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republikkkanorcs · 1 month
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Do as we say, not as we do.
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glorianamultistan · 1 year
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Repeated love (Baekhyun x Male Reader)
Part 1 / Next
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I just got this random idea in my head. So I wrote this. I hope y'all like this. Warning: It is smut. So minors DNI.
I do not own the pic.
It was never supposed to happen like this. The waves emerging from the back of his neck were now reaching all the distant parts of his body.
Enough was already abandoned for things to not go forward, but it was still all wrong. Baekhyun stood close to him, his mouth just below the younger's ears whispering 'We are doomed y/n, why did we do this?'
Y/n, who was in a Dionysian trance, just whimpered out monosyllabic moans of affirmations. Baekhyun was still in him, the movements were still there.
The older, even after acknowledging that the situation was unwanted in every aspect, continued. The lure was too strong, the guilt nonexistent.
After finishing the second time, Baekhyun managed to guide both of them to bed from the kitchen counter.
Their clothes were spread around the kitchen area, and the suits were all a wrinkled mess now.
'Y/n, what will we tell your husband and my wife? Hmm?' Baekhyun asked while kissing anywhere his lips could reach on the younger's neck.
'Ah!? Hyung... I... This. They will kill us.' Even now y/n can not stop his hands from sliding over the older's built chest and abs.
He had seen Baekhyun naked before, they never really reached this stage but while they were together they had many passionate sessions.
'Should we run away love? We didn't when they made us marry like this, so let's do it now.'
Y/n tried to sit up but the older just embraced him tighter 'Don't, don't get up, I have controlled myself for more than five years now, I can't let you go like this.'
'But, hyung, we need to get back to the reception, they will not let me be away like this.'
'We will see what happens.'
Y/n was not strong enough to resist. It was what he had desired for so long. He wanted him closer, closest to this body possible. So he hugged him tighter. Here it goes, this is how it was supposed to be.
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Married white women love black men
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drowningyoursorrow · 9 months
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CULTURE OF DISHONESTY
james patrick march x gn! reader / kai anderson x gn! reader
You were married to James for as long as you could remember, before and after he built the hotel. But as time grew, you knew he fell in love with another, the Countess he called her. You heard of their dinners together, but if you left, you'd have nothing. You gave it all up for James and his dark secrets, died alongside him. What will you do now?
!!!: mentions of death, murder, cheating, minor nsfw mentions, alcohol consumption W/C: 2.5k
You've been dead for nearly a century, and most of the time the halls of the Hotel Cortez were dead silent. Besides the moments from time to time when people were being murdered, and you could hear their screams. You've grown used to it, most of the time avoiding the areas where they came from. Although you died a while back, unlike James, you decided to try to keep up with the new eras and trends. James didn't seem to mind because he told you he loved your “ivory soul” and not how you appear.
Now you just laugh at the memory of it, ever since you've heard of his affair you've been looking into it. Of course, James believed you were oblivious to his own endeavors since you don't pry into his business. You've discovered that The Countess was purely the opposite of you, she was breathtaking, but you could tell her heart was cold. At first, you were insanely jealous and cried to yourself for weeks, but now, it just feels like a light sting. Of course, you still loved James and you loathed it because your heart still yearns from him like before.
You wish you would've at least grew out of love with him over tie like he did with you, maybe replace him or something. But you can't see yourself with any man other than James, you've decided to try to be distant to help. It has been working lately, you don't feel the urge to have to see him every second of your day anymore. But you assumed that since James has to keep up his act that he's still infatuated with you, he checks up on you.
Surprisingly, he noticed that you were no longer clinging onto his arm everywhere he went. Since he usually never really did acknowledge you even when you did do that, just growing accustomed to the feeling. As you were getting prepared to head to the bar, to drink your own pitiful sorrows away. James appeared, typically he was off wooing the countess or doing his killings, you've figured out his plans to avoid him. You were wearing something on the fancier side, deciding it'd best to look expensive while you have your mental breakdown.
