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hopplessilse · 4 months

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The nanny ll. Your House, Your Rules

Joel x Nanny! reader 18+ explicit

The Nanny l

Summary: Pool day, you in your bathing suit as you watch Sarah take her swimming lessons, and Joel next to you, impatient to feel you again.

Warnings: age gab (in her early 20's, he's middle 40's), public fingering, infidelity, pet names, squirting, indecisive, regret (for a moment). tell me if something is missing

A/N: Here is the second part of The Nanny, I wrote it in 1 night, I don't know where all the inspiration came from but I hope you love it, kisses. Thank you for your support, it means a lot to me.

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After that day, the day your relationship with Joel change, the day you took a step that's hard to get out of, every time you felt the tension, every time he looked at you, every time you heard his voice speak to you in front of his wife, every time you were alone for a while, you thought you were going to die.

Had there been other opportunities? Of course. But did you want it to happen again? You were aware that if he offered it to you. You would. Every day it was agony to think about it, to be sitting in that armchair, to see him, to see him sitting next to his wife and daughter, it was very twisted to think if he would have done it in that armchair with his wife too.

It was very twisted to think of him that way. It helped you that he went on a trip, you didn't see him for 2 weeks straight, at first you felt the absence, you came to miss him, maybe you missed the looks he gave you, you missed the sound of your name against his lips.

But… As the days went by you forgot how it felt to have his attention, you really focused on thinking about taking care of Sarah, now you were happy and excited to take care of her and not to see her dad. You've always been happy to take care of her, only things changed after that day, you were out of yourself, your head was wandering, you only thought about him while you were with Sarah, now you only thought about going out with her to the park and eating her favorite ice cream.

Just before Joel arrived from his trip, Mrs. Miller had gotten a few days off, which she would use to take Sarah to her family, so they wouldn't need your services for a few days. There would be more days when you wouldn't see Joel Miller. Which you could take a breath and think clearly what the hell you did in the comfort of your own home instead of theirs.

After 1 week you got a call, right on the screen it said 'Mrs. Miller'.

"Hello"

"Hello" said your name "Sorry for bothering you at this hour"

"oh don't worry"

"I wanted to know if you would be free tomorrow"

"Amm…yeah"

"That's great, tomorrow I have an important meeting and Sarah's swimming instructor is coming to give her lessons, and I wanted to know if you could keep an eye on what I'm not on"

"Of course, it's my job"

"Okay, tomorrow at 11 o'clock would be fine"

"i´ll be there"

And here you were, in the sun chair under an umbrella that covered you from the sun, in your bathing suit, as you watched Sarah swim along with her instructor. When you arrived there was no sign of Joel anywhere, Mrs. Miller told you that he would be in his office until late, that calmed you down a bit… But since luck is never on your side, well sometimes it is (if you know what I mean).

You saw him arrive in his jeans and a black short-sleeved shirt, just above his elbows, revealing those muscular tanned arms. It seemed like he was in slow motion as he walked out the backyard door, everything you had thought about, so much time spent resolving those thoughts, denying wanting to be with him again, disappeared when you saw him approach you while smiling, it's a crime that he's so attractive, and it's wrong that he has you at his mercy.

When he stood next to you, you could smell his cologne, that smell you would identify anywhere, it was his mark, and your curse.

You don't know why or how, but was it possible that you found it more attractive? These 3 weeks without seeing him were your salvation for your thoughts, but right now… You realized how much you missed seeing it, it had a huge effect on you.

"You're doing great sweetheart" Joel yelled at Sarah animatedly

"Thank you, Daddy" an excited Sarah said as she kicked along with her floats.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Miller" The coach greeted him from afar

"Good afternoon."

After that exchange of greetings, you felt his gaze fall on you. You were wearing dark sunglasses, that would help him not look straight into your eyes.

Without looking at him and keeping your gaze on your book, you felt his figure fall sitting on the chair next to you.

"Good afternoon to you too" You heard his voice this time in a low tone, with that hoarse, manly voice, as you felt his eyes on you, on your legs that glistened from the sunscreen.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Miller," you said a little seriously, still looking at the page of your book, glancing over the same paragraph over and over again.

