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thank you for tagging me @wandagcre ☺️💝 !!
music
i'm mostly into old songs. specifically old love, angsty, and creepy ones. i like dark music too, the types that makes you feel a bit slutty and hot. i listen to pop as well, mostly just kpop, and ppop. and if i'm feeling a bit under the weather, i listen to some ambient songs to ball my eyes out to.
> here's a link to my spotify acc
lifestyle
unhealthy and healthy at the same time (..mostly unhealthy) i barely eat anything green if i'm honest, i eat a lot of processed foods and canned foods. i only eat something fresh if i'm feeling or craving a certain dish tbh. the only thing that's keeping me alive is doing sports (mostly badminton training) and my dance practices as well, at least those keeps me fit and in shape 😭
writing
i've always love yapping about anything ever since, and i didn't do anything about it until last year when i finally got the courage to write and post it online (tumblr and wattpad) since i'm the essays over math kinda girlie, writing was no issue for me except for being pressured to post most of the time, and having writers block if i'm too stressed. and my writing time often clashing with my personal schedule :(
me
i love cats, my favorite color is red if it isn't obvious already lmao. i'm an athlete, and also a dancer. i sing if i feel like it or i'm in the mood to, and i'm a big book lover (sapphic romance, psychological thriller, psychology books are my favorite genre 🫶🏻)
tagging: @sleepinthrumyalarms @reginageorgesgirlfriend3020 @brooooswriting @void-wolfie @writing-rat
get to know you? music, lifestyle, writing, etc. just stuff that makes you, you
and maybe tag some people to start a chain? totally optional!
:D sure! thank you for the ask 🫶🏻
music: I love synths like a heathen… I write, primarily, so the lyrics matter a lot to me, but I used to play a couple instruments so I love listening to all parts of a song. hyper pop, pop rock, indie pop, indie rock? I think those are the genre names. my top songs rn are sweet dreams by eurythmics, the other side of paradise by glass animals, and sober by big bang
lifestyle: cathemeral omnivore…? my life currently revolves around school, my job, and other career responsibilities ^^
writing: sporadic (as you can tell rip), I edit in my head and as I write, I’ve always loved analyzing text and really enjoy it!
me: umm I’m having a cold brew with silk oat milk and vanilla torani rn, I have a cat I love her, I get easily overstimulated when it comes to stuff touching me but I’ll watch two youtube videos at the same time, I love food I live to eat, I love the nyt connections
tags: @woewriting @melrodrigo @mindyswhore @marvelfilth @jazzyoranges @sytoran @jjsmaybank20 @alkivm @crazyoffher I’m almost positive I missed something but PLEASE PARTICIPATE if you want <3
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You should read moments over milestones on wattpad, it is my favorite lesbian book
putting it on my reading list 🤭
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I was just thinking when are you coming back, but as always take your time!🫶🫡
i might or might not start writing again on summer, who knows 🤷🏻♀️ i'm in a much better mental space than before :)
thank you for waiting for me, anon 💝
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GUYS OMFG HOW DO WE FEEL ABOUT THIS INFORMATION? The gays yearn to see Melissa Barrera in a lesbian romcom, asap! 😩

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I STAND WITH MELISSA BARRERA
For showing her support against genocide she was FIRED from Scream 7. An article states it’s because she was leaning into antisemitism by an Instagram story she posted in which she said the media is not showing both sides of Palestine and Israel. Personally I feel it’s a way for producers or the studio, whatever, to tip toe around the fact that Jenna Ortega also voiced her support for Palestine and they don’t want to fire her to continue to bring in her audience.
To say that she denounces genocide and the murders of innocent people, she was fired from a franchise that she was their lead for the last two films raking in Millions. Sick af. If Scream 7 goes forward, I’m not watching it. I don’t care how stacked the cast is or even if Neve Campbell returns. It’s over for them.
They’ve killed the franchise for me. I’m good.


Don’t come in this post talking out the side of your neck about Palestine & the genocide. I’m pro Palestine and that’s all that needs to be said today.
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it was fun while it lasted, thank you for reading my shit!
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nbfjfngngnfhfjndjfjfndndndd 🫠
fuck, i love sam.
