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ddejavvu · 1 year

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So... full confession mei

I walk around without a top and sometimes with or without panties. Just depends on my mood. (No one really comes over to even see, sometimes my friends do but at this point they're used to it)

I just can't help but think of Eddie getting really comfortable with the reader and just walks in their house uninvited. Luckily, or unluckily, he has never caught the reader fully stripped.

But that changes when he walks in and mindlessly goes into the kitchen to get a snack before bothering the reader in their room but stops when entering, all he sees is the reader eating something at the counter and just blurts, "Holy shit, you have nipple pierced!" Without even processing that the reader is just nude walking around the house.

-🦖

this post is 18+, minors dni.

Eddie's not sure he's ever come to a full stop faster than he does now. His sneakers squeak on the tile of the kitchen and his eyes grow wide, hair ruffled around his shoulders as if it was trying to keep going without him. His mouth drops open and his shout makes your head snap up from where you're leaning against the counter, munching on a graham cracker, "Holy shit, you pierced your nips!"

Your stomach caves in out of panic and you fumble the cracker, hearing it snap in two as it hits the floor. Your hands, dusted with crumbs, fly over your chest, then drop to your waist, then cover both sensitive areas as best as possible.

"Eddie!" You shriek, "What are you doing here?"

"I was coming to get food," He laughs incredulously, "Why are you naked? And- and your nipples! They're pierced!"

"Don't- Don't look at them!" You urge, fire hotter than hell blazing at your cheeks as you try blocking your best friend's view of your chest, "I was just having a snack."

His smirk widens, but you're backed up as far as you can go against the counters as he drops to his knees. He grabs the cracker that's laying over one of your feet, slowly rising to his full height and keeping the limited space between you. He holds eye contact with you as he sheds his jean vest, leather jacket still on underneath. He holds it out to you, "For your modesty, Y/N."

"Turn... Turn around." You mutter, eyes wide. Your voice barely works, the fire that's searing at your cheeks searing just below your belly as well, burning away the moisture of your throat and leaving your voice gruff.

"You turn around," Eddie grins, already glancing at the curve of your ass that he can see by leaning to the side, "There's a reason I didn't offer up my jeans, sweetheart."

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spirit-lanterns · 2 months

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wait hold on

who is the bunny girls' boss?

who owns the casino?

is it you?

is it an aeon?

or is it's just three of the shorter women in a trenchcoat?

-🦖

I may have missed something...

AHA YES. I OWN THE CASINO.

No, I’m just kidding. I actually have plans to make the Bunnies’ Boss an original character of mine. I’m not really sure what I’m going for, but the Boss of the casino is just an older, mature woman because that’s hot.

#🕯️spirit box #🦖 anon #casino au

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ysrjune · 21 days

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Getting lost while hiking with Scott, he would be so nonplussed about it, telling you stories of people getting lost and eaten by bears

Can I be 🦖 anon?

“Did you know that this girl named Yaritza got her head bitten off by a bear here?” Scott babbles about his obviously made-up stories cause he's bored.

“Yeah, and I also heard she had a friend named Scott who got his dick chopped off because he wouldn't stop talking” You chime in, looking around, trying to recognize any specific trees.

Scott stopped in his tracks and crossed his arms. “Well, that's not nice. I was just trying to entertain you.” He raised an eyebrow. “And it's not working. So shut up before I make my part of the story actually happen.” You reply and walk deeper into the woods.

“Hit a nerve there, I guess.” He mumbled to himself and followed behind.

yes, u can be dino anon 😈😈💯💯

#🦖 anon #anonymous #hayden christensen x reader #scott barringer #hayden christensen #scott barringer imagine #scott barringer x reader #higher ground

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star-xxx1 · 7 months

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I read it is is a dark blog and I am in love with dark stuff. If it is okay, I would love to request Dark! Agatha and reader based in this concept ‘For Agatha, you are the love of her life. For you, she was the person who kidnapped you’

Can I be 🦖 anon?

