#invisible made visible

[frankiensteinsmonster]

I hate able bodied embarrassment. You know, the kind when they realize Oh No! I actually ran into a disabled person who needs the accessibility tool I'm using for funsies! I didn't know they Actually Existed!!

How about you stop doing things that make you embarrassed to get caught doing??? You feel shitty after making our lives harder? I have excellent news. You can literally never experience that again in one easy step. 🙃

#use tone indicators if speaking to me! #i realize not everyone has a visible illness. i am one of those people. i specify able bodied for a reason #their eyes are always Poppin out of their head and they look like a deer in headlights when it happens #and they scurry off like they Know they weren't supposed to be there #i know I can't make out every disabled person i see based on sight alone but literally. they are not included in this statement #(if you have an invisible illness!!! you are allowed and meant to use those aids!! do not feel embarrassed or ashamed!) #(we're all in this world together and we're made to share limited resources! we're gonna need the same things at the same time sometimes and #thats okay!) #cpunk #cripple punk #mobility aid #chronic illness

[thewingedwolf]

i think part of why matt is underestimated in the house is ableism straight up. he was clearly overwhelmed the first two to three weeks and trying to adjust to being around so many people, to get comfortable asking people to repeat things and get used to people’s quirks when they speak, and over the weeks people have been taking him into account more (purposefully sitting where he can see their face, asking him if he understands, getting his attention when a group chat is happening & he looks spaced out, etc) so game talk has gotten easier, but at the same time, the image of him being like, overwhelmed and helpless, has stayed in a lot of people’s minds.

and tbh he’s clearly played that up which is smart! he definitely plays into his silly side & he says stupid shit like “a fun fact about me is i’m deaf” lol, and meanwhile people spill game info to him all the time bc he’s just silly matt, never mind he’s the best rat in the house! it’s interesting to watch him take his disability and the unfair way it’s been handled by production and even house guests and then use it to his advantage in the game.

#bb25 #and like yeah still fuck him for the andrew tate thing. but being so visibly disabled & navigating that in this game so well is impressive #to me as a physically disabled person but also from like. a game and great society standpoint. not to brag but we see ableism #and we turn that shit around!!!! i hope they cast more disabled people in the show. #matt klotz #also like - look at who he hangs with & likes ratting to. it’s the people who take him into account. #i think what made him sour on jared specifically & warm up to cory was that comment. #a little mindfulness towards other people can go a long way! #also hope i phrased this all okay obviously my disability is illness based and slightly more invisible so i have a very different experience #but that’s also why i’ve liked watching bc you get this really intimate look at what living with a disability different from yrs looks like

[stagefoureddiediaz]

THE WAY THAT LIGHTNING SCAR IS IN THE SAME GENERAL PLACE AS EDDIE'S BULLET WOUND this is so much

Hey Nonnie

Oh the show is not messing about and I’m in love and the make up team get all of my props because those are some excellent lichtenberg figures and they’re loud in what they’re saying!

They know exactly what they’re doing - tying buck and Eddie together with a visible red string of fate and it’s insane - neither Eddie or Buck have been on red ropes since the shooting (buck was when he climbed the crane (which is more symmetry all of its own) but that’s the last time and is tied to the shooting) so to have one connecting them now and then to have a physical manifestation of that on at least Bucks skin (and possible Eddie’s) temporarily making that invisible connection visible - I’m dead it’s just excellent storytelling from everyone

#kym answers things #nonnie asks #the red string of fate #has tied buck and Eddie together and we are seeing the invisible made visible #911 spoilers #911 on fox #911 fox #911onfox #eddie diaz #evan buckley

[natjennie]

had a dream I was playing a ttrpg and my character was sort of a gay werewolf tom wambsgans who married into this powerful supernatural, mostly vampire, family. I've never wanted anything to be true so badly.

#i dont remember who else was playing. i honestly think matt mercer was there? #idk who my husband was #but i do remember we hadn't discussed being married before playing and i just kind of improvised that #and then out of character i was like 'were we married before or did i just make that up?' #and he was like 'no you just made that up but i love it keep going' #it was great #it was like cunty rich family politics but also supernatural creatures #and at one point we were being chased by idk hunters or something #and there was one little girl in the family who liked to go invisible and scare people on the stairs #so as we were running back into the big manor house like barely alive #me and another party member both remembered to chuck something towards the top of the stairs to make her visible again #she was like a last minute trap. #and then i was thinking maybe we could use her invisibility to hide from who was chasing us #but then i woke up

[akirameta84]

ive missed bee breeding so much im glad i decided to start a new E2E save

being stung to death by the besties

#minecraft #modded minecraft #b e e #my armor isnt visible because i made it invisible with cosmetic armor btw

[crossdressingdeath]

Auntie Ethel: Hello, petal. My, my - the mask suits you. Just relax. See the world with fresh eyes. And let your dear old Auntie Ethel look after you.

Kyvir needs to stop interacting with incredibly powerful beings who promise to look after him. It's so bad for him. He's already got so many issues on that front, this is doing him no favours. Although honestly I don't think that mask is good for anyone's mental state. God it's creepy.