He halted in his steps as he studied your get-up, often you didn't wear anything fancy since it wasn't really the style anymore. You felt relieved now since you didn't blush under his gaze anymore and just gave him an unimpressed look. He strode toward where you were and stood behind you and smoothed his hands across your sides. Nuzzling his head into the side of your neck, "you look ravishing, dearest. It feels like forever since I have seen you dress so eloquently."
You felt a certain distaste in your mouth as his hands touched you, knowing that he was doing this with someone else. So, you gently removed his hands off of you and stepped away from him, still facing away. Grabbing the rest of your necessities, "thank you, James." You paused, unsure of what else to say to brush him off, "I'm sorry, but I was just heading off somewhere. Maybe we can chat when I get back, hm?"
"Well, where are you heading? Maybe I can accompany you, may I remind you, I do own this hotel. I know all the secret and wonderful places." He spoke at you eagerly, going near you once more, holding out his arm so you could take it like you'd usually do. "Yes, I know James, I was there with you. But I was looking forward to spending some time with myself." James gave you a quizzical look, confused that you rejected his offer, usually you'd take every chance to be with him.
He rested his arm back to his side, thinking, "but we haven't spent a lot of time together recently, we better catch up on the days we've missed!" He was grinning at you now, the idea of you not wanting to be with him simply not registering for him. Him mentioning that you two not spending time together humored you, he was the reason for it. Always brushing off both of yours plans to go and be with the Countess, telling you he had business to attend to. "James, maybe another night? I must be going now, I'll see you when I return."
You gave him one last glance, his eyebrows were furrowed and a frown was evident on his features. For a moment you thought he looked, hurt, upset even. The idea made you laugh, surely he wouldn't be, he had no right to be. With that, you slammed the door and headed off to your destination, trying to stop the unconscious tears welling up in your eyes. "You're just being ridiculous, he doesn't care."
You made your way to the bar, it was empty as usual, and so you situated yourself more in the front. Liz knew of your current predicament and only could pity you, never bothering you when you did drunkenly sob about it. She gave you your usual bourbon before asking, "what happened this time, sweetie?" "You know, he pretended to care and acted sad when I didn't want to spend time with him. Like as if he wasn't blowing me off, so he could go be with her." You chugged the drink, the strong taste not bothering you, but there was a faint sting.
Although you've been trying not to bother yourself with your feelings of the situation, it still always made your heart squeeze. "Why does he even still try? Why can't he just go and tell me he doesn't want me anymore? Just give me some piece of mind." "Maybe you keep him grounded? You did stick by his side with everything, so if you were to just be gone it would feel… Unnatural. He never did like anything out of order." You chugged more of the bourbon she gave you, looking at the liquid, laughing that you were drinking his drink.
You were always a lightweight, no matter how much you'd drink, and how you never got used to how strong the liquid was. You rested your head on your hand as you stared at the empty glasses, "Him cheating on me is out of order, like if I had the guts I'd like to punch him or something." Liz smirked at your remark, before noticing someone take a seat at the bar. You slumped over and buried your head in your arms, hearing the faint voice of a man beside you.
In your hazy mind you thought of the affair, deciding if he's cheating on you, maybe you can cheat on him. That'll give him a reason to end it with you, since you were too scared to do it yourself. You peeked up to stare at the mysterious man, he was fairly lean but muscular. He was the opposite of James, and it enticed you, he had blue hair that hung above his shoulders. He sported a gray turtleneck paired with a black leather coat.
Unusual, but you had no right to judge, you look like you just attended the met gala. He had an intense gaze before he flicked his eyes at you, you didn't flinch. So you two just stared at each other, him sipping his drink as you both studied one another. It looked like he was judging your outfit as well, looking up at you with a really? look. You grinned and nodded your head sheepishly, he shifted to the seat right next to you and looked down at you.