Lucid Dreams

Dark! Agatha harkness x fem! reader

Warnings: Manipulation, magic use, being held against will? fingering, clit simulation, nicknames, abit of praise kink.

A/n: She's abit dark? I switched round the concept, abit i hope you don't mind, sorry this took so long for me to reply <3 and yeah ofc you can be 🦖 anon!

You lie next to your wife, tossing and turning, unable to shake the feeling that something is not quite right. The silence of the night weighs heavily on you, and your thoughts race through your mind, searching for answers to the uneasiness that is gnawing at you. You turn and shift, trying to find a comfortable position, but nothing seems to help. Every little noise or rustle sends your heart thumping, and you feel yourself growing more and more anxious with each passing moment. You try to convince yourself that everything is alright, that you're just being overly sensitive, but the feeling of unease persists. Finally, you give up, and get up, making your way to the kitchen to get a glass of water, hoping that the change in scenery might help calm your nerves. You sip the water, trying to focus your thoughts, but still, the nagging feeling remains. Finally, you decide to go back to bed, hoping that sleep will help you shake off the feeling, but as you walk back to the bedroom, a thought occurs to you: what if this feeling is an omen, a warning of some sort, something that you cannot ignore? You pause for a moment, considering the possibility, before eventually dismissing the thought, telling yourself that you're just being overly dramatic and that there's nothing to worry about. Despite your efforts to reassure yourself, however, the sense of unease persists, haunting you even as you drift into a fitful sleep, your dreams overshadowed by the feeling that something is amiss.

You dream that you are lying asleep, completely paralyzed, and unable to move. Suddenly, you find yourself standing in a vast expanse of darkness, the only light coming from a glowing beacon above you. As you stare at the beacon, a godly figure begins to emerge, a shadowy silhouette slowly taking form. As the figure draws closer, you recognize it as yourself, only older, and wiser, and more powerful.

"Greetings, my friend," the older you said, her voice strong and commanding but calming, smooth like silk. "You have been chosen to receive guidance from one of the many versions of yourself in the multiverse. Listen well, my friend, as what I have to tell you is of the utmost importance."

With a snap of her fingers, the darkness dissipates, and you find yourself in a spacious library, filled with books and scrolls and all manner of knowledge, however you can't move. The older you educated you about the knowledge and history of the multiverse, the words spilling from her plump lips like a waterfall.

"What you seek is on the very fringes of the multiverse, beyond what you can comprehend," says the older you. "Agatha, the woman you love, has evil intentions. For Agatha you are the love of her life, but also her captive, For you she is also the love of your life but also your kidnaper. You have been blined by a powerful spell."

"She seeks to harness the power of the multiverse for her own ends, to take control and Manipulate everything to her liking, wherever you go you won't find the hex walls because you're constantly in it. She will stop at nothing to achieve her goal. You must stop her, my friend, before she brings about the end of all freedom."

And with that, the elder you disappear, leaving you standing alone in the library, the weight of her words weighing heavily on your shoulders.

You wake up, your heart pounding, your mind racing. The dream feels so real, so vivid, that you wonder if it could have been more than just a dream. And then you remember Agatha, your wife, lying peaceful and beautiful next to you, and you wonder if this is just another manifestation of your endless anxiety, or if there is something deeper and more sinister at play.

Your breath escape your mouth shallow and panicked, Aggie starts to stir eventually she turns to look at you, a swish of the hand turning on the bedside lamp. Her face is filled with concern, and you try to speak, to tell her about the visions you've just experienced, but the words catch in your throat, and you find yourself gasping for air. "What's wrong, my love?" Agatha asks, her voice filled with worry. You struggle to form the words, the dream still fresh in your mind, and finally, you manage to choke out, "Agatha, I had the strangest dream. It was like I was in a different universe, and a version of myself was telling me that you had evil intentions and you kidnapped me and you were manipulating me. And I couldn't move, Agatha, I was frozen." You rush out. Agatha's face falls, her expression becoming grim as she listens to your words. Finally, she speaks, her voice full of seriousness.