#bg3 #kyvir #i made his helmet visible just so that i could see what the mask looked like #and then i promptly made it invisible again

[creekfiend]

Not much just publicly processing the ways my trauma has made me a socially harmful person to be around during various periods in my life and trying to outline ways in which our trauma responses can become genuinely poisonous to our interpersonal relationships and indeed our very ABILITY to connect genuinely with other people. How about you

#i now 100% believe #you cant be a good friend without examining your trauma not the events. not dwelling in shit #but processing how it has impacted you and making visible all the invisible things it has made you believe #about the role you occupy in relationships and interactions #the ways you subconsciously try to retain control in your life #if you dont examine those responses and that reactivity you WILL hurt people you care about. sometimes very badly. #and you can get entrenched in these beliefs without even consciously thinking about it and its very dangerous #my main motivation for working thru my trauma responses is wanting to be a better friend #a less unpleasant person to be around and interact with. because i dont want to hurt people. and i have! #badly #and it sucks!!! BUT YOU GOTTA DO IT

[theresa-of-liechtenstein]

just spent an embarrassingly long time customizing my ipad home screens lmao

#em speaks #it is blue now. and the apps have all been reorganized #also i learned today you can make pages visible and invisible #so now i’ve made a specific school/work page and made it invisible since we don’t have class here #*yet not here

[froqgy]

this one note i have on what i want my neocities to look like so true

#I NEED TO KEEP WORKING ON IT im going to browse goecities and other old sites to get insp and made even edit some code from them teehee #i want visible scrollbar not invisible mac ones

[mochixkisses]

i love not being perceived (i crave any ounce of attention and fear being forgotten)

#mochitalks #anyway yesterday was pan visibility day #and someone told me im back to being invisible today (as a joke lol it made me laugh) #so i responded i love not being perceived #but actually (refer to text post)

[serialreblogger]

happy disability pride month, everyone! shoutout to all y'all with invisible disabilities that make it harder to get accommodations, mobility aids that make it harder to access even "accessible" spaces, visible differences & disabilities that make it harder to avoid abled antagonism, conditions & traits you aren't sure "count" as disabilities, and disabilities like mine that fall at the intersection between "physical" and "mental." shoutout to everyone who is disabled by societal ableism and is just fine with how their own brain and body works, actually. shoutout to everyone whose disability sucks, and everyone who would get rid of their disability in a heartbeat. shoutout to everyone who doesn't find themself in common dialogues about "disability & accommodations," because let's be honest - most of us don't. Our needs are many and diverse and even we cannot speak for each other, but we - like the queer community - stand together.

nothing about us without us.

happy pride.

#linden's originals #disability positivity post #disability pride month #disability wrath month #actuallydisabled #happy pride #side note in the tags: a lot of why i make this post is bc already some of the ''positivity posts'' i'm seeing are like #''especially physically disabled'' or w/e bc of that whole ''cripplepunk'' discourse re: whether neurodivergents cld reclaim ''cripple'' #frankly i don't care. if ppl are applying a term to themself idc what they wanna use. but a lot of ableism came out of that debate #a lot of ''physical vs mental'' dichotomies that made me feel really invisible #like - fibromyalgia is characterized by ''phantom pain.'' by pain without a physical cause; by nerves & neurons misfiring #i use a wheelchair because of it but there is no physical reason - apart from my brain ofc; which is physical. brains are physical things #if you mean ''ppl who use mobility aids'' say that. but stop differentiating between ''physical'' disabilities & the rest of us #the rest of us are physically disabled too. and/or socially disabled: #in a state of enforced reduction of ability because the resources exist to live our lives to the fullest #and we can't: bc society is built for people with a specific physical makeup #(including neurological makeup. and also including configurations of limbs - and height; and facial appearances) #the Disfigured community & all those with visible differences from ''the norm'' are welcome here #little people are welcome here. as are intersex folks for the record - #being intersex is not (from what i understand) ''disabled'' per se. but our communities are closely aligned #both victims of institutionalized medical & social abuse. and some intersex variations include disabilities too - #so you're welcome here. just as you're welcome in the queer+ community. you are welcome to join us as we lend our voices to each other #all are welcome in the fight to breathe. until all of us can breathe easy #linden in the tags

[theexodvs]

“If you don’t teach your children to believe in themselves, what will you teach them to believe?”

Me:

#Nicene Creed #Council of Nicaea #Nicaea #I believe in one God the Father Almighty #Maker of Heaven and Earth #And of all things visible and invisible #I believe in one Lord Jesus Christ #The only-begotten Son of God #Begotten of his Father before all worlds #Begotten of the Father before all ages #God of God #Light of light #Very God of very God #Begotten not made #Being of one substance with the Father #homoousios #ομοουσιος #From Whom all things were made #Who for us men and for our salvation #Came down from heaven #And was incarnate by the Holy Spirit of the Virgin Mary #And was made man #Who was cruc ! f ! ed for us also under Pontius Pilate #And suffered and was buried #And the third day He rose again from the dead according to the Scriptures #And ascended into heaven #And sitteth at the right hand of the Father #From whence He shall come again in Glory #To judge the quick and the dead #Whose kingdom shall have no end

[winglssdemon]

Holy frick frack, I made ONE post on another site where I didn't SPECIFICALLY mention invisibly disabled people when I mentioned "disabled people" and you know what? If you're invisibly disabled and think everyone is excluding you because they didn't specify INVISIBLE disabilities then that's a you problem. That's not on OPs to have to constantly mention that we're including invisibly disabled people every single time. If you don't think you're included under generalized "disabled people" then try and think about that. Is it internal ableism? Do you think you're not actually disabled unless someone specifies "invisