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Monty Python’s Flying Circus // S03E06: The War Against Pornography

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Jily + Everlark

Explaining how their relationships and their characters are similar yet the polar opposite. (Very long)

I'm not a swiftie but Taylor swift references are used to help explain my concept!

It was about time I mixed my favorite ships because honestly, they're so alike, yet so different. And I'd like to share my insight on it.

With the ships themselves, it's hard to even explain the way I feel. It's so complex, they're so complex. Yet so damn simple. It's like loving a flower but it being poisonous. So, it's a shame that you can't have something so breathtaking.

Everlark is often known as star crossed lovers. But I think their trope is truly he fell first, she fell harder. "The star-crossed lovers of district twelve" Two kids. Two teenagers put in a terrible situation with the thought of one outcome. When they thought they had so little time. They took those moments and cherished them to where they felt like an eternity. Because that's what they were told. That's what they thought. They thought the minute they blinked destruction would hit. They were meant for destruction and tragedy. But they got creation and beauty. Something they were not expecting. They were prepared for death. But they got something much worse. Yet much better. They got their happy ending. With a price of no return. That's something not everyone can have. So, they accept it knowing its better than nothing.

Jily is the harry potter ship. Underrated now but it doesn't change the effect they have. They're know with the trope; he fell first, she fell harder. When their true trope is star crossed lovers. Cause even though they were in each other's face with all the time in the world. All this time to make memories. All this time for happiness before their soon destruction. They don't reach for it. They don't grasp it until it's too late because they didn't know. How could they know? They weren't lucky enough for a warning. So, they spent three years avoiding each other. One year of one-sided pursuits. Two years in a friendship, one side yearning for more. And five years unknowingly taking every second for granted. They had so much time but at the same time so little. It felt so small. They wanted a happy ending, but it would've come with the price of losing their child. And as far as prices go that's one that cannot be accepted.

Peeta and James are so similar, yet so very different in the romantic aspect. These boys loved one girl. Their entire life. Never another. There may have been people they dated or looked at or crushed on. But it always came back to that one girl. A girl who wouldn't give them the time of day. In James case he pursued. He tried until he got the answer he wanted, or she pushed him away. Because though he loved her and may never stop. Her respected her wishes and her boundaries. In Peeta's case he loved from the sidelines. He watched and he memorized. He gave her space, because he knew, or well he thought he'd never in a million years cross her mind. And it turned out each of their cases were different. (fanon/headcanon) Lily approached James and asked him out. Right about the time he had given up. Because he felt as he was annoying her. And wasting his time. Peeta went out on live television and (didn't even tell her) flat out said he loved her. Now let's be a little honest. Katniss could've possibly won the hunger games, by herself. Without him. Or (possibly) sponsors. That was Peeta being selfish and James being selfless. Very different for their characters, yet so in character for them.

Katniss and Lily are so different, yet so very similar. Neither of them had love on their mind. They needed no boy except for their best friend who let them down in the long run. Lily knew of James's love for her, and she kept rejecting him until she felt as she should give him a shot, when he was nearly moved on. And that was an act of selfishness. Katniss knew nothing of Peeta's love for her and when she did, she could not reciprocate given the situation they were in. And when she finally was able too. They were looking death in the eye, and she made the choice to sacrifice herself for him. And that was selfless. And to her fandom Lily's selfishness overweighs her many many selfless acts. And Katniss selfless act is ignored and all anyone sees is the girl who selfishly led Peeta on, for her safety. And hating him for a 'situation she put him in.' These two women may not share the situations, but they share similar problems of being treated as supporting roles in their own stories. Simply because their male counterpart is hot. Or wanted in a queer ship. Therefore, fans needing to make them a villain or overlook them.

Taylor references incoming. Get tissues!

Katniss and James are so damn similar it's scary. And pretty damn crazy because she came from nothing, and he came from everything. Now this is where the Taylor swift references come in. They are the archers. Let that sink in, throw your phone, scream in your pillow, play the song on replay and cry. But realize it. Let that shit sink in then let me pay for your therapy. Katniss and James have both been in situations where they have been the 'problem' or they'd caused pain for someone else. But they have also been victims. Overlooked victims. Katniss lost her home, lost her sister, her best friend, her mother, her father, EVERYTHING. But all people can talk about is everlark and how cute they are. This girl is traumatized and you're talking about a relationship right now? James is someone who is seen as a thirst trap and a therapist friend. AND ONLY THAT. They're the therapist friend who jumps to help everyone whilst they suffer in silence. James and Katniss are two people with this fear of abandonment yet lose everyone and everything they love no matter how hard they try to keep it. They're so self-aware. They're so panicky. It's just that Katniss is openly aware, and James is not. Katniss and James are so alone in their own mind that they tell themselves, they have nothing. But they do have something. They have someone. And crazy enough that person they have, that person who sees them. TRULY. Is a person they accidentally overlook.

Lily and Peeta are mirrorballs. It's okay to cry. It's true. It's a sad realization but it is true. These are two characters who work hard for what they earn but are looked at as it was handed to them. Gale and even Katniss at one point looks at Peeta as though he is lucky for the life of a merchant. Though is silently being abused. Lily's sister looks at her as a perfect princess who was handed the life of a witch. Not knowing her sister is suffering. She is hated just for being a muggleborn. So they try. And they try to please people they search for this validation. Peeta joined the wrestling team, but I doubt that's something he wanted to pursue. He was preparing to find a merchant wife though he loved a seam woman. All so his mother wouldn't hate him. Lily searches for academic validation because she feels as though she has something to prove. She has to show not only her parents but her sister and her peers that she earned her spot at Hogwarts, and it was not handed to her. They can easily be forgot in the background. No one talked about Peeta, no one looked for Peeta. Until those interviews came out but even then, no one tried until he did something for them. Lily is rarely in marauders fic even though she is actually canonically their friends and one of their love interests. And she is not talked about unless she's dating James. Peeta and Lily are constantly putting others before themselves and the minute they do something even remotely selfish they're back smacked. You thought Katniss and James were bad? Lily and Peeta suffering and they don't even know it.