He leaned back on the back of his chair as a small choked laugh echoed in his chest as he crossed his arm and legs. His presence was so heavy that you couldn't help but glance at him sideways as he continued to watch you.

"Why the formality?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Why do you call me by my last name?"

"Because it's your last name" sounded obvious, but it was the dumbest and most absurd answer you could think of.

"I'm not Joel to you anymore?"

You inhaled letting the air out in an exaggerated way while adjusting your glasses on the bridge of your nose

"it's not right to call you that"

"if I allow it it is"

"not as long as I work for you" This time you turned to look at him, and you could see his serious face, his eyebrows together, his eyes were different.

His lips were straight, the wrinkles on his forehead were more prominent, his jaw was stiff, his neck tense as some veins were present. He just nodded and looked away from you to focus on his daughter.

You were damn sure that he could also feel the tension that had formed around you. You were behaving like a bitch, but it was what you had to do to forget the desire you had for him. You didn't want to feel used, but he wasn't going to take you seriously the way you wanted him to if he was married with a daughter. You could send his wife to hell like that time, but it didn't feel good to look her in the face after that.

It didn't feel good to see her afterwards, knowing that her husband could do anything he wanted to you in his house, without her being suspicious. But it felt good to feel that he would do anything with you, that he would give you whatever you wanted, that he would have you on his mind every time you went, every time you couldn't be with him, every time he fucked his wife wishing was you, or at least the target of his desires.

You need to see a psychologist or therapist because your emotions and thoughts change drastically from one moment to the next. You wanted to play with him, to know who has control over whom.

So you made your move. While sitting, you leaned forward lying on the chair with your stomach in the chair, leaving your butt exposed… at his mercy . You placed your arms in front of you, crossing them, and rested your chin on one while you read with your glasses on.

You could feel his gaze on you, on your body, you couldn't see what he was doing, his face, or if he was about to make a move. When suddenly you felt his fingers brush against your calf, caressing it as his fingers slowly moved up your inner thighs. A wave of shivers ran through you as he caressed that part of your thigh from top to bottom, carefully with the gems on his fingers.

You couldn't see him, but he had a smile on his face, as he watched that you weren't seen. You were smiling anyway, his caresses felt good, it was inevitable to respond to his touch. Around the perimeter of your eye you saw how he sat in the chair so that he could be closer to you, and you felt how his hand deviated to your buttocks, giving each one a squeeze. He caress them for a few more seconds and deflect their fingers to your crotch, caressing over the fabric.

You let go of a sigh with a small moan, turned your head to him, leaned it into your arms as you bit your lips and looked at him. His gaze was on you, with his dark eyes, you could see how much he wanted you, he could see how much you wanted him. He ran his fingers again and he can feel how wet you were, he raised his eyebrows and with his eyes asked permission to have access, and you just nodded as you bit your lips.

He pushed aside your bikini bottoms and you spread your legs a little so he could see you. You saw how his lips parted and his eyes sparkled, he turned to look at the pool and then at you, saw how two fingers went to your lips, you knew what he wanted, so you opened your lips giving access to his big fingers inside your mouth, you licked them slowly and he pulled them out with a pop.

He looked at you for another second and brought his hands to your face.

"I want to see those cute eyes, honey," he said as I take off your glasses and set them aside from him in the chair.

You let out a sigh as you felt the touch of his fingers on you, your saliva mixing with the moisture that stuck to your lips. That touch that you longed to feel after that day, those big fingers that you wanted so much inside you 1 more time. His fingers traveled from your entrance bringing your moisture to the center of your clit, slowly massaging it as tiny moans came out of your lips against your arm.

You were so sensitive, so needy that you couldn't help but move your hips against his fingers to get more friction. He stopped you with his other hand on your back.

"Shh calm down honey, they don't have to notice"

the desire clouded your vision that you had forgotten Sarah and her instructor, you turned to look at them and saw that they were submerging, you turned to look at him and with your eyes you begged him to touch you

"please Joel, I need you" you let out a groan

"That's right pretty girl, say my name" His fingers entered you carefully as he told you that. You closed your eyes and bit your arm to silence your moan.

His fingers moved in and out of you like a master key, he was so careful but at the same time he was increasing the speed of his wrist, you could feel all that tingling inside you increasing more and more.

