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lilyundertaker · 2 years
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April bullies day 19 - The Blame
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Pairing: Yandere! Eren x reader, bully!Eren x reader; Genre: Highscool AU, smut, one-shot, Angst, Darkfic; Warnings: 18+, Non con/Dub con, death, extreme bullying, physical violence, beatings, violent Eren, attemped suicide, vaginal penetration, anal, overstimulation, orgasm denial, oral (both receiving), suicide attempt, humiliation, blowjobs, cunilingus, breeding kink, mentions of murder, orgasm denial; Synopsis: On a rainy day you call Eren's parents to pick you up from school, but unfortunately they get into a car crash, resulting in both of them dieing as well as Mikasa and Armin, who were in the car too. Eren blames you for the tragedy and decides to make your life so miserable that you'll be craving death; Note: this is an extremely dark fic, so pls be warned. I don't support the actions done in this fic and the actions taken in this work are merely that - a fiction. For some time I've been thinking on adding Eren to this event, but I was super surprised, when I finished it and I could never imagine this turn of events. But anyways, hope yall enjoy it!
You and Eren had been childhood sweethearts ever since the two of you were five years old. Back at those times you coaxed him into an imaginary wedding, making a promise of eternal love. Eren was somewhat shy about it, but he acted along (he wouldn’t kiss you though, so you had to have enough by kissing his cheek).
There was barely a time when you weren’t hanging out with Eren, his adoptive sister Mikasa and their friend Armin, who also became your friend. You all would grow up together and attended the very same school even till now. But unlike your friends, you had been an orphan most of your life, and once you learned that you were born out of a single hook up between your father and some prostitute, you didn’t even want to look for them. Luckily you supposed father had learned about your whereabouts and would send you a nice sum of money every month.
The perfect fantasy world for you was broken again when on a rainy day you called Grisha to pick you up from school, since it was pouring a lot outside. That was a huge mistake. Not that you could’ve known that things would turn out this way. You were waiting for a long time, an hour, perhaps even more and tried to call Grisha again, but the line was dead. Only once you got to Eren’s doorstep did you learn that both his father and mother had died in a car crash. And what’s worse – Armin and Mikasa were in that car as well since Carla invited them over so that all of you could have a fun time together.
Eren was beyond devastated and so were Jean and Annie, who were together with Mikasa and Armin respectively. The whole situation was made even worse, when you learned that you had the final exam exactly on the funeral day, and despite the teacher allowing you to retake it in summer, you declined, not wanting to mess up your academic record even more (the tragedy had a harsh impact on both yours and Erens grades). You tried to contact Eren after that, but he wouldn’t answer your calls, nor when you knocked on his door, finding it locked and all the curtains shut.
Around a month later Eren reappeared in school again, only this time he seemed a lot bigger in a way. You took notice of his strong muscular arms, his beautiful jawline, his long hair tied up in a manbun and his wide shoulders. He seemed to have grown immensely during a span of this one month.
On the very first day he ignored you completely and the same went for the most part of the second day. You found it somehow reasonable, thinking that he was mad because you didn’t attend the funeral, so instead of bothering him with your approach, you left him be. You were taken aback when he decided to approach you instead at an empty hallway, but the feeling of excitement disappeared as soon as his fist connected with your cheek and you fell back to the floor, scraping your side in the process.
“Eren, what are-” he kicked you straight in your stomach and landed another kick to your ribs. He slapped you across the face just as you were trying to speak again and split your lip in the process. By the time he was done you had gone unconscious, and he left you on the floor right where you were. That was only the beginning.
Thinking that he was still frustrated about what happened you let this slide and told the nurse that you couldn’t recall who was it that did these things to you. But after that it only got worse.
Seeing how inconvenient it would be to deal with you in school, Eren decided to beat you on your way home, dragging you in empty alleyways and fucking you up real bad, all the while spitting insults at you. “You damn bitch! It should’ve been you who died instead of them”. He openly threatened to kill you off due to his connections with the famed Ackerman family, who bred seasoned assassins. Though you were more afraid when he threatened to kill your friends as well unless you’d cooperate into taking these beatings.
In merely three days you were beaten up so bad that part of your face was swollen, whilst the other one was beaten black. Your body was covered in cuts and awfully painful bruises. It was as if you had been hit by a truck and the first thing you did was call in for being sick, so that you wouldn’t show up to school like this. Partially you hoped that Eren wouldn’t come to your hopes, but you were damn wrong. He practically kicked open the door and found you shivering on the couch. “Fuck. You look so ugly that an old man wouldn’t even fuck your disgusting ass!” he spat grabbing you by the hair. “You better look pretty by the end of the weak or I’ll kick your skull inwards.”
You were relieved that something came up and Eren wouldn’t bother you even during the weekend, or so Jean told you via text message. It was clear to you that Jean wasn’t very fond of you as well since he had deeply loved Mikasa, but in a sense you felt that he saw Eren’s actions as going way too far.
The swell went away, but your other eye still held the disgusting dark purplish color, which you managed to cover up with makeup.
On Monday Eren forced you into a janitor’s closet. “Since another beating would break your bones, how about you give me your mouth instead?” he said, already unzipping his pants and taking out his cock to smack you in the face with it. It was unnecessary to tell you more as you obediently took his cock in your mouth and began sucking him off. “Yeah, that’s right you fucking whore. Take it deep in that bitch throat of yours or I’ll gouge your fucking eyes out with it.”