#I'm so not sorry. I realized this when watching a james potter 'the archer' edit. And I was like- wait! No!! damn- Let me share this pain! #everlark #hunger games #katniss everdeen #peeta mellark #catching fire #harry potter #katniss and peeta #lily evans #mockingjay #prim everdeen #James potter #Harry potter #Marauders #Marauders era #dead gay wizards #the marauders #peter pettigrew #marauders headcanon #taylor swift #t swizzle #mirrorball #folklore #the archer #james fleamont potter #lily marie evans #lily evans potter #lily potter #marauders girls #harry potter headcanon

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@pontevoix​ said :  hc + guilty pleasures! | send me  ‘ hc ‘  + a word and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my character. | accepting!

          it’s like pulling teeth to get katsuki to admit that he likes ... well , anything. or to admit that something is fun to him. you really have to observe him or listen to the meaning between his words to be able to sort out any interests he has in things. or become someone trusted enough in his life that he doesn’t hide his simple pleasures from & allows you to know what makes him smile or calm down. he’s an extremely private person , but if you’re lucky , he’ll let you in on the fact that some of his guilty pleasures are: 

manga , specifically of the romance / shoujo / shounen type. he hides these manga very well in his room , because certain idiots like to drop by for surprise visits , & he’d rather be a cold body than have them catch him in the act of reading the latest romantic adventures of his favorite characters. some of his favorite manga include fru/its basket , ski/p beat , giv/en , inuya/sha , horim/iya , & sas/aki to miyano. at the moment , the only people who know about his love for manga are his parents , kirishima , & sero ( @resolutepath​‘s only ).

popsicles / ice pops. katsuki’s always loved popsicles. when he was younger , his parents would have to keep a consistent stock of them because he demanded them & would eat them as much as he could. of course , they set restrictions on katsuki’s popsicle intake ( even though he would sneak one or three whenever he thought he could get away with it ) & a lot of the time , popsicles would be used as bargaining chips for doing a chore or a request , just because of how much he loved them. it was almost a concern at a time ⎯⎯ wasn’t there some articles out there pointing out an underlying condition in a child that wanted to eat something cold all of the time? his parents had katsuki checked out just to be safe , but nothing came up. the kid just loves popsicles , & does still to this day. he doesn’t eat them as much as he used to , but they’re still one of his top favorite treats. 

interactive episode romance games. this is is pretty much in the same league as the romance manga thing , but there's a secret folder on his phone that has a bunch of romance centric episodic games that he likes to indulge in when he can’t sleep. he gets really into some of these stories & even has a few downloaded so he can read the text again like a bedtime story. he would be absolutely MORTIFIED if anyone found those games. 

reality / competitive television shows. sometimes he just needs to wind down with a mind - numbing tv show & more often than not , it’s something kinda cringe or something fast paced with a competitive edge to keep him entertained & interested. some of those shows include the circle , anything with gordon ramsey , ink master ( one of his absolute faves ) , cake boss , & the voice. 

#pontevoix #at the end of the day hes just a teenage boy even though he would have u thinking otherwise #i have ... more but we'd be here all day if i listed them all #☠️ 💥 ❛ SOAK UP THE RAG / LIGHT UP THE MATCH! #thank u for sending !!! #☠️ 💥 ❛ WHEN I SPEAK AIN’T WASTING TIME / MY TALK AIN’T CHEAP!

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I found this on NewsBreak: 'Partridge Family' Reboot in the Works

I found this on NewsBreak: 'Partridge Family' Reboot in the Works

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I just finished The L Word: Generation Q’s finale and I have thoughts!

SHANE

Shane’s storyline is one I have had coplicated feelings about but which I liked the ending. 

I know that her ending up heartbroken isn’t ideal but I was truly afraid that they were just having Shane not want to be a mom but then changing her mind and say that she has always wanted it but was too afraid.

As someone who doesn’t want kids, I am sick of that story. It IS possible for people to just not want kids! and time and time again we see that story be used to expose a characters deep rooted fears.

So I was glad that they actually never changed Shane’s opinion of wanting kids. She was just giving in because she loved Quiara.

Last thoughts: Her bringing the dog home with her was the cutest shit and I am here for it in season 2!

BETTE

I honestly thought Bette was gonna win. I mean, realistically, she never would have lol but I really thought they were gonna have win. So I was surprised about that.

I am sad that they never went the Dani/Bette route BUT I am not losing hope. SEASON 2 HERE WE GO!

I like the actress who is playing Bette’s new love interest in the finale (loved her on Bones) but hun... you can stay but not with Bette. I need her and Dani.

Last thoughts: I am glad that Bette’s arc this season was about coming to terms with everything she has lost so that now she can move forward.

ALICE

A bit weird that she just spilled all of her personal life on national TV lol but it’s Alice and it’s the L Word, they needed that cheesy/epic romantic moment of the person she loves proclaiming her love on national television. I’m not mad about that.

What I AM mad about is the fact that there is no Gigi! WHERE IS GIGI? I like Nat ok, I like her. But GIGI!

She better come back next season or I’m throwing hands.

Last thoughts: We need a throuple that works next season instead of keeping the idea that polyamorous people are really only in it to get with more than one person.

SOPHIE

GIRL! What is you doing??? I get that Dani has been kind of a shitty fiancé but never EVER cheat!

She is doing exctly what Dani was afraid of and honestly, I had higher hopes for Sophie.

Last thought: Lowkey I want her and Finley together but at the same time, she better not stand up my love, Dani, at the airport. That’s the equivelent of letting your fiance hanging at the altar.

FINLEY

I like the journey Finley had this season and I like that she is FINALLY taking steps to get better. I missed Rebecca... I really missed her. I loved her. Can we keep her?

Anyway, Finley, I think she isn’t in any state to actually be in a relaionship with anyone but I want Sophie to be there for her.

Last thoughts: A lil’ stupid with a heart of gold.

DANI

MY LOVEEEEE! My heart is aching for her. I don’t want her to be stood up! but you deserve better hun! (both of them do. They are not right for eachother).

I am so happy that Dani has been taking steps to standing up to her father and that resulted in this episode where she didn’t giv into anything her father told her but at the same time wasn’t confrontational.  She was just like “this is how it’s gonna go” nothing left for debate.

I was expecting SOMETHING between Bette and Dani but all that “oh this is something else for you” bullcrap resulted in nothing.. season 2! counting on you!

Last thoughts: DON’T HURT HER!

#MINE #l word #the l word #generation q #tlwgq #the l word generation q #shane mccutcheon #bette porter #alice pieszecki #sophie suarez #sarah finley #dani nunez

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Fasting

Fast­ing clears us out and opens us up to inten­tion­al­ly seek­ing God’s will and grace in a way that goes beyond nor­mal habits of wor­ship and prayer. While fast­ing, we are one on one with God, offer­ing him the time and atten­tive­ness we might oth­er­wise be giv­ing to eat­ing, shop­ping or watch­ing television.