"That's just a stupid dream." She says abruptly and coldly. You stare at her, not knowing how to respond. Her face softens, and she pulls your distressed form into her, holding you tight. "Sorry baby, I just - you know my past with magic." She looked down at you with loving eyes. She placed a warm kiss on your forehead. Agatha can still tell that you're unsettled.

You felt Agatha's soft fingertips rest on your forehead, and immediately, a strange sensation washed over you. You felt tired and heavy, and before you knew it, your vision was filled with a swirling tunnel of purple light. The light got brighter and brighter until your eyes shut tightly, and you fell into a deep sleep. When you woke up, you felt disoriented and confused. You glanced at the clock and saw that it was now 2:00am. "Aggie, why am I up so late?" you asked, rubbing your eyes.

Agatha eyes were fixed on you. She looked concerned, but she also had a strange aura about her, as if she was hiding something from you. You looked at her, confused and conflicted. You trusted Agatha implicitly, and you knew that she would never do anything to hurt you.

You lay back down, still feeling dazed and confused. You closed your eyes and tried to focus on your breathing, hoping that sleep would come soon. But you couldn't.

"Aggie, I can't sleep." You whispered out.

"Let me help you, baby." She whispered into your ear, nibbling away at it.

The witches hand trailed down your stomach and into your panties. She kissed lovingly away at your neck as you squirmed at the electric touch. Her fingers find your sensitive clit slowly teasing the tender peral, her fingers gentle but insistent. You arch your back and cry out in pleasure.

"Shit." You gasped. She chuckled against your neck, her mouth working on the tender flesh, leaving deep red marks in the wake.

"Come on, doll, make those pretty like noise for me." Agatha's fingers rub harder against your clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body as she feels you getting closer. "That's it, baby." Your moans now tumbled from your lips. Her fingers danced over the sensitive nub, teasing and taunting you. She leans in closer, her body flush against yours as she continues to torment your needy flesh, moving faster, driving you closer to the edge. Her free hand finds its way between your legs, sliding two fingers deep inside you, stretching you further as she teases your clit. Your body tenses and shudders under Agatha's ministrations as she brings you to climax. she can't help but revel in the power she holds over you.

Cumming hard, your pussy pulsing around Agatha's fingers as your juices coat her hand in a warm, sticky mess. Your body shook aggressively with pleasure, calling out her name as she helped you ride out your high. Her hands remereged from your panties. Licking them clean, moaning at the delightful tase of your essence. Gently stroking your hair, her eyes looked at you filled with affection and desire. She moved your limp body against her, your face pushed into her breasts, your favourite place, and wrapped her arms tightly around you.

"You did so well." She praised, kissing your lips in the most sweet, gentle manner and you smiled to yourself, eyelids falling heavy. You soon fell asleep in the arms of your lover, secure and happy. And as you do, Agatha's mind races with thoughts of betrayal. She feels no guilt or remorse for what she has done

Stripping you of your agency and replacing your memories with a false reality. She doesn't care about the ethics or morality of her actions, only the result: to keep you safe and by her side, no matter what. In the darkness of the night, Agatha's face is filled not with joy but with a twisted sense of determination. She is willing to cross any line, to do whatever it takes, to keep you by her side. You are hers, now and always, and she will do anything to keep you from leaving. Whatever was in that 'dream' was a threat to this false world, and she was going to find it and destroy it. What can she say? Wanda did teach her well about the mutliverse.

#agatha harkness #agatha harkenss x reader #agatha harkness smut #agatha x reader #agatha coven of chaos #agatha all along #kathryn hahn #🦖 anon #lesbian

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mspaint-turtles · 1 year

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Have you ever tried to draw the 2k3 ourtles?

-🦖 anon

hehe.. orang.. ourtles...

