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luvriablack · 9 months
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I can't resist you
(I can't resist u)
Pov: U and Patrick have an argument but it seems that u both love each other no matter what u two say...
Warnings: cursing? Mentions of killing. Enjoy 😉
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It was a day that I and Patrick were arguing. It was morning and we were in the kitchen. " U are a psycho nothing else! U don't even care about me. I am trying to be nice to you and all u do is humiliate me !" I say
Patrick looks at you with a cold expression.
"You dare to insult me?" He says, raising his voice. "Who is talking? The pathetic girl that does nothing except cook and clean for me?" He asks.
"You know what you are to me? Nothing more than a plaything, and the fact that you keep trying to be friends with me disgusts me. Stop trying so hard. I'm going to work." He says and he starts to walk out of the kitchen.
His words hurt me a lot " fuck u" I simply say and go to our room to pack my things
Patrick hears you and he stops. He has a hard time processing your words.
Did you really say that to him? He looks surprised. He then smiles "Oh, come on, my love. You said a bad word, but we can't just break up over that." He says.
"Look, I'm sorry for anything I said. I didn't mean it. It's just that...it's hard for me to be with one person for a long time." He says and he approaches you and takes you by the shoulders.
I freaked out. Was he cheating on me or something? Why would he say that? Maybe he was just angry at that moment I think "WHAT DO U MEAN BY THAT? IF U DONT WANT TO BE WITH ME JUST SAY IT" I yell at him
Patrick looks at you again, he's not smiling this time.
"Oh right, I guess I have to tell you." He says and he sighs. He takes your hands in his.
"Yeah, you're right. I can't be with one person forever. But what if I told you that I'm trying to change? I want to be a better man for you. I want to be someone you deserve." He says.
I glare at him" I saw a notebook of yours. U wrote " I wanna have sex with her and maybe I could just kill her with me inside her" " I say and continue glaring" Are u trying to kill me?"
He was disgusting. I can't believe I was in love with a killer
Patrick stares at you in a surprised way.
The notebook was never supposed to be found, it was supposed to be a hidden part of his deepest thoughts.
"No, my love. I'm not trying to kill you." He says.
"Oh, who am I kidding." He says and he shakes his head. "I don't know what to say, okay? Yes, I wrote it. Yes, those words are my deepest thoughts." He says and he puts his hand on his head. I glare at him" Thoughts or plans???" I ask
Patrick is silent for a few seconds and then he sighs.
"No, they aren't just thoughts." He says. "These thoughts are just a part of me."
He looks away for a moment and then he glances at you again.
"I...I can't help it...but sometimes I have fantasies...fantasies of killing the people I love." He says.
Patrick pauses, he strangely stares at you, he's smiling but there's something else in his eyes. "Do you understand, my love?" He asks." I am your girlfriend!!" I slap his face
Patrick doesn't respond to your slap, he just grabs you by the arm, he gently puts his hand on your face and he caresses your cheek.
"Yes, you're my girlfriend. And I would never want to hurt your precious face. I've been trying to push those thoughts of mine away for months, my love. But they're always there."
"I've always wanted to be the person you deserve...I've tried, my dear. But I just can't change." Patrick says, in a solemn way.
" U want to kill me!" I gasp while saying it
Patrick sighs. "In all honesty, I had thoughts about it. But they're just thoughts. Why would I want to kill the girl I love? You're everything to me, my dear."
He looks you in the eyes in a tender way.
"My love, I promise you that you're completely safe with me. I only had thoughts, like everyone does. I swear, my love. I'll never, ever hurt you. I can't hurt you. You're my world." He says, in a loving way.
Timeskip: You ended up calming down but at night u wouldn't want to sleep with him
"Let's stop talking about killing. I love you and I know you love me, my dear." He says and he caresses your face again. "Can we just forget this for tonight or the conversation we'll just end up fighting?" He asks.
Patrick says as he cames back from the bathroom that he was in before
" fine but...I won't sleep with u. I will be on the couch sleeping. So I can know that u won't hurt me" I say
Patrick chuckles.
"I love how innocent you are, my dear. Come on, my love. Don't you trust me enough to sleep in the same bed?" He asks.