Fast­ing is an oppor­tu­ni­ty to lay down an appetite — an appetite for food, for media, for shop­ping. This act of self-denial may not seem huge — it’s just a meal or a trip to the mall — but it brings us face to face with the hunger at the core of our being. Fast­ing expos­es how we try to keen emp­ty hunger at bay and gain a sense of well-being by devour­ing crea­ture com­forts. Through self-denial we begin to rec­og­nize what con­trols us. Our small denials of the self-show us just how lit­tle taste we actu­al­ly have for sac­ri­fice or time with God.

This truth is not meant to dis­cour­age us. It’s sim­ply the first step in real­iz­ing that we have to lay down our life in order to find it again in God. Bri­an Tay­lor puts it like this in Becom­ing Christ: ​“Self-denial is pro­found­ly con­tem­pla­tive for it works by the process of human sub­trac­tion and divine addi­tion.” Deny your­self a meal, and when your stom­ach growls ​“I’m hun­gry,” take a moment to turn from your empti­ness to the nour­ish­ment of ​“every word that comes from the mouth of God” (Matthew 4:4). Feed on Jesus, the bread of life. Skip the radio or TV for a day and become aware of how fid­gety you are when you aren’t being amused or divert­ed. Then dodge the remote, and embrace Jesus and his words: ​“my food… is to do the will of him who sent me” (John 4:34). Taste the dif­fer­ence between what tru­ly nour­ish­es the soul — the liv­ing bread and the life-giv­ing water — and what is sim­ply junk food.

Fast­ing reminds us that we care about ​“soul” things. We care about the church. We care about the world. We care about doing God’s will. Thus we will­ing­ly set aside a lit­tle com­fort so we can lis­ten and attend to the voice and nour­ish­ment of God alone. For God can give us grace and com­fort and nur­ture we can­not get on our own.

Bring your desires to God. Ask him if this desire is in line with his will and his word for you and the church. Be still and lis­ten. Offer your desires and prayers to God.

https://renovare.org/articles/fasting-a-practical-guide

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Alchemy: Magic Vs. Science

Chapters: 20/25 Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist/Harry Potter Rating: T Relationships: Edward/Winry, Lan Fan/Ling, and May/Alphonse. Primary Characters: Edward Elric, Severus Snape Additional Tags: Crossover, Teacher!Edward, BrOtp Edward/Severus. Sassy beyond measure. Series: Part 1 of 9. Summary: Magic and Science, are they the same or are they completely different? It just takes one person to point out all up and downs. Along with breaking the stereotypes that come up with being a wizard, alchemist and most of all being human. Thank you, @amynchan! D/C: I do not own Harry Potter or Fullmetal Alchemist. Discord: La Red(Mesh Mash of… stuff.): https://discord.gg/KYjmVAb Alchemy Series: https://discord.gg/DejEYNJ

“English and Edward’s accented voice.” “Amestrian or another foreign language.” “Written notes.” ‘Thoughts.’ First Name: Informal Last Name: Formal (Or used to annoy others)

If it weren't for the fact Mrs. Izumi Curtis had not to beat the Elric Brothers to a bloody pulp, tea time would not be such an awkward affair. One moment the woman is beating the Elric Brothers with little to no trouble and said brothers were not even pulling any punches either. She destroyed them. Now she is drinking tea and eating apple pie like as if the two-talking mummy's sitting on either side of her are not even there.

"Do any of them know Amestrian?" Izumi asked, after taking a sip of her drink.

A heavily bandaged Edward, who was sitting on her right, replied with a groan and moan.

"Typical. I'm not surprised. How did you end up with them? You did not explain everything in your letter."

Groan. Moan. Louder groan and groan of pain.

"I understand that part, magic, and alchemy are different yet there is an element that is scarily similar."

Goooooan.

"Different and similar."

Moan?

"You are teaching them the obvious difference right...?"

Squeak!

"You better! No student of mine is going to be a pathetic teacher!"

Edward attempted to scoot away from Izumi's harsh glare, weeping from the dangerous aura that irradiated from her. Oh, how that woman could put the fear into him like nothing else. Now that feeling of fear was replaced by annoyance when the Emperor of Xing sat on the armrest of the couch.

Ling was grinned down at Edward, not even moving or saying anything as he and Edward stared at each other.

"Why is the Emperor of Xing here? Not trying to be rude or anything...sir..."

Ling smiled widely at the question, he swung an arm around Edward's shoulders and completely ignored the squeak of pain from the Golden Blonde. "Edward and I are the best of friends. He once fed me a soup made out of his leather boot!"

"Leather boot...?"

"Best of friends?"

"Right...Friends."

"Once Alphonse marries my sister, we will be in-laws!"

Everyone turned their attention to a girl that looked to be a third or fourth year tending to the younger Elric brother. Mei and Alphonse blush under the attention and it only got worse as they began to whisper about them. Oh, the whispers, it appeared they can't escape them even here at a supposed haven.

"Nooooooooo..." Edward managed to groan out in despair. It wasn't so much for he did not want Alphonse to be with someone that he truly cares for, it was the fact he would be somehow related, Ling. That would be pure torture.

-.-

"And this goes...here." Edward demonstrated how to set up a tent to his students. He was still covered up in bandages and had an obvious limp to his step. That, however, did not deter him from continuing his work of being a teacher. There is a schedule that needs to be kept up with and so far, everything is on track. "Each of you is provided tents, work in groups of two. If you need help, ask for your fellow classmates."

"Yes, Mr. Elric."

Edward stood up, cringing when he felt something pull out of place. He turned around to walk back into the Rockbell home. It was decided that his students were to camp out in the Rockbell's home backyard, while all other guests are to head to the Elric's place for their stay. Rolanda and Quirinus are staying in the two guest rooms. The Alchemy Teacher had decided to camp out with his students and unfortunately for him... so are his teacher and her husband.

Looking over at the back door of the home, Edward saw Sid staring at him with calculating eyes.

Sweat began to form on the back of Edward's neck at the continuous stare. "Sid?"

"Did you buy your suit already?"

"I just did..."

"Rings?"

"Bought that too."

"..."

"You wouldn't happen to uh... still know Mr. Kay is still living?"

"The owner of the flower shop? Yeah."

"...Flowers?"

"Flowers." Sig nodded to himself and turned to get back inside the chatter-filled home.

"Flowers..." Edward sighed under his breath, he sat on the bottom step of the porch. He turned his attention to his student to see them putting up their tents. Some had more trouble putting up their tents while others had already put their ups and were helping the struggling ones with their own. "Red or gold flowers."

