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hairmetal666 · 1 year

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What if, after Vecna is defeated, Eddie lives and is recovering in the hospital and one day he's just gone. Like, Steve and the kids come to visit and his hospital room doesn't even exist anymore. It's just a blank stretch of wall. The nurses, nurses they know worked with Eddie, say they've never heard of Eddie Munson and there's never been a room where the kids insist there was the day before. Anyone else they ask says they've never heard the name, even though it was only weeks ago that the entire town formed a mob to hunt him down. Hopper and Murray look into it and there's no record of an Edward Munson in any database anywhere. His previous arrests are gone, his fingerprints, record of Wayne becoming his legal guardian, his social security number, his birth certificate. Even his Uncle Wayne, gone without a trace. Like neither man ever existed.

They search for years, always hoping for word, or a return, or anything. But Eddie was there one day and gone the next. Apparently forever.

They mourn, all of them. He was part of the group, part of the family, and then he was gone with no fanfare or goodbye. Then he was gone and every force in the world pretended like he'd never been there in the first place.

Steve, quietly, takes it hard. He spends weeks crying himself to sleep, clutching the ruined battle vest to his chest. It's just unfair, is all, Steve thinks. '86 was supposed to be Eddie's year.

Time passes and they all grow up, all move away from Hawkins. Steve and Robin move to Indy; she starts college and Steve gets a job at a little bakery because he's a regular already and they're hiring.

He loves baking, finds it calming in a way very few things are for him anymore. After a few good years, the store becomes his, and he didn't know he could be this happy or satisfied with his life, after everything.

He never stops thinking of Eddie.

Close to Steve's 30th birthday, a little bookstore opens up in the vacant building across the way. Steve sees the owner sometimes, dark hair pulled into a sloppy bun, pale skin, the occasional hint of black ink under his dark clothes. Beautiful. They wave at each other almost every morning and Steve ignores the reminders of Eddie. They're commonplace now. Any man with long dark hair, tattoos, and black clothing stirs a spark of recognition in Steve's gut, and the disappointment still hurts even after a decade.

Weeks pass and Steve notices a new display in the window of the bookstore; those dnd guides all the boys have, the dice with too many sides, the little plastic figures and pots of paints and delicate brushes. He vows, the next time the kids are in town, they'll go over and he'll finally introduce himself to that probably nice man whose only sin was a slight resemblance to a boy from Steve's past.

The kids come for a visit only a few weeks later, and are just as enthusiastic about going to the bookstore as he is to take them. He has them help bake his secret-recipe sugar cookies, decorate them in a dnd theme (Erica and Max say they're dorky, and he agrees, despite being pleased with the results).

Steve heads to the bookstore first, to warn the guy about the veritable horde of feral young adults about to descend on his quiet store.

He walks in to the sound of a gently ringing bell and Metallica playing at low volume on the store's speakers. Steve has to ignore it or he'll walk out.

"Be right with you," a muffled voice calls out.

"Take your time," he responds. He browses with the container of cookies in his arms, taking in all the dnd stuff, the signs about dnd club meetings, the stacks of new release books and a couple cds.

"Sorry to keep you waiting," a soft, husky voice says back at the front of the store. It breaks Steve out in goosebumps.

"Don't worry about it. I'm from the bakery across the street, wanted to finally introduce myself. I brought goodies," he adds, sort of blushing.

He steps back up to the cash register, eyes finally settling on the owner he's only seen from afar and all the breath leaves his body. It leaves him lightheaded, dizzy.

Eddie Munson. Eddie. Munson. Stands behind the counter, hair in a bun with messy tendrils around his face. He looks the exact same. Maybe a few more lines around his mouth and eyes. But the same.

"Ed--Eddie?" Steve's voice croaks out. He barely manages to drop the cookies onto the counter and not the floor.

Eddie's deep brown eyes flood with tears, a hand--every finger with a ring--covers his mouth. "Steve," the other man sobs.

There's no hesitation as Steve flings himself into Eddie's arms, the other man catching him and holding him tight.

Eddie squeezes him, crying against Steve's shoulder. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," he repeats.

"I can't believe you're real," Steve murmurs between soft sobs, pressing his face against Eddie's neck.

"I'm real. I'm here," Eddie agrees. "I'm right here, sweetheart."

Steve pulls out of the embrace a little, just to look at Eddie's face. To see after all these years. He presses trembling fingers against the line of Eddie's jaw, and the other man leans into the touch, lets Steve trace the contours of his cheeks, his mouth.

"You're here," Steve agrees.

Their eyes lock, drink each other in, ten years of longing dancing at the knobs of Steve's spine.

"They took me away," Eddie says, deep brown of his eyes serious and pleading. "The government. They snuck me out in the middle of the night and forced me and Wayne to adopt new identities, sent us to New Mexico. Monitored us so I couldn't contact any of you. It killed me, Stevie. To be away from you. From Robin. The kids."

That snaps Steve out of his daze. "Oh, shit. The kids."

It's too late, though. The bell at the door jingles, the usual cacophony that accompanies the seven of them filling the little store in an instant.

Dustin's voice rings out, above the others, "this store is so fucking cool."

"Language," Eddie scolds on auto-pilot. When he realizes what he said and why, his eyes wash with new tears.

The kids turn, as one, to the man they never thought they'd see again.

Steve's fingers dance down Eddie's arm, finding his hand, twining their fingers together. Eddie tightens his grip. Steve's never letting go of this man ever again, and he knows with some deep, element certainty that Eddie feels the same.

"Eddie?" Dustin exclaims.

"Hiya, kid." Eddie smiles a little, ducks his head.

"What the fuck," Max says.

"Anyone have time for a story?" Eddie asks. He dashes away the few tears that track down his cheeks.

"We have all the time in the world," Steve agrees. Doesn't think before he lifts Eddie's hand and presses a kiss just below his knuckles.

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tuttifruttiart · 9 months

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Best friends baking 🍪🍪

#digital art #artists on tumblr #art blog #original character #oc art #oc artist #cute art #baking #baking cookies #slice of life #webcomic #friendship goals #life moments #positive vibes #wholesome comics #comic artist #original comic #strawberry #blueberry

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eloquence-of-felicities · 1 year

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The One With Phoebe's Cookies

Happy National Cookie Day!