"What if I promise to not hurt you? What if I promise to not even make a move on you tonight? Will you come to bed with me?" He asks, in a sweet way.
I can't resist him so I eventually agree
Patrick smiles.
"You're such a good girl, my love. Thank you for your trust." He takes your hand and he starts to walk towards his room.
"I'll make you breakfast tomorrow, okay?" He says, in a loving voice.
I sigh" okay but...don't touch me!" I take my hand away from his
Patrick's face shows a disappointed expression.
He takes a deep breath and he walks towards his bedroom. He opens the door and he walks inside.
You follow and you enter what seems to be a luxurious bedroom. A huge bed with silk covers, a huge dresser with suits, ties and cologne. A giant mirror in the back and two lamps on the tables. There are two windows that show a nice view of the city.
Patrick waits at the side of the bed. "Are you coming to bed, my love?" He asks.
Patrick takes off his suit and puts it in the huge dresser.
His body is completely muscular, there isn't an ounce of fat on his body. He's tall, and his six pack is perfectly sculpted due to his consistent exercise routine. He is the epitome of perfection.
He walks towards you, his feet making no sounds as he is only wearing his underwear.
He lays next to you in the bed. "Are you comfortable, my love?" He asks you.
I nod and turn my back on him as I close my eyes
Patrick stares at you for a few seconds.
From your back you look so delicate. He wants to touch you.
But, you told him not to. So he respects your wishes. However, he can't just stay there. So Patrick grabs your waist and he moves you a little towards him.His body is touching yours, and there's nothing you can do to prevent that.
I don't take his hand away. He is warm. I hold his hand and go closer to him
Patrick smiles and he caresses your hair.
"Don't worry, my love. I won't bite." He says, in a playful way.
He starts to kiss your neck. At first, it's sweet and tender, yet, he keeps going until he reaches your ear and he bites it with his teeth. He then lets go of your waist and with your hair in his hand, he kisses you softly. It's an entirely different feeling than before, this kiss felt real. It felt like Patrick loves you.
I close my eyes. Everything is going according to plan I say to myself and sleep
Do u want a part 2?
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disco-cola · 2 months
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i will never get over the story where dave mustaine was to be set up on a date with fucking belinda carlisle in all her late 80s glory and she went to the studio to surprise introduce herself personally and he had just gotten high as a kite and when she walked through the door and said no more than hello he just barked back at her with a cloud of smoke leaving his mouth and she literally turned on her heel and ran back out the door the way she came like that would keep me up at night even more so than being thrown out of metallica
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kate-embershield · 2 months
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Gonna be camping out here for the next couple hours to figure out what happened to Concussion Mc'Gee
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pics-and-fanfics · 9 months
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Chapter 1//SHIELD
Part of the Child of Fire series
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{{Ellie POV}}
I heard footsteps, and I started panicking again, thinking it was my mother. “Please don’t hurt me.” I said, feeling tears in my eyes. Of course, I didn’t know that it wasn’t my mother, but somebody who would help me. “What are you talking about?” I heard a man say, and I flinched back, before realizing I might be safe. “Who- who are you?” I asked, my voice small. “Who are you?” the man shoots back. “E- Ellie Jones. Now answer my question. Who are you, and why are you in my apartment?” I say, trying to stand up. “I’m with SHIELD, and that’s all you need to know.” the man says, as another set of footsteps approaches. My head swivels towards the sound, alert. “And what is SHIELD?” I ask, still listening for the other set of footsteps, which had stopped. “SHIELD is a government agency that helps people like you.” a woman’s voice says from in front of me.
“Well, I don’t need your help.” I say. “Yeah right.” the man says, and I turn my head towards him. “Come on. We’ll help you.” the woman says. “I don’t want or need help.” I say again. “Please listen to us, Ellie. You’re not safe here.” the woman says. “And why is that?” I ask. “There are people who, if they knew what you could do, would hurt you.” the woman says. “And how do I know that you aren’t one of them?” I ask. “You don’t. Please, just trust me.” the woman says, and I hesitate before nodding. “Ok, good. Come on, Ellie.” the woman says as I stand up. I hear two sets of footsteps walking away, and I slowly follow, my arms out. “What are you doing?” the woman says. “Trying to not smack face first into a wall. Duh.” I say, feeling a wall in front of me. “What are you talking about?” the man says. “I can’t see shit.” I say, trying to tell them I’m blind without actually saying those two words. “Oh Ellie.” the woman says. “Nope. I don’t want pity. I’ve survived 14 years like this. I’m fine.” I say, as I feel a hand slip into one of mine. I flinch back, panicking again.
