunno, I think I've only ever seen two or so films with him and don't even remember which?😅🤷🏻‍♀️ He's pretty funny in interviews and lipsync battles😂

Yeah, I actually really like the theory, cause there does seem to be a lot of evidence hinting at it 🤔😁 Ohhh, the Loki show was good but he's DEFINITELY another tragic dork🙈🙈😭

Loool, True, that might have been how Sasuke could have ended up🤔 Tho there were actually filler episodes in the Tsukiyomi no Mi where all the Uchihas weren't killed and Minato, Kushina, etc were still alive, too, and Sasuke kinda went off the deep-end there, too, but I don't particularly remember why he was like that there, too, might have been another Uchiha conspiracy tho🤔😅🙈

Ohhh, a party with Mon and Thor would be HILARIOUS!😂😂 (I think a What-If episode even had FratboyOfTheUniverse!Thor 🤔) 

Ohh, btw, Spidey might be a pretty good fit for Mon, too 🤔 Happy-go-lucky, sarcastic and learning the whole "with great power comes great responsiblity" lesson🤔😂

Ohhh😍 Nice, Derek is finally backk💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻💃🏻😍 Hmm, good question about the mother tho...Most are still assuming it must be Braeden form what I've seen online, but dunno🤷🏻‍♀️ (Tbh, I wasn't really too much of a fan of that, but that might just have been because she wasn't really around long enough for them to develop naturally and her to become more relatable😅🙈🙈)

😂😂 True true, my condolensces anyway😅🙈

Haha, yeah, like, the moment my mood changes my music choice will, too 😂 I gets annoying for others when I'm in charge of music cause I'll usually get bored or find a better one before the first is even finished😂😂🤦🏻‍♀️

Yeah, it really DOES say a lot about oneself🤔😂🙈 

Ohhh, another song I seem to have a weakness for is the Macarena😂😂 It just makes me laugh like an idiot and most recently "Give that Wolf a Banana" too😂😂🤔  Apart from that...Uhh, "Chop Suey" by System of A Down tends to not be skipped by me either🤔 "Falling inside the Black" and "Not gonna die" by Skellet, "Thnks fr th mmrs" by Fall Out Boy, "Earth" by Sleeping At Last and "Same Old War" by Our Last Night? 🤔🤔 Ohhh, and "Carnival of Rust" by Poets of the Fall 🤔

Do you have favourites?🤔😁

Ohw no😰🙈 And yess, I already did😂 (I happened to see your reply before hers so I might have already screamed/panicked at her about what happened to her wrist😅😂🙈🙈)

Anyway, as always stay safe, stay happy and have a great Sunday!💃🏻

XXXX

Mhm. Sure.

Yep. Poor dude. RIP

Yeah, Winchesters were... fucked up xD But sometimes I think some of their fans are more xDDDD

Ooooh, ok, that one. When he was playing with the kids but in the end they all returned home with their parents and he was left alone, and when he was returning he was seeing Sasuke near the lake. Got it.

On the other hand... imagine a village where people just leave the orphaned kids alone like Naruto and Sasuke .... like... wtf...

I mean, look at the most homophobic organization aka Catholic Church (I just want to say I am Catholic xD). Dresses? Pink? Laces??? TADAH!

^It always makes me laugh xD

Worry about me? AWWWWWW

Well, that's life? There are no always HEA xD

But ok, ok, she broke up with her fiance and asked the agent to contact the owner to meet. He comes, they meet in the house, they talk, they kiss, have a steamy sex near the fireplace and then go for a walk with the doggo. Happy?

Time will tell? xD Fingers crossed for the theory. Maybe it will be reveal one day? In s2 maybe?

I say no to fillers xD there was a movie in AU too I think? Where Saukra was the hero, Naruto still had his parents and Sasuke had his parents and was a womanizer xD God, i hate fillers in any way xD

Mon and Thor bromance! Give it now!

i mean, Ididn't love it, it was not otp, but made sense and it was something a lot of other TW couples didn't have (Scott Malia? wtf? and don't make me moan about s*ydia) *rolls eyes*

Thanks... I guess.

Lol, so you are the Dean, you choose the music, end of story xD

The banana song was the best thing after the Ukrainian song xD Aww, Chop Suey. It seems a lot ot people who like Linkin Park like Skillet too? Never heard of sleeping at last, seems niceeeeee. The same goes for same old war :D

Well, Akatsuki no kuruma by FictionJunction YUUKA, Scissors Paper Rock by Indica, Helvegen by Wardruna, Heartless Madness by Dynazty, Strenght of a thousand men by Two Steps from Hell, The Crying Shore by Bare Infinity, Vataha by Dzivia, Sehnsucht by Rammstein, Astral Romance (2001) by Nightwish, In Vaun by WT, Dream Thieves by Sonata Arctica, Virtue and Vice by Delain, Blood on my hands by Xandria, Storm the sorrow by Epica, Helvetios by Eluveitie, Krigsgaldr by Heilung, Touch in the night by Battle Beast and yep, a lot of more. But as you said, it depends on the mood.

Thank youuuu. I feel we need to harass her more about her WELL BEING =='

Have a nice day too!

[tatakaebomb]

Two is better than one

ꕥ Pairing : Draken x Reader x Baji

ꕥ Synopsis : Your roommates happen to know what you’ve been fantasising about , and they make it come true

ꕥ Word count : 1.8k

ꕥ A/N : All characters are over 18 ! obvs

ꕥ TW : voyeurism, threesome (?), degradation, praise, rough sex, oral (m receiving), cervix bruising, slight dumification, teasing, slight mention of jealousy, spanking, sub! reader, unprotected sex, creampie, baji’s big dick lmao, 18+

Since you moved in with Draken and Baji, its been a weird dynamic between the three of you.

Although you swore everything was purely platonic, you and Draken have had your fair share of drunk late-night hook ups when Baji would be missing from the apartment.

You'd always go back to acting as just friends by the morning, so you figured it was just harmless fun.

Draken felt differently though, since he first saw the way your tiny cunt stretches out to take him, he couldn't help but feel jealous when he'd occasionally see you flirting with Baji in the living room, your laughter filling the room as you playfully hit him in the arm. It made his teeth grit, he would never admit that to you though.

As for Baji, he'd be missing alot from home.

And most of the nights he would be home all you could hear from his room next door was loud moans from different women every week and harsh slapping noises echoing through the whole apartment.

Hearing it made your cheeks flush red, flustered that you must of fantasised one too many times of having him between your legs, playing in his hair as he made you moan just as loud.