"What's with the formal wear?" He spoke in a teasing tone yet it sounded soft and gruff at the same time. He was smiling at you amused, "well, just felt the need to look exquisite while I get insanely drunk. The usual." He laughed at your response, shaking his head as he chugged the rest of his drink. "What's with you? You look like you're about to mug someone."
You hiccuped while you giggled at yourself, but his gaze shifted to something serious as he looked at you. Before switching back to charming, "maybe I am?" "Wait wait, no offense, but why are you in a hotel like this? You look like a motel type of person." "Looked shady from the outside, so I went in, and it was the opposite. Got tricked, I guess?" You furrowed your brows, you haven't really seen the outside of the place in a while, being dead and all.
He looked at you some more, although you're dressed normally, he had a sense that you were different. You wore your hair old timely and had a bit of an accent to you, like those people in those old Hollywood films. "I'm Y/N by the way, in case you were wondering." You interrupted him, he was looking at you too much, your tone was sluggish yet serious in a way. "I'm Kai, Kai Anderson."
He brought his hand out to you, you shook it firmly, giggling because you haven't done that in a while. He seemed amused at your drunken state of mind, "do you live here, or?" "Hm, yeah, been staying here for a while. Wouldn't recommend." "Then why are you still here?" "Commitment, I am no quitter." He didn't look satisfied with your answer, looking frustrated for a quick second before he smiled at you.
"I was actually planning on to stay here for a while, you want to show me all the good spots?" You smiled at that, you two were unconsciously leaning against each other, you just now noticed. So you shifted back to your original spot, Kai giving you a confused look but not saying anything. "Yeah, I can, I know all the juicy spots." "Juicy?" "Isn't that like... a slang?" "Not anymore."
You cringed at yourself, maybe you need to reeducate yourself again. "Well, I know some pretty amazing spots, nice and quiet." He hummed at your response, swigging one last drink before he stood up. "Maybe when you're sober." With that, he headed to the elevators, giving you one last wave before he was gone.
You cheekily smiled at yourself, feeling accomplished, feeling Liz's eyes on you, looking impressed. You felt smug and sloppily sat up, walking to the elevator in unsteady steps. Waving at her and stepping into the elevator. You made your way to yours and James room, opening it, surprised to see him sitting at his desk.
Usually he was gone whenever you returned from whatever you were doing, if he did come back it was only for a second. You ignored him and made your way to the bed and flopped down on your back, feeling the sheets. You wonder if he ever brought her back here, using his suite to woo her, or something. You heard him stand up, making his way over to you to tower over you as he studied your drunken state. "My beloved, were you at the bar?"
You pretended to think, "why yes, James, twas at the bar. Where else would I go?" He studied you once more, you both knew that you only drank whenever you were upset. But he decided not to say anything and sat next to you, "Is something the matter? You've been shaking me off lately." You thought of his question, yes, yes there is a problem, you're cheating on me, so I'm drinking to not think about it. "No, not at all. All is swell."
You giggled to yourself as you kicked your shoes off, knowing your answer was agitating him. "Who were you with at the bar?" You stilled, although you weren't doing anything wrong, the way he asked you bothered you. His tone was stern, and you knew if you looked at him, he would have his souless stare. There would be no use in lying, he had eyes everywhere, but he wouldn't really watch over you.
Suddenly sober, you asked, "what do you mean?" "You know what I mean." "No, James, I do not, elaborate." "I saw you at the bar with someone. A strange looking man to be exact." "He's not strange, and why are you watching me?"
The question made James falter and he seemed to be thinking, "well, you being curt earlier had me worried so I went to see what you were doing." "Oh my god, you stalked me." "No, I wasn't stalking you, I was just checking to see if you were alright and safe." "That's what a stalker would say." "No matter that, what were you doing with him?"