"Shit," you said over your palm "Joel, I can't" you complained quietly, preventing your moans from coming out in prayer.

"Yes you can doll, just a little more" You could hear his breathing a little heavily, you knew it hurt him not to be able to do more at that moment

you let out a moan in response as you looked at the pool being alert.

Your breathing increased as moans were silenced by your arm covering it with saliva, you began to sweat from your breasts, your body began to heat up, you felt your heart go out of your throat. All the sound that was in the background became blurry, the sound of your liquid was more noticeable to your ears, his breathing, his grunts as he listened to you, the speed and intensity of his fingers ramming you, opening your skin as tickles ran through you.

Just as you saw Sarah and her instructor dive swimming in the water, joel put pressure on your lower back as he pulled out and in his fingers quickly, you couldn't contain yourself and some moans escaped your lips as you felt your limit close, you were about to burst out, when you felt joel's fingers hit that spot, You burst with pleasure letting go of all of yourself in his fingers, and you felt a liquid jump on your legs.

"Shit," Joel said, agitated and grunting

Joel agitated continued to touch your as you continued to come, you writhing in pleasure in the chair lifting your hips in the air and over his hand.

When you finished, you lay on your stomach, exhausted and with your legs shaking, while Joel caressed your thighs.

"Did I pee or...?" you mentioned with your head in your arms

"No honey, you definitely didn't pee yourself."

"did I just.?? did I just have a SQUIRT?" you said sounding surprised

"fuck, of course yes doll" you felt him get close to your ear and whisper "and it was too exciting to have seen it"

You turned to look at him with a shy and weak smile as you tried to get up to sit in the chair, just when you felt that it was wet from the liquid.

"Let me get something to clean you" Joel said as he stood up and you could see that the liquid had reached his pants, leaving a few drops splashed on the pants.

"You might as well clean yourself" you pointed to his pants. where a coming lump was present

"Don't worry darlin, it will dry itself" he winked at

you.

Everything around you returned to normal and for the first time after your climax, you heard Sarah's laugh and splashes in the water, no one had noticed, but you knew it was dangerous to do so around his house.

They couldn't expose themselves like that in front of anyone, especially while they were alone with Sarah. But you wanted to have him again, and have more time with him, you would have to think better next time, because of course you wanted to be with him again, with Mr. Miller... with Joel.

#joel miller #joel miller fic #joel miller smut #joel miller x reader #pedro pascal characters #joel miller fanfiction #smut #joel tlou #x reader #joel x reader #joel x you #joel x f!reader #joel x female reader

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jaegersdevil · 7 months

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boyfriend!gojo headcanons pt. 3

my baby boo cw: mention of hickeys masterlist

bf!gojo either answers the phone with 'what?' or 'good morning my precious sugarplum'.... there's no in-between (and this goes for everyone..)

bf!gojo begs for a roomba just to name it custard and watch it run head first into the kitchen counter (thinks it's hilarious)

bf!gojo is terrified of mice. despite being the tallest mf ever, if he sees one mouse, he hops onto the table screaming

bf!gojo attempted to ride a motorcycle after you said it was hot, bro broke his arm...

bf!gojo sits upright in bed at odd hours of the night, and you wake up to him just staring at the wall because he's 'thinking' (it's creepy)

always look over your shoulder.... bf!gojo is somewhere waiting until you're off guard to slap your ass

you took megumi to get food, and bf!gojo got upset because he wasn't invited (he was literally on a mission) (gave both of you the silent treatment even though megumi was 11 years old)

bf!gojo's favourite songs are big weenie, big poppa, and bejeweled

bf!gojo gets lost all the time (took a trip to osaka? you're walking in circles around the city because satoru is too stubborn to ask someone/use an app for directions)

bf!gojo had a swear jar for megumi because the kid always got in trouble at school for it, and satoru was tired of having to send you down to the school to sort it out (he was banned from doing so after he swore at the principal as he defended megs)

bf!gojo bought resistance bands because his hamstrings were tight but he never touched them again after one slipped off his foot and struck him violently in the balls (you found him still on the floor in agony 2 hours after it happened)

bf!gojo uses his hands/takes a few moments to process his lefts and rights

bf!gojo is protective over his food so if you take one grain of rice he will bite you

bf!gojo keeps his hickeys visible because they 'complement his outfit'.....