You imagined he must be doing something right to have all these women scream his name shamelessly like that, but you tried to ignore the idea.

Although every time you'd let the thought of him fucking you dumb slip into your mind, your knees would get weak.

It was no hidden fact that both of your best friends were into you, so you got used to their competitive nature. It wasn't too deep , you thought, although sometimes they would get too much.

-

"Keiii, give it backk" You pout, climbing on top of Baji on the couch in order to try reach the remote.

"Nope" He laughs and pushes you back, making you fall on your ass on the floor.

You cross your arms , giving the long haired man a death stare.

"You're so mean"

"Mm, fine ill give it to you, on one condition" He grins, playing with the remote in his hand.

Your eyes glisten as you look up at him from the floor, tilting your head and pushing the hair out your face while waiting for him to continue.

You watch him push the remote down his pants, giggling as you furrow your eyebrows and part your lips in confusion.

"Come get it, you can only use your mouth though"

You narrow your eyes, smirk forming in the corner of your mouth as he relaxes his posture, back lazily pressed against the cushions.

"Deal" You blurt out, crawling to him and pressing your elbows on his thighs.

He widens his eyes, not expecting you to actually agree. "Wait wha-"

You lower your head to his crotch, teeth pulling down at the zipper.

He licks his lips, lowering his hand to push the hair out of your face to give him a better view of you tugging to undo the button with ur teeth.

You innocently smile when you successfully do it, wrapping your mouth around the remote before pulling it slowly up. You accidentally drop the remote on the floor, a big crash echoing through the living room.

"Haha, fuck yo-" Your celebration gets interrupted by the click of the door opening, making you both dart your head towards the door.

"You two having fun?"

You freeze watching Draken lean on the doorway, hands in his pocket as he stares down at your very questionable position. You kneeling down in front of Baji, him laying back into the couch with his zipper undone. It wasn't a good look.

You fall back on the floor, shaking your head embarrassed as Baji lets out a big laugh.

"No no - its not what it looks like-" You incoherently say as Draken nears you, his tall figure towering over you as he reaches for your hand in order to pull you up. Just as you're about to thank him, he throws you down on Baji's lap, making a quiet gasp escape your lips.

"What the fuck?" You mutter looking up into Draken's eyes, your face reddening at the fact Baji was rock hard under you. He takes a seat on the sofa chair, not breaking eye contant as he slumps back.

"Since you wanna fuck him so bad, go ahead" Draken chuckles bitterly, watching you widening your eyes as you try to shift up from Baji's lap.

"I don't wanna- fuck" Baji pulls you back down on his lap, making you bite your lip as your clothed cunt comes in contact with his bulge.

Baji moves your hair out the way, placing kisses on your neck as you begin to slowly shift in his lap, your eyes never once leaving Draken's as small whimpers escape your lips.

"What are you- Kei~" You accidentally moan Baji's name when you feel him bite at the sensitive part of your neck, your hips automatically pressing down harder into him for friction.

Draken grits his teeth at the sound of your moans, quietly watching you getting off to his best friend.

Baji lifts you off his lap, your back faced to him as he pulls down your pants, giving him a better view of your bare ass.

"Be a good girl n' bend down for me, Y/N" Baji demands, and you follow through with his request, gasping when you feel his hands run over your hips, grabbing roughly at your ass.

"She's so fuckin wet already" He coos, grabbing and snapping the thread of your panties back into place making you let out a loud whimper. He slides your panties to the side, collecting your arousal on two fingers before placing them to his lips, letting his tongue taste you.

"Bet she is" Draken spits out from the chair, and you slowly rise your gaze towards him again, noticing his cock starting to strain against the grey material of his sweatpants.

You look back at Baji, smirk placed on his lips as he frees his cock from his boxers, the massive size of it making you widen your eyes. Now you began to understand what those screams were about.

"I- I can't- Baji" You moan out as he grabs your hips and slowly starts lowering you down on his cock, grinning as he watches your mouth drop after puttin in half.

"'S too big-" You exhale, your hands squeezing the side of his thighs.

"It's only half way in, princess " He chuckles a groan before impatiently pulling you down all the way, a loud gasp leaving your lips.

You watch as Draken sits up, getting in front of you and dropping his sweatpants to the floor, his cock springing up in front of your face. You look up at him through your watery eyes, wincing when you feel Baji slowly rise you up just to drop you down again, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix.

" Ken, 'm sorry" You moan out, gasping when you feel his hand roughly tangle in your hair.

Draken pushes your head down his thick cock, the gagging along with your moans sending vibrations through him making him groan.

"Let me shut her up for you" Draken chuckles, looking over at Baji with a smirk.

Baji gives him a nod, a loud slap to your ass along with the tip of Draken's dick down your throat makes your eyes roll back, spit running down your chin as your moans continue to muffle.

"Fuck - Fuckin' slut , squeezing down on me like that"

Tears well up in your eyes when Baji lands another blow to your ass, continuing to abuse your cunt as Draken gives you barely any time to breathe as he fucks your mouth.

You look up at Draken, the sight of his head thrown back as curses escape his lips making you squeeze down on Baji's cock harder.

You feel Draken's cock begin to twitch at the back of your throat, his sloppy thrusts giving you the signal he's close.

"Shit" Draken groans out as spurts of his cum shoot down your throat, quickly pulling out of your mouth.

You look at Draken as you swallow, your tongue lolling out as Baji continues to bounce you up and down.

"Good girl"

Draken taps your cheek, giving you a tired smile before he sits back down.

Your attention is brought back to Baji as you feel him roughly grab at your tits from behind, slamming you down harder and harder with each thrusts as his fingers play with your nipples.

"~ it's too much" You roll your eyes back, legs shaking as you feel the knot in your stomach begin to form.

"You wouldn't want me to go easy on such a good whore like you, mm?" He growls in your ear, sending you over the edge making you throw your head back, cumming all over his cock.

"N-No, harderr " You scream out, making his dick twitch inside of you as he begins thrusting up, reaching deeper inside you each time.

"That's more like it doll" He groans into your ear, your hands placed on top of his as he continues to grip on your tits, his strokes becoming sloppier as you approach your orgasm again.

"K-Kei im gonna-"

"Fuck- Cum with me "

You both reach your highs, moans and pants being drawn from your lips as you feel him let go, painting the walls of your cunt white with his cum.

He slowly lifts you up, his cum leaking down as he lays you down on the couch.