"Drinking, I was alone, and he randomly showed up and talked to me, we're drinking buddies now." "Well quit it." You sat up with him, scooting away from him as you glared at him. He was avoiding your gaze, but he looked equally frustrated with you as you were with him. "Quit what exactly, James? Drinking with someone? You do it all the time, why can't I?"
"It's different." "How is it different, James? Hm? Am I only supposed to drink with you now? I want you to know how unfair that is." He flicked his glare toward you but kept his temper, "It's business matters that's why, and he was flirting with you!" "No he wasn't! You know what I can't with you, I am tired." You weren't, but you needed to get your point across, "we can talk about this tomorrow."
James looked as if he was going to protest but held his tongue watching you curl away from him on the bed. Not bothering to change, his expression saddened as he laid down beside you. Not changing, either, he faced away from you on the bed. You felt bad for having him worried, but you wanted him to feel how you’ve felt for the past months. "Goodnight James, I love you."
There was no response, only a huff, and with that you closed your eyes as tears began to fall. The feeling of your failed marriage finally hitting you and James secluded life from you. Maybe Kai could help you tomorrow, you felt comfort with the stranger as you thought of tomorrow. You still silently cried because you could feel the remaining love that bloomed for James, no matter what. What you didn't know was James could feel you crying next to him, but his pride held him back from saying anything.
As he finally felt you fall to rest, he sat up and stared down at your sleeping figure, holding empathy and guilt. He knew he had no right to be upset with who you were talking to. The guilt soon finally hit as he curled himself next to you, recalling all the times he blew you off to be with someone else. The times he would lay with her because of her beauty, but your warmth was different from hers, he felt more safe and secure, but he was in too deep.
"Goodnight dearest, I love you too."
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- Had to make a story with both of my favorites - Possibly going to make more parts (I'm lying) - Not proofread in any way - The titles not a song, just a creative saying I saw
Hope you enjoyed and if you have any requests or questions please dm!
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trump666traitor · 25 days
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gabbasposts · 6 months
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>Finding out your the other person<
Star Wars: Anakin Skywalker x Reader💀 I see so much smut for him, so I want to write some sad angst 😂
Warnings: Adultry, language, etc. gifs aren’t mine. All and all, just angst
Gifs not mine.
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A/n: I do not condone in this shit. If your a cheater or your thinking of cheating on someone your in relationship with, I hope you get stds and and scratch yourself until you bleed 💀 I simply like a good writing challenge especially considering I write happy-go-lucky shit mostly in my free time, and the whole reason I started posting on here is to post angst ridden stuff 😤
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Anakin:
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You were told by none other than Obi-wan himself.
While Anakin’s relationship with Padme wasn’t something Anakin had ever explicitly told him about, (because he’s not supposed to be in one technically 💀) he was always aware of his feelings for her, and assumed his little ventures away from the temple were to see her.
So you can imagine Ben’s shock when he caught you two cuddling against a tree, a few feet away from the Jedi temple one day.
Immediately, he hopped into action… but first, he goes out of his way to make sure you aren’t aware of Padme and Anakin.
If you were, then making you leave the order wasn’t going to be as complicated as he anticipated…
However, when he finds out you aren’t aware… now he feels like he’s in an awkward position.
You were completely oblivious and blissfully ignorant to the fact you were being played by Anakin… and so was Padme.
He waits until Anakin leaves (to supposedly see Padme) before telling you he’s, aware of you and Anakin and that your position can be terminated for having a relationship especially within temple grounds…
He hopes that it’ll be enough for you to decide to approach Anakin and end things on your own note with him (because while he’s pissed at Anakin, he’s not trying to be part of this 💀)
If that fails… he just tells you.
He’ll tell you how Anakin had been with Padme since he was a Padawan, and that she’s currently pregnant with his child as they spoke.
Now, how you react ultimately determines how things play out.
Let’s say, you confront him the moment he gets back and you two are alone… immediately he’d ask you where you heard that.
If you refuse, he’ll use the force on you to read your mind or make you tell him, and he wouldn’t think twice.