bf!gojo pulls your earlobe with his teeth if you're ignoring him

bf!gojo keeps his big ass shoes in a pile at the front door (he can't put them next to each other nicely because he is a literal child)

#sorry its a lil short #satoru gojo x reader #gojo satoru x reader #satoru x reader #gojou satoru x reader #satoru gojo #satoru gojo imagine #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen imagines #jujutus kaisen #gojo x reader #satoru x you #satoru gojo fluff #boyfriend!satoru #boyfriend!gojo #— ann writes!

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fnaf-movie-countdown · 6 months

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A list of deleted scenes that has been confirmed by a source:

The film was easily over 2 hours in this cut.

1. After the guard in the opening scene was attacked, instead of seeing him in the torture device, we saw a sequence of him being dragged down the hallway to his death, while zoning in and out. Also, they used Foxy's original hum for his scenes, unsure why they replaced it.

2. Max brought her dog to Mike's house while babysitting.

3. The training tape was originally 30(?) seconds longer, showing the animatronics performing to Talking in Your Sleep.

4. Max and Mike had a longer interaction after Mike got home from work after the first night. Mainly Max talking about her love for Abby and hopes for a good life.

5. During Night 2, Mike ended up looking through the office before going to sleep. He found a stack of cassette tapes. He went through all of them, each of them being a segment of a news report about the missing children at Freddy's.

6. The dog was in the car with Max outside of Freddy's.

7. Carl getting his face eaten was a way longer sequence. The whole vandalizing sequence was.

8. Before Bonnie exited the closet, Bonnie grabbed his neck and pinned him against the wall, kind of sliding him upwards with his hand.

9. Max originally asked if the kid was okay, while following him to Freddy. While following the kid, she had to gather herself, but kept on pushing. She looked through the animatronics beside Freddy, before grabbing the chair.

When the hand reached out towards her, we saw her scream and fall backwards before getting pulled into the mouth.

10. When Mike tried to confront Vanessa before Abby touched the guitar, Vanessa began to rant about how he cannot and never will find the guy who killed Garret.

11. During the scene where Vanessa is revealed to be William's daughter, we see flashes off children screaming in a dim area. Young Vanessa is seen watching the whole thing happen at times, and though you never see him directly, excluding the outline of his hands or something, William is the one committing the murders.

12. Golden Freddy originally jumpscared Aunt Jane, knocking her cold to the ground. This was an incredibly quick sequence.

13. When Abby is hiding in the arcade from Foxy, right before Foxy finds her spot, she grabs a shard of glass from off the broken arcade and throws it across the room. Foxy ends up looking away and she runs to the ballpit, watching him before going in.

14. Instead of running out of the kitchen calling for Abby, Garret originally led Mike out of the kitchen and into the archway leading to the exit, which William walked out of.

Similar to the Foxy transition before Abby goes into the arcade.

15. William seemed like he was in a lot more agony during the springlocking. Even screaming in agony after putting on the mask.

#fnaf #fnaf movie #five nights at freddy's #five nights at freddy’s movie #five nights at freddy's movie #fnaf movie spoilers #fnaf movie leaks #fnaf love delete scenes #some of these I can see why they cut #whether for pacing or redundancy #but some I’m so confused #I’m sure we’ll see some of these in deleted scene #on the physical release #I know Emma said she wasn’t planning on an extended cut #but plz reconsider?

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topgun-imagines · 7 months

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Whumptober Masterlist

Warning: every fic included in the challenge will contain heavy themes that some may be uncomfortable with. Please check the warnings before you read.