You lazily open your eyes, head spinning as your eyes meet Draken's from the other side of the room, head placed in his hand as he scans your body.

"She's good, ain't she ?" Draken looks over at Baji, making him let out a tired chuckle as he sits up and slips his pants back on.

"Best pussy i've had in a while"

Baji gives you one last look, slapping your thigh before heading out for the night, the door closing shut behind him.

You giggle, biting on your bottom lip as you switch your gaze to stare up at Draken, lifting a hand to play with your sensitive nipples.

He lets out a quiet 'fuck', tugging at his clothed cock thats already hardened again.

"Got room for one more ?" He sits up, his body towering over yours as he bends down to place his lips to yours .

You squirm when you feel his hand lower to your clit, a quiet moan drawn out from you when he bites on your bottom lip as he breaks the kiss.

You look up through your blown out pupils,

"I always got room for you, Ken"

[jackie-shitposts]

*reappears*Da Sam is backk

And I have SANE stuff to talk about.

Don't expect me to make it a habit tho

So I don't like this idea that Wolfe would want to continue the family bloodline and haunt Graham's dreams like come on. It might be the only thing I actively hate in this fandom. He definitely sees Carmen as more than a child incubator and would want whatever is in her best interests.

It's not the redcrackle ppl's fault tho, the most I've seen there is a HC that if Carmen had a son she would name him Dexter. I just ventured into the deep dark depths of tumblr. And reddit. But tumblr is better imo.

This came out longer than expected so baiii

eyyy da sam you are very welcome here yeah, god ive heard about that bloodline bullshit with carmen and graham. i think thats disgusting- Wolfe certainly wasnt a great person but there is no way he just thinks of his child or wife or any women as an incubator. that kind of mentality just wouldn't work in VILE, I believe VILE is super open to discriminated people and doesnt tolerate sexism or any of that sort. I think thats a super small portion of the redcrackle fans- not their fault at all. but, im not a redcrackle fan so i cant tell what their side of the fandom is like. i doubt carmen would name her child dexter- its pretty clear to me she understands wolfe may have been a really bad person, plus she has no emotional attachment to him. be careful with those internet dives, they bring you to...some places. until next time sam, looking forward to the chaos

[topconfessions]

Giiill are you alive???!! Pleasee come backk. Did you saw the news??? Dispatch reported GD and Jenni are dating from almost a year!!! Whaaat lol waht you think about this???!

LOOOOL I'M BACK YALL!!!

Lmaoooo a whole ass year. It's a mess. I don't have the views a lot of netizeenbuzz users do surprisingly about the age gap and everything. This is life. Older men date way younger women all the time especially if the age gap is stark to some degree like GD & Jennie. Jennie better hustle and get that clout / money and connections for real. I am not siding with GD or anything but about 6 years ago if not 4 GD was still the top dog of the industry. He's earned his right to fall back and rest on his career cause he is an icon by now, he paved the way for BTS and a lot of these younger groups. For a young woman like her get with someone like him regardless of personal history and age, this is the best business opportunity and networking privilege ever. Very hypergamous of Jennie and I won't ever knock the hustle. Regular folks and kpop fans can be very ignorant to the fact that again its LIFE. Jennie may be hot shit right now but she'll never reach GD's magnitude anytime soon.

I'll be disappointed in Jennie and see her as a clown if she doesn't use him and use this opportunity to get the most of it. Kiko Mizuhara used him up and got alllllllll the perks of it. She is the handbook for catching a big fish in the idol industry and building a solid career from that. If GD never gave her the time of day she'd still be just a niche hot model that's so so in the industry.

The industry ALWAYS puts on women backed by a powerful or popular man. Beyonce not an exception too as she wouldn't be shit without Jay Z and Beyonce was in Jennie Kim place. Jay knew Beyonce when she was 19 and still pursued her after Aaliyah curved him and said no. I'm sure Jay took her virginity or was the first to fuck her up sexually. This capitulated her career even further especially when they did music together.

Jennie most likely won't do music with him in the future unless it's a group effort aka GD ft. Black Pink but it would be a VERY wise choice for her to do that if she wants to be a solidified star. But then again CL played y'all like idiots milking skydragon doing endless content and collabs with him only to twink shame him and allude to him being gay, which I find extremely disrespectful and arrogant.

Jennie wont last with him and this will be old news. It's Jennie. She's a young viable girl in a hot international girl group now. This is higher than 2NE1 (no shade just facts) so she has a plethora of suitors. GD not gonna marry her or go the distance hell he won't even miraculously post her and have a public relationship cause Korean celebrities equally play into the elitism of their egos with the whole " we aren't allowed to date" shit. If korea magically changed overnight tomorrow a ton of stars would still be hiding shit or moving funny.

So I think fans need just let this news blow over. Jennie always gave me vibes that she sleeps with the top dogs and IT guys if she can. She's that girl. Now with GD being an "animal" abuser and all this. I'm going to let that slide and not elaborate on that much cause it's not black & white. GD should have been honest with himself and realized pets are too much of a responsibility for him to look after 24/7. I won't write it off as not important or not abuse but he is just a neglectful twat in this regard. There are more serious cases of abuse or neglect like Siwon and his dog biting case.

GD in general despite being a sweet good person deep down is sketchy and has a trashy image on himself. He's nobody to aspire to date if we take away his entire career, talent and achievements. Intimately he's a good boyfriend probably but he doesn't do right and doesn't stay out of trouble plus he enables a lot of bullshit. Especially with the Seungri thing.

It does speak volumes about Jennie that she is okay with dating a guy like him, yet she is young and should if not NEEDS to explore and date at least 1 aint shit individual so she can gather life experience in this cooped up industry that restricts that. She doesn't want to be 29 -32 having her first fuckboy experience cause she let the public control who she dates and end up being unequipped with how to handle that. It's weird to say but I hope you all understand.

Jennie was always the chosen one. This explains everything now. It explains why Jennie is where she is and why she is the IT girl of Korea as well as why she is pushed to the moon and back being the leader of black pink. There was always something ulterior behind it so now it's getting exposed slowly but surely. This also shows why she puts as little effort into her work ethic and dancing as possible minus music videos. She don't have to grind and bust her ass cause she been spoiled, promised it all and handed everything from the jump on top of being pretty pre surgery and after.

Although I am not a CL fan but this may explain why CL gave a cold idgaf about them view point towards black pink and never gave them the sisterly unnie mentorship and love you'd think a senior group replica would give. I believe cause CL been through similar at her own prime that she knew what the deal was with Jennie getting her massive push.