#friendsedit #friendship #f.r.i.e.n.d.s #ross geller #monica geller #pheobe buffay #david schwimmer #courteney cox #lisa kudrow #baking #cookie dough #television comedies #comedy #friends #nestle

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blu3b3rryj4mp1r3 · 2 years

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I don't know...?

I have a fever also why did I export these as transparent!?!? 🙃

#uuuuuuhhhhhhh....#rainbow dash #yes that's the tag #n friendship & stuff #AAA im so tired and WARM AND UGH no fun!!#i wanna bake some cookies but now i CAN'T #aaaaaa can't remember tags #whateves #tag later!

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naturalbornlosers · 4 months

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dude i am straight up FEELING that fundamental disconnect from peers rn

#Statement.txt #cptsd making it nearly impossible to make/maintain irl friendships is so exhausting #ah well #gonna go home and bake cookies tonight and try to be normal

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kedsandtubesocks · 6 months

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nice to meet you erika!! i love your username so much omg. are you ok with random questions to get to know you better? if so, will you tell me about your favorite movies?

OH MY GOODNESS HI HOWDY DEAR AMIRA!!!

AHHH it’s so nice and wonderful to meet you too!! 🥹💖✨

Thank you so much!! I used to be a one direction blog plus I love the original song so you already being a ‘teenage dirtbag’ fan has my heart soaring!! 🩷💘💕

You are so sweet and omg I’m so okay with some fun get to know you questions!!!!

My ultimate favorite movie of all time is Spirited Away ☺️🍃✨

Okay!!! So now I have two questions for YOU!! 🥰

So - What’s YOUR favorite movie? AND!! What’s your favorite album of all time?! 🥹

I hope you have a beautiful and kind rest of your day dear Amira!!! 🌷

#also seeing someone as talented as you following a gremlin like me??? I feel like I need to bake you cookies #or maybe hide my gremlin pit of a blog LMAOOO #but for real here’s to a wonderful new friendship lovely!!! 💖🥹#Amira you get the wing for hawks of course!!!#Amira’s tag 🪽✨#asks and such things 💌

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princessheatherblossom · 1 year

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Chocolate chip cookie recipe from the MLP baking book, paired with a sick jam 😎🍪

'Cookies' by NSP

#youtube #tik tok #mlp #brony #my little pony #my little pony friendship is magic #baking #cookies #chocolate chip #nsp #ninja sex party

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sweettifalockhart · 2 months

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[STYLE] from aerith!!

Soft blossoms lay scattered on white sheets, each bloom a unique gift from the planet herself. It feels a bit surreal, to step away from the smoke and fire for a brief moment and find refuge in the company of a dear friend. Away from steel structures and unfriendly fiends, the pair had spent the last half hour picking flowers, choosing the jewels for their new tiaras.

"The daisies are so pretty." Tifa muses, as her fingertips greet chiffon petals. "Oh and these yellow Lisanthus' are so vibrant too, do you think they'd suit me?"

Her mind has been plagued by doubt and worry for so long, so much so that hope itself had begun to suffocate. But, gazing at these petals, Tifa finds a gentle sense of hope. The planet is wounded. She cries for mercy. And yet, she is able to gift the earth with such delicate and fleeting joys...

Tifa feels her friend gently shaping her hair, like a stewardess tending to soft foliage. Raising the mirror, she watches as her hair is transformed. Behind the locks which framed her face, Aerith had created a beautiful half-up, half-down style. A braid appearing from behind her ears serve as a throne for the chosen flowers.

Tilting the mirror, Tifa catches a glimpse of Aerith's face. She couldn't help but smile. Thank you she thinks --a quiet prayer tucked away in her thoughts. For never before has she had a friend like this; a rock, a cheerleader, an unconditional source of support and comfort. As each flower finds its place in her hair, like the stars scattered across an inky sky, Tifa tries begins to string her thoughts together.

"Hey, Aerith... Thank you... For everything. I haven't had this much fun in a long time... I hope we can always be in each others' lives. I couldn't imagine this journey without you."

#phantasiiae #idk why I have to make everything so fuckin angsty #i have a problem #i promise i will grow out of it (probably not tho)#but i love their friendship so much in rebirth #i'm only up to chapter 11 so idk what happens later but I am very scared #I wish they could grow old together #and bake cookies and get tipsy on sangria on a sunny afternoon

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hibasbakery · 4 months

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Rosa Geburtstagskuchen

#cake #birthdaycake #baking #kuchen #chocolate #photography #bakery #cookies #bakingtime #rosecake #liebe #live #lovecake #friends #friendship

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prosegalaxy · 4 months

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"Unraveling the Darkness: Love and Adventure in the Face of Evil" This is the summary of your work so far: In a cozy living room filled with warmth and aromas of freshly baked cookies, Althea and Kael discuss their plan to gather information on the evil force threatening their home. As their bond deepens, they decide to visit the old library for ancient texts that could help them understand the nature of the evil. Their love for each other grows stronger as they talk late into the night, and united in their quest, Althea and Kael face the darkness hand in hand, with love and determination guiding their actions.