Ghostface’s Victim
Pairing: Sam Carpenter x Reader
Content Warning; 18+ content, G!P Sam, Sam has a penis, Sam is Ghostface, Roleplay, Knife play, Bit of blood, consensual non consent
Summary: Sam decided that you should be her victim…
Inspired by: @xiihyunn
It was an exceptionally hot day for your apartment block. The AC was broken and nothing could be done by it so you was just wearing shorts and a tank top. You had no need to go out after all so you had put on no underwear, you saw no need for it considering you wasn’t going to be going out and also you would be more dressed up. It was also a bit of a funny time and you didn’t really want to go out due to a murderer being out there, calling themselves Ghostface. You knew what they did and why they were at the Big Apple. You was currently busying yourself by watching TV due to it being 8pm at night, and it being dark outside.
That meant you was unaware of your door being picklocked, and the opening of the door and gentle close. The entrance connected to the living room so the intruder could quickly see you, lounging lazily as you was watching your film. Your nipples were erect, causing the intruder to stalk over with an erection that wasn’t hidden under the cloak. Soon your arm was stabbed, missing the vital places and only causing a superficial cut against the arm. You let out a small scream before a gloved hand covered your mouth, your other arm being superficially cut at the same time. The masked person tilted their head, one hand pinning you down, the knife being held dangerously above you. Shaking, you glanced down and saw her cock. That’s when the knife was put down beside your head, the hand taking the mask off suddenly. There Sam stood, your girlfriend.
You widened your eyes. “Sam?” you whimpered out and was trying to crawl back. “Baby. What are you doing?” You asked, not moving anymore as you felt the knife dig into your arms again.
“Claiming and protecting what is mine,” Sam growled out before she was kissing you deeply. Weakly, you kissed back to keep your life safe. You didn’t know what the taller girl would do if not. Soon, she pressed herself against you, a gasp slipping out of your own mouth as you felt her dick against your thigh. “This is how you make me feel. This is why I need you, to protect you, to claim you as mine,” she growled out. You nodded, lust and desire clouding your mind. Soon she ripped off your tank top, which luckily was your plain one. You would’ve been mad if it had a pattern. She used the knife to trace over where she ripped, using the tip as she licked her lips. “So fucking hot under me, you love this hm?” Sam asked, her hand that was pinning your arms down going to your crotch and feeling your wetness as your shorts had a wet patch now. You regretted not wearing underwear at this point but it was already too late.
That’s when she used the knife and ripped your shorts like that. You gasped, feeling yourself get wetter at that. You was humiliated that it turned you on a lot. You didn’t want that but it had happened, all you could do was hope that Sam hadn’t seen it. Unfortunately for you, she had as she smirked, the Ghostface robe still on her. That’s when she sat on top of you, proceeding to take her black jeans off as well as her black boxers. You watched as you knew what would happen next. She would penetrate you. You blushed as she pinned you down again, knife against your arm again before she started to slowly enter inside. You let out a gasp as you couldn’t help it. She then grasped at your nipples with the hand that had the knife in it, except it was on the floor now. It was just laid down like that. You blinked in shock before glancing up at the older Carpenter, pleasure and lust running through your body srill.
“Not even halfway in and your practically begging to be pounded into,” Sam grunted out, feeling how wet you was as well as tight. You was clenching just right against her as she was entering slowly, before she rammed the last half inside without any care in the world. A loud moan slipped out your mouth as she rammed into you, Sam grunted but she smirked at your reaction as she was not going to be gentle. You saw that glint in your eyes that you recognised. “The other thing I’m killing tonight is this pussy, ok baby?” Sam teased, pushing her body weight onto yours, gasping into your ear as she was thrursting already. Nodding, you allowed her as moans slipped out your mouth, you assumed you would be saved if she fucked you hard enough. She kept going rough and fast inside, grunting as she did so. “Such a good slut,” she praised as she kept fucking you.
You could feel yourself already getting close due to the pace. Clenching tighter, you were prepared to let it happen until Sam stopped and pulled out. “You aren’t cumming until I allow you to,” she growled out.
“Please Sam,” you whimpered out. After a minute she entered you again and started to thrust again.
“Not my name,” Sam grunted out as she was thrusting hard and rough, her hand groping at your chest roughtly. You wasn’t pinned down anymore so she grasped at your neck, choking you.