So to me this all confirms the rumors of Jennie sleeping with Teddy and YG to get ahead.

[skrrtpullupinthecoupe]

my brain rn rly is just WE MUST WE MUST WE MUST L O VE I'll eat you up~ oh oh oh oohohoooh~~~ I'll eat u up !! maybe I should wor- I'll eat u up!!! millie rock on ur block ! women they come a dime a dozen 1000 $$$ dollar $$$ shoes $$$ I Have to Work right NOW noona neomu yeppeo.... michyeo... LAY BACKK LAY BAACKKK I need to do my work it is 0938pm :/

[asaeria]

The Red Flags in my Past Relationship

I think my relationship with my first ex is probably the funniest. I reread my diary and god was I so stupid. There were so many red flags that got ignored due to me being blinded by love. It was so toxic and bad for me and yet I took all of the shit. SIGH.

It all started when I got into high school. I noticed him walking down the halls (he was in grade 11 at the time) and I was smitten with him. I've had crushes before, my first one lasted 7 years, so I was used to imagining myself in situations with my crush that were wayyy over romanticized. Just as dramatic and cringey as the Twilight saga. So I pretty much "stalk" him for my grade 9 year. Stalk as in notice him in the halls and I'd stare at him till he was gone from view. I think I started talking to him in grade 10 when I joined a musical ensemble that he was in. And this is where it started.

I was given my first red flag before we even began dating...

Flag #1. We had our "first" date at his house during school hours, so yeah I had to skip class for this. We watched a scary movie and the entire time he asked if I needed comfort, which the shy lil' me at the time kept declining. But I mean, what guy would ask a girl over to watch a scary movie with him if he intend for it to be a date..? So almost 5 months past (Oct - Feb) and nothing really happens between us. At our school for Valentines Day you can choose to buy a rose (or roses) for people which get delivered on the day of Valentines Day. I obviously bought one for him. I ended up finding out he bought a rose for another girl who only walked with him during a fashion show in school. They knew each other as much as he and I knew each other so when I found out he did that I was devastated. He must've not seen me as worthy of being chased by him if he's gonna drop me after our first date and go after another girl, right? AND YET I STILL confessed my love to him in April. Ironically he gave me a rose when he responded to my confession. LOL I learned that if your dude can jump from girl to girl that quickly just avoid him entirely.

Flag #2. A month after we started dating I already had insecurities. This was also the month he made his first major move towards me, a kiss. And around 3-5 months in he had already fingered me. I was 15-16 at the time as well. I never had a relationship before so I didn't know that there were boundaries I had to set up. I didn't think that him touching me in such places meant he was taking advantage of me because I was so blinded by my dumb love for him. I didn't say no to anything because I was naive and thought that he's only doing these things because he loved me too. I found out a year after our relationship started that he only started "liking" me 6 months into our relationship. Which meant he kissed and touched me inappropriately before he even liked me back. I started to feel disgusted at my OWN body and that is NOT okay. If you don't feel ready to have sex, let alone being touched inappropriately do not be afraid to say NO!

Flag #3. So around January (9-10 months after the relationship started) he told me his dad used all the internet for the month or something so I won't be able to reach him through Facebook or any other social media for at least 3 days. He also bought the new 3DS and the new Monster Hunter game around the time his internet ran out too. The 3 days past and I missed him terribly and I figured he probably missed me as much as I missed him. He invites me to play Terraria with him and not even 5 minutes into it he leaves me for his 3DS. You see, I started playing Terraria with him because I wanted us to have some sort of game we can play together. This was our "couple game" sort of. I waited 10-20 minutes for him to finish so that we could play together but he ends up ending our call to eat dinner. I figured, ok he will probs play with me after dinner. The moment he comes back he says "sorry in a fight LOL" which I guess he meant a fight in Monster Hunter, "glhf (good luck have fun) in terraria." So I logged out of Terraria, why would I play a game you invited me to by myself? He notices this 10 minutes later and says "o guess you're not playing." are you mf serious? I told him "uhm cuz it's not fun playing alone??" which he replied with "ok maybe later then LOL" <- this was at 9:30 pm. That was around the time I would be sleeping. He knew I slept early too. This shows how little he cared for me and our relationship.

Example of how our conversations would usually go:

A day later I hit him up with "I'm backk... from the dead"

A: "still assuming you're mad at me ok bye"

Me: "I'm not D: Well I was. But not anymore."

A: "You get mad at me too often LOL"

Me: "^^^ maybe because you're oblivious" and just when I sent that...

A: "NADDHUAGDAIDDB. NEWWW TOKYO GHOUL. SWAG SWAG. SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG SWAG"

Me: "I should date women instead. LOL oh yay. wait what new?"

A: "NEW SEASON. oh ok. I c how you feel about me"

Me: "I watched the first ep. Too gruesome. so I stopped ;n; and uh idk"

A: "AYYEEEEE GRUESOME"

Me: "boys have trouble paying attention to detail."

A: "^"

Me: "nonono. I can't watch gruesome stuff ;n; I like watching things like Spirited Away"

A: "afk. Tokyo Ghoul <3"

Me: "oh gawd. yup yup."

By this point I got so fed up with him. I get that he had his own hobbies and stuff but like it felt more like he didn't want anything to do with me despite me being his girlfriend. It's like he didn't even like me to begin with. My boyfriend now showers me with attention and affection. Even when he goes off to play games he'd always make sure that I was higher priority.

Flag #4. A few times after we have had sex he'd jump right on to his computer and he'd start a League of Legends game just as I'm putting my clothes on. I would even have to see myself out of his apartment and walk myself in the dark to the bus stop in a sketchy ass neighbourhood. I started to feel like he was only dating me just so he can have sex with someone.

Conclusion:

After dating him I realized that I deserve and need to seek way better. He was not right for me as I was not right for him. However, the way he treated me and our relationship was complete ass. I've had people talk shit about me because I'm so vocal about how badly he treated me and honestly? I don't give two fucks about what you think about me because I KNOW I deserved better and can call whoever I want out. I was taken advantage of and I was taken for a fool. Maybe he actually had sincere feelings of love towards me at some point, but it doesn't excuse how he treated me for most of our relationship.

Sucked that this life lesson took 1.5 years of my life.