You felt sick to your stomach and were gagging like crazy, having no previous experience of such things. When he pulled you against his pelvis you were afraid of passing out. You couldn’t breathe as he pinched you nose closed and came straight in your mouth. He was pulling his pants back on whilst you nearly threw up with all the amount of his sperm that was coming out of your mouth and nose.
For the rest of the weak he’d use your mouth in the darkness of the janitor’s closet as according to him you were too ugly to look on. Not that you could complain much as it wasn’t as painful as getting beaten by him. In fact, just as that week passed and he beated you up all over again and you were begging to suck him off, clawing at his trouser and calling yourself a cock-hungry slut, just for the sake of keeping what’s left of your body intact. If trading your dignity for your body was the price the so be it. Your dignity was pretty much nonexistent now anyways.
To make things worse, Eren threw a party at your house, inviting every single person he knew and proclaiming that you were celebrating a breakup with your toxic ex, who had beaten you, but now you were finally free of him. How ironic that the very same night you were giving him head at your study while some of his drunk friends were cheering you up. You hadn’t drunk a single drop of alcohol, so all of this was harder to stomach.
After that he dragged you to your own bedroom and threw you onto the bed before locking the door. “Now, let’s get this shit really started Y/n!” he said drunkenly and stumbled to you. Your clothes were ripped off in a pile of ribbons. You were crying as he took off his own clothes before he pounced on you. There was no preparation, your virgin walls were dry. The only relief might be his leaking pre, but that didn’t make the situation much better, considering that you weren’t using any pills.
Eren thrusted inside of you in one hard go, nearly crushing you under his weight. Your discomfort was shown by the loud screams that came out of your mouth, clawing at him to pry him off, but he didn’t budge, as if he didn’t feel how you tore his skin with your nails. His grunts and your shrieks were unheard by the people downstairs due to the booming music that vibrated against every corner of your house.
“Eren please stop. I’m begging you.” Your pleas landed on deaf ears as the male on top of you increased his speed, fully focusing on his own pleasure. His cock was spearing its way through the tight rings of your hole, making him use more energy to thrust himself in as deep as possible. One of his hands fondled your breast while the other was placed near your head for balance.
“Why Y/n? Why would you do this?” Eren whispered in your ear with a pang of sorrow in his voice. You could not guess your wrongdoing, but you got the feeling that he wasn’t mad because you didn’t come to the funeral or called his dad to pick you up. No. This was something deeper, something you had missed and had no way of guessing.
You were shocked when Eren leaned down to plant a wet kiss on your lips, his tongue invading your mouth and playing with your own tongue. It was hard for you to admit that any part of this felt good, but his kiss made your body shiver with adrenalin. Your cheeks were heated up and you felt wetness slipping out of yourself. Shortly his thrusts made wet sounds that you found more embarrassing than enjoying the tongue play.
Eren released your mouth and held himself tight to your body. He was close and you felt it with all of your being. “Eren!” you said a bit loudly “Eren!” it seemed that no matter how many times you’d call, he wouldn’t snap out of it anyways. “Eren pull out!” you shouted as loud as you could, but this only made him tighten around you more. “Eren I don’t want to get pregnant, please pull out!” you were crying hysterically at this point, not that it would help.
With one final thrust he released his seed inside of your womb, emptying his balls in you and holding his cock in for the following five minutes. Not that he meant to, but he rather seemed to have disconnected from reality as all he could do was pant heavily and kiss your forehead once he was done. As he dressed up and looked back at your crying form, he felt disgusted, not with himself but with you. “I was right, you truly are a whore.” He spat at you and left.
That night you wouldn’t sleep and by early morning everyone had left. You hadn’t moved a muscle, laying down the whole night in a puddle of your and Eren’s mixed juices. It was as if nothing bothered you anymore because you couldn’t fall any lower than this.
Around lunchtime you finally got up and went to look for your phone. You didn’t bother reading any messages or voicemails, but you were fixated on sending a message to the very same person who raped you the previous night – I hope ur satisfied for life now, cause you won’t be seeing me ever again; you sent the message and got straight to the bathroom to pour yourself a hot bath. As the water filled the space you found a razor blade behind your mirror, climbing into the bath as the water continued to pour in it. Even if you would have chosen life, you had been humiliated in front of Eren’s friends, who most likely thought of you as a cock-hungry slut.
For a moment you closed your eyes, gripping the razor blade between two fingers, rethinking how your life had turned out this way. “Fuck it!” you cursed and slashed over your wrists, screaming from the pain, anger, sadness, and sorrows. The water was turning red quickly, so quickly in fact that you couldn’t take notice on how big portion of the bath had colored itself thanks to your blurry vision. The sleepless night forced you to close your eyes and allow yourself to drift away from this nightmare your life had turned into.
Once you opened your eyes again you saw white all over as far as your sight could go. But instead of the white of paradise you were faced with the white of a hospital room. And what’s worse – Eren was sitting besides you on a chair, his head rested against his fist.
This can’t be real, this can’t…you began sobbing, thinking that your hell would continue. Eren seemed to have noticed your quiet sniffles as he woke up and looked at you, his eyes having heavy bags under them. “You’re awake. Good.” He said flatly.