“Please, need to cum Sa-Ghostface,” you rasped out, opening your legs wider. You noticed the puddle underneath you which made you blush. You didn’t know you could get that wet even.
“Should I keep edging you?” Sam asked go no one in particular. You whined out a no as you was gripping onto the floor tightly, pleasure overriding your senses. You soon felt the hand leave your neck, sure there was a bruise there. Just as you was about to ask, you gasped st the cold metal that touched your chest, near where Sam’s hand was. You arched your back as you was loving how you was treated.
“Won’t say you’re Ghostface. Would let you strap me down anywhere, please, let me cum. Need to. Sensitive,” you moaned out, tears rolling down your face. Sam just smirked.
“I was going to let you cum anyways but I might just do that now,” she grunted, doing one last thrust before she came inside you. Feeling her cum inside you caused you to also orgasm. You was grasping into Sam’s shoulder, knife never leaving your chest. You did feel a cut start to appear but you didn’t care as you was on cloud 9. You was holding onto her tightly, when Sam asked something.
“How was that?” Sam asked.
“Amazing,” you responded immediately. “I think I like pretending to be Ghostface’s victim,” you mumbled out, throwing the knife to the side before you grabbed the robe and kissed her gently. Sam held your face as you was kissing her gently. “Also Greg was speaking bad about Tara. Want him to be the next actual victim? Not to your dick hopefully as that’s mine,” you mumbled out against her lips, slowly rubbing her dick again. Sam smirked and nodded.
“No one else will ever see it or be used by my dick, I will not allow it,” she spoke and kissed your cheek. You smirked, still stroking her, Sam moaning. “Second round?” she asked.
“Second round,” you confirmed, slowly sliding down to suck her dick.
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Ghostface’s Victim
Pairing: Sam Carpenter x Reader
Content Warning; 18+ content, G!P Sam, Sam has a penis, Sam is Ghostface, Roleplay, Knife play, Bit of blood, consensual non consent
Summary: Sam decided that you should be her victim…
Inspired by: @xiihyunn
It was an exceptionally hot day for your apartment block. The AC was broken and nothing could be done by it so you was just wearing shorts and a tank top. You had no need to go out after all so you had put on no underwear, you saw no need for it considering you wasn’t going to be going out and also you would be more dressed up. It was also a bit of a funny time and you didn’t really want to go out due to a murderer being out there, calling themselves Ghostface. You knew what they did and why they were at the Big Apple. You was currently busying yourself by watching TV due to it being 8pm at night, and it being dark outside.
That meant you was unaware of your door being picklocked, and the opening of the door and gentle close. The entrance connected to the living room so the intruder could quickly see you, lounging lazily as you was watching your film. Your nipples were erect, causing the intruder to stalk over with an erection that wasn’t hidden under the cloak. Soon your arm was stabbed, missing the vital places and only causing a superficial cut against the arm. You let out a small scream before a gloved hand covered your mouth, your other arm being superficially cut at the same time. The masked person tilted their head, one hand pinning you down, the knife being held dangerously above you. Shaking, you glanced down and saw her cock. That’s when the knife was put down beside your head, the hand taking the mask off suddenly. There Sam stood, your girlfriend.
You widened your eyes. “Sam?” you whimpered out and was trying to crawl back. “Baby. What are you doing?” You asked, not moving anymore as you felt the knife dig into your arms again.
“Claiming and protecting what is mine,” Sam growled out before she was kissing you deeply. Weakly, you kissed back to keep your life safe. You didn’t know what the taller girl would do if not. Soon, she pressed herself against you, a gasp slipping out of your own mouth as you felt her dick against your thigh. “This is how you make me feel. This is why I need you, to protect you, to claim you as mine,” she growled out. You nodded, lust and desire clouding your mind. Soon she ripped off your tank top, which luckily was your plain one. You would’ve been mad if it had a pattern. She used the knife to trace over where she ripped, using the tip as she licked her lips. “So fucking hot under me, you love this hm?” Sam asked, her hand that was pinning your arms down going to your crotch and feeling your wetness as your shorts had a wet patch now. You regretted not wearing underwear at this point but it was already too late.