[rythmcale]

I dont remember my dreams but i remembered this one.

ok this is going to be disjointed, grammatically incorect, and the writting itself will probably bother some people cause my writting style? is trash.. i think. i had a wild cohesive dream last night and i HAVE to share omfg. i dont often remember my dreams.. if ever. I just started antidepressants like.. a couple weeks ago.  the day before this dream, i was working on my friends car (01 ford taurus limited) trying to replace the front complete struts (fuck those struts omg) been at it for more than a few hours. shit just was not going well. finally got one strut out after a shitload of hammering but the new strut just wont go in and i said fuck this car im taking a break. went inside and joing my already in motion dnd session that we are at level 20 now. were in the last part of hell, beating the shit out of a rockshasha (idk how to spoell it) pentagram on the floor. blood pooling into it. we beat him then get an image of th partys home town being waylayed by an army of demons, devils, monsters of all kinds. we plane shift back, and get told that a rift opened up and they just started pouring out just a few moments after we left to deal with the rockshasha. game ends, and i join my friends with some apex legends for a few hours. my head starts to hurt like a MOTHER and i bow out. i watch some youtube on my couch so the tv is further away from my eyes than the monitor but headache doesnt do away. its one of those headaches that feel like your brain is getting stabbed and it was on my left temple and behind my eye at the same time... i dont get headaches often. so i say fuck it, i take four pills of off brand ibuprofyn, and two off brand pill of acetamitaphin. eat a banana, can of cambells chuncky corn chowder soup and go to bed.

this is the dream i rememebr having after having the most restful sleep i can rememebr having i n a long while.

ok so i remembr three parts of it maybe more. first thing i remember is that it was dark and stormy night (cliche i know just.. just hang on) panning through an apartment you hear thuds and a scream or two. sounds like fighting. after panning through a tossed apartment you finally get to the bedroom where a woman lay exaushted on the bed, room is trashed. (no this is not erotica hang on) man is haunched, twitching somewhat in the shadows of the room. pan to the woman on th bed, its a beaten and bloody blonde.. (for some reason my head went brittney spears idk why) and shes laying there kind of laughing.. chuckling and finally says, i wont let you have your way as the guy lunges for her she takkes a bottle and breaks it over his head. broken sharp bottle in her hand she glances at it as the guy staggers backk some,he growls.  as he begins to lurch forward again lighting strikes and for a flash you see mangled, rotting flesh. eyes white, teeth missing, just horrible to look at, and groaning sniffing the air. presumibly for her. with the last bit of her strength she take the bottle to her throat amiling and crying that she both got away from this thing and sad that she has to die to do it.

im in a funeral home in what i normally wear, jeans, leather jackket, t shirt, bandanna, long hair. (it my dream of course im in it, just put yourself where i put me, im, mine, etc etc) Im standding therre waiting to go in and the same woman comes up beside me. Shes in kind of a black.. or whitish sun dress, depending how the light hist is.. or doesnt? with one of those hat that have a large... brim? (i dont know the word right now, those hat you see woman wear to the beach that offer a shit load of shade) around it. i rmember us chatting a bit and she finally looks at me. immediatly im struck with shock cause she looks like who we are going to the funeral for. I say "holy shit you like just like her" she says "oh yeah shes my twin, the only difference between our features is that i have one eye thats yellow". i then take notice of her eyes and finally ee that one ofo them is indeed yellow. but its not exactly?? its that thing that happens around the pupil that looks yellow and kind of spikey. idk what is called but it covered most of her iris. i told her this, ahs smiled and said "well thank you i never knew that" and walked inside. as i walked inside i saw everyone was well dressed and now im in a black suite and tie, hair pulled back. it was a large church with cielings that i could only imagine how high they were.

im in an attic type place. (presummably the area above the church??) im walking around lookks like the belfry from the first batman movie with michel keaton and jackk nicolson.. they arent there. its dark out, lights kind of peering through the cracks in the roof and slits of the wood. panning through the attic i see a particularly large crack in the wood. just big enough to look through. So i do. i see the guy who played glennn in the walking dead (i cant remember the actors name right now) standing there witha shotgun in hand and ak slung over him. looks like he did in walking dead (only thing ive seen that actor in so far -shrugs-) kind of decked out with grenades, a bullet belt, cargo pants, couple of boot knifes. hes talkingf to someone casually i cant make out what they are saying. suddenly he turns around in shock and yells run as he sharts fireing. can see everything inside the area now. its a long hallway.. ish? type area. looks the same as where i was. you see some creatures coming towards "glenn" and he stops grins and all of a sudden on ether side of the hallway is row after row of automatice guns. and they just start PUMPING they things full of bullets.. like they dont even stnad for more than a few seconds. after that he promptly runs to the side off where i cant see him anymore.

now im standing next to him and the woman from the start of this is in front of us, he hands me a knife. we both go in, shes jerking around but still as beautiful as ever, smiling and saying "you still think that will finish me do you, bwhahahah" you know that anime haha laugh that women do with the back of their hand to their mouth. me and "glenn" go in, with glenn warning of her dragons breath. and suddenly i have her in a choke hold and shes squrming. im trying to twist and break her neck, it just wont happen. shes smiling and i can see red creeping up her throat, smoke coming out of her nose and mouth, eye glowing red, keeps trying to grab my arm with her hands to get me to let go, shes held down by.. something idk. finally i say fuck this, i take the knife to go for her neckk and saw at her neck, its like rubber, the knife wont cut and suddenly theres wood covering it.. wind wipping around us. im sawing at the wood like my life depends on it. then i get pushed back as earth starts to form around her leggs and she gets lifted up on this mound. wood covering the top part of her and her arms. shes still laughing until shes not and is now panicked. im confusedas fuck cause i didnt do anything. th earth hardens into metal. so much pressure that the earth and rock turned to metal. the wood covering the top ortion of her, her arms become limbs of the tree and it grows from the top of her head and fully blooms in an instant then petrifies. her contorted screamingf face like a knot in the tree. "glenn" walks up next to me just as beaten and bloody as i am. somehow we are both standing. "glenn" asks "is it finally over?" and i say " it might.. for a while. but not forever" camera pans out as we both slump to our knees finally breathing and you se a cathedral that the funeral was in on a hude mound of earth and the city, landscape, everything is ether over grown or crumbling like in the game the last of us.

for some reason i think this would a wild ride as a movie or book or well written at all.. fuck

[timandlucy]

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Ahhh i am soo happy you’re backk !!! ❤❤❤This chapter was AMAZING. Fluffy cute linstead is just what i needed and you being the great writer that you are, wrote this insanely awesome one-shot and my linstead heart is lighter for it.Again thank you for being the best and blessing us with these masterpieces.