In the heart of the enchanted forest, where the sunlight barely penetrated the thick canopy above, two figures stood face to face. The air crackled with magic as they prepared to cast their spells. "I must warn you, this spell could have disastrous consequences," whispered Althea, her voice filled with uncertainty. "But it's our only chance to save our home and everyone we love," replied Kael, his eyes shining with determination. With a deep breath, they closed their eyes and began the incantation in unison. "By the powers of the ancient trees and the wisdom of the flowing rivers, let this spell bind evil forces and bring peace to our land." As their voices rose in harmony, a wave of energy surged between them, creating an invisible barrier that pushed back the darkness threatening their world. The forest seemed to come alive with newfound hope as they felt the power of their combined magic. In that moment, a stray tendril of Althea's hair brushed against Kael's cheek, and in the warmth of their shared triumph, their hearts began to beat in sync. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting golden rays through the forest, they looked into each other's eyes and felt an undeniable connection. "This is only the beginning," Althea whispered, her voice barely audible above the rustling leaves. Kael nodded, understanding that their love was a beacon of hope in the face of adversity. Together, they would face whatever challenges came their way, and their love would be the anchor that kept them grounded. The sun had just dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the lush green hills that surrounded Althea's small village. She stood atop one of the highest points, gazing out at the breathtaking view as she tried to clear her mind. It was a moment of peace before the storm, for tonight would be the night when the dark magic threatened their home and way of life. Althea had heard stories about the ancient magic that once protected the village, but those days were long gone, replaced by ignorance and apathy. But now, the shadows had returned, bringing with them a sinister force determined to consume everything in its path. It was up to Althea, and her heart's desire, Kael, to face this darkness and protect their home and love. Kael approached Althea from behind, his footsteps silent as he admired the beauty of the sunset. He had been practicing a powerful spell that could potentially turn the tide against the encroaching evil. With the knowledge passed down through generations in his family, he knew that this moment would be their last chance to stop the darkness. ``` The sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the village as Althea and Kael stood side by side, gazing at the enchanting sight. The air was thick with anticipation as they prepared to cast a spell to save their home and love from evil forces. "Are you ready, Althea?" Kael asked, his voice barely audible over the soft rustle of leaves in the wind. "As ready as I'll ever be," she replied, taking a deep breath to steady her nerves. They had practiced countless times, but this was their moment of truth. Failure was not an option. Together, they began the incantation, their voices harmonizing as they chanted in unison. "Aevum Lumina, Terram Sanctus, Protego Domum. Invocatus, Protocus, Defendo." The words flowed like a gentle stream, weaving an intricate spell to ward off the darkness that threatened their home. As they spoke the final words, a brilliant light erupted from their hands, enveloping them in a warm glow. The spell was cast, and for a moment, the world stood still as the darkness recoiled. "It worked!" Althea exclaimed, her eyes wide with wonder. Kael smiled, pride swelling within him as he realized they had saved their home and each other. But there was still more to be done. "We must find a way to vanquish the evil that remains," Kael said resolutely. Althea nodded, her resolve strengthened by their success. "Together." As they continued their quest, their bond grew stronger, and the love between them blossomed. Through trials and tribulations, they stood united, facing the darkness head-on. In the end, good triumphed over evil, and Althea and Kael's love flourished. Their story became a beacon of hope for generations to come, a testament to the power of love and the magic within us all. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden light over the village, Althea and Kael stood side by side. They had heard tales of a dark force threatening their home, and they knew it was up to them to protect both their love and their community. With determination in their eyes, they began the incantation for the powerful spell that could save them all. Althea: "With the strength of our hearts and the magic of the stars, we call forth the power of the universe." Kael: "Together, as one, we weave a shield to protect our home and each other from the shadows that seek to consume us." As their voices intertwined, a brilliant light erupted from their hands, enveloping them in a warm glow. The villagers watched in awe, hearts pounding with hope, as the magic began to take shape around Althea and Kael. It was a sight they would never forget. The spell worked, saving their home and each other from the evil forces that had threatened them. Their bond grew stronger as they continued their quest, facing trials and tribulations together. Through it all, they leaned on one another, their love growing with every challenge they overcame. In the end, good triumphed over evil, and Althea and Kael's love flourished. They became a beacon of hope for generations to come, proving that even in the darkest times, love and courage could prevail. In a land far, far away, where magic was both feared and revered, there lived two young individuals named Althea and Kael. They were known for their exceptional abilities in the art of spell casting, enchantments, and the manipulation of magical energies. Their home, a small village nestled between towering mountains and a serene lake, had long been a place where people sought refuge from the dark forces that threatened to consume the world. One fateful day, a wicked sorcerer named Malzarak descended upon their village, intent on harnessing its magical essence for his own nefarious purposes. As he unleashed his dark magic upon the unsuspecting inhabitants, Althea and Kael knew they had to act. They decided to combine their powers and cast a spell that would banish Malzarak and protect their home from further harm. As they began the incantation, their voices resonated with an ancient melody that echoed throughout the valley. A brilliant light erupted from their hands, enveloping them in a warm glow. The people watched in awe as the spell took effect, and Malzarak was banished to a distant realm where he could no longer harm anyone. Their home and village were safe once more, and with it came a newfound sense of responsibility for Althea and Kael. As they continued their journey together, they faced many trials and tribulations. Yet through it all, their bond grew stronger, and their love flourished. Together, they fought against the dark forces that threatened to consume the world, determined to restore hope and balance to the land. In the end, good triumphed over evil, and Althea and Kael's love became a beacon of hope for generations to come. Their tale served as a reminder that even in the darkest of times, there is always light to be found, and the power of love can overcome any adversity. Althea and Kael were sitting by the fire, discussing their next steps in their quest to save their village from the evil that threatened it. The air was thick with anticipation as they exchanged knowing glances. In the cozy living room of their village home, Althea and Kael sat by the crackling fire, sipping warm mugs of cider. The flames danced and flickered, casting shadows on the walls as they shared their thoughts and fears about the impending darkness. Althea's eyes were filled with worry, but she tried to maintain a brave front for Kael. "We need a plan, Kael. We can't just sit here and wait for evil to come knocking on our door." Kael nodded solemnly, his hand gently resting on Althea's. "I know. But we have to be smart about this. We don't want to walk into a trap." Althea took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. "What if we gather information first? See if there's anything we can learn about the evil force threatening our home?" Kael's eyes lit up with excitement. "That's not a bad idea. We could send scouts to the outskirts of the village, and maybe even talk to some of the older villagers who might have seen or heard things." Together, they brainstormed potential allies and resources, discussing who they could trust and what skills they might need to face this evil. Their bond grew stronger with each word, as they relied on each other for support and wisdom. As the night wore on, their love blossomed, and they knew that they would do whatever it took to protect their home and each other from the darkness encroaching upon them. Althea and Kael sat by the fire, their eyes locked as they planned their next steps in their quest to save their village from the evil force threatening it. "We must find out more about this darkness," Althea whispered softly, her voice barely audible over the crackling of the fire. "If we're going to defeat it, we need to know its weaknesses." Kael nodded solemnly, his face serious. "Aye, we must be prepared for anything. Perhaps there are others in our village who have knowledge we can tap into." "But who can we trust?" Althea asked, her voice