You were ready to rise up from the bed and slap him across the face, but you were too weak to even sit up. And as if mocking you, Eren put a larger pillow behind your back, so you’d be able to sit up properly.
“Why? Why did you intervene? Haven’t you done enough damage already?” That is when Eren finally spilled the beans. About how it was your father who had caused the car crash and him thinking you to be involved in it. He wanted you to feel miserable for what you have done, wanting to humiliate you before other people. But once he received your text whilst walking to your house, he couldn’t help but save you as he realized you were the only family he had left – a fact he wanted to tell you after arriving to your house, but instead he ran there to save you from death. Whilst you were unconscious, he hired Kenny Ackerman to kill off your biological father to get his revenge, as well as kill few of his friends, who called you a whore and a slut for sucking Eren off in front of them.
The flow of information made you speechless. You had no idea of what to say nor how even to respond to all of this. Instead, fresh tears flowed down your face and Eren brushed them away from you. “As your father’s only child, you’ll inherit all of his money, property and assets, which we’ll use…” “We?” you said confused. Eren’s eyes went a bit wide as if remembering something suddenly. “Oh right, I forgot the main part.” Sweet Jesus, if he says more my brain’s gonna go numb.
“As I said – we are the only family left for each other, so…I’ve arranged an engagement for us, since you’re pregnant and I thought you’d want to welcome our child in a family.” You felt a knot forming in your throat and it was unsure whether it would ever be untied.
You ended up leaving school to evade any rumors of suicide or unplanned pregnancy from your toxic ex, or rather Eren made sure to pull you away from school. For the first few months he’d get you a therapist so that you could recuperate your mental health, obviously the therapist was under his control, but it still felt nice to talk with somebody else that wasn’t Eren. He on the other hand found it hard to go on for too long without fucking somebody, so he’d come whining for you to jack him off. At the first time you made sure to make it painful for him, nearly ripping his cock off, but seeing how needy he was you used it to you advantage to tease him every time, going as far as overstimulation before you’d allow a release for him.
It was fascinating to see him beg for your hands to wrap around his shaft, his body heating up and tears welling in his eyes. On few occasions he even begged you for mercy, but you wouldn’t slip the opportunity of putting him through torture. Sometimes you’d even brush your tongue on his tip, but wouldn’t take the whole thing in your mouth, so he’d be forced to take the bits n pieces you were giving him.
Another thing you enjoyed was when Eren buried his face between your thighs and teased your clit with his tongue. He’d ask you to sit on his face, at which you were reluctant, but soon enough it was hard to get yourself off of him.
The sweetest way of release was probably when you sat on his lap, back against his abs and having a hot make-out session. His hands would slowly massage your breasts and slowly go lower until his fingers were entering your soaked pussy.
It was still hard for you to forgive him, but eventually you gave up on the past just so you could have a future, but the scars would never fade, just like the ones on your wrists.
The biggest lifechanger was when you had your first baby – a boy the two of you named Armin Jaeger, for your lost friend, whilst the next one, who was a daughter you named Mikasa.
The nannies would take of your children as Eren would breed you again and again in your shared bedroom. Your legs pressed upwards in a mating press whilst he was ramming his cock inside of you. “That’s it my sweet Y/n. My baby momma. Give me another child.” You both released loud moans when finally cumming together, your right hand tangled in his hair and a gold ring with diamonds shining on your finger.
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sleepis4theweak · 11 days
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Baby April and Raph playing <3
When I was little, and we had first gotten our dog, it was recommended that we annoy him (so that when children inevitably yanked on an ear or something he didn't go for the throat). I IMMEDIATELY volunteered for the task, and would bother him constantly (mess with his ears, poke his teeth, etc).
This ^ is something we do as a byproduct of the training. I hook a finger around one of his teeth and he'd gently shake. It reminded me of Raph and April for some reason, so I drew it! :D
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kastheory · 7 months
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steve did not bully eddie in "the past" steve was a grade below him for 3 out of 4 years of his high school career freshman steve heard this weird loudass sophomore talking w his friends at 100 decibels in the hallway about fighting elves in the woods or something (steve did not know what larping was nor care to find out) and then he went to class bc are you insane hes not fucking w a sophomore you dont normally fuck w people ahead of your grade especially if they yell at people and wear chains and get into fights in the woods (with elves?) and you dont even have classes w them. you dont even care much about them in the first place beyond passing gossip like HAVE YOU GUYS EVER BEEN IN HIGH SCHOOL. sorry. anyway.
then steve keeps catching this guy in his periphery over the next two years shouting about board games and controversial food opinions and metal bands that steve likes a few songs from but could not ever imagine giving that much of a shit about. like at all. and by (steve's) year 3 the motherfucker is bouncing off the walls giving speeches about what the hell ever and saying he cant fucking WAIT to get out of this FUCKED UP PLACE!!!! YEP ITS TRUE IN LESS THAN ONE MEASLY YEAR ILL BE SAYING MY SWEET SWEET GOODBYES TO THIS BRAINLESS CONFORMIST PRISON!!!! and hardly anyone reacts beyond rolling their eyes or snickering to their friends about it and this includes steve because who cares literally who cares. this guys been causing a ruckus since the beginning of time and hes weird and unpredictable and not worth trying to shove in a locker he would probably evade the attack anyway like a nimble mouse or squirrel he might even try to bite you. and steve didnt shove anybody in lockers in the first place so who cares and yeah he has pretty eyes and a funny way of talking and moving around but WHO CARES
and then steve goes through the first round of nightmarish shit that would become a yearly ordeal and then wraps up junior year in a perfectly normal not haunted whatsoever fashion. and then hes a senior and in his subtly cringefail era (ongoing) and that freak guy is STILL HERE for some reason and kinda pissed off and possibly a bit devastated about it so okay great now steve has a few classes with this angry weirdo loudguy but. crucially. he has had a lot of OTHER SHIT to deal with lately (MONSTERS ARE REAL) (GIRL DIED IN HIS POOL) (GF RESENTS HIM) (HAS NO FRIENDS) (COLLEGE APPS) so the only effect eddie's constantly loudmouthed & often unwarranted input during class ever has is that it adds a little flavor to the constant metaphorical and literal headache of steves life.