That’s when she used the knife and ripped your shorts like that. You gasped, feeling yourself get wetter at that. You was humiliated that it turned you on a lot. You didn’t want that but it had happened, all you could do was hope that Sam hadn’t seen it. Unfortunately for you, she had as she smirked, the Ghostface robe still on her. That’s when she sat on top of you, proceeding to take her black jeans off as well as her black boxers. You watched as you knew what would happen next. She would penetrate you. You blushed as she pinned you down again, knife against your arm again before she started to slowly enter inside. You let out a gasp as you couldn’t help it. She then grasped at your nipples with the hand that had the knife in it, except it was on the floor now. It was just laid down like that. You blinked in shock before glancing up at the older Carpenter, pleasure and lust running through your body srill.
“Not even halfway in and your practically begging to be pounded into,” Sam grunted out, feeling how wet you was as well as tight. You was clenching just right against her as she was entering slowly, before she rammed the last half inside without any care in the world. A loud moan slipped out your mouth as she rammed into you, Sam grunted but she smirked at your reaction as she was not going to be gentle. You saw that glint in your eyes that you recognised. “The other thing I’m killing tonight is this pussy, ok baby?” Sam teased, pushing her body weight onto yours, gasping into your ear as she was thrursting already. Nodding, you allowed her as moans slipped out your mouth, you assumed you would be saved if she fucked you hard enough. She kept going rough and fast inside, grunting as she did so. “Such a good slut,” she praised as she kept fucking you.
You could feel yourself already getting close due to the pace. Clenching tighter, you were prepared to let it happen until Sam stopped and pulled out. “You aren’t cumming until I allow you to,” she growled out.
“Please Sam,” you whimpered out. After a minute she entered you again and started to thrust again.
“Not my name,” Sam grunted out as she was thrusting hard and rough, her hand groping at your chest roughtly. You wasn’t pinned down anymore so she grasped at your neck, choking you.
“Please, need to cum Sa-Ghostface,” you rasped out, opening your legs wider. You noticed the puddle underneath you which made you blush. You didn’t know you could get that wet even.
“Should I keep edging you?” Sam asked go no one in particular. You whined out a no as you was gripping onto the floor tightly, pleasure overriding your senses. You soon felt the hand leave your neck, sure there was a bruise there. Just as you was about to ask, you gasped st the cold metal that touched your chest, near where Sam’s hand was. You arched your back as you was loving how you was treated.
“Won’t say you’re Ghostface. Would let you strap me down anywhere, please, let me cum. Need to. Sensitive,” you moaned out, tears rolling down your face. Sam just smirked.
“I was going to let you cum anyways but I might just do that now,” she grunted, doing one last thrust before she came inside you. Feeling her cum inside you caused you to also orgasm. You was grasping into Sam’s shoulder, knife never leaving your chest. You did feel a cut start to appear but you didn’t care as you was on cloud 9. You was holding onto her tightly, when Sam asked something.
“How was that?” Sam asked.
“Amazing,” you responded immediately. “I think I like pretending to be Ghostface’s victim,” you mumbled out, throwing the knife to the side before you grabbed the robe and kissed her gently. Sam held your face as you was kissing her gently. “Also Greg was speaking bad about Tara. Want him to be the next actual victim? Not to your dick hopefully as that’s mine,” you mumbled out against her lips, slowly rubbing her dick again. Sam smirked and nodded.
“No one else will ever see it or be used by my dick, I will not allow it,” she spoke and kissed your cheek. You smirked, still stroking her, Sam moaning. “Second round?” she asked.
“Second round,” you confirmed, slowly sliding down to suck her dick.
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you are what you what? 🤨
hyun, you're literally so weird wtf.
anyways, deep you're just old and british. i still love you though!
If i’m a nerd then so are you…
I bet this is your favourite candy 👇

Side note: Why did it hurt so much to say “candy” and not sweets? 😬
Nerds are actually so good though. You are what you eat ig. Start calling me @xiihyunn
THAT WAS A JOKE, ANYWAY. Bc you're British mf
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ill be going to sleep now, and i just want to say i adore you gaybo <3
people say you're intimidating, but you're just my big baby.
I literally don't even get that. I'm trying so hard to be nonthreatening
^^Hope you're sleeping well! <3
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what a day to be called dramatic by your wife 😒 @forthewomenonly
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