The soft creak signifying that someone was opening the back door and soft steps walked towards Edward's left. Edward glanced over his left to see his Teacher lean against the railing of the patio, her focus on his own students.

"How bad is it? Their thoughts on Magic and Alchemy?"

"...To put it bluntly... they believe Alchemy to be a form of lost magic. Complete and utter bullshit. Alchemy does have a magical sense to it, but not to what they believe it to be. For us, that magical sense is Truth. They have no Truth and don't even get me started on their government."

"On a scale of one to ten? How bad?"

"...Amestris without the Government wanting to turn the country into a Philosopher Stone and everyone that is in said Government are filled with dumb assess."

"Ah...Just like the Military here."

"Pretty much."

-.-

Day 6:

"WAKE UP! GET UP! MORNING TIME!"

Rang throughout the entire backyard of the Rockbell residence. Edward is banging pots and pans together to create enough ruckus to wake up his students. Izumi is helping him by using a shaking the tents and yelling for them to wake up. They were enjoying this far too much for anyone's amusement. Except for Winry, Pinako, Sig, and Rolanda. They were sipping on hot tea or coffee as they watch the scene before them.

"I'm going to get breakfast started." Pinako stated before she hopped off the railing and headed back inside along with Winry. Sid did not comment as he followed the women into the home to help them with the breakfast. They were going to have to make a huge breakfast for a large group of people, and several of them could out eat a small army on their own.

"We have a long day ahead of us!"

-.-

"Edward sure mellowed out, I guess being a teacher did him some good." Ling stated while he stared out a window watching Edward teach his students out in the backyard. The Alchemy teacher is teaching them how to properly start a fire and other survival skills they could do without magic.

"You think so? What makes you say that?" Winry asked, glancing out the window. She sweats dropped at what she was seeing outside. Edward is running around the yard partially on fire, his students chasing him around with a water hose and Izumi laughing at the scene before her. "Uh... mellow?"

"Yeah, he would have beat up the kid that set him on fire instead of running off to who knows what!" Ling laughed, keeping his entire attention on what was happening. As if watching his favorite television show or movie. "Now he's... How did he manage to...?"

"Shh! My favorite show is on!"

"MY PANTS ARE ON FIRE!"

"STAY STILL, MR. ELRIC!"

-.-

While Edward got treated for his burns by Mei as his students are working on their homework. It was easier to work together than on their own. All they need to do now is wait for their teacher for further instruction for the last two pages. Even if they are working diligently, every now and then they glance over to see what Mei is doing. By the looks of it, it is alchemy but that is just a theory. From their time learning under Mr. Elric, not once he mentioned anything about healing through alchemy.

"It is called Alkahestry, Purification Arts." Alphonse said to the students, he was leaning against a wall and kept his gaze over at his brother and teacher in said arts. "It is slightly different than alchemy, primarily used in Xing. Primarily used for medical purposes. Mei is a prodigy in Alkahestry as Edward i... wa... a prodigy in Alchemy."

"They're both prodigies?" One student asks, ignoring Alphonse stumble over his words.

"Yes, the best in their fields."

"I can't feel my butt..."

"Oh hush, I'm almost done."

-.-

Day Seven:

"Nature walk?"

"It was this or leaving all of you on an island by yourselves for the rest of the break."

"...Nature walk it is."

-.-

Day Eight:

"Pie..."

"I want more pie."

"Yummy."

"OI! THAT IS MY PIE! Al! LING!"

"I regret nothing."

"...This is my pie."

-.-

Day Nine:

"WHY THE HELL IS THERE A DAMN BEAR HERE IN RESEMBOOL!" Edward screamed as he and his class ran away from a bear. "KEEP RUNNING!"

None of his students responded as they kept running from the bear. It appeared to be hopeless when they suddenly saw Mrs. Curtis pop out of seemingly from nowhere and wrestle the bear to complete submission before killing it. They all watched with shock filled eyes as the woman lifted the bear over her shoulder and walked back to the Rockbell's residence. All the while whistling a random tune.

They did not look away until they heard someone crying, turning around to see Mr. Elric curled up into a ball crying. "She promised she wouldn't do that again..."

-.-

Day Ten:

"Xerxes! Give that back to me!"

Xerxes flew around Edward's head with a small red velvet box in her claws. The tiny owl hooted happily at her human's dismay. This continued until Winry walked out of her home when the owl flew down and dropped the box in her hands.

"Wha...?" Winry glanced at the box with cautious eyes. She raised an eyebrow when she saw Edward giving her a deer caught in the headlights look, or more precisely... at the tiny velvet box. When she went to open it, she ignored the sharp breath Edward took in and she repeated his own actions as she saw in the box. "Edward..."

"Surprise...?"

"Hoot!"

"Shut up!"

"HOOT!"

"...Thanks."

"Hoot."

"Smug owl."

-.-

There were many more ups and downs for the eight Alchemy students. The ups are having the opportunity of talking to other people on the subject on alchemy. Well, it was more like talking to Mr. Alphonse as he translates for Miss. Chang and Mrs. Curtis. It gave them more various opinions, thoughts and new doors to alchemy.

When they were not studying, or asking questions, they would play pranks with the Emperor of Xing, bake with Miss. Rockbell, watch said Emperor bicker or mock fight with Mr. Elric, and many other things. It was a stupendous vacation, that's for sure. The further along they got into the break, they began to wander onto the last two pages of their homework. Mr. Elric had yet to explain what they needed to do.

The last two pages were blank and tomorrow they are leaving to go back to Hogwarts. Their time in this country has come to an end and they know those last two pages need to be done.

"What do you think he wants us to write?"

"Solving alchemy formula?"

"Maybe something else entirely than that?"

"We have to figure it out soon."

"All of you realize there are instructions on the previous page right? Bottom of the paper? Does anyone read the fine print?"

"...Summary of our winter break?"

"...."

"...."

"...."

"..."

"How in bloody hell did we miss that?"

"Details, details."

"Should we mention the bear?"

"Do you want our parents to get Mr. Elric fired?"

"No."

"There's your answer."

-.-

Edward held Winry's face close to his own, admiring her new earrings wistfully. Luminous steal cuffed earrings with a seemingly random design etched onto it making it seem like a deliberate pattern. The design is actually the words he used when he proposed to Winry in Latin separated on each earing. Etched in the insides of the earrings is Winry's own response. "There's a spring break, but it is a week long."

"You'll be back in the summer?"

Edward snorted. "Of course, I always come back one way or another. Have an apple pie ready for me?"

"Of course..."