I’m so happy you’re still here and reading!! <3

I really enjoyed writing this, so I’m happy it sits well with all of you. Thank you for taking the time to let me know!

[abandoned-as-mustard]

Daredevil!

yes, i started another show. it’s the holidays and i’m bored. 

-”How long have you been doing this?”

“what time is it?”

“12.22 am.”

“Then 7 hours.”

LMAO

- Oh dear, karen looks a mess. red eyes. is she an addict?

- shady guy in sharp business suit is never a good sign

- shady guy has a camera on the dude on the park bench’s daughter. Rude.

- so Matt works with his super hearing to hear heartbeats - what if someone has trained themselves to control their heartbeat? 

- “You don’t exactly show the best judgement when beautiful women are involved”

“how would i know if it’s a beautiful woman?”

oh, the shade 

- this dumb police officer can’t even strangle someone properly

- yas! go for the eyeballs!

- ooh. guy just whispered something to other guy. but since matt has super hearing he probably heard that. 

- One thing i never considered before - how do blind people know how much money to pay in cash

- also how do blind people dream, is it just memories from when they weren’t blind or is it just audio

- ok, i swear this is the exact same loft as Derek hale’s in teen wolf, they just added a kitchen

- matt has a nice voice. quite calming.

- oooooooh, he can tell she’s lying now. 

- where have i seen this - HOLD UP THAT’S DUCALEON

- SO WE HAVE DEREK HALE’S LOFT AND DUCALEON THIS IS AWESOME

- where have i seen this chinese lady before??? i swear i have wherreeeeeee

- she reminds me of the mexican hunter lady from teen wolf season 4 who’s also in jane the virgin

- she’s literally the asian version

- a guy with a thick russian accent that reminds me of Anatoly from arrow (just the voice though), awesome

- ooooh it’s raining. can see when it’s raining? or is that just movie stuff

- I LOVE THIS HE LOOKS LIKE A NINJA WITH HIS BLINDFOLD

- ooohhh, that blood dripping out of his mouth into the rain was a good shot

- ok so it’s pouring rain, and when he gets backk to his apartment he’s gonna be soaking wet. how on earth is he gonna explain that to karen?

- *literally chucks Rance in front of news place with evidence taped to him in a bag* lol. 

- “Job’s easy when your client’s innocent. all you did was tell the truth.”

Lol the shade at her for lying before

-  aw they have a paper sign taped to their door declaring they’re attorneys lmao, such fetuses

- oh no, that guy threatened with his daughter before, has been made to look like suicide. and who’s that guy who “hung” himself in a cell?

- there’s lots of shade going around here and i like it

- LOL WHUT THE ASIAN LADY WALKING AROUND A WHOLE ROOM FULL OF BLIND PEOPLE WITH BURNS ON THEIR FACES???

- ominous asian guy staring at a map with a chinese character on it that’d be so much cooler if i actually understood

- WHAT ARE THESE GUYS KIDNAPPING LITTLE KIDS FOR??? 

wait

are they all kidnapping blind people trying to find matt?

- why does matt’s face remind me a little bit of bucky barnes

episode ended, and i already more. Dang, this is good storytelling!

[usopensquash]

2011: Massaro and Shabana dominate US Open Finals

Laura Massaro and Amr Shabana are the Delaware Investments U.S. Open Champions after both turned in dominant performances in tonight’s finals at Drexel University’s Daskalakis Athletic Centre in Philadelphia.

Massaro came back strongly to dominate affairs after Kasey Brown had taken the first game, while Shabana was in scintillating form against a struggling opponent after the first two games were shared.

Women’s Final: [5] Laura Massaro (Eng) bt [6] Kasey Brown (Aus)   5/11, 11/5, 11/3, 11/5 (56m) Men’s Final: [3] Amr Shabana (Egy) bt [1] Nick Matthew (Eng)  11/9, 8/11, 11/2, 11/4 (51m)

Massaro dominant

Laura Massaro made a good enough start to the Delaware Investments U.S. Open women’s final, as she and Kasey Brown traded patient rallies to open proceedings on the glass court at the Daskalakis Athletic Centre at Drexel University in Philadelphia.

Getti ng to two-all in that opening game took a few minutes, and you certainly couldn’t pick a winner at that point. But as the game wore on it was the Australian who began to take charge of the rallies more, and, helped by several unforced errors from Massaro, she moved ahead to 6/3, then 9/4, and took the lead 11/5 with a dropshot that left Massaro a long way back in the court.

After that though, the fifth seed from Lancashire was, in truth, dominant. The rallies were still there, the movement and shotmaking from both were good, but it was Brown who was being rushed, and Massaro who was making the most of the openings she waited patiently for.

That new favourite shot, the deceptive little crosscourt flick from the front left corner was working well, and more than a few points were earned with it.

In the second game Massaro went ahead 4/2, 7/4, 10/5 and won it with a drive to the deep that was too tight.

The third saw her lead 9/1 in a flash with Brown hitting tin after tin. The first two games took 14 and 19 minutes, 11/3 in the third came after just 7.

Brown did lead the fourth, 2/1, but Massaro was soon back on top, controlling play again as she went ahead 5/2, then 10/4.

Kasey saved one match ball with a straight drive, but Laura put paid to hopes of a comeback with a another wrongfooting boast, and the new U.S. Open champion raiser her hand in the air …

“Kasey came out strong in the first and I just couldn’t get in front of her, she was putting me under pressure and I was making mistakes. It was the sort of match where whoever got in front was winning, so I really had to work on it to get in front from the second game.

“At the start I didn’t feel as comfortable as I had in the previ0us matches, my legs felt heavy and I felt a little sluggish, but I just told myself I had to forget that. I got a few good rallies together and I felt good and played well after that.

“I can’t believe I won, it’s been a great year for me with three major victories. The Nationals is always up there and I was very proud to be the first Lancashire woman to win it, beating Nicol in Cleveland was big, but this is the biggest of them, a major event on a glass court, they don’t come much bigger than this!”

Laura Massaro

Shabana irresistible

Amr Shabana claimed a second U.S. Open title within three years with a scintillating performance to beat top seed Nick Matthew in four fast-paced games.

The Egyptian third seed made a tremendous start, thrilling the Philadelphia crowd with a series of winning shots that left Matthew struggling. Coming backk from 6/1 down was a tall order, but the Englishman almost made it, getting to 8/9 but then having a let decision turned into a no let as Shabana appealed to the video ref. Shabana then took the game 11/9 on another winning volley drop after 19 minutes.