1. Beautiful Sorrow - R. Floyd

2. Famous Last Words - N. Bradshaw

3. No Mistakes - T. Kazansky

4. Fall From Grace - B. Bradshaw

5. Head Above Water - T. Kazansky

6. Part Of Me - T. Kazansky

7. Push And Pull - T. Kazansky

8. Pick Your Family - B. Bradshaw & J. Seresin

9. Pins And Needles - B. Bradshaw

10. Blood In The Water - N. Bradshaw

11. Darkest Hour - B. Bradshaw

12. Take It All Back - B. Bradshaw

13. The Company We Keep - R. Floyd

14. I Remember Everything - P. Mitchell

15. Cut Me Open - B. Bradshaw

16. The Feeling Of Floating - N. Trace

17. Heart Of Ice - T. Kazansky

18. Make You Whole - B. Bradshaw

19. Bottom Of The Bottle - P. Mitchell

20. The Art Of Pain - R. Kerner

21. Sleep When You’re Dead - R. Floyd

22. Touch Of A Feather - T. Kazansky

23. Angel Like You - J. Seresin

24. Picture Perfect - N. Bradshaw

25. Broken - P. Mitchell

26. Don’t You Trust Me? - T. Kazansky

27. Sinking Sun - T. Kazansky

28. Agony - R. Floyd

29. Gambling Man - T. Kazansky

30. Never Had A Chance - N. Trace

31. Break Me - J. Seresin

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obessedwithfictionalmen · 2 months

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I'll come pick it up after pt.5

John Egan X Female! Reader

Summary: The aftermath of a bloody mission. Egan takes too much time to come back, and his nurse is worried.

Warning: Historical inaccuracies/ Swearing/ mentions of injuries/ medical inaccuracies/ naked (non sexual)/ use of Y/n/

Word count: 1,5k

A/n: As you might realize, I don't really follow the timeline of the T.V show, I try to, but yeah. Tell me if you enjoy:)

Something was wrong, they should’ve been back by now. She couldn’t focus on anything she was pacing around her office, with Meatball looking at her. She tried to stay calm, telling herself that the weather wasn’t good. It had started to rain an hour after they left. Damn English weather, she thought. She went to talk with the mechanics, to try and change her mind. Lemmons didn’t help, he kept saying how they should be back, and something went wrong.

It was hell on earth, John Egan tried to stay calm, but the Germans were everywhere. They’d dropped the bombs on their target, now they were on their way home, but they were under attack. Curt crashed, Buck’s plane was damaged, and they didn’t know if they could hold on. ‘’ We have to get back to base! Protect Buck’s plane!’’ Bucky was shouting at his crewmate. The wing got shot, leading to one of the engines shutting off. He thought about Y/n, her smile. He couldn’t crash, not with her waiting for him. ‘’Cleven to Egan, Crosby says that if we rise up in the clouds, we might lose them’’ Bucky heard his friend voice on the radio. ‘’Let’s do that!’’ he quickly replied.

When she heard Lemmons yelling that they were back, she ran to the runway, near Lemmons. She didn’t care that it was raining, she needed to see if he was back. Meatball was with her. They counted the planes, they left 20, there was 11 planes in sight. Y/n heart squeezed, please let him come back to me, she thought. When all the planes landed, chaos emerged. There was a lot of injured soldiers. She had to organize her nurses. She didn’t spot Bucky, she was still hoping he would show up, with his cocky smile and his damn mustache. She saw Buck and ran towards him. ‘’Y/n, your soaked, what are you doing outside?’’ He spoke. ‘’Is he okay? Please Buck, tell me he made it.’’ ‘’He did, he’s coming’’ he said. He’s alive, John Egan is alive. Y/n let out a shaky breath as she hugged Buck. ‘’Thank you, I took care of Meatball!’’ she says, showing him the dog. Buck walked towards the building when she spotted him. She was so relived. His eyes laid on her, wet from the pouring rain, but she was still beautiful. She ran towards him, when she reached him, she jumped in his arms. ‘’I was scared to death! Damn you!’’ she kissed him. She didn’t care that they were in public, he was okay, he made it back. ‘’I’m sorry, but I’m here now. I’m back darling, I’m okay’’ he said, calming her down. He kissed her back, then kissed the top of her head. ‘’Let’s get inside, you’ll get sick’’ he proposed. ‘’I need to go help the nurses, and you must get to interrogation. Now I know that you’re okay, I can go help mt girls’’ she said, coming down from his arms. She was on him like a koala, put now, she was back on the ground. ‘’Alright, I’ll see you after interrogation, go work your magic, darling.’’ He said as he helped her get down.