“Ellie, calm down.” the woman says, and I take a deep breath. The woman guides me somewhere, then tells me that there is a step up. I slowly take a step up, stumbling before I catch myself. I haul myself up, and hear the slam of a door shutting next to me. I hear the two people getting in, and feel the vehicle start moving. “Where are we going?” I ask after a few silent minutes. “You’ve heard of the Avengers, right?” I hear the woman say. “Yeah, they’ve been all over the news.” I say. “Well, that’s where we’re taking you.” the woman says. “Why?” I ask.
“They might be able to help you.” the man says. I nod, leaning my head back. I stay like that for a while, until the car stops about an hour later. I pretend to be asleep, shutting my eyes. “Come on, Ellie.” the woman says. I groan, sitting up. “Where are we again?” I ask, slowly getting out of the vehicle. “We’re outside the Avengers compound.” the woman says. I knit my eyebrows, trying to imagine what it could possibly look like. The woman leads me inside, telling me about herself and SHIELD. The only reason I know that we stepped inside is because I felt the breeze of the ac hitting me. “My name is Maria, by the way.” I nod, adding it to my mental notes of everybody I know. Which was very short.
Maria leads me to an elevator, and I tentatively step in. I feel the elevator jolt, then start moving up. I grab onto whatever is in reach, which happens to be Maria. I think. “Ellie, please take your hand off of me.” Maria says gently.
Ok, so it was Maria.
“Sorry.” I say quickly, letting go. A few minutes later, the elevator stops and I almost sigh in relief. Maria leads me out, and I start listening intently, hearing several voices going back and forth about something. I start dragging my feet, regretting my decision. “Why did I agree to this?” I mutter quietly. “Probably because you trusted me.” Maria says. I sigh, and bow my head.
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hate5sixofficial · 1 month
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bigtiddydevilbf · 3 months
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I think I just lost my job
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marrymarrymesss · 3 months
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БЕЗ ПРЕДУПРЕЖДЕНИЯ :
Малярия - с итальянского переводится как "плохой воздух".
Не знаю, меня как - то удивило
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undermattsun · 4 months
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did u see the new jjk episode
i have not been watching bc i read ahead in the manga and i refuse to relive the trauma
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sparrow-ceiling · 5 months
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just found out my great grandpa died???
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circumvision · 20 days
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Splat.
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luvriablack · 10 months
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Restaurant night
Pov: Patrick takes u to a restaurant to meet his friends but it seems that a jacuzzi there is more important than them. Will Patrick join u as well?
Warning ⚠️ : None .just enjoy 😆
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It's ’s been now 2 months since I and Patrick became a couple and I now live in Patrick's apartment. He is a bit strict, jealous yet sweet. We are currently in a fancy restaurant with him and his friends. His friends are just so annoying, talking about chicks they met and everything. " How many chicks u saw in Paris?" One of his friends and Patrick and I look at him to see his answer
"Only one" Patrick replies and he looks at his friends with a smug look on his face. His friends are shocked by his honesty.
"Did you find her cute?" Another friend asks and Patrick just shrugs his shoulders. "She was okay I guess." He replies with the perfect mixture of arrogance and coldness in his tone.
"No way, you didn't have success in Paris? But you're so hot dude" One of his friends asks with a big smile on his face "All the girls would drop their panties for you bro."
I glare at Patrick and roll my eyes. I was wearing a beautiful black dress that he bought it for me
Patrick looks at you, he smiles. But then he starts thinking to himself. *Do I not want people to be jealous that I have the most beautiful girl in town? Do I not want them to respect me?*
He looks at you again. "Stop glaring at me." He says in a calm but firm tone.
He looks at his friends and gives them a smug smile. "Oh she hates when I look at other girls, she's mine, you couldn't have her even if you wanted."