When he realizes it was Obi-Wan, he chuckles (that cocky but obvious “damn I thought I was doing a good job being sneaky, let me cover my tracks” sort of chuckle) and then looks you straight in the eye and asks you why would you believe in the likes of him?
Try using the force on him like he did you, he’d immediately block it, and turn defensive. (Which if that isn’t an obvious indicator, idk what is.)
If you do tell him it was Obi-Wan, he kind of replies the same way
“Your really going to believe him? Especially when he has purposely started arguments and seems to never be satisfied by me as of recently, no matter what I do?”
This of course escalates into a full fledge argument…
Once he realizes you’ve “turned your back on him,” he’s done with you.
Immediately leaves the room and most likely the Jedi temple to go to Palpatine and the next time he sees you, he treats you ultimately like an enemy.
Now say after being told by Obi-Wan, you go out of your way to follow him instead of just confronting them… to spy on him and see if it’s true for yourself before confronting him…
That’s where he might have more of an emotional (as if him literally treating you like your in the wrong isn’t an emotional reaction, but you know what I mean 💀) reaction that’s more keen on him feeling bad.
Maybe don’t pop out like your on the Maury show when you see him and a pregnant Padme, because right off the bat, once he sees you approaching he’s angry af, he’s putting his feelings to the side (for you) and will immediately defend himself… most likely resulting in you getting severely harmed by him…
But if your watching from afar, he’ll immediately sense your presence and turn to look at you.
When he sees both the dejected and saddened look on your face, he immediately freezes up for a few seconds.
This, giving you enough time to leave before your noticed by Padme.
He won’t follow you or approach you until he’s done with his business… once he’s back at the temple, his heart is already racing with thoughts of how he should explain things to you, and how to properly break things off with you…
“I…____ I’m sorry, you had to find out that way.” He’d start, his tone coming out bitter but of course it’s not directed towards you.
Immediately he knows he’s said the wrong thing, but can’t muster up the courage to tell you it wasn’t your fault or explain why.
Because he knows any explanation he gives will be utter bullshit.
He had no reason for doing what he did… he always had Padme.
He had her, before you came in the picture.
It’s just… when he met you, you two just clicked. You understood him and his reasonings for things immediately, something that took others like Obi-Wan, and Padme a long time to do, and even then they usually didn’t agree.
And even now as he stands before you, knowing his explanations are going to sound like a load of shit, he’s still trying to find words to keep you by his side in a sense.
“It happened before we got closer with one another. Please, ____ you have to believe me, I… I love you.”
Again, option vary at this point:
If your reaction is more akin to anger, like yelling at him, shoving him, telling him you hate him, he’ll definitely be all sad looking. He’ll try to apologize before leaving you alone…
If your angry BUT… you decide to rub sand in the wound (lmao get it) by mentioning he’s disobeyed the Jedi order, and things in that nature… oh boy…
Hopefully your a good fighter, because this is definitely going to set him off.
However, even as you guys fight, he still feels bad. However when you mention things if that nature, it’ll quickly shift from regret, to feeling like he has to get rid of you.
Not just in the break up sense, but you can’t be around now that you’re aware of him and Padme.
Finally, if your reaction is just utter misery, and crying, and maybe repeating words of love and affirmations he said to you, and asking him why he’d do this… he just leaves.
He’s so ashamed. He’ll try to talk to you later though (to manipulate and ask that you don’t tell) but he feels too bad about what he’s done to immediately hurt you.
All in all, his reactions will definitely be more akin to anger, and wanting to immediately cover his tracks… he’ll work to block any thoughts and memories of you out immediately.
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Warnings about the Adulteress
1 My son, keep my words. Lay up my commandments within you.
2 Keep my commandments and live. Guard my teaching as the apple of your eye.
3 Bind them on your fingers. Write them on the tablet of your heart.
4 Tell wisdom, "You are my sister." Call understanding your relative,
5 that they may keep you from the strange woman, from the foreigner who flatters with her words.