She entered the medical center and had to shut down her emotions. Men were in agony, a lot of them got shot, some had frost bites and burn marks. It was chaos, the screams were echoing in her mind when Elodie ran towards her. ‘’ Dr. Hamilton, we need your help with one of the soldiers, his leg was sectioned, and he lost it. The cut is in the middle of his calf, we need your help to close the wound’’ She explained as she guided the chief nurse to the injured men. ‘’He already had 2 shots of morphine, what do we do?’’ another nurse asked. ‘’First of all, we need to stop the bleeding, Elodie, go get me some 0 negative blood right now! Focus on stooping the bleeding, be careful with his bone! Once the bleeding stops, give him the blood!’’ She said as she pressed to his wound to stop the bleeding. ‘’I’m sorry, private, I know this hurts’’ she said the men in the bed. Elodie came back running with the blood. ‘’Put it in ice for now, put your hands where mine is and press hard!’’ she ordered the young girl. ‘’Dr. Hamilton! We need your help here!’’ another nurse yelled. Once Elodie replaced Y/n’s hands, she ran towards the scream. It was a man, he had frost bites all over his legs. She had to act fast, her body was on adrenaline, she didn’t even feel cold, she was soaking wet, but she didn’t feel it. ‘’We don’t have the things to treat him, go call the hospital and get him prepped for transportation.’’ She announced. Another nurse was asking for her help, and she ran to the rescue.

His interrogation was over, he was ready to go see his nurse. But when he heard the commotion inside, he knew he had to wait. When he looked by the window, Egan could see his nurse, soaking wet, running around, covered in blood. She was giving orders, helping patients and clearing the ones that were okay to walk, she assigned them to bed rest. He didn’t want to come in and disturb her. He went to the cafeteria to wait for her.

She didn’t know how much time had passed, 4 guys were transferred to another hospital, 3 died and 7 were on bed rest inside the medical center. Her hair was still a little bit wet, but her cloths didn’t dry, and it had blood on it. She was sitting on the floor of her office, staring at the picture of her and her brother, he was a marine, he was killed during the attack on Pearl Harbour. The emotions that she had shut down, were starting to rise again. 2 out of the 3 dead had died in her arms. She was trying to stop their bleeding, but their injuries were too important for her to fix. She had blood of almost every man that came in on her dress, her hands, and even her face. She was cold, the adrenaline had come down and everything she hadn’t felt, she feels it now. She played with Bucky’s necklace; it was just a habit of anxiety. She heard a knock at the door, when it opened, it was her pilot. ‘’Hey, darling’’ he said with a soft, compassionate voice. When he saw her on the grown, his heart broke a little. ‘’Hey Bucky.’’ She responded. ‘’Hell of a day, uh’’ he sat down next to her. She just nodded and rested her head on his shoulder. ‘’I’m still happy you made it back, I was worried’’ she said, she was tired, it showed in her voice. ‘’Me too, darling, me too’’ he responded. They sat in silence for a little while, just enjoying each other presence. She wanted to hold his hand, but hers was covered in blood. She fidgeted with her fingers, trying to get blood off them. ‘’Let’s get you cleaned up, darling’’ he proposed. She got up, so did he and went to the sink in her office. He helped her wash her hands, taking time to take the blood off her hands. ‘’Do you have any spare cloths in here?’’ he asked. ‘’In my room, but not in here.’’

Rank had its privilege, John Egan had a Jeep, they took it to go to Y/n’s room. It was the nurses’ quarters, but when the nurses saw Y/n enter, covered in blood, with no emotions to her eyes, they didn’t say anything about the men entering with her. When they came to her room, he closed the door. Since she was the chief nurse, she had a room for herself. Egan took cloths out of her drawers and put it on her bed. He was about to turn to face the wall, to give her privacy. ‘’Can you help me?’’ she asked. ‘’You sure?’’ he wanted to make sure she was comfortable. She nodded. She turned around, so the pilot could unzip her dress.