I sigh and eat a potato from my plate
Patrick continues to look at you with a smug face. His friends look at you too and one of them raises his cup to toast.
"To Patrick's girlfriend!" His friend says and they toast and then another friend of his says "I wish I had a girlfriend like her, but I have to settle for a girl with big tits, at least I got to touch them."
They laugh and Patrick smiles, in some way, he's enjoying this.
" oh u are just jealous of Patrick because I have what u want but only he gets to touch " I reply and eat my food
"Oh shut up love." Patrick replies.
One of his friends chuckles and he says "Well, it's not just your looks but your personality...you're just so...sweet, we want more details on you."
Everyone smiles at you and Patrick smiles with them. In a way he likes it when his friends talk about you, he feels like you're the trophy he conquered, the perfect woman he owns.
I sigh " the food is the only delicious thing here" I say
Your comment is not appreciated by Patrick. "Stop being so rude to my friends." He hisses in your ear.
That's one thing you're learning about Patrick, if he wants to, he can switch very quickly from that sweet and lovey-dovey guy to that cold-minded and controlling one.
He smiles at you again and he kisses your neck. He tries to smooth things out but you can see the anger in his eyes.
I whisper " I want to go home "
"Stop that, be sweet like you're used to." Patrick replies and he tightens his grip around your waist.
As he does that, he caresses your waist and gently bites your neck. He takes your chin and makes you look at him, "I bought you this beautiful dress, I treated you all the time, I am doing so much for you, and in return, you give me back this behavior? Stop embarrassing me in front of my friends." He whispers in your ear.
I glare at him" then I want another meal. I want to eat a salad " I say
He smiles at you and he kisses you on the forehead. "Of course princess." He replies and he calls over the waiter.
After a while, the dishes arrive: a salad, a steak and a glass of wine.
Patrick makes sure you have everything. One of the reasons he likes to take you to these places is that he wants to show his friends that he can pay for his girl's dinner and that he can treat her nicely.
I kiss Patrick's cheek" thanks " I say and eat my salad
It's not like Patrick is eating a lot of food, he's mainly sipping on his glass of wine, but he's watching you, he loves how you chew your salad and the way you eat.
The others continue talking but Patrick can't take his eyes off of you. In the past, he didn't see women this way, he looked at them and he thought that those little b\*tches could suck his c\*ck. But now, it's different. With you it's different.
" babe...what are thinking?" I ask him when I see him zoned out
"What? Sorry, I was in my thoughts" Patrick replies and he smiles at you, maybe a little bit too sweetly.
"You know I get to zone out like this a lot? Whenever I'm thinking of you, I get like this. " He says and he kisses you on the forehead.
"And don't ever call me babe in front of my friends. You can call me Patrick, but only you and I get to call each other that." He whispers to you, he looks at your neck for half a second, like he's going to bite you.
" I am sorry Patrick " I whisper " want to taste this salad? It's amazing " I say
"Yes, I want to try your salad." Patrick replies in a sweet and flirtatious manner.
He takes a bite and he looks at you. "Wow love, you're right this salad is delicious." He says with a smile.
"Is it more delicious than me?" He asks and his friends chuckle.
I get red" stop Patrick " I say and eat my salad
Patrick laughs with his friends and he takes your chin in his hands.
"Aww love, don't be so uptight, I only made a joke." He caresses your hair and he kisses your cheek.
"Look how beautiful you are when you blush." He whispers in your ear.
You're surprised but you know that he's being honest in that moment.
I look away " patty..stop" I say with a smile as I look at my salad
Patrick continues to caress your hair and he leans on you. "Why should I stop? I want to touch your hair, I love seeing that little blush on your sexy face. It makes you look even cuter." He replies with a smile.
"It's hard for me not to be sweet with you, especially when you look at me like that." He says while looking at your lips.
I smile and in the restaurant I see a small jacuzzi . I smile" Um..I wanna have a bath" I say and get up from my chair and head through the public jacuzzi. I take off all my clothes and I get in happy. I smile at Patrick
Patrick is speechless when he sees you get up and head towards the Jacuzzi. He smiles when you do, because he knows that you are his.
He also starts getting out of the table to head towards you. "Baby-" He says but then he stops talking when he sees one of his friends looking at you (and your body!) with so much lust in his eyes.