"KISS HER ALREADY, MR. ELRIC!"

"KIMBAL! YOU JUST RUINED THE MOMENT!"

"GUAH! That doesn't me you have to maim me, woman!"

"Kimbal! McWilliams!"

"Sorry, Madam Hooch..."

"Continue on, Mr. Elric." Rolanda called out from her spot in the train.

"...No privacy whatsoever."

"KISS!"

A kiss to end a seamless vacation.

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{PREDICTIONS}......rainingshittydaggersandpussiesonmyneck

.................fkinbitchesarebuttuglydumped

..........imgonnagetdrunkaloneandcry...{PREDICTIONS OVR}

______________________________________________________________DONTLUAGHATPUKINGITSBADFORMDRINKWATERGROW-UUUUUUUP_

_dOnT PUT UP THE TIME UNLESS YOU ARE DOING SOBER STUFF

_STOP DIRTBAGGING MY RIDE ITS NOT COOL ITS WRECKED_

_OBEY REHABILITAIONAL CONDITIONS AND SMACK PEOPLE_

_SMAK PEOPLE

_WINNING BATTLE

_LEARN YOUR LANGUAGE FASTER

_sToP MAKING EXCUSES THEY ARE JADED AND WE DON’T WANT TO GET FUCKED BY A SLUT WHO CAN’T MAKE RICE AND PRONOUNCE YOUR FIRST NAME NIGHT ( TWO SYLLABLES OF IT LATER_ITS THE COPS..THE QUEERS..THE PICA DILLY RIFF RAFF WHOEVER...PRIVACY IS PRIVACY AND HUMAN RIGHTS ARE HUMAN RIGHTS PERIOD NO ARGUMENT POSSIBLE GET IT THROUGH YOUR OVERPRINTED SPOILED SKULL AND REALIZE THAT YOU ONLY SOUND LIKE A JADED WINDBAG AND YOU NEED TO GET A FUCKING DIRECTION IN YOUR LIFE THAT BENEFITS YOUR WELL-BEING AND SOCIAL-WELFARE

_MAKE SENSE OF YOUR LIFE

_kILL TURKEYS

_AND SKIN SMALL ANIMALS FOR WARMTH

_DON’T TELL PEOPLE WHERE YOU DRINK AT NIGHT...THEY ARE CANIVING JAKALS AND WILL STAB YOU ANYWAY THEY ARE A WASTE OF TIIME

_IN OTHER NOTES: pRACTICE YOUR MARTIAL ARTS AND DON’[T GET STABBED BY AMATURS FOR AN HOUR...YEA THAT LONG AT A TIME FuuuuuuuuuuuuuCK THE COPS MAN...PRACTICE

_ gET A NEW sW0rD....SCREW HAVING CHILDREN...SEX WILL GIVE YOU A DISEASE

_ FIND A NEW VERSION OF YOUR EXTENDED FAMILY THAT SUITS YOUR LOSS ISSUES....[for whatever reason suit yourself out]

_TRY TO SAVE A FAVORITE FASHION VICTIM{try anyway}

_Get YOUR OWN CAR AND KEEP IT TO YOURSELF

_KILL YOUR TELEVISION

-KILL AN ECHIDNEA AND USE ITS QUILLS FOR A PAIR OF BRASS KNUCKLES AT AN AT-FAULT GARBAGE PERSON ONCE THEY ARE COVERED WITH ARSENIC AND CYANIDE WITH INDUSTRIAL STRENGHT CLIMBING MORPHINE DRIPPING OFF OF IT.....NEXT LAUGH AND COMIT SUICIDE BY ROLLING AROUND IN IT HIGH ON MUSHROOMS AND NITROUS

_FIND A STONEFISH AND THROW IT AT AN UNARMED SMALL CHILD

_PUSH WOMEN TO SHARKS AND TAKE FILM FROM IT TO SELL ON THE BLACK MARKET

_PROSTITUTE A BABY GOAT TO TOURISTS WITH AIDS

_pROSTITUTE A BABY GOAT TO tOURISTS wITHOUT AIDS

_FUCK A BABY GOAT AND GET AIDS

_Reclaim my virginity by fucking a baby goat and doing a fertility ritual

_ Dump my girlfriends and watch kinky porn while jacking off w/ a condiment

of a bizzare choice...

_give the zero tolorance line a giggle and a jingle just for funzies to ask what they giv for lip to kids who learned stand your ground

- shoot sombody standing behind you on a train or a computer because you know you can

-abandon children in the arctic to spear fish and kill each other

_GO FENCING IN THE SNOW AND FALL ON YOUR OWN BOOTS AND DIE

_ GET CAKES ON SOME COMFY SNOW GEAR AND NOT DIE

_ EAT CAKES

_DRINK TEA

_LOVE THE QUEEN

_MOVE A TENT AROUND MEANINGLESSLY AND JUST KIND OF TORCH IT

_GIVE A HOMELESS WOMAN ORAL SEX...OR PROMISE HER IT AND STEAL FROM HER...YEEEEEEA STEALING

_sTEAL yOUR LIFE BACK

_STIMULANTS IN THE GARBAGE FOR THE TRASH THEY ARE FIRSTLY...NEXTLY ANYTHING RESPIRATORY RATIONING...SRY IF THATS TOO COMPLICATED{*cry cry}

_dont tell your dirtbag friends anything they don’t matter to the game really and are only empty bragging nowindays

_Have a religious epiphany

Have A Good YEar

_____Yoshi Blaze

καλή απαλλαγή σε σας φασιστής

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#television #News #Awesome #TV. The Amazing World of Gumball’s newest episode teaches up to never giv

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dal give o kis?

giv kis 3/5

Dal had been lazily laying in Opal’s lap while they watched the television, looking up at the other Jasper before she squints a little and gets an idea. “O, O, O, O!” She does this only so the other will look down at her, so she can move to sit up a little and give her a quick peck to her mask. She gently pats her cheek once she lays back down, grinning slightly.

“That’s all I wanted!” She jokingly makes a soft ‘shh’, whisper-shouting, “Don’t tell PJ” right after.

#cassidycollective #ʟᴏɢɢᴇᴅ ᴏɴ | ic. #ɢᴏᴛ ᴀ ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ | asks. #ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ғɪɢʜᴛ ᴀ ʙᴇᴀʀ | dal.