filled with doubt. "If word gets out about our intentions, our plan could be jeopardized." Kael smiled reassuringly at her. "We need to think carefully about who we confide in. There must be some among us who have seen signs of this evil before, or perhaps those with connections to distant lands and knowledge beyond what we know." Together they brainstormed, listing names of the village's inhabitants and contemplating their potential alliances. Some were skilled hunters, while others were wise elders with years of experience. They considered those who had traveled far and wide, gathering tales from across the land, as well as those with a knack for uncovering hidden truths. As the night wore on, Althea and Kael grew closer, their love for each other deepening in the face of adversity. They knew they were stronger together, and with determination in their hearts, they committed themselves to protecting their home and their love against all odds. Good would prevail, they were certain of it, and together they would face the darkness that threatened their world. Althea and Kael sat by the fire, their faces illuminated by the flickering flames. The warmth of the fire contrasted with the cold, dark night that enveloped their small village. They had been discussing their plan to save their home from the evil forces that threatened it, and now they were contemplating the best course of action. "We need to gather more information about this evil force," Althea said, her voice firm and resolute. "We must find out what it is, where it comes from, and how we can defeat it." Kael nodded, his eyes never leaving the fire. "Agreed. We should also try to find any potential allies or resources that could help us in our quest." "I think we should start by speaking with the village elder," Althea suggested. "He might know some stories or legends about the origins of this evil." "Good idea," Kael agreed. "And perhaps we can also seek out the local healers. They may have knowledge of magical plants or remedies that could be useful in our fight." As they continued their conversation, their bond grew stronger. The love between them deepened, and they knew that together, they could overcome any obstacle. Their determination to save their home and each other only fueled their resolve, and they knew that the darkness would not prevail. In the cozy living room of their cottage, Althea and Kael sat side by side in front of a crackling fire. The warmth from the flames danced on their faces as they sipped their mugs of hot cocoa, each wrapped in a soft woolen blanket. The scent of pine filled the air, reminiscent of the enchanting forest that surrounded their home. Althea looked into Kael's eyes and smiled, her heart swelling with love for him. They had cast a powerful spell to protect their home from the evil forces threatening it, and now they were preparing for the trials ahead. The conversation between them flowed effortlessly, as if they had known each other their entire lives. "I've been thinking," Kael began, his voice low and hushed so as not to disturb the peace of the night. "We need to gather more information about the darkness that threatens us." Althea nodded in agreement. "I think we should start by talking to some of the older residents in the village. They may have stories or knowledge that can help us understand this evil better." Kael rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "That's a good idea. We should also try to find any ancient texts or scrolls in the library. Perhaps there's something hidden away that could provide insight into the nature of this darkness." As they continued to discuss their strategy, Althea and Kael felt their bond strengthening. Each moment spent together brought them closer, and the love they shared grew deeper with every passing day. They knew they had to face the trials ahead, hand in hand, for only together could they hope to protect their home and each other from the darkness that threatened to consume everything they held dear. The sun began to set behind the horizon, casting a warm golden light over the small, quaint village. Althea and Kael sat by the fire in their cozy living room, both lost in thought. Their eyes met, and they shared a knowing glance. They needed to talk about their quest to save their home and love from evil forces. "Althea," Kael started hesitantly, "we need to find more information about this dark force that threatens our home." "I know," Althea agreed, her voice filled with determination. "We must gather all the knowledge we can to face this challenge head-on." They fell silent for a moment, letting their thoughts simmer. Then, Kael spoke up. "Maybe we could visit the old library in the village center? It's filled with ancient scrolls and books on history, magic, and more," he suggested. Althea nodded. "That's a good idea. We can go there tomorrow morning before sunrise when it's quiet and we won't draw attention." Their conversation continued late into the night, their bond growing stronger as they discussed strategies to understand the nature of the threat and gather more information. They exchanged ideas on how to use magic to their advantage, shared stories from their past, and even laughed at some of their childhood memories. As they continued their conversation, their bond strengthened, and their love for each other deepened. The next day, armed with newfound knowledge and a deeper understanding of the threat that loomed over their home, Althea and Kael began their journey to save their beloved village from darkness. They were ready to face any challenge, knowing that they had each other's unwavering support and love. And through their trials, their bond only grew stronger, proving that no force could ever tear them apart. Althea and Kael sat by the fire, their faces illuminated by its warm glow. The crackling wood provided them with both comfort and a sense of calm. They had spent the day preparing for their quest, gathering supplies and making plans. But now, it was time to discuss their mission and strengthen their bond. "Kael," Althea began, her voice soft but determined, "We need to be completely honest with each other if we're going to succeed in this." "I agree, Althea," Kael responded, his eyes locked on hers. "There's no room for secrets between us." They fell silent for a moment, each lost in their thoughts. The air around them was charged with emotion, as they both knew the gravity of what lay ahead. "Althea," Kael started, his voice breaking slightly, "I can't imagine my life without you. But I know we have to face this together, no matter what it takes." Tears welled up in Althea's eyes as she nodded. "We'll support each other, Kael. We're in this together, from the beginning until the end." They held hands across the fire, their fingers intertwined, warmth and love radiating between them. They knew that no force could ever tear them apart, not even the darkness they were about to face. As they sat there, their hearts swelled with determination and love, knowing that together, they would overcome anything. As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the cozy cabin they called home, Althea and Kael sat by the crackling fire, their eyes locked together in silent understanding. The weight of their mission hung heavily on their hearts, but they knew they had to face it together. Althea broke the silence first, her voice soft yet determined. "Kael, we have to be ready for whatever darkness comes our way." She paused, running a hand through her hair, an unspoken worry passing between them. "We need a plan." Kael nodded, his gaze never leaving hers. "We'll gather as much information as possible about the evil force threatening our home. There must be something in the old library that can help us understand what we're up against." As they spoke, their love for each other grew stronger, a fierce protection surrounding their bond. They knew that they were not only fighting for their home but also for the love that had brought them so much joy and solace. The following morning found Althea and Kael at the heart of the village, entering the dusty old library. The musty scent of ancient tomes filled the air as they searched through the shelves, their hands brushing against countless volumes in their quest for knowledge. Hours passed, and gradually, they began to uncover snippets of information about the dark force that threatened them. With newfound determination, Althea and Kael returned home, armed with the knowledge they needed to begin their journey. They knew that no force could ever tear them apart, and as they set off on their quest, their love grew even stronger. In a quiet corner of their home, Althea and Kael sat by the warm fireplace, wrapped in each other's arms. The flickering flames cast eerie shadows on the walls as they spoke softly about their mission to save their village from the impending darkness. "I can still feel it, Kael," Althea whispered, her voice trembling with fear and determination. "The evil is growing stronger, and I fear it may be too late." Kael squeezed her hand reassuringly. "We will face this together, Althea. Our love will see us through, and our home will remain safe." They stared into the fire, lost in their thoughts for a moment. The fire cracked and popped as if it were trying to echo their sentiments. "What do you think we should do first?" Kael asked, breaking the silence. "Do you have any ideas on how we can gather more information about this evil force?" Althea thought for a moment, her eyes reflecting the dancing flames. "We must visit the old library in the village