and then he goes through round 2 of shit and finishes his senior year with little hope for a satisfying future ahead of him and never once thinks about that guy again except when his fellow grads whisper about oh my godd did you hear that the freak flunked out again hahaha and yep sure enough eddie's not there at the graduation ceremony. and he thinks huh i wonder what his fucking problem is and then he MOVES ON. the end. thats the extent of """their past""" at least in terms of any actual interactions btwn the two of them i promise okay listen to me. i was there
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miku-meeku · 18 days
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get whitney'd haha
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mendfri · 18 days
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New little low health animation dropped with April Toons today
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pallanophblargh · 5 months
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Oh no, not me, human often frustrated by the willful whims of mammals, looking warmly at the profiles of mostly bully mix type dogs in local shelters.
Don't worry, I'm not that brand of impulsive. I just love their big smiles and I'd never met one I didn't like.
Alternately, I'm missing my childhood dog (who wasn't a bully type) but like all dogs, he was a certified Good Boy.
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one-time-i-dreamt · 1 year
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My friend bullied me into eating the unripe plums she gifted me.
Not tasty. :(
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officersnickers · 6 days
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Ray with his favourite food asparagus. hope you're happy now 😮‍💨
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Hi April. I wanted to say thank you for running this blog. It means so much to me and I'm sure many others that there's a safe space to speak up about our own traumas but also see the validation given to others!
Cw csa, cw cocsa
I'm a victim of cocsa and anytime I look up resources, I always see the resources recommend that the perpetrator also deserves help. If I had read this when I was younger I would have been angry, but as an adult, I understand what the resources mean--the perpetrator is acting in a way that is inappropriate and harmful and needs adult guidance and support with learning how not to behave in this way. My abuser was heavily bullied and didn't receive the support they needed so they took it out on me
But the little kid in me is still furious about what happened. I still see them so often and I see how the anxieties and trauma they experienced affects them today but they're still in a much better place than I am, both financially and socially. The trauma they've caused me has been so debilitating, it's affected every part of my life including my ability to get to a place of financial stability since I'm spending all my energy to make it from day to day. I keep fluctuating between being angry and having empathy for my abuser, and the conflicting emotions means I'm going from one extreme to the other, which is also very distracting and mentally draining
I think I'm just looking for a place to talk about this safely and get the reassurance younger me wants. And if you have any advice, I'd appreciate that too but it's totally okay if not!
Thanks again 💌
Hi anon,
You are absolutely valid in these feelings. It is absolutely okay to be angry at someone who hurt you even if you understand and can empathize with their circumstances. The reasoning behind it doesn't change the fact that they hurt you.
It's okay to feel these emotions. It's okay to feel confused over them. I think maybe you're putting too much pressure on yourself to be empathetic. And you don't need to. I'm not saying to go mean to the person, but to give yourself the space to feel these feelings. It's okay to be angry. Don't get caught up in that the "right" thing to do is to show empathy and that it isn't fair to be mad at them. Your feelings are your feelings, and that's okay.
Them needing help and support at that age doesn't change the fact that you didn't deserve what happened and you deserved so much better.
I wrote an article on anger here, and I want to share this part of it with you.
"Anger is a valid and understandable emotion when it comes to healing from trauma, even if your trauma does not have a specific person to blame (natural disasters and death of a loved one are examples). If the person who hurt you did not mean to or did not know better (like another child), anger is still a valid emotion. You’ve been hurt and you should not have been and it is reasonable to feel angry at this."
I don't have a lot of advice, but the first place I think is worth starting is in making sure you aren't invalidating these emotions of yours and letting yourself have the space to feel them. They're valid and understandable.