The second was a carbon copy in reverse – Matthew dominant now, cutting off Shabana’s shots to race to an 8/1 lead, only to see Shabana fight his way back. From 9/4 down Shabana rediscovered his touch, got to 8/9 and this time it was he who was annoyed not to complete the comeback as Matthew levelled 11/8.

That second game used up just 10 minutes on the clock as both went for their shots, and the next two games were just as quick, 8 and then 7 minutes.

Shabana was totally dominant in both of them, reeling off winning volley drops and dropshots almost at will. Matthew was by now clearly struggling with his movement and simply had no answer, scoring just five more points and three of those were late in the fourth game.

There was no big celebration as Shabana put in one last dropshot, but the Prince of Cairo will have felt deep satisfaction at winning another major title. Matthew will put this one down to experience, and he’ll be back.

“It was a good match, and it’s such a relief to win a major tournament again. It’s been a tough couple of years, at times I thought I might never win again but I’ve been playing well this week and my body held up which is the important thing.

“I’m just glad you were all here to witness me winning again and I hope I can carry on playing well and win some more!”

Amr Shabana

“I’m disappointed that my body let met down a little tonight, I was struggling to push off on my foot, but I gave it a good go and you have to be good enough to cope with these problems. It feels different from coming off court having given everything you have, but that’s not taking anything away from Amr, he played really well.

“His shots were firing in from all over tonight,  and even at 100% I would have been struggling to cope with him, he was all over me by the end, and could have probably played some of those dropshots with his right hand, they were so good!”

Nick Matthew

FULL 2011 COVERAGE

[pardonjimin]

Touchdown

credit to the owner for original pic

word count: 1k

summary: you needed a tutoring session and fortunately enough, Jungkook was around. *little to no content*

genre: partial smut + smudge of fluff idk 

warnings: none!

A/N: it’s nice to be backk, but i’m also going to be pretty busy over summer so i’ll do my best to write as much as possible. here’s a short smut to make up for my absence for the past month or so! this one doesn’t contain a lot of smut for the reason being that it wouldn’t fit the plot. this might be a series, but i’m not sure yet. 

You never had a thing for cheerleading.

Yet here you are as the team captain. 

Releasing a deep sigh, you hurriedly copied down the notes from the board, erasing the misspelled words while resisting the urge to stand up and walk out of the class. The second semester was coming to an end and you couldn’t afford to have your GPA drop so low once more. The first semester was bad enough, having your GPA drop from a flat 3.5 to a deadly 2.4 all because you had borderline grades. Shuddering at the very thought, you gripped your led pencil harder as your hand flew across the page. Your grades were finally improving, now, all you have to do is maintain it until the very end. If your GPA dropped any more than it already has, then you’ll no longer be captain of the cheerleading team which means your scholarship will eventually be revoked and you sure as hell could not afford to have that happen..

Upon hearing the bell ring, signaling that it was time for lunch, you quickly packed your utensils and burst out the door, not caring to say goodbye to your fellow classmates who looked at you strangely. Dashing to your locker, you quickly shoved in your bag then speedily walked towards the football field for your tutoring session, textbooks and notebooks spilling in your arms. You weren’t dumb, but you weren’t exactly smart either. Sitting on the benches, you laid out your material and waited patiently. A few minutes went by before you felt the bench slightly dip down, causing a small smile to etch upon your face. 

“I don’t understand why you always run here,” Jungkook said, laughing, “I’m practically always behind you, you know that, right? I have class right next to you,”

You looked down at your hands before responding, “I didn’t want to waste any time.”

“We have a lot of time before the final exams and don't forget, we can tutor after school at my house too!” Jungkook reminded.

You rolled your eyes as you open your book, explaining what parts you didn’t understand in regards to math. One of you weakest yet strongest subjects. Fortunately enough, Mr. Perfect here was a straight A student. Jungkook had it all: looks, intelligence, athleticness, wealth... but the one thing he didn’t have was a relationship. He pitied the girls that threw themselves at him without shame. All he wanted was a girl that loved him for him, not as the captain of the football team. You liked this about him, how humble and caring he was. He wasn’t like the others on his team, the ones who use vulgar words as they verbally degrade women and compete over how many girls they can screw in a single week. At times, they would even have a competition about who can make a girl moan the loudest. You would always scoff at their actions, labeling them childish for their behavior. You weren’t the type to hang with football players, despite always having to cheer them on at their games. You prefer being alone, enjoying the eerie silence. Sometimes, you would get picked on too by your fellow cheerleaders. They would insist on going out with them, getting wasted, and sleeping around, but you were against it. School has always been so important to you and after your little slip-up, you can’t even afford to have a C if you want to go to a good university.

All your life, you’ve been pushed to be the prestige, perfect daughter. You were forced to be the role model you never had. However, no matter how good you were, your parents were never satisfied. Eventually, you made the decision to stop living to please them. From that point on, everything you did was for yourself. Even if your parents weren’t proud of you, you were proud of yourself and at that time, that was all that ever mattered to you. In your years of education, you had made many friends, but none of them were able to become worthy of being someone you could call family nor best friend. However, that’s where Jungkook comes into play. He was the exception. Jungkook was always there for you since your middle school years. Fortunately, once you hit high school, you guys became closer instead of drifting like how many other duos had done. You were grateful to have him in your life and he knew that. You made sure of it. 

For the remainder of lunch, you sat beside Jungkook, shoulders touching as he elaborated on all the topics that left you dumbfounded. At times, you would find yourself staring at him as he demonstrated how to solve some of the problems. You began to wonder what it would be like to run your fingers through his hair as he unclasped your bra. You wanted him to moan your name as he penetrated your body, your juices splashing on his thighs as he thrust. Rubbing your thighs together, you shifted your body in an uncomfortable manner, causing Jungkook to stop in his actions and look at you with concern dancing in his doe-like eyes. 

“Are you okay? Do you need me to take you to the nurse’s office?” Jungkook put the pencil down and wrapped his hand around yours. 

“I-It’s not that. I have another problem..” You averted your gaze as you fiddled with the hem of your skirt. 

“What is it? You can tell me.” Jungkook spoke softly, tilting his head in confusion as he awaited your response. 