#FIRST TIME DRAWING 2003 I GOTTA GET BETTER AT EM #very fun tho!#2012 tmnt #2003 tmnt #2012 mikey #2003 mikey #mikey #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles #🦖 anon

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fcthots · 7 months

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Ok so I have 2 ideas well ones more of a question how long have reader and Jason been dating and how would he react to reader coming home with a tattoo

Can I be 🦖 anon

That is entirely up to you as the reader! Depends on your age and such.

Depends on the type of tattoo. Any which way, he'd be nonchalant about it, though. Like if it's a flower, he says "pretty" and buys you a bouquet of those flowers the next week. If it's an artsy piece, he'd say something like "that looks really good" and get the original sketch/outline to frame. If it's anything to do with him, he cries. If it's an edgy piece, he says "sick" and takes a ton of aesthetic pictures.

#saph’s love letters #jason todd #jason todd x reader #🦖 anon

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weenwrites · 1 year

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I saw the requests were open and i wanted to share an idea of a sleep walking or talking human companion,- arguments about ransom topics like frogs and cheese to the fullest or just falling down the stairs still asleep

I adore ur work and i hope u have a wonderful day!🦖

Initially when you first slept-talked, Ratchet didn't bat an eye and just kept on working as usual. Of course at times whenever you began to sleep talk particularly loud, he'd raise a brow at the ridiculous topics you'd speak of in your sleep, and perhaps even laugh at it a little. However the instant you stood up and began walking around he just assumed that you were awake up until you nearly tumbled down the stairs. As he's scolding you to be more careful he learns that you were asleep this entire time and only just woke up to either landing on a hard metal hand or to his scolding. Once you explain your sleep walking and sleep talking habit he asks if it's something he should be concerned about. And now whenever you take naps around the base he keeps an eye on you and makes sure you don't sleep walk down the stairs again.

Similar to Ratchet, Optimus originally didn't think anything of your sleep talking and walking habit up until you began walking around talking on nonsensically about frogs or cheese and nearly plummeted down the stairs while you were at it. He's concerned for you and asks if your sleep walking is a medical issue of sorts, but upon learning that it's not, and that it's normal, he instead has a safety gate installed on the stairs, and tries to make the platform much more safer.

Starscream initially found your sleep talking amusing, and your sleep walking strange, but after you nearly fell off a high platform he began seeing it as something to be concerned about. Instead of having you sleep someplace high off the ground, he'd set you down and make sure that there's nothing around that could hurt you while you sleepwalk.

#tfp imagines #tfp headcanons #tfp x reader #tfp ratchet #ratchet x reader #tfp optimus prime #optimus prime x reader #tfp starscream #starscream x reader #🦖 anon #x reader #reader insert #self insert #weenwrites

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lipglossanon · 5 months

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So hear me out! What about like a cougar next door neighbor reader and young Leon? 🤣 Like maybe she's divorced or a widow or something and Leon is like just starting college, maybe 20 or 21 and he's just head over heels for the beautiful older woman next door! He always offers to help her take care of the lawn or shovel snow and then she invites him in for lemonade or something but then like one day...things get a little friskier! Maybe she pinches his butt, maybe he brushes a hand on her hip... Before they know it, they're horizonal on the plush rug in front of the fireplace. Leon is trying his hardest to keep from bursting too soon cause this older lady *really* knows what she's doing 😉. She sucks his dick *just right* and knows exactly where to rub her tongue. She can prolly deep throat like a fucking pro, too! And he's begging her to slow down so he can still fuck her later. Maybe he gets a little stage fright too before he eats her out. Like she was so good at oral and he really wants to step up his game. But he listens to her direction and makes her cum anyway. Then Leon let's out the most unholy sound when he finally gets to slide inside her!