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More ROTTMNT Headcanons: cause I don't want to write my essay
After the movie, Leo bought the team shirts that said “frequently bought together” on the front and “do not separate” on the back
He bought them as a joke thinking the team would just throw them away but they wear them often
April Cass and Casey Jr all wear them as sleep shirts because no one in their human friend groups gets the joke
Whenever someone asks who the evil twin is everyone responds with “both of them”
God forbid you piss off both of them at the same time
Because Leo will come up with a plan to ruin your life and Donnie will make it happen
And no one accuses them because they’ve already covered their tracks
Leo April and Mikey will go ghost hunting 
After the whole gumbus situation they became obsessed with ghost videos
And if they stumble upon a really scary one April begs Leo to teleport them to the location 
So they can see for themselves if it’s real or not 
Leo does it because he wants to prove that it’s not a ghost 
And Mikey tags along because he wants to see if there are real ghosts out there
They have a whole youtube channel dedicated to ghost hunting (because if Donnie gets to have a youtube channel so do they)
Donnie and Raph watch every single one of their videos and laugh their asses off
I don't know if they can get sick (besides the rat flu) but if they can these are my headcanons
When someone gets sick the whole family drops what they're doing and tries to help
They get the sick person all the food and water they need
When Raph gets sick he tries to act like he isn’t sick
He’ll try and train and patrol and hang out with his brothers
But they’re always able to tell when he’s sick because he’s spacy
When they do catch onto him being sick they treat him like a baby (and he loves it)
When Leo gets sick no one can tell because he doesn’t even act sick
The only way the family can tell a difference is by how much tea he drinks
When he’s healthy he’ll have like two cups a day when he’s sick he’ll guzzle that shit
And when they call him out on it he’s in total denial
He will try and convince you he’s completely healthy while hacking up a lung 
It’s ridiculous
And when they make him rest he will bitch and moan 
Donnie is the total opposite 
Whenever he’s sick he will make it known to every single person in the house
He will wake people up from their peaceful slumber to tell them he threw up
And if someone is not catering to him he will moan and groan about how they don’t love him
Mikey tries to be like Leo but he’s more like Raph
His symptoms are always super obvious and he can never stay up for more than eight hours
And when the family tries to baby him he throws little fits
He has to be sick to ask for help and even then it’s begrudgingly
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lilyundertaker · 2 years
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April bullies day 18 - Looks can be deceiving
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Pairing: bully!Karma Akabane x reader;
Genre: Assasination clasroom AU, smut, one-shot, angst;
Warnings: 18+, Non-con/Dub-con, handjob, vaginal penetration, facesitting, fingering, stocholm syndrome, gunplay bully! Karma Akabane, Yandere!Karma Akabane;
Synopsis: Karma Akabane is head-over-heels in love with you, but he doesn't take it kindly when you're not into him, so he decides to take you, even if it's under gunpoint.
Your hands ached from masturbating his cock while he held you at gunpoint, the tip of the gun pressed tightly to your forehead. His face held a delightful expression as moan after moan slipped past his lips. Karma loved the fact that there was always one and a half hour between the 2nd and 3rd lecture every day of the week (save for weekends of course) so he could enjoy your smooth hands pumping his dick for what usually was no less than 30 minutes or till you begged him to stop with teary eyes.
To everyone else he was the perfect student always at the top of class. He was every professor’s favorite, not only for being smart as fuck, but also for his kind and caring side, always being helpful to everyone when it came to studies. He gave tutoring lessons to every person in need, not that there were that many, but it was especially essential for you.
You were failing around three subjects, not because you weren’t good enough on them, but because of all the emotional damage you received from that devil Karma. Your grades had been very well in fact, but they suddenly started to drop, drawing the professor’s attention. The reason for it was Karma, who had once admired you from afar, but couldn’t get enough of it, so he turned to more physical way of affection. That is the exact point, when your academics began to suck.
It was also a big strain that you were supposed to kill Kuroo sensei or else the world would be destroyed just like the Moon around three months ago. Due to this, every person of your class was allowed to carry the specially designed weapons to kill him, making it easy for Karma so slip real weapons in his arsenal.
You could never speak about his actions since he threatened to kill you. At first you laughed at the idea, but with time you came to learn how deceiving and manipulative he could be and nearly two weeks later he had devised a plan on how to murder you and dispose of your body, without anyone ever knowing. Now that piece of information broke you.
“Please, I can’t do this for any longer!” “Ah, ah, ah, what did I say about talking b- oh fuck.” He couldn’t even finish the sentence before the highs came over him. Karma gripped your hair for support before cumming hard for the 3rd time, painting your face with his seed.
“Damn, I’m getting better at holding on longer. You should improve your technique.” He cleaned himself and threw the same rug at you to clean yourself. He loved doing this so you couldn’t fully clean yourself. The joy he had when he knew perfectly well that some of his sperm would be still on your face was huge.
Though, this wasn’t the only nasty thing he did to you. Sometimes he’d make you suck on his gun like your life depended on it, which it actually was and to frighten you even in more submission he would pull the trigger. Of course, there would be no bullets in the gun ever, but it was nice to frighten you in even more submissive state.
There were other times when he’d fuck your pussy with the rubbery knife meant to kill Kuroo sensei, watching in satisfaction as your pussy was struggling to push out the object. Though with little force he’d spear you with it, holding a hand over your mouth to contain the scream coming out of your throat. “There, there, no need to cry.” He said licking away your tears.
On weekends he had a lot of time to spend on you. If you had been good to Karma and made him cum faster than other times, he’d reward you by having you sit on his face, but as he grew more and more resistance to your sloppy work, he decided to make it a thing every Saturday and Sunday.
You moaned with tears in your eyes as he held you tightly down on his face. You couldn’t take the stimulation and wanted to get away from him, but you never did. You weren’t strong enough to hold any type of resistance against him.
The worst part was always when he shoved his cock inside your pussy, never waiting on you to accommodate to his size, which was devastatingly large for you tight holes. It was always like the first time for him since despites how many times he tried to stretch you out he’d fail, but it didn’t bother him one bit. In fact, Karma found joy in this as he moaned with how your pussy was struggling to suck him in, which it eventually did.