center. It contains ancient knowledge and lore that might help us understand our enemy." Kael nodded in agreement. "Then it is settled. Tomorrow we will go to the library and gather whatever information we can. Together, we will face this darkness and protect our home." They continued to discuss their plan, their love for each other deepening with every word. They knew that, together, they could overcome any obstacle. As the night wore on, Althea and Kael's bond grew stronger, and their resolve to save their village from darkness only grew more fierce. They were ready to face whatever evil lurked in the shadows, hand in hand, united by love and determination. Althea and Kael sat by the warm fireplace, wrapped in each other's arms. The flames danced around them, casting flickering shadows on their faces. Their eyes met, reflecting the love they shared for one another. "We must do something, Kael," Althea whispered, her voice barely audible over the crackling fire. "The darkness is growing closer, and we need to find a way to stop it." Kael nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "I've been thinking about that all day. There must be something in the old library that could help us understand our enemy better." "But the library has been closed for years," Althea said, her voice filled with doubt. "No one knows what's inside." "Then we'll find out," Kael replied firmly. "We can't just sit here and wait for the darkness to consume us. We have to take action." Althea nodded, her resolve strengthening. "You're right. Let's go to the library tomorrow morning. We'll find a way to save our home and our love from this evil force." They shared a look of determination before Kael leaned in and kissed Althea gently. Their hearts pounded in unison, the anticipation of their quest filling them with hope. As they pulled away, they knew that whatever lay ahead, they would face it together, hand in hand. As they sat by the fire, Althea and Kael looked into each other's eyes, their love for one another stronger than ever. The flickering flames cast eerie shadows on the walls as they discussed their mission to save their home and each other from the encroaching darkness. "We must be prepared, Kael," Althea whispered, her voice low with urgency. "The evil that threatens us is powerful, and we cannot underestimate its capabilities." Kael nodded, his face serious. "We need to gather as much information as possible about the force we're up against. Our lives, our love, depend on it." "I agree," Althea said, her voice steady despite the fear that churned in her stomach. "We must be resourceful and determined. We can't let this darkness consume us." They fell into a comfortable silence, each lost in their own thoughts as they contemplated the task before them. The fire crackled and popped, providing a soothing soundtrack to their quiet moment. "Do you think our village has any ancient texts that could help us?" Kael asked, breaking the silence. "Perhaps something hidden away in the old library?" Althea nodded, her eyes alight with hope. "That's worth investigating. If there are any clues to the evil's origin or weaknesses, we must find them." And so, hand in hand, Althea and Kael set out on their quest, their love for each other a guiding light as they faced the darkness together. The dialogue-heavy scene between Althea and Kael by the fireplace deepened their bond and love for each other as they prepared to protect their home from the encroaching darkness. Their visit to the old library strengthened their bond further, and the ancient knowledge they discovered helped them understand their enemy better. United in their quest, Althea and Kael faced the darkness hand in hand, with love and determination guiding their actions. In the cozy living room of their humble abode, Althea and Kael sat by the warm fire, their faces illuminated by its gentle glow. The scent of freshly brewed tea filled the air, while the faint sound of raindrops against the windowpanes created a soothing background melody. With the fire crackling and the room enveloped in a soft orange light, they couldn't help but feel a sense of safety and comfort. Althea, with her hands wrapped around a steaming cup of tea, looked into Kael's eyes and spoke softly, "Kael, we have to do something about this evil force threatening our home and love." Her voice trembled slightly, reflecting the gravity of their situation. "I know, Althea," Kael replied, his own gaze never wavering from hers. "We need a plan, something that will give us an advantage against the darkness." He took a deep breath, trying to clear his mind and focus on their mission. As they began discussing possible ways to gather information about their enemy, the conversation flowed naturally between them. Their love for each other shone through as they spoke, with each idea building upon the last and strengthening their resolve. "Maybe we could visit the old library in the village center," Althea suggested, her fingers tracing intricate patterns on the teacup. "There might be ancient knowledge there that could help us understand what we're up against." Kael nodded, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "That's a great idea, Althea. We should go there as soon as possible." The fire crackled and popped, seeming to echo their shared determination. And so, in that quiet moment by the fire, Althea and Kael deepened their bond and love for each other as they prepared to protect their home from the encroaching darkness. Their visit to the old library strengthened their bond further, and the ancient knowledge they discovered helped them understand their enemy better. United in their quest, Althea and Kael faced the darkness hand in hand, with love and determination guiding their actions. In the cozy living room of their humble abode, Althea and Kael sit by the warm fire, discussing their plan to gather information about the evil force. "We must find out more about this darkness that threatens our home," Althea says, her voice filled with determination. "I agree," Kael responds, his eyes never leaving the flickering flames. "We need to understand what we're dealing with so we can find a way to protect ourselves and our home." "What do you think we should do first?" Althea asks, her hand gently resting on Kael's as they sit together on the worn sofa. Kael smiles at their entwined fingers, and his eyes light up with an idea. "We should visit the old library in the village center. I'm sure it has ancient texts that could help us understand the nature of this evil." Althea nods, her face filled with hope. "That's a good plan. Let's go there first thing tomorrow morning. We need every bit of knowledge we can get to defeat this darkness." As they continue their conversation late into the night, their bond deepens and their love for each other grows stronger. Together, they will face the darkness hand in hand, with love and determination guiding their actions. In the cozy living room of their humble abode, Althea and Kael sit by the warm fire, discussing their plan to gather information about the evil force. "We must find out more about this darkness that threatens our home," Althea says, her voice filled with determination. "I agree," Kael responds, his eyes never leaving the flickering flames. "We need to understand what we're dealing with so we can find a way to protect ourselves and our home." "What do you think we should do first?" Althea asks, her hand gently resting on Kael's as they sit together on the worn sofa. Kael smiles at their entwined fingers, and his eyes light up with an idea. "We should visit the old library in the village center. I'm sure it has ancient texts that could help us understand the nature of this evil." Althea nods, her face filled with hope. "That's a good plan. Let's go there first thing tomorrow morning. We need every bit of knowledge we can get to defeat this darkness." As they continue their conversation late into the night, their bond deepens and their love for each other grows stronger. Together, they will face the darkness hand in hand, with love and determination guiding their actions. Althea and Kael sat by the warm fire, wrapped in thick blankets as they shared their thoughts about the evil force that threatened their home. The living room was filled with the aroma of freshly baked cookies and the soft melody of an old lute playing in the background. Althea, her eyes filled with concern, began, "Kael, we need to gather as much information as possible about this evil force. We can't just sit idly by and watch our home be consumed by darkness." Kael nodded solemnly, his hands tightly gripping the edge of the blanket. "I agree, Althea. We must find a way to understand the nature of this evil and defeat it." As they spoke, their bond deepened, a newfound sense of unity and determination growing between them. They decided that visiting the old library might be their best course of action, as ancient texts could hold valuable information about the nature of the evil force. "The old library is filled with dusty tomes," Althea mused. "Perhaps there we can find clues about this darkness." Kael's eyes sparkled with excitement. "Yes, and if we work together, we can decipher these ancient texts. Our love for each other will guide us in our quest." As the night wore on, their conversation flowed like a gentle stream, carrying them deeper into their plan. The more they talked, the stronger their love grew. With love and determination as their compass, Althea and Kael set out to face the darkness hand in hand, ready to protect their home and the people they loved.