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Ashley Romans

Ashley Romans started her formal acting training at Pace University School of Performing Arts. She moved to Los Angeles immediately after graduating in 2015.  Los Angeles theater credits include:  Celebration's Charm (Beta), Rotterdam (StageRaw and LADCC award recipients).  Film/Television credits include: "I'm Dying Up Here" and "Shameless" (Showtime), "Are You Sleeping?" (Apple TV), "Hermione Granger and the Quarter Life Crisis" (Sunshine Moxie), "NOS4A2" (AMC new series).

Black Girls Create: What do you create?

I’m an actor. I create by acting. Collaborating with writers, directors, designers, and visionaries in whichever medium possible to hopefully create an honest reflection of a being’s life experience.

BGC: How do I create?

I suppose my entire creative process begins with healthy self trickery. Not quite deception but more healthy, playful, self manipulation. Naturally as creators we have a way of resisting and fearing whatever it is we most want to bring about into the world. Similar to a mother’s fear of giving birth or raising a child, we think “what if the world doesn’t receive my creation well? What if people are mean? What if it’s not healthy or ready?” I often find myself trying to bribe or trick my way out of this fear. I trick myself into going into my next audition as confidently as I can, or preparing for that day on set when I really don’t want to, or finding some connection with a character trait I find reprehensible.

I also think it is very important to stay relaxed and loose so one can reach a playful and spiritual place of creativity. So I try and keep myself healthy; mentally, spiritually, and physically by reading, eating healthy, journaling, praying, meditating, and exercising.  

BGC: How did you get into acting?

I would say my professional pursuit officially began when I went to study theater at Pace University in New York City for my undergraduate degree, but for as long as I can remember I always had an interest in acting. I loved watching ‘90s action/drama movies with my father and “I Love Lucy” reruns with my mother as a child at all hours of the day. I became even more interested in theater and performance through high school choir, joining community summer camps, and doing the spring high school musical.

Even as an adolescent I felt it was best to keep my professional aspirations to myself in fear of naysayers. In retrospect, I understand now that high school is a time a lot of young people are dealing with self doubt and insecurity. Considering that I was far from the funniest, smartest, or most talented individual in the theater department, I, unconsciously, kept my performing ambitions quiet even from the people closest to me because I didn’t want to risk someone rubbing their self doubt on me. I worked up the courage to audition for a couple of acting schools but I told no one except my acting teacher Douglas Hooper and a few very close mates.

I still abide by this privacy philosophy even now and it hasn’t steered me wrong to this day. I still feel that speaking one’s dreams and aspirations among chaotic or unsupportive energy environment would most likely dissipate or poison their own source.  

Eventually after graduating from Pace University through a couple months of tumbling I landed representation for acting with a management company and I moved out to Los Angeles. I’ve been able to land some great acting opportunities and gain a supportive team of people and I could not be more grateful.

BGC: What has been your favorite role so far?

I have so many favorites. The roles that stand out to me as my favorite are the ones that have most challenged me and allowed me to explore a different aspect of life, and explore and connect to the full range of the human experience. I’ve received some of my most valuable acting lessons in various roles in the theater. I played Inez, a red dressed-vixen-leading lady with a passionate, deep-seeded hatred for her ex-husband in Stephen Adly Guirgis’ Our Lady of 121st. Two years ago I played Beta, a young teenage gang affiliated boy in Chicago with a secret in Phillip Dawkins’s play Charm at Celebration Theater. This coming March I will be part of the Kirk Douglas’s production Rotterdam by Jon Brittain. Set in the Netherlands, I will play Fiona/Adrian, one half of a modern London couple who decides to make a huge change in their life. My experience acting in these productions specifically has been positively nurturing. Throughout our rehearsal process, I learned what it means to be not just a more nuanced and skilled actor but also a more supportive and capable teammate in the creative process.

In terms of film/television world, my work as Hermione Granger in Sunshine Moxie’s Hermione Granger and the Quarter Life Crisis remains my greatest acting lesson in the film/television/on-camera discipline.  Eliyannah Yisrael, Megan Grogan, Alice Pierce, other writers and producers leveled up my game up. I’ve never before been number one on the call sheet and I’m not sure if I ever will again, but having that responsibility was so enlightening. It was also an invaluable learning experience getting to work with those amazing creators and seeing those women just get shit done. It was truly an honor being chosen to play such an important and monumental literary character in this version. I remember reading the Harry Potter series as a little girl in London and thinking how much I wanted to be part of and live in that magical world. Playing Hermione in the HGQLC series was by far the best artistic adventure I’ve ever had. Exploring moments, scenes and how far we can bring characters all felt like adventures. Even our trip to Dublin, Ireland this past year felt like one big adventure. I’ll be forever grateful for that experience.

BGC: Why do you create?

I enjoy acting because I love being seen and getting to disappear. It’s a paradox but it’s my truth. I enjoy exploring the range of human experience. I love that I get to feel connected to people in the safe incubator that is pretend. I love that I get to feel and say all the things I’m afraid to feel and say in my real life. I still never get bored of going to the theater, movie or stage, sitting in a dark room with other people and watching performers simply tell us a story. I hope to serve God and the people around me through my creativity and acting. I always hope to truthfully represent a human experience no matter how high or low the stakes it might seem to us at first. Losing your phone and frantically trying to find it can be as exciting and dramatic a story as losing one’s job or finding out your spouse is unfaithful. It’s all in the storytelling and truthfulness of the moment and I love as an actor I get to explore that.

BGC: Who do you hope to reach through your work?

Honestly, the most important people I aim to ultimately reach and impress are my nieces and nephews. Yes the public, my agents, and producers are all important but I feel as though they are a means to an end. Right now my oldest niece is 10 years old and she loves the Hermione series and is always pretty excited to see me act on TV. At the moment she still thinks I’m pretty cool and I hope to keep it that way.

If this was a decade ago and you asked 16-year-old Ashley the same question I probably would have said something like “I want to be a voice for the voiceless and the underrepresented… blah blah blah.” Truthfully, I don’t think I ever really knew what that meant. I mean, I knew what it meant on a superficial-runner-up-in-Beauty-Pageant kind of level but now that answer doesn’t resonate with me as the gutter truth. Whenever I’m working on scripts, deciding on content to create or post etc, I ask myself “Is this something I would be proud to let my niece see? Is this the kind of work that can help make the world even the tiniest bit better for her?” Eventually, she’s going to grow up and have a voice in this world and I hope that her seeing me embrace mine will give her the courage to embrace hers. My nieces and nephews and all the children like them are who I hope to reach.