Okay, gonna go run laps now. Byeeeee!! ❤️

🦖 anon

🦖 anon, howdy! 👋

Woweee 😵‍💫 this is a fantastic idea! 🤭

Leon sees the older lady next door as she checks her mail (or whatever, doesn’t matter 😆) and he is like 👀 hooo boy 😮‍💨 I’m in trouble lol

And she thinks he’s so cute from how flustered he gets when she asks him for help or just to chat or anything. He’s always so nervous, face all pink from blushing 🤭

And then eventually when she does put him out of his misery by pushing their flirting to the next level, Leon is gone

She blows his mind (in more ways that one 😉). He’s had sex and he knows stuff (he’s a guy and there’s free porn on the internet lmao) but just being with a woman who knows what she likes and can show him things about himself that maybe he hasn’t thought of yet?

It is next level horniness for this guy 🤭 he gets one little taste and then he’s following her around like a puppy dog 🤭

And of course she’s more than willing to invite him over for some alone time 😉 😉

#ask box #🦖 anon #lipglossanon #lipglossanswers #neighbor!leon s kennedy

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crushedsweets · 7 months

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i’ve always felt like calling clocky nat kinda humanizes her in a way if that makes sense. like it’s calling her by her real name and not the name she made up for herself. i understand why she kinda distanced herself from her actual name tho

-🦖 anon

I swap between them all rapidly LOL .. I feel like she’d be okay with whatever after a while. Clockwork is how she introduced herself for a bit, clocky is what Toby and Nina and Jeff and Ben call her, the other proxies call her clock. Jacks prob the only one who called her clockwork. LMDAOOAOA.

Nobody even knew her real name for a while, and at first Toby was like “im calling u by ur name now.” When he found out. And she was like ok whatever Toby. But he forgot he said that LOL . Occasionally will call her nat when he’s being serious. . Tim Brian and Jack started calling her Natalie after they found out her real name(Jack asked if she was ok with it the other two didn’t care)

She’s just a silly woman. Used to be pretty erratic and easy to piss off, but now she’s just like 👍 ok.

#I bet she cringes whenever she remembers 19 year old her introducing herself as clockwork to everyone . prob thinks it’s embarassing now #asks #🦖 anon

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sea-lanterns · 3 months

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no, no-

stop with tiny dragon Furina or I'll die from adorable

please- *incinerates*

-🦖

please... have mercy on me...

I am nothing but a feeble girl who has a weakness to small, cute things

I can make it worse.

Tiny dragon Furina who can make the sounds of Geckos. If you’ve ever heard a gecko before (or a baby alligator) they sound like little lasers and that’s Furina’s warning roar.

Look up baby alligators or geckos making noise. It’s adorable. 🥺

#🫧feeding the fishes #🦖 anon #dragon au

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ddejavvu · 2 years

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Perv!Eddie who always grabs at your thighs and tries to find a way in between them, even when you'd scold him, he'd just try to reason it out that at this point, your thighs are one of the only things keeping him alive. He would not keep his hands nor mouth to himself when he gets in between them, always trying to nip and suck on your skin, mumbling about how he wants to taste you so bad, travelling close to the spot he desires most and where you just want to pull him close to with all his teasing. Even if you're busy or you two are out, sitting next to each other, he'll grab your thighs and whisper in your ear so no one can hear, talking about how he already misses the taste of you on his tongue.

-🦖

this post is 18+, minors dni.

perv!eddie who's hands belong between your thighs. Perv!eddie who belongs between your thighs. god, he's never felt anything better then sneaking a hand in there and ghosting his fingers over your slit while you're focused on a movie. you lurch forwards and your stomach caves, you swat at him under the blanket you're in and he pretends not to notice you being all huffy

he does it while you're sleeping!! you've woken up to it many times in many different forms and you have no qualms with it, but eddie munson loves it when you wake up with him between your thighs. sometimes he's sprawled out there sucking a bruise into your skin, sometimes you open your eyes and turn to see him licking into the crease between your ass and your thighs, sometimes his nose is nudging your clit while he tongue fucks you. no matter what, you wake up with him between your thighs