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faarkas · 6 months

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dino bones. moss. choccy milk.

KATELYN MY BIRTHDAY TWIN GET OVER HERE RAT NAO

#we walking. we baking. we friendshiping. let s go.#hil.txt #answered #what kind of cookies r on the menu

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be-good-to-bugs · 1 year

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thinking about. hatsune miku. all the time.

#the bin #i want. to talk abt her to someone. but nody around me cares. i wanna showsomeone my fav miku songs. they r SOOOO good #how do you make friends? where do you meet people? anime conventions maybe. ive heard people make friends at stuff like that #i will hav to go to one next year when they happen. hopefully ill get the chance. maybe ill cosplay for it. that be fun #wish i actually got something out of online friendships. i hate talking to people online. its boring and strussful #its like. not fun. at all. its so boring. we cant watch a movie tofether. we cant make crafts together. we can only talk and it sucks #bc my fav thing with talking is tone. and yeah voice chat exists. but i dont pive alone and its stressfull #i wanna see you! and wanna watch ponyo with you! and wanna bake cookies with you! come over and we can make crafts together #and listen to vocaloid and wear silly clothes. having friends was so nice when i was little. its so lonely now. i want some company #hhhh. i guess i should TRY making online friends. cause maybe i can meet them in person. its so hard though #and i always throw up from the anxiety :(

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hybridirl · 3 months

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who first?

18+ only, please!

ellie x f!loser!reader x abby

a/n: sorry for the long wait! i was with my family the past week celebrating a holiday :)!! now i’m back and i’m gonna try and pump out a few. i am in fact working on the ellie x loser!reader pt2, so pls bear with me! i’m still thinking up ideas. this shit is harddd

brief summary: ellie and abby are the bestest of friends, and you’re… there. they kinda feel bad for you, so they bring home some of the “good shit” for a game. never have i ever? with shots. reversed. haven’t done it? drink!!!

tw / AU, *DUBCON* (reader is drunk (but so is ellie and abby)), strap-on, use of y/n, cunnilingus (r and e receiving), tit-slapping, porn no plot, rushed sex, threesome, reader gets referred to as “girl”

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watching tiktoks for hours on end was never your proudest pastime, especially when your two roommates were constantly out partying. you, honestly, were a third wheel. well, to be fair, you came into this friendship way after these two had already been established as this inseparable duo. still, being a friend - even if it’s not as deep - doesn’t mean you should be excluded from their little activities.

so, this is how your night has gone so far: moping around, trying to bake some cookies you found on tiktok, and binging tiktok. you sat on the island of the kitchen, a frown plastered on your face as you munched on your fifth cookie.

you glanced at the clock: 11:35 PM. you knew exactly what this meant; one of them is slutting themselves out while the other waits to drive themselves home. god, how it aggravated you! - how easily they could get into someone’s pants by just looking at them while you had to ease your way into it. that slow, smooth talking you, except it rarely ever worked and you came off as a creep. the pickup lines from reddit don’t seem to work in reality, huh?

pulling yourself off the counter and shoving the last piece of cookie into your mouth, you wondered why you stayed up until they came back. maybe you were just a little afraid to go to sleep alone, maybe you were just simply lonely. you wanted them to come home, tell you about their day and get envious at their friendship that you weren’t in on and that you didn’t have. poor you. you were like a watchdog, always staying up and looking out until your ‘owners’ came along, praising you for your good work so you could get your little dopamine rush. you even whimpered, just a little, as you sat on the couch to watch some cheesy drama movie that you had zero interest in. about thirty minutes in, the door opens. you turn your head and watch your two acquaintances walk in, both holding a suspiciously shaped brown bag.