6 For at the window of my house, I looked out through my lattice.
7 I saw among the simple ones. I discerned among the youths a young man void of understanding,
8 passing through the street near her corner, he went the way to her house,
9 in the twilight, in the evening of the day, in the middle of the night and in the darkness.
10 Look, there a woman met him with the attire of a prostitute, and with crafty intent.
11 She is loud and defiant. Her feet do not stay in her house.
12 Now she is in the streets, now in the squares, and lurking at every corner.
13 So she caught him, and kissed him. With an impudent face she said to him:
14 "Sacrifices of peace offerings are with me. This day I have paid my vows.
15 Therefore I came out to meet you, to diligently seek your face, and I have found you.
16 I have spread my couch with carpets of tapestry, with striped cloths of the yarn of Egypt.
17 I have perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon.
18 Come, let's take our fill of loving until the morning. Let's solace ourselves with loving.
19 For my husband isn't at home. He has gone on a long journey.
20 He has taken a bag of money with him. He will come home at the full moon."
21 With persuasive words, she led him astray. With the flattering of her lips, she seduced him.
22 He followed her immediately, as an ox goes to the slaughter, as a fool to the correction of the stocks.
23 Until an arrow strikes through his liver, as a bird hurries to the snare, and doesn't know that it will cost his life.
24 Now therefore, son, listen to me. Pay attention to the words of my mouth.
25 Do not let your heart turn to her ways. Do not go astray in her paths,
26 for she has thrown down many wounded. Yes, all her slain are a mighty army.
27 Her house is the way to Sheol, going down to the chambers of death. — Proverbs 7 | New Heart English Bible (NHEB) The New Heart English Bible is in the public domain Cross References: Genesis 3:1; Genesis 39:7; Genesis 42:35; Leviticus 7:11; Deuteronomy 32:10; Judges 5:28; Job 24:15; Psalm 59:3; Proverbs 1:22; Proverbs 2:1; Proverbs 2:16; Proverbs 5:3; Proverbs 5:7-8; Proverbs 6:24; Proverbs 6:26; Proverbs 6:32; Proverbs 9:14; Proverbs 9:18; Proverbs 31:22; John 19:39; 1 Corinthians 6:9-10; 2 Corinthians 3:3; 1 Timothy 2:9; 1 Timothy 5:13
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maelwife · 2 years
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When I was buying these today the cashier’s friend comes in off his break and he turns to his coworker and is like MAN I just got off the phone with my ex she came over a month ago and we slept together and I just found out she’s 6 months pregnant- I thought she was just fat! And this got me fucked up cause does that mean like. When we were doing it I touched the baby’s head with my dick. That’s so fucked up the baby’s a boy I can’t do that to another guy. And then the cashier was like you should tell her boyfriend and he was like man he probably already knows she’s so bad at cheating when she was with me she cheated a bunch and she was so bad at covering her tracks she would get texts from her “dad” at midnight and I was like why is your dad texting you so late and then I come to find out her dads dead. Anyway these toys were on clearance with an extra 25% off so uhm SCORE
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glorianamultistan · 10 months
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Repeated love (Baekhyun x Male Reader)
Part 2
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Should there be a second chapter, when all has ended with the strokes of a few signatures? There are times when butterflies have left the cases of some lepidopterists and with winged effects brought tornados to register that they lived and still have enough life even though they glorify some shelves or walls from behind the glass.
It all comes down to a slip in the wrong room while trying to find a place to lie down. Baekhyun never thought that seeing y/n sitting all dolled up for the party would make him lose some balance of mind.
The next mistake was of y/n, running arms open to kissing his ex in a room where he spent the former night with his husband.
Neither of the two was going to take a chance like this, they were not allowed to, too much was at risk. Two well-publicised marriages establishing relationships between multiple elite families, and here still, with whispers and moans, y/n let it all go. Four months and the body breaks only for the one the heart accepts.