“Jungkook, I --” 

You got cut off by the bell, indicating it was the end of the day due to the fact that you only had 4 periods. Before you could gather your belongings and dash off to selfishly pleasure yourself, Jungkook invited you over to his house to continue the tutor session. You were lost for words but agreed anyways. If you were going to make your move, now was the perfect time. Worst case scenario, you get rejected. 

What could possibly go wrong?

You sat on the edge of the bed, legs dangling on the ground as you fidgeted around. Jungkook sat beside you, watching intently as he continued to wait for you to evaluate your problem. He lifted your chin, staring deeply into your eyes before smiling and god did he know how to make the butterflies in your stomach rapidly increase in flight.

“Are you hungry or something?”

Yeah, but not for what you’re thinking of.

You shook your head, embarrassed to admit what was really going on with you. The fear of rejection began to creep up on you, causing you to release a lengthy shiver before blinking rapidly.

However, the second he innocently placed a hand on your thigh, you lost it.

“Jungkook, can we please do something else other than study?” You said, releasing a small moan. You were desperate at this point, unable to contain the pent-up frustration.

“What do you want to do?” Jungkook smirked, finally understanding your situation as his hand traveled up your thigh.

Throwing one leg over his lap, you straddled him before gently pushing him down so that he’s lying on his back.

“Let me please you.” You suggested which came out more as a command.

Jungkook stayed silent, unable to utter a single syllable as he hungrily watched your hands graze over his bulge before undoing his pants and tugging down his boxers.

“You know, I always thought you had a big dick,” You praised, grasping his length in your hands. “but I didn’t know it would be this big.”

Licking the tip, you shoved his entire shaft into your mouth with a moment’s worth of hesitation, causing him to groan loudly at your actions. Relentlessly sucking him off, the sound of his moans filled the room as he fisted your hair, pleading that you go faster. 

“Please, Y/N, fuck    go faster.” Jungkook began to beg.

You hummed in reply, quickening your pace. 

“Wait, baby. I’m gonna co     ” 

“Come for me, Jungkook.” You looked into his eyes as you bobbed, tongue swirling around the swelled tip. 

With a couple more seconds worth of deepthroating, he finally released into your mouth, watching you sexily swallow his come, not missing a single drop. You threw off your shirt along with your bra before tugging down your black lace underwear. You kept the skirt on, knowing that it would please Jungkook.

Jungkook got up, but you stopped him. “You don’t have to eat me out. I’ve been dripping wet all day.”

“Because of me?”

“Because of you.”

Straddling him once more, you held his cock at your entrance before slamming down. With his hands around your waist, he began to suck on your breast as you held onto his shoulders for support. Bouncing on him, you cried out in pleasure as he thrust into you, unable to hold back. Asserting dominance, he flipped you on his back as he pounded into you. 

“This is what you were thinking about all day, hm?” Jungkook teased as he played with your clit. “Me destroying this little pussy of yours?”

You could barely form words as you screamed out, “Yes, fuck yes!”

His cock had filled you whole and it was making you lose your mind. He was hitting all the right places with the perfect amount of acceleration. Your mind began to become fuzzy as you screwed your eyes shut in pleasure, arching your back as he relentlessly attacked your g-spot.

 However, for some reason, your mind began to wander even more. The sex seemed more intimate than what you had originally planned. You didn’t mind it one bit and you wondered if he noticed too.  The sex wasn’t filled with lust, but love as well. You hadn’t noticed it before, despite him being balls deep in your cunt. The way he released sweet moans made your heart flutter. He caressed your body so gently but penetrated so roughly. You loved him for years on end, but you would never let him know. To confess your love would mean that you’ve finally surrendered to him.

 Sex with Jeon Jungkook is a one-time thing. You were just friends after all.

 And even though it hurts to admit it, that’s all you two will ever be. 

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Can Mountlake Terrace Pregnant Women Receive Chiropractic Care?

Pregnancy is a beautiful experience, and we all want to provide the best environment for both mom and baby. The question of whether or not chiropractic care is safe during pregnancy is frequently raised by the newly-expectant mother as she plans for a healthy pregnancy. Chiropractic care during the nine-month time frame is a common practice, as many moms require professional care for biomechanical complaints (most notably back pain) or they simply want to feel “their best.”

Chiropractic care during the nine-month time frame is a common practice

A “normal” pregnancy is defined as “about 40 weeks, ranging between 37 and 42 weeks from the point of fertilization to delivery.” It’s the “norm” NOT to know exactly when fertilization happens, so we typically calculate the expected gestation period from the point of the woman’s last normal menstrual period. During the first trimester (the three-month period starting on the first day of the last menstrual period through the thirteenth week), the fertilized egg implants into the womb. This period of time is usually asymptomatic unless morning sickness occurs. Because the mom is often unaware of being pregnant, medication use and alcohol intake should be carefully watched FROM THE MOMENT SHE STARTS TRYING TO BECOME PREGNANT!

During the second trimester (the fourteenth to the twenty-seventh week), most women feel GREAT! No more morning sickness, increased energy, and by now, fetal movements are a pleasured sensation! Ultrasound during this time will be able to detect any problems, as well as identify the child’s sex.

The third trimester starts at the twenty-eighth week and finishes with the birth of the child. As the baby grows to fill the womb, the mom usually becomes more uncomfortable, especially in the last two to three weeks when the contractions begin that are needed to move the child down into the birth canal in preparation for birth. A vaginal delivery usually occurs within 24 hours of labor, and if labor does not occur by week 42, it may be induced by using medications that purposely initiate labor (such as pitocin).

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With this as a foundation, chiropractic offers the pregnant mom many benefits. First regarding safety, a 2009 literature review found 33 references on this subject and concluded the results revealed a favorable outcome regarding the use and safety of chiropractic care throughout pregnancy. The authors concluded that chiropractic is a safe and effective means of treating common musculoskeletal complaints that often affect pregnant women. The use of chiropractic includes (but may not be limited to): making the pregnant mom feel more comfortable during her pregnancy, helping to facilitate an uncomplicated labor and delivery process, and to help control low back, mid back, and/or neck pain during the nine-month process. They reported that 50% of all pregnant women experience back pain during their pregnancy and 50-75% experience back pain during labor. The study points out that only 21% of pregnant women with back pain consult their medical physician about it. More than seven out of ten expectant mothers in a study who sought chiropractic treatment for back pain benefited from care. There are also special techniques some chiropractors are certified in such as the “Webster Technique” in which pediatricians and midwives will frequently refer the pregnant mother to a certified DC to move the fetus from a breach position to a head down (proper) position. Chiro-Trust.org

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