“hey,” you greet, “what’re those?” you pointed toward the bags in their hands.

“just stuff for you,” ellie chirped first, setting the bag on the coffee table.

“us, she means,” abby cut in, setting hers down. you watched as they revealed what was shielded from her viewing: two tall bottles of ‘devil’s spring vodka.’

you cocked your head to the side and spoke, “for us? what for?” they gave you a ‘what do you think?’ look before ellie headed off to get three shot glasses. she placed one in front of you, abby, and herself.

“so, y/n,” abby began, popping the top and pouring some into each glass. “we know you’re lonely and we thought we’d do something for you, huh? sound good?” you pursed your lips and nodded, completely weirded out by this interaction.

“we’re gonna play a game,” ellie said, circling her glass with her hands. “it’s like ‘never have i ever.’ ever played?” you nodded. “good. so, each time someone says something you haven’t done, you take a shot. got it?” you nod again. “a—lright, you guys ready?” abby smiles and raises her hand.

“i’ll go first,” she told, an obvious mischievous glint in her eye, “let’s start of tame. so, y/n, have you ever… kissed someone in public? i’m not talking a little peck, i’m talking seriously making out.” your face heated, and your jaw dropped just slightly. you thought about lying, of course, just to seem cool, but, you knew they’d know.

“i-i… no, i haven’t,” you muttered out, shakily reaching your hand toward your glass. you took a sip, wincing at the burn in your throat.

“c’mon, y/n, the whole thing,” ellie chuckled at your ministrations. you whimpered silently before your head tilted back, gulping the rest down.

“ugh,” you groaned as you set it down and watched as ellie pour more into your glass. you had a feeling this was going to be a long night.

“okay, my turn,” ellie giggled, looking at the two of you. “okay, y/n, have you ever… had someone motorboat you?” your brows furrowed immediately.

“m-motorboat? i, well, um… no.”

“drink up then, girl.” they watched as you took another brave shot, your face contorting into what looked like pain, and, to be fair, it was painful.

you were about to speak, for your turn, but abby interrupted quickly, barely even noticing your open mouth, “my turn, huh?” abby questioned. your jaw shut right back up, letting her take the lead. letting her do her thing. “so, y/n, ever, i don’t know, let’s get a little crazier with this one, yeah? ever been in a threesome?”

you stared at abby with wide eyes, why are they asking you this stuff? why only you?

“no…” you whispered, continuing your stare on her as you went to take yet another shot. you were already starting to feel a buzz, already starting to feel the heat in your tummy. with a slightly clouded head, you turned to ellie. she was smirking, her eyes knowing as her lips parted once more.

“how about you give it a go?” ellie asked you, and you felt some relief.

“h-have you guys ever, um… have you guys ever… had a threesome?” you asked in a low voice. you watched abby roll her eyes and go to grab her glass, as with ellie.

“o—kay, my turn,” ellie clasped her hands together, after setting her glass back down, “ever taken it up the ass, y/n?”

“why are you only asking me?” you gawked, reaching for your glass. you took the next shot, and felt a sudden need for more.

“because we already know what we’ve did,” abby replied, another shot of the vodka slithering down her throat. “mm, that’s some good shit. so, y/n, have you ever topped?” you sighed as you reached for the glass once more. “oh, so you’re a bottom? figures. i mean, look at you.” you looked up at her, slightly offended whilst your hands went to pour yourself another shot.

“have you guys ever, uh, had public… sex?” you found yourself boldly asking, obvious that this drink was getting to you. they both raised their glasses to their lips.

this went on and on, mostly them asking you, you sometimes asking them until you were all drunk out of your minds.

“y/n,” ellie finally groaned and she scooted closer to you. you hadn’t realized the proximity of them both, slowly decreasing as the night went on. you hummed a response, your eyes half closed and your face hot. “h’ve you ever, uh, fantasized? about us?” ellie asked, her bottom lip tucked between her teeth. your hand didn’t reach for the glass, rather you simply stared into those green eyes. “yeah? you have? why didn’t you tell us? we coulda’ made all of your dreams come true, sweetheart,” she whispered, her hand meeting your waist.

“i-i was n-nervous,” you whined, “didn’ wanna say anythin’…”

“y/n, baby,” abby purred into your ear, “you don’ gotta be nervous ‘round us.” your head throbbed as you bit your lip; their hands explored your body, slowly molding you into your arousal. you wondered if this was their plan all along as their fingers danced around your PJs, caressing your inner thighs…

“please,” you whispered and their eyes flickered toward you. “…t-touch me…” you sighed blissfully as ellie’s hand finally met with your pajama-clad vulva. abby’s head dipped into the crook of your neck; she kissed up your neck and throat, then tilted your head toward hers to kiss your lips. sloppily, her tongue slipped into your mouth, prodding and massaging your tongue. your own mingled with hers, dancing around each other’s. you barely noticed your bottoms being tugged down, only realizing once the chill of the air hit your heat.

“lemme taste ‘er first,” abby said quickly as she pulled away from your swollen lips.

“no,” ellie whined, tugging your body toward hers.

“it was my idea,” she growled in return, “now let me have her first.” ellie huffed, but let go. she took asylum in your breasts; lifting your shirt up, she immediately dove into your mounds. she licked up to your nipple, taking it between her lips. you let out a broken moan as she nibbled on your sensitive bud, her tongue swirling around your pebbling nipples.

abby slid your legs open with her hands, spreading your labia with her thumb.

“how long h’ve you been this wet, y/n?” an obvious rhetorical question. you were too occupied with ellie and the worship of your breasts.

“a’w-while,” you managed to croak, though. you heard her chuckle and felt your body being tugged toward her more. “mmf, abby, be gentle…” ellie watched as abby’s head dipped between your legs, then her eyes flickered to your face to watch it contort in pleasurable expressions. “abby… ngh…” your hand reached to tug at her blonde hair, earning a groan from her lips.

“i heard she’s a p-pro,” ellie whispered to you while she tugged off her bottoms. your eyes fluttered, staring dazed at the sight of her pussy.