I really love seeing how the world is changing now. Representation in the media was so limited even 10 years ago but now it’s getting more and more beautiful by the day. With so many platforms, works such as Pose, Glow, Fresh Off the Boat, Chewing Gum, Masters of None, Eighth Grade, and more, so many beings who have been underrepresented for years are getting a chance to reach their audiences and tell their stories. And we all get to identify and see ourselves in each other. I don’t have to reach out and save the world because it kind of starts with myself and our own backyard.

BGC: Who or what inspires you to keep creating?

Oh geez, that’s a loaded question. My peers are my first and foremost inspiration and motivation. Again Eliyannah Yisrael, Megan Grogan, Alice Pearce, Jessica Jenks. It’s remarkable to watch those ladies do what they do. I love being in acting class and witnessing breakthroughs or being in a really great rehearsal with a cast mate. That’s always promising when you get to be part of the creation of something honest and true.  Even if it is just a great moment in a scene. Actors who inspire me are endless. Octavia Spencer is a fantastic actress and creator who I adore. I had the blessing of working with her once and she’s an even better human.  Lovely doesn’t do her justice. I love watching Regina King. There’s a great example of an honest to God creator and storyteller. She’s accomplished so much in acting, directing, writing, and producing. That’s also how I feel about Shonda Rhimes, Boots Riley, Jim Carrey, Maggie Gyllenhaal. There are many more. I’m sure as soon as you publish this interview I’m going to think of more.

BGC: Why is it important as a Black person to create?

As Black people, we have such a specific and loaded way we walk through the world. The Hermione Series has such a beautiful tag line.  It says “HGQLC - Write Your Own Ending.”  I’ve always loved that because it gives power to the subject.  As Black people it is our responsibility to take control of our story the best way we can.  We must feed our communities the best and most honest images of ourselves to ourselves because images and representation matters. In the area of cinema, for years non-Black people have told their version of the Black experience and it has left us misrepresented.

BGC: How do you balance creating with the rest of your life?

It’s always a struggle to keep a balanced life. I have a tendency to obsess and quickly lose perspective but when I want to regain balance I plan my day to make sure I get everything I need in. Luckily for me in my particular art form, acting is about living so I know I can’t be a good actor if I’m not allowing myself to experience life and fun.   

BGC: Have you been able to build a support system around yourself? What does that look like?

I feel so grateful for my support system. I have amazing representation, an amazing day job with super awesome and motivating coworkers who are actively pursuing their life goals. I also have super supportive family and friends who tell me they’re proud of me just for being myself. My sister is also a great support system, someone I can speak and think out loud with no fear of judgment. I could not be any luckier.

BGC: Any advice for young creators/ones just starting?

It takes 10,000 hours to be a professional at anything. So just put in the hours, however that may look. Either do it, read about it, watch a YouTube video on it, whatever you have to do to learn about your craft and get better.  

BGC: Any future projects?

I’m going to be doing a remounting of the stage production Rotterdam at the historic Kirk Douglas Theater in Culver City. It’s a short run, performances run from March 28 - April 7th, but it’s such a blessing to revisit this work with such a remarkable group of people.  It’s a super funny and insightful play about gender and love.

In the television world I just finished wrapping a new AMC series starring Zachary Quinto and Ashleigh Cummings called NOS4A2. I don’t know the exact date it is to be released but it’s happening soon. The series is based of the hit novel by Joe Hill and it centers around a teenager (Cummings) who uses supernatural abilities to track down the seemingly immortal Charlie Manx (Quinto), who steals children and deposits them in “Christmasland.”  I play a Detective Tabitha Hutter trying to suss out the truth. This series has supernatural fantasy, horror, action/adventure, procedural, and family drama. Everything you want to see.

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Harry One Shot

She sat uncomfortable listening to them talk. It had been going on for two days, this deep need inside her to cum and even though Harry had fucked her hard the day before, and only the gods knew how many times she did cum, yet she still craved more. It was like her body kept resetting after every single orgasm wanting another never getting tired of the feeling. So the whole day she found herself masturbating to her vivid memories and imaginations of Harry hoping that by evening when the guests arrived she would be fine. But by evening around his friends the sensation only intensified.

As she tried to get her mind off her longing a slight pout formed on her face as the realization came to that Harry was not going to be taking care of her anytime soon, because five guests somehow doubled and then some in the quantity and for the past three hours they trickled in while she played house getting them drinks and hors d'oeuvres making sure they were comfortable. He was leaving for a week and she didn't think she could wait that long because a week always turned to two which ended up being months of not getting to see him or touch him. 

She plopped down next to him on the couch her short A-line  dress almost exposing her lingerie (that she specifically wore for him) to the group not that he would notice. She had just returned from the bathroom after spending ten minutes in there trying to push herself over the edge and it wasn't working, not fingering herself not rubbing her clit, her body had become accustomed to her touch and needed more than what she had to offer. He was deep in conversation talking about melodies and symphonies jargon that she did not understand. So she sat biting her lip closing her legs tightly her hand in between to help ease the throbbing, scrolling through Instagram hoping some comedy would take her mind off of it. When that didn't work she excused herself from the group and moped into the kitchen of his house hoping that a good amount of ice cream would make her forget her current problems.

She sat by the island taking in big bites of the cookies n’ cream ice cream.

“Wha’s wrong?” Harry asked walking up to her from behind before kissing the back of her head

“Nothing” she said startled by his presence and surprised that he knew something was wrong. But she was a fool to think he wouldnt notice of course he would he paid more attention to her than she did him.

He stepped into her line of vision a shallow  frown on his face “tell me” he pressed rubbing small circles on her back

She sighed “I need help”

“Ok with wha’?” he was leaving the next morning so whatever it was, she needed to spit it out.

She shook her head “It’s noth...” A poet who could twist her words and pull emotions entrapping her audience with her elocution. The irony though was that when it came to him all her linguistic skills disappeared.

“Harry you have to see this!”  Jeff spoke rushing into the kitchen and  pulling him away

He looked back concerned but she forced a smile on her face shoving a spoon full of ice cream into her mouth as he walked out.

When she did not return to his side after thirty minutes he got concerned he looked for her in the kitchen but she wasn't there. He quickly jogged up the steps to find her in the bedroom watching the Netflix show ‘Big Mouth’. He noticed a small bag sitting by the foot of the bed, she had made up her mind that it was better for her to go back to her condo instead of dealing with the agony if he wasn’t going to be around.