He goes silent when he realizes that if that other guy knew that you're together, he would probably be so jealous.
I was still on the jacuzzi " I wanna stay here for a while " I tell him and put my head in the water giggling
He smiles but then he hears his friends talking amongst themselves. "God, is that Patrick's girl? She's so hot, I would love to do things to her." "Oh yeah dude, I definitely agree with you on that one." "But she's his girl, she's not available..." says another one of his friends.
After he hears this, Patrick tries to not seem so irritated, instead he smiles at you and says "enjoy your soak love."
A waiter approaches Patrick " Sir your little friend there is in the jacuzzi and she doesn't have a swimsuit " he says and then he adds" And the jacuzzi is for decoration " he tells Patrick.
Patrick takes out some money from his bag and he gives it to the waiter, he smiles and says "this is for you, but also...the restaurant belongs to me now. I'm changing the rules about the jacuzzi. You're done here, go find a different job."
Patrick looks at the waiter with so much arrogance that he has no choice but to leave.
Patrick then returns his attention to you, and he smiles. "Don't worry baby, just enjoy your bath." He says with a smug face.
I smile at Patrick " join me !" I yell for him and giggled
Patrick grins and he goes over to the Jacuzzi. He climbs into it and then he looks straight at you. "Are you sure honey? I don't think this place is made for two people." He says as the water goes up his body.
He starts to touch your back gently. "Or did you just want me here to...do something else?" He says with a grin...
To be continued( only if it gets likes🤭)
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jjungkookislife · 10 months
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I woke up and his whole chest is out 😭
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king-chook · 1 year
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BRO.
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IN MY BIOLOGY CLASS.
WHAT.
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in-a-slanted-outhouse · 6 months
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Why do things just keep going wrong and going wrong over and over again in my life just as things are starting to get good?
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pics-and-fanfics · 9 months
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Prologue
(I'm just going to say this: read at your own discretion, bc I am not putting warnings before the chapters of my old fics. There is nothing inappropriate except for one somewhat dirty joke later in the story, and character death. Again, reader discretion is advised.)
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The last thing I remember is my mother trying to kill me. And before you freak out, I’m used to it. I’m dangerous, and as my mother often liked to remind me ‘a cripple’. Why does she call me that, you may ask? Well, 14 years ago, my mother gave birth to a healthy baby girl- me. Then the doctors gave her a crushing piece of information. The part of my brain that interpreted the things my eyes saw had not entirely developed, and I would be blind. Forever. Ever since then, my mother has hated me.
One other thing- I was born with powers. You must think that I’m crazy at this point, but hear me out. My father is from Muspelheim, the old Norse realm of fire. I know it’s crazy, but my mother fell in love with him, and had his baby. Soon after I was born, my father died. He had been sent to Earth on a mission, and disobeyed direct orders. He was not supposed to get attached, but he did. So, the ruler of Muspelheim sent some of his soldiers to bring my father home, where they killed him. Or so my mother says. I never believe a word that comes out of her mouth except the words ‘I hate you’. It’s depressing, but I’ve learned to tune her out.
If you believe me at this point, then you might be wondering what kind of powers I have. Well, it’s kind of hard for me to explain, since I’ve never seen it. But, I have the same powers as my father, being able to create and manipulate fire.
Back to what I was saying earlier, the last thing I remember is my mother trying to kill me. I had heard the swish of her taking a knife out of the knife block, and I panicked. When that happens, I start to heat up until I’m covered in flames. I heard her scream, and everything after that was a blur. I don’t remember when I passed out, I only know I passed out because I woke up. I woke up to the sound of footsteps. I started to panic again, but I did my best to stay as calm as I could. I didn’t know that I was the only person who survived the fire in our six floor apartment building. I just knew that I couldn’t mess up again or my mother would definitely kill me while I was asleep. I didn’t see her burned corpse, I only heard about it in the news. The only thing I saw was pitch black, which is the only thing I’ve ever seen, and the only thing I will ever see.
So, in a way, I guess I was lucky that day. Sure, people are scared of me now, but I’m not living with that horrible woman who called herself my mother. I would be getting a new family, a better family. I just didn’t know that yet.
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