After piercing you on his cock, he’d always take care of you – helping you to the bath and getting in with you. He held you in his arms as hot water surrounded your bodies and he placed delicate kisses you your neck and marking your collarbones, so that other people wouldn’t take notice. He sometimes enjoyed the aftermath of sex more than the actual thing as he could finally give you love which you kindly received, since you needed comfort for the roughness he poured on you in bed.
Karma was annoyed when another boy from a different class became interested in you. At first, he thought of putting the bullet in his head, but then he found an alternative, more passionate course of action. During lunch he rose and walked to the middle of cafeteria, climbed up on the table and proclaimed his love for you, “And it would be more delightful if in time I could make her my fiancée.”
Everyone turned their attention to you and knowing that there would be consequences otherwise, you walked to him, climbed on the table as well and gave him passionate kiss. Karma wrapped his hands around your waist as everyone present at the scene cheered for the two of you. That night he cuddled you from behind, kissing your mouth as one of his hands was massaging your nipple and the other one drew slow, sensitive circles on your pussy. “I love you Y/n!” he said as he regained his breath from the passionate make out session. “Thank you for your cooperation baby.” His fingers entered you and he slowly began to rut them in and out of your pussy.
You couldn’t help yourself but moan from the gentleness you received that night. It was as if he had changed in a snap. That night he wouldn’t fuck you raw as he usually did, nor would he force you into anything as you had been craving sweetness from him ever since the start of this relationship. In a span of two months, you were gaslighted into the perfect woman for him and he’d kiss your forehead every day before you left with him to the faculty.
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April Hutchinson may not be able to compete for two years for speaking the truth but she won my heart and respect.
By Genevieve Gluck. November 8, 2023
A female competitive powerlifter for Team Canada who spoke out after a trans-identified male athlete set a women’s national record at a championship in Manitoba has been informed that she is facing a two-year suspension from her sport as a result. April Hutchinson shared the news to X (formerly Twitter), where she has received an outpouring of support after she slammed the situation as a “horror show.”
“I now face a 2-year ban by the [Canadian Powerlifting Union] CPU for speaking publicly about the unfairness of biological males being allowed to taunt female competitors & loot their winnings,” Hutchinson wrote.
“Apparently, I have failed in my gender-role duties as ‘supporting actress’ in the horror show that is my sport right now. Naturally, the CPU deemed MY written (private) complaint of the male bullying to be ‘frivolous and vexatious.'”
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Alongside her statement, Hutchinson shared images of the notice she had received, which reported that a discipline committee had convened on October 23 and had “determined that there is sufficient evidence for Major Infraction as a result of repeating offences, including prior warning.”
“Based on the information provided, the Discipline Panel is recommending that [April Hutchinson] have her membership to the CPU suspended for 2 years. We strongly feel this is a case of a repeated offence, and should be treated as such,” the notice read.
Hutchinson was reported to the CPU on August 23 by Anne Andres, a trans-identified male athlete who set a women’s national record at a championship in Brandon, Manitoba, on August 13. Hutchinson had publicly condemned his participation in the women’s category, and appeared on Piers Morgan Uncensored just days after the championship competition.
“I’ve been a powerlifter with the Canadian Powerlifting Union for about four years now. Over the last year, I have been fighting my federation to ban trans women — also known as men — from competing with women in powerlifting,” Hutchinson told host Rosanna Lockwood.
“They have ignored my pleas, as well as many other women who don’t agree with it. They’ve actually threatened to suspend me for speaking up about the matter,” she added. “The threats keep coming, and disciplinary action for speaking up has been ongoing over the last year.”
“The whole thing is disgusting. It’s disgraceful. It’s disheartening,” Hutchinson remarked. “I’ve been threatened with suspension. Two weeks ago, I received a letter from my Federation, stating that I cannot call Anne a biological male.” In response to news of Hutchinson’s potential ban, The Daily Mail reached out to Andres for comment. He responded by telling the journalist who contacted him that “the blood of LGBT people” was on her hands, and added, “Get straight f*cked.”
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Andres, 40, currently holds multiple records in the female division, including the women’s deadlift and bench press, and has placed first in nine out of the eleven competitions he has participated in over the past four years.
At the Canadian Powerlifting Union’s (CPU) 2023 Western Canadian Championship, Andres participated in the Female Masters Unequipped category, and beat out Michelle Kymanick and SuJan Gil for the first place award — with a total powerlifting score that was over 200kg more than the top-performing female in the same class.
A “total” is the sum of the heaviest weight lifted for the squat, bench press, and deadlift. Andres’ total would have placed him amongst the top-performing male powerlifters in the entire championship had he participated in the men’s category.
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The Western Canadian Championships was held under the umbrella of the Canadian Powerlifting Union (CPU), which announced a gender self-identification policy earlier this year. The policy, which garnered mass backlash from women’s rights advocates, explicitly allowed any males to participate in women’s competitions on the basis of self-declared “gender” alone.
In February, the CPU’s “Trans Inclusion Policy” was released, containing an explicit statement that the CPU supported allowing transgender powerlifters to participate in the sex category of their choosing based on a guidance from the Canadian Centre for Ethics in Sport (CCES).
“Based on this background and available evidence, the Expert Working Group felt that trans athletes should be able to participate in the gender with which they identify, regardless of whether or not they have undergone hormone therapy,” the document reads, deferring to the “inclusivity in sport” guidance from the CCES.