“want,” you purred out. ellie only smirked at you, her hands moving in to shove you down onto the couch. her legs straddled your head and she lowered herself onto you without warning, virtually smothering you. “mmf!” your brows were furrowed, your nose smooshed against her wet cunt. she ground her hips into your face, covering it in her slick.

“c’mon, y/n, thought you wanted it.” your doe eyes kept gazing up at her and you began to do the best you could with her weight in your face, your tongue working hard against her swollen clit.

both of the feelings were intoxicating, abby at your pussy, you at ellie’s. your legs tightened around abby’s head as her fingers found your g-spot, thrusting her fingers in and out of you. you moan into ellie, slurping at the nectar leaking from her. you’re so intoxicated, you can’t tell if it’s from the alcohol or this delicious feeling. your hands gripped ellie’s sides and you pulled her closer. you were whimpering, moaning, abby’s tongue wriggling into you, her fingernails digging into your plush thighs.

“mmm!” you cried, your eyes shutting as you felt a knot in your stomach begin to uncoil, your juices coating abby’s tongue and face.

“ahn, yeah,” abby groaned. “righ’ on my tongue, sweethear’.” your eyes were rolling, face scrunched in pleasure. it was a sure sight for ellie, drawing - no, forcing ellie’s own climax to follow suit. her arousal painted you, creaming on your face as she held your head close to her.

“oh, god, please please please — fuck!”

she ground against you, riding her orgasm out in your face. her clit bumped your nose, and your hands gripped her hips, slowly guiding her to a halt as she came down. as she got up from you, she took a moment to admire her work. your face looked so exhausted, wet with her, and needy for more.

“abby,” ellie said, “g-go get the…” she gestured into the direction of the bedrooms, then abby knew what she was talking about. she made her way into one the bedrooms, who knows which, and rummaged through. you watched the hallway curiously, ready for her arrival. you tried to sit up, but ellie only grabbed you, laying you down on her thighs. when abby came out, you were surprised to find her pant-less, and with a harness strapped to her person, not to mention a dildo hanging from it. she approached, slow and cautious steps. you couldn’t tell if she was trying to tease you or try to get you into the idea.

“you wan’ it?” she asked you, slowly crawling into the sofa, then nudging and prodding your wetness with the head.

“wan’ it.”

“alrigh’, sweet girl,” she breathed, easing the head into your slippery entrance. “good?” you nodded your head, egging her on silently.

“abby,” you moaned breathlessly. she shushed you, halting her movements so you could get used to her. she ran her rough hands down your sides, down, down, to your clit, gently rubbing it to make you feel some sort of goodness as she stood still. “move, please,” you whimpered.

“y/n, you should see ‘yer face right now,” ellie giggled, caressing the side of your head. “god, y’so pretty. fuck ‘er, abby, hurry. look at ‘er face.” abby rolled her eyes, not usually taking commands. she was going to anyway, but…

“oh!” you gasped from her sudden movements, a tight snap from her hips. “f-fuck!”

“mmm, ‘n moans so pretty,” ellie praised, “didn’ get to hear ‘ya so well when you were under me. gettin’ smothered by my pussy... mhm…” she caressed your face again, cupping your cheeks as abby began to pound you.

“abby!” you cried to her, eyes shut tight, hands flailing to find somewhere to rest. they found abby’s biceps, gripping them tightly as she slapped her hips against yours. “please, ngh!” you grit your teeth, jaw clenched while pleasure overtook you.

“eyes open,” abby growled, “‘n on me.” you had to fight yourself to open your eyes, but the sight in front of you was perfect. abby’s blonde hair sticking to her forehead, her braid dangling and swinging with each thrust, her slack jaw, fuck. “yeah, ‘atta girl.” she was thrusting just right, obviously so experienced. it was pleasing her, too, the strap hitting just right at her swollen clit.

how badly you wanted to touch her body, worship her like you did quietly with her eyes. she was like a greek god, muscular and sculpted so perfectly. especially now, sweat marbling her skin and her chiseled body over yours. you almost forgot ellie was there, being as (almost) quiet as she was. glancing up, you caught sight of her, her fingers buried into her cunt. the sight alone was enough to make you cum once more, but you couldn’t, not so early. you looked back up at the deity above you who was staring into your eyes.

“abby,” you groaned. you threw your head back, going dumb on her cock. “right there… f-please…” cross-eyed, you sobered up a little as you felt a harsh pain on your breasts. “oh!” you gasped, feeling her large hand slap your chest. “abby!”

“take my cock, girl,” abby panted, hands squeezing your breasts, using them as leverage as she continued her pounding.

“fu—ck,” ellie groaned to the sight of you and to the noise of her fingers in her cunt, squelching, obscene, and loud. “y’doing so good, y/n… yes… uhn!”

you ran your hand up abby’s biceps, wrapping your arms around her neck. this prompted her to lean in and kiss your lips, deep and hungry. your hand cupped her cheek, pulling her close while your lips collided. abby pulled away first to admire your body and you took this moment to lift your arms above your head, desperately trying to pull ellie closer by her legs. she scoot closer and you cocked your head to the side, immediately licking at her cunt.

“yeah,” abby moaned, feeling the beginnings of her orgasm. “lick ‘er fuckin’ pussy.” she gripped your waist, hurriedly thrusting into you, her clot bumping against the harness. “fuck, i’m cumming!” she moaned, collapsing onto you as she came. she kissed at your neck, bit at it, too, while she continued to thrust, needing you to cum, too. her fingers finding your clit, furiously rubbing it.

you couldn’t help it anymore; biting into ellie’s thigh, you came. squirted, actually. all over her cock, all over her abdomen. your body was convulsing, shaking and twitching for her. ellie followed in suit, your teeth pushing her over the edge as they sunk deeper into her. all three of you were moaning, crying, holding each other tight.

“fuck,” you were the first to say. abby slowly pulled out of you, panting deeply.

“you squirted,” abby chuckled with admiration. she squeezed your thighs and glanced up at ellie, “all good?” she asked. ellie nodded.

“yeah, just,” she sighed blissfully, “fuck. we should do this again.” you giggled and kissed ellie’s thigh.

“mhm,” you agreed.

maybe your (sex?) life has just changed for the better.

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