It wasn’t sexual in anyway, she was almost naked, she remained in her underwear. Egan was in admiration before her. Not because she was in her underwear, but because she was so strong, she had saw 3 men died today, a lot of blood and she was still able to get through the day. He passed her the cloths he’d picked out and helped her get dress. ‘’Here’s your necklace, Bucky, I’ve kept it safe’’ she smiled, well tried to. She tried to lighten up the mood. ‘’Did pirates try to steal it?’’ he joked. She chuckled. ‘’Yeah, had to fight one this morning, you were there, you saw it.’’ She referred to the accident this morning. He smiled and looked at her cheek, it was in the process of scarring, just like his wound. She handed the necklace to him with a smile. ‘’Rain check on continuing what we started yesterday’’ she said. Of course, he was going to rain check, he wasn’t going to have sex with her now. ‘’No pressure, darling, we do it when you’re ready. Take your time’’ he said, reassuring her. She smiled. ‘’Can I hug you, Major?’’ she asked. He nodded and opened his arms. They hugged, just happy to be with one another. Happy he came home.

Part 6⬇️

#john egan x female reader #john egan x reader #master of the air imagine #major john egan #callum turner imagine #callum turner x reader #callum turner #gale cleven #austin butler #harry crosby

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whumpetywhump · 2 months

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The Sign (2023)

Phaya Kamolwipak

01:

- Stabbed in the gut in someone else’s vision, bleeding from the mouth

- Shot in the back while wearing Kevlar, shouting in pain, beaten up in a fistfight

- Enduring harsh training, sitting in an ice tub for hours, forced to hold stress positions, beaten up in combat training

- Thrown into the sea with his hands and feet tied, struggling to escape, rescued

02:

- Hypnotised to walk into the sea, rescued, disorientated

- Punished by being forced to hold a stress position

03:

- Nightmare, wakes with a start

04:

- Stabbed in the gut in someone else’s vision

- Hit over the head with a branch, bleeding, stunned, collapses to his knees, almost stabbed, rescued, has the wound dressed

05:

- Strangled with a rope in someone else’s vision

- Beaten up in a fistfight, choked with his own necklace, thrown around, clutching his arm in pain, strangled with a rope, bruised face, scraped knuckles, bandaged hand, has a wound on his arm treated by his not-yet-boyfriend

06:

- Arm and hand still bandaged from last episode

- Nightmare, wakes in a panic

- Knocked out by falling books, found unconscious on the ground

- Punched in the face

08:

- Convulsing and thrashing in his sleep, wakes up coughing and gasping for air

- Hallucinating, hypnotised, walking into a river, pulled underwater, passes out, drowning

- Trapped in limbo, feeling the pain of his past self, screaming in agony, collapses to his knees

- Previous life: Wakes up with a bleeding wound in his shoulder, gasping in pain, collapses and passes out, healed with magic, still in pain after waking up

- Previous life: Beaten up, pinned down by the throat, choked to the brink of unconsciousness, falls to his knees

- Previous life: Injured in a magical fight, bleeding from the mouth, stabbed through the chest, spitting more blood, dies alongside his partner

- Pulled out of the water, given CPR and mouth to mouth, cradled

09:

- Still unconscious from last episode, rushed to hospital, intubated, given CPR, recovering in bed, seizure, cardiac arrest, resuscitated, wakes up, discharges himself AMA

11:

- Beaten up in a fistfight, kicked off a cliff, hanging from his boyfriend's hand but forces him to let go, falling, wakes up on the ground, wincing in pain

12:

- Pinned down by the throat, choked, thrown around in a magical fight

- Wakes up in hospital after running into a lake, learns his boyfriend disappeared, emotional breakdown, screaming, struggling, sobbing, comforted

Tharn Raksil

01:

- Migraine, stumbling, has a vision of his friend getting stabbed

- Enduring harsh training, sitting in an ice tub for hours, forced to hold stress positions, beaten up in combat training, thrown into the sea with his hands and feet tied

02:

- Punished by being forced to hold a stress position

- Drunk, nauseous, gagging, taken care of, collapses into his friend’s arms, semi-conscious, carried

03:

- Still drunk and semi-conscious

04:

- Migraine, has a vision of his not-yet-boyfriend getting stabbed

- Migraine, has another vision x4

05:

- Smacked in the face, bloody lip

- Migraine, has a vision of his not-yet-boyfriend getting strangled

- Thrown across a room, winded, clutching his head

- Stabbed in the gut to protect his not-yet-boyfriend, collapses into his arms, has the wound bandaged for him