“Hey yeh ok?” he asked closing the door

She nodded biting her lip not taking her eyes off the television

“Wha's wrong luv?” he spoke softly concern in his voice as he walked towards her

“Nothing it’s stupid” she blushed

She was embarrassed it's not like she wasn't sore this morning from him thrusting into her last night. So it was crazy to think that she could be this horny for no apparent reason. Their sex life was great there was no lack in luster nor creativity from both of them so it made no sense to her why she felt this way which made her even more bashful and sensitive to the fact. But at the moment even his voice was making things hard. It didn't help that his tone was deep and often beckoned her to cum on command. She closed her eyes tight refusing to acknowledge that now painful throb between her thighs.

The bed dipped next to her where he sat  “Pet..”  and his hand reached up to rub her back “Wha’s wrong?”

She looked up at him “It’s stupid”

“Nothing is stupid when it comes to yeh.... tell me” he was worried  

She sat up and smiled “don’t be so concerned”

“Yeh look pitiful i have to be”

“Trust me you don't” she chuckled

“So wha's the problem?”

She got up and stood between his legs   “I need you tooo...” she paused, searching in his green eyes for the right choice of words, when she came up with nothing her face flushed with heat “nevermind Harry”  she said flustered taking a step back tucking imaginary hair behind her ear. A recent hair cut into a bob, she was still getting accustomed to the lack of length.

“Need me to wha’?... tell me.. off it please” he said pulling her close

“Need you to get me.. Off” she spoke softly looking at the ground before meeting his gaze

“Off wha’!?...ooohh.. I would luv to pet but i can’ we have guests downstairs”

“No i don’t need you to have sex with me i just want your hands and mouth” she bargained

He looked confused as she straddled him

“Just finger me and kiss me thats all i want” she said wrapping her arms around his neck

“Oh” he grinned before leaning in for a kiss it was soft and gentle his hands roamed on her thighs pushing up her dress exposing her ass one hand gripping it “Almost thought yeh were naked under here” he teased.

She shook her head as she deepened the kiss, gripping his short hair. He groaned as his fingers navigated themselves inside the lace underwear pulling them to the side they moved towards her slit. He realized quickly she wasn't  just horny she was feening and she definitely didn't need him to prep her for his fingers.

Delicately he rubbed her opening before he slid his middle and ring finger inside her slit, it was shallow, a test before he could begin his task. A loud moan escaped as she bit his bottom lip. He pulled back and looked in amazement as he pushed his fingers all the way in feeling her arousal roll down his hand. She gasped,her head tilting back, a moan caught in her throat

“Pet what is this?” he asked perplexed unable to hide his grin

She whined “don’t make it worse I’m already embarrassed” she said hiding her face from him laying her head on his shoulder

He chuckled “you’re mo’than fucking soaked it’s an ocean in here”

“Harry” she fussed giggling

“Jus sayin” she could feel him smiling in his voice

He moved his fingers slowly as she rolled her hips to his tempo muffling her loans in his shoulder. His free hand grabbed the base of her neck grabbing her hair pulling her up .

“Let me hear yeh” he commanded as he continued his musings. Finally releasing her bottom lip she moaned letting the pleasure take over.

“So good pet” he encouraged reaching into her dress he found her bra and reached under it to have full access to her breast  he kneaded it before pinching her nipple.

Her eyes popped open he hadn't removed his gaze on her, her breathing picked up along with the tempo of her hips on his fingers taking his thumb he swiped it across her already swollen tender clit she jerked at the sensation.

“Giv it to me pet” he enticed. This, this is what her body needed, and this is going to take her over that edge. It wasn’t even five minutes and she found herself trembling, climaxing. A loud grunt left his throat as her essence flowed out of her.

He pulled her closer to him wanting no space between them, grabbing his face she kissed him. She whimpered experiencing random jolts in her body  as his fingers slithered out and he played with her clit.

He sighed into the kiss pulling her bottom lip into his mouth discovering his new desire for her was causing blood to rush down to his other head. As he did that she grabbed his hand and guided it back to her opening

“Yeh don't want me to play with your clit?” he smirked

She bit her lip shaking her head

“Yeh just want me fingers deep inside yeh?”  

She nodded moaning as he slowly slid them in antagonizing her

His smirk turned to devious grin “Naughty” he commented before slapping her ass, his rings causing a harsher sting

She squealed laughing.

As she began to move her hips they got interrupted

“Oi!  Harry!” Jeff called from the bottom of the steps

She rolled her eyes getting ready to stand up his fingers sliding out of her

“Oi!” he said looking at her tightening his grip so she couldn’t move

“We have't discuss your schedule come down mate!”

She huffed she was jealous sometimes that she had to share him with the rest of the world and selfish when their quality time got interrupted

“Be there!..Where yeh goin’?” he questioned pulling her back before plunging his fingers in her this time pushing in deeper.

She gasped instantly biting her lip, gripping his bicep

“Wasn’t done wit’ yeh” he spoke his spoke in his dominating tone. He pushed his fingers in once again with the more force.

“Oh shit!” she whispered feeling it in the pit of her stomach

“ ‘S that it?”  

“Yes!” she answered softly “please” she begged as he quickened his pace. She threw her head back her breathing shallow “Please Harry!”  

“Is it mine?” he asked lust now oozing out of him

She nodded

“Tell me” he commanded grabbing her neck squeezing taught

She cried out in pleasure before she responded “Yes all yours!” she breathed grabbing onto his arm for support. You could hear the sound of his fingers being thrusted against her, it was true she was more than soaked. She tried to be quiet but he was working specific nerves that only his fingers could reach. It wasn’t long before he felt her walls tightening around his fingers a slight frown formed on her face before she cried out in pleasure.

“Come’ere”  he pulled her towards him leaning back on the bed kissing her with his fingers still deep in her, her orgasm still working its way through her body with the obvious trembling her legs were experiencing.

“Fuck” she whispered pulling away from his lips, trying to catch her breath

He rolled them over so that he was on top

She whimpered as his fingers slipped out of her

He looked down at her kissing her neck tenderly. He shook his head as he brought his hand up to their view “look at this!” it was covered in her essence dripping down on the bed

She blushed covering her face

“Wha’s going on wit’ yeh?” He chuckled pulling her hands away from her face

She blushed pulling him closer "I don't know"

“Open” he said bring his fingers towards her mouth she did so sucking on them eyes rolling back imagining his cock in her mouth.

He swallowed hard removing his fingers out of her mouth before kissing her one more time. He pulled away slapping her thigh “don' fall asleep on me ‘m not done with yeh” he smirked  

Authors Note:

Whoo I'm dooooone. Written 10 sex scenes 10 different chapters but can't seem to complete the chapters following Bellina and Aria. I need help. lol hope this was enough. I can probably write a part two to this before I can complete the next chapters for my 2 main characters I'm sick of myself.

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