After the dilemma of not wanting to leave each other's warmth, both went their separate ways for the sake of the party.
The next few days were hard for y/n as he tried hard to face his husband calmly. He was not a bad man per se, he liked y/n and was respectful to him and his choices, it was just that he was not, for now, allowing y/n to go out alone.
"Y/n I just ask for a month, after that, you can go wherever you wish to, I promise complete freedom, not from marriage obviously as we are in it till the end."
"But why!? This is illegal! You can't possibly not let me go out. I have a life to live, and events to attend."
"Oh honey, you come from L/n family, you know how laws are for all of us, right? Now, be a good husband and wait for me, I will be back soon."
It was a forced hug and a close-lipped kiss, and with that, he left y/n in the study, miserable enough to cry a little before going to his room to get his phone and message.
'I am not allowed to go out hyung. All of them, even my parents are in this.'
'Baby, I will be meeting your husband today in a meeting; I will ask about you.'
'Hyung! Why will you do this!? Don't do anything rash like this.'
'Don't worry, I will ask as a person interested in knowing the new partner of their business partner.'
'Just don't let the mask fall, please.'
'Won't you pick it up if I do, like the last time?'
'If you put me in such a position then I will have to do it because I do not want the chances to end like this.'
Explicit extramarital affairs as a member of such a class would not only ruin the chances of future re-establishment of the name but it will once and for all make the life in the country end too. Even though Baekhyun has connections well enough that he can leave the country and still confirm an easy life for y/m and him, he still has to plan everything properly; after all his own husband should not get the idea of anything going on.
The days go on as slumbered heat makes them overlap for y/n; he talks to Baekhyun without any concerns about being surveilled as in the manor, he is promised by his husband that no such practices will be allowed.
Baekhyun, on the other hand, controls his urge to run and pick up y/n and lock themselves in a room to never leave the bed, by constantly reimagining the night of the reception party and keeping his husband satisfied too; a single doubt of unwanted physicality can lead to a lot of assumptions and Baekhyun already slipped once when his husband notices nail marks on his back after the party. That was settled with a few nights of unwavering reverence for the body which was bound to Baekhyun as forcefully as his separation from y/n happened.
After two months of extended restrictions, y/n was allowed to visit his friends, and the first thing he did after creating facades of three to four parties was to throw a party at the same hotel and invite Baekhyun and his husband to the event too. It was just a celebration of 'close families' younger generation' that meant some of the most celebrated faces present in a hall with drinks and airs about them.
Just as y/n excused himself to use his room, Baekhyun excused himself with a smile to go to the washroom which he did not know where it was, and y/n as the good host coyly took the precedence to guide him as he would be visiting the wing with rooms.
'Hey Baekhyun, you can just use our room; you can relax there a bit too and get to know y/n; you have been persistent in meeting him; till then, let me entertain your husband.' 'What do you say hun?' Y/n's husband asked him but the younger was not ready with any response to such a situation; it was like exquisite wine being served and you taste it through your lover's mouth.
So Baekhyun did reply with a laugh, a kiss on his husband's cheek, and a warning to not steal him which y/n's husband repeated too, and they left for the rooms.
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hntown14-blog · 2 years
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"The spot"
Feeling hot with a little panic
Panic to the way I'm feeling
Around you
Away from you
You still make me hot inside
Like its nothing you know you can do it
Dripping down my leg
Like nectar
You smile
But is it for me or for her
Cause sometimes I can't tell
She's a devil in disguise
But we both think thats pretty hot
Hot enough to keep going
In the back of my mind I think is this right
I've been treated different
Taught different
But it just feels so good
Maybe you misunderstood
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trump666traitor · 8 days
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paova-read · 6 months
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Doubts, doubts, doubts.
You speak up, you demand answers you get them and believe them but then there is that one little thing that makes you question everything they told you.
Who is she lying to, you or herself?
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