Just prior to the CPU’s announcement of a gender self-identification policy, Andres gained significant notoriety after sharing a video of himself appearing to mock female athletes, asking why female powerlifters were “so bad” at bench press.
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The widespread outcry against males in women’s powerlifting events, prompted by news of Andres’ participation and taunting of female athletes, motivated the International Powerlifting Federation (IPF) to issue a policy change on August 21.
“For a transgender athlete to compete in the sport of powerlifting at any level, he/she must declare before competing that he/she is a transgender athlete. If an athlete fails to declare that he/she is a transgender and competes that violation leads to Disqualification of the result obtained in that Competition with all resulting Consequences, including forfeiture of any medals, points and prizes,” the IPF said in an updated policy document.
Increasing reports of male athletes identifying as female in order to compete in women’s events have attracted significant criticism. As previously reported by Reduxx, a Canadian powerlifting coach self-identified into the women’s category earlier this year and broke the Alberta women’s bench press record. Avi Silverberg was attempting to highlight the unfair advantage males have when competing in women’s athletics, in protest over the CPU’s recently implemented gender self-identification policies.
Not to show my age but the thought of men competing in women’s sports was funny when it was this guy
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Say what you will about the 90's at least we had common sense about this issue
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abyssalreid · 19 days
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[Brineary] The Eldritch Pirate
OP; @abyssalreid
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You may know this was an old concept brought back to life.
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[ He also has a blog! @brineary I plan on posting content on there, let it be art, RPC style roleplay, and asks~ [ probably post/reblog fanart too. since I found out I still had fans ] Lore will be posted there in due time! ]
He's not only the male equivalent of my persona now. But I wanted to bring a character back in full swing, perhaps even a new webcomic/askblog connected to my current webcomic. Donno yet. either way. He's from the same universe as that.
I fully, and permanently removed him from Minecraft, especially since his story in there is over, not to mention that I've practically left the Minecraft fandom itself. I wanted a fresh, new, start.
To some of you who know him and might not like the changes, please note that this is, and always be, my creation. I can do whatever I want with my chaotic silver man.
And I would appreciate it if you kept him out of the AI character bot chat stuff this time, please.
Whoever did that to my MC version without my permission?
That is not cool dude. Shame on you.
Please don't do it again. Okay?
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miku-meeku · 17 days
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normal miku behaviour during april fools in facebook dot com
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I absolutely LOVE the Red Team's dynamic lol. If it's okay with you, do you have any headcanons about Raph and April's friendship?
Gladly! I have a whole headcanon on how they bonded and became friends!
In the beginning, Raph and April didn't really get along. Not that they hated each other, it's just they felt they had nothing to talk about and nothing to bond over. Raph just saw her as the girl his brother was crushing on and April thought he was an asshole. It wasn't until Leo's disaster of a love life came into play that these two started to bond and form some sort of friendship. They both were the first to know about Karai and warned Leo about her, and he did not listen. Ever since that day, they've been a judgmental buddy duo, seeing stupid shit go down and texting the other about it, ranting together. The "Leo shit talk" got more insane when they found out she's his sister, and jabs and insult were thrown by the Red Team towards Leo about his failure of a love life. The two would also sometimes bicker from time to time, April wasn't too please when Raph was the one who had to come and save her when she was kidnapped by the Kraang in that one episode, and for a few months, Raph didn't let that fact go, constantly teasing April about it.
That was their dynamic for most of seasons 1-2, but by season 3, the Red Team started to bond and build a friendship beyond "shit talking other people". April and Raph were the only two who took responsibility while at the farmhouse. April truly saw another side of Raph, for she always knew and saw him as the hot headed rebel, but seeing him broken over his brother made April look at him in another light. And with Donnie and Casey finally getting along, April started to rely on hanging out with Raph more since her two best friends had no time for her. Raph in fact started to spar with her, and April in truth liked sparring with Raph more than the other Turtles because she knew he wouldn't hold back on her and give her the challenge that she needed to help her improve. Raph started to see April as the big sister he never had and respected her greatly.
When Mona Lisa entered the picture, thing took a big turn. April couldn't help but fangirl over how cute Raph and his girlfriend were together. They quickly became her OTP. During the season 4 space arc, Raph wrote love letters to Mona Lisa and April was the only one who knew about it because Raph would ask April for advice from time to time on what romantic thing she should say to Mona (and also proofread them lol). I like to think April was the one who gave Raph that push to be more bold and confident with Mona cause "girls like that". April became Raph's go-to for dating advice, and unknown to April has been planning Raph and Mona wedding since they came back from space.
April was defiantly the maid of honor at Raph's wedding and of course becomes the fun loving Auntie April to his kiddies in the future, babying sitting them whenever Raph and Mona go out for date night.