he starts slow. if you rest your feet in his lap during a movie night he's gonna be all cheesy and kiss your ankle and you'll laugh it off but then he kisses up your calf and now you're paying attention.. he makes it to halfway up your thigh and shifts so that he's laying between them, now face-first in your thighs. He spreads them apart and licks up the soft flesh of your inner thigh, trailing his way to your panties that are about to be soaked

his hand rests on your thighs constantly in public, but in a normal, only slightly pda-ish way. but whenever no one's watching him he ducks down to tell you how he can practically taste you now, how he's gonna work you up all day so that when he can stuff his tongue into your cunt it'll be dripping for him.. he tells you he'll suck every last drop of slick out of you and lick you clean after you squirt all over his face

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spirit-lanterns · 4 months

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girlies, is it gay to have a pulse?

-🦖

(joke)

Yes, because what are you living for? For WOMEN?

…That’s gay.

#🕯️spirit box #🦖 anon #for obvious reasons this is a joke

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maximotts · 1 month

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omg frat nat x sorority wanda!!

"what would your uptight friends think if they saw you like this, baby? the perfect princess of the sorority taking my cock so well"

natasha takes wanda's hair in a fist and pushes her further into the mattress, her ass perfectly up in the air so the redhead can have an even better view of her cock going in and out of wanda's dripping hole.

"not so much of a princess anymore when i'm stretching your pussy like this, huh?"

natasha once again takes a fistful of wanda's hair to push her flush against her. wanda can only throw her head back to rest it on natasha's shoulder, only making sure that her almost pornographic moans are falling right into the red head's ear.

"you act like you're so above me when you're around them but look at you now, under me, a fucked dumb mess under me" the frat girl accentuates her point with deep thrusts, taking her strong arms up wanda's body and holding her against her by her tits.

"you're not so bratty now, huh? this is the real you, a fucking slut, a hole that i can use whenever like a cumrag"

and ... yeah.

-t-rex anon 🦖

You really left a whole drabble in my inbox and I cannot thank you enough for it 🫣

Nat thrives on shoving Wanda around and putting her in her place and that’s a fact!!! Wanda’s all cool with it tho so 👀👀

#🦖 anon #answered.

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fatuismooches · 11 months

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Brain rots? ohohoho, hehehehe, MWAHAHAHA

Sit. Down.

ok so, imagine. Dottys childhood best fwein and his being all soft and goooeyy for them but no way in HELL will he let the rest of the harbingers see him turn into litral jelly by just thinking of them.

And a little bit further back in time, during acedemia era, remember that one other scholar tht was into Mr. Dippin dots? and how she was, uhm, alivent. ahahaha yea. what if tht wasnt Dottores tht doing but what if tht was a certain dearests' doing? jvfhoujfowa anyways glad to know ur doing well -🦖

YES CHILDHOOD FRIENDS W DOTTORE STRIKES AGAIN... (I also love the names you said.. Mr. Dippin Dots HELLO???)

Dottore keeps his relationship with you as secret as possible while he's in the Fatui. He keeps your whole existence quiet actually since there's no way he's going to deal with the Harbingers poking their nose into his business (*cough cough* Pantalone *cough cough*) Funding be damned, he wasn't going to tolerate his incessant teasing. There had been many instances where you had to bolt out of the lab to the backrooms because someone had entered unannounced. Dottore would have killed them for interrupting his time with you if they weren't a Harbinger.

Though... Pantalone isn't dumb. He's already got a plan cooking up to unveil Dottore's secret 🤭 (Though no matter how much he tries, he's never going to see how gently Dottore strokes your hair and rambles to you without the threaten of death like he does to everyone else.)

To be Dottore's lover you have to be kind of unhinged too sooo... yeah. I wouldn't put it past them. Though you had no idea what to do with the body and how to cover it up so Dottore found out anyway and had to help you🏃‍♀️ (He was into it and proposed future dissection dates with you.)

#smooches talks #🦖 anon #dottore love notes <3 #i think you're new here 🦖 anon right?#welcome to the blog dear! <3

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