- Feverish, taken care of BL-style by his not-yet-boyfriend

06:

- Stab wound still bandaged from last episode

08:

- Previous life: Stabbed through the chest, collapses, spitting blood, dies in boyfriend’s arms

- Punched during a fistfight, put in a chokehold, rescued

- Migraine, has a vision of his boyfriend drowning

09:

- In a state of shock, sobbing, comforted

- Beaten up in a fistfight, kicked to the ground, too winded to get up

- Migraine, has a vision of his boyfriend dying in hospital

10:

- Migraine, has a vision, dizzy

11:

- Beaten up in a fistfight, kicked off a cliff, hanging from a rock, watches his boyfriend fall, rescued, collapses to his knees, sobbing

12:

- Beaten up in a fistfight, kicked to the ground, choked

- Still scarred from the stabbing in a previous episode

- Stabbed in the chest while shielding his boyfriend, cradled, struggling to breathe, kidnapped

TW: Contains themes of gore, suicide and noncon

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What is your role in the world?

'Not everyone is born to war, nor to love but we all are born to live for both at times, but what is the role we play at the backstage ; when we take off the costume and keeping the scripts at the table..a courage to face the mirror and walking out in the street full of people what are you then? Is what today's reading is about, I do readings only if it is channeled so let your intuition guide you well ; )

Pick a Pile

1.Supporting Character/Audience

'Beautiful eyes keep longing for deep and endearing sights of act, efforts and play..you enjoy watching, observing, you can look at the sky for hours without getting tired, you have a tough job but you do it with so much compassion and professional touch that nothing stays in your mind, the novelty of you lies in the subtle nuances of picking up on details which satisfies your soul, you have always been second in your life, be it rank, position, or in personal life this affected you to become more resilient and follow the lead of someone to give you a better space of stage where at least your seen and being seen, heard, and felt makes you feel enough'

Signs : White clothes especially scarf makes or one scarf which you treasure a lot, seeing strangers crying and tearing, and smiling at them, seeing 6:16, 888 and 11:11

Career for you overall : Film Direction, Photography, Anything that needs minimal attention keeps you sane, manager, designer.

These careers can give you the sense of purpose in life as it is your role nobody can do it like you do.

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2. Main Character

'Breathe, easy the world will go on if you rest and go on vacation for months, being at the spot can be heating at times that idea of being answerable to everyone gives you sleep paralysis and sleep talking is what your side effects of burning out results into, you need pause but everyone remembers about work as soon as you arrive even your family comes like 'hey I had to ask did you paid the bills? ' especially when you leave your room and come for fresh air, you feel being consumed all the time you want to shed, shed the way people perceive as it affects you mentally to keep in touch with the real you because there is very rare events to act yourself not any character filling the gaps in others life is like stopping between looking for the perfect mask for today and the kind of people you will meet'

Let me sigh, your future spouse has a message 'Calm down love, I was trying to connect with you when you skipped on your favourite love song, as you were busy I had lost my ear plug cover at my workplace and it was not the best day'

Advice : Leave everything aside and listen to the songs you love and sing your heart out especially when someone talks work sing a song

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3.Background Performer/Actor

'Struggling days are the best right? Nobody cares so do you..since you enjoy your two minute shadow appearance and celebrate as if you won an award for it, the cheerful optimism melts the moment everyone leaves, your role begins when you are alone, you act really very well, especially when nobody sees, maybe because you fear the judgement the lights, the shout pressure coming by the action, seeing the main lead being called out in insults walls your dreams under a illusion of having enough and asking for extra even in food makes you feel as if you are begging, guilt, trauma and ignorance seems to follow you'

Messages from Your Guardians : Leave your worries to us, we will ease the agony you carry, leave them to us and move forward we want to see you grow, grow out of yourself.

Signs : You have two opportunities at hand, make decision which has no regret attached, showcase your talent on social media, do not give up, people are noticing you do not leave !

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It was very personal I felt, I hope whoever it was meant for has got their messages it can be you if it is, let me know in the comments !

#divination #pyschic reading #wisdom #divine guidance #intutive reading #channelled message #pick a pile #pick a picture #gratitude #mysticism #cosmic angels #holy spirit #ancestors #love

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