Despite all their fun, the biggest thing that solidified their friendship was Splinter's death. April and Raph were the ones there to witness it first hand. Splinter was right in front of them when Shredder stabbed his blade through their Sensai's stomach, killing him instantly. They have a shared trauma, and after Shredder was killed in the season 4 finale and everything was at peace again, April still felt haunted by what she witnessed. The only person she felt she could talk to about it to, the one person who knew the same pain she was going through, was Raph, but Raph refused to open up. I can imagine that April would try to talk to Raph about it but he would dismiss her, telling her that he's too busy to chat, until one night. Up on a rooftop, April found Raph alone looking up at the stars. After some small talk, Raph finally breaks down, crying to April about everything. Through his tears he tells her how he feels he is to blame for Splinter's death, how he wishes he could've done something instead of "standing there and watching like a coward". He would tell April how he feels he's cursed to always loose people he loves and cares about, "First I lost Spike, then Mona Lisa, and now my dad is gone too! I loose everyone I love!!" April would comfort Raph, hugging him as she cries with him, telling him none of what happened was his fault. She reminds him that those people are still with him, telling Raph "Spike may be gone, but Slash is still around always there for you, and Mona Lisa, though she is beyond the stars, I can guarantee she is thinking of you everyday." April's words get to Raph as she expresses that she is feeling the same way he felt, hopeless and broken, telling Raph she hasn't felt pain like this since she lost her mother.
Their shared trauma and opening up to one another that night is what officially made them become true close friends. They felt that they finally understood each other and grew closer as friends.
Overall, their dynamic is that their both 110% DONE with everyone but one is more ready to result to violence compared to the other:
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The Perfect Night
Rottmnt x gn reader
Your junior prom night was a disaster. The people that had been bullying you for the year finally crossed a line and made you look like a fool in front of the whole student body. Thankfully you have your best friends to help you out
April and you were excited. Prom was around the corner and you two had high expectations for the night. April being a senior was more excited since it was her last school dance before college. The two of you agreed to get ready at April’s house to show off to your mutant friends.
“So what do you think?” You showed the outfit to your best friends. It was a suit that had a dress like feel to it. The group cheered (especially Leo) as you spun in a circle.
“You are gonna turn heads! You are drop dead gorgeous! Just look at how handsome you are!” Donnie chuckled nodding.
“I don’t usually agree with Nardo, but yes. You look great.” April helped pull your hair into a neat ponytail and do your makeup. Eventually the two of you left for prom. The place was decorated incredibly. The music was loud and the people talking was louder. You and April drank, ate and danced together, having the most fun you could ever have.
“Macy Jackson, Micheal Williams, Dan Faren,Y/n L/n and Ace Harlow. Come up to the stage as our Homecoming nominees!” A member of the student council announces. You looked at April confused since you didn’t even want to be a part of homecoming court. You stood up on stage with your fellow classmates and waited for someone to say this was a mistake.
“Now we have our rulers! They are.. Y/n L/n and Ace Harlow!” Crowns were put on your heads and the feeling of anxiety filled your heart as you looked amongst the crowd. April gave you a grin and a thumbs up but her face soon went pale. Laughter soon covered the crown and all you could see was April trying to yell to you.
“BEHIND YOU!” You turned around and every nasty comment. Every photo of you beaten and bruised. Each ugly nickname.. it was on a background behind the curtains. Tears started to leave your eyes as you realized who put your name in the list.
“Having fun, L/n?” The voice of your bully echoed in your ears. Having no other choice, you ran as fast as you could, jumping off the stage.
“A toast to our fallen Royal!” You couldn’t really pay any attention to the eyes of people around you. You ran outside and kept running. By the time you stopped you found yourself near the pizza place where you first met the boys. It was closed so you couldn’t enter and cheer yourself up with your favorite pizza. You cried and called Raph.
“Hey, Y/n! We’re actually working on a mini party for when you and April get back. Just head down to the-“
“Raphie?” Your voice was hoarse and strained and it’s each word. Raph could easily hear your distress.
“What’s wrong? You never call me that unless something is really.”
“They..They..” You cried once again as you thought of what happened.
“Y/n…where are you?” He asked, sounding more worried than what he wanted to. You couldn’t think right but managed.
“Pizza place..my favorite..” You mumbled as you sat in front of the closed door.
“Ok. I’ll get Leo to come get you. Hold on.” Raph hung up and you sat there. Anxiety filling your heart and tears ruining your face. You look up as the sound of Leo’s portal reached your ears.
“Oh god.. Y/n..” He had a blanket in his hands and wrapped it around you. You followed him into the portal and you were in the lair with a blink of an eye. You were in the projection room with Leo and Raph.
“Y/n, what happened?” Raph asked in the most gentle voice ever. You did your best to explain but you had started crying again. They let you lay on the couch and Leo used some wipes to get rid of your makeup.
“Thank you..” You mumbled.
“Of course. We’ll get April, and she can tell us what happened. Just rest for us, ok?” You nod and close your eyes.
When you wake up, it was around 10 pm. You look around and see that no one was there. You get up and leave to go find them. Upon entering the main room with the half pipe, it was decorated top to bottom. Food was on a table and a spot was cleared for a dance floor.
“Do you like it?” April asked. She came up on you with the others. The boys had suits on and looked very excited.
“They put this together for you and me. A way to let them have a prom too.” You pull April into a hug feeling much better.
“Thanks you guys!” They came in for a group hug but Donnie awkwardly stood off to the side.
“Donnie?” You questioned. He made a face that cringed and joined the hug.
“Only for today.” He muttered. When you all let go, you walk over to one of the speakers and you started to play some music.
“Well?! Are we gonna stand here? Or are we gonna party!?” You pulled April by her wrists and the boys followed. All of you dancers without a care in the world. The night may have started rough but it turned out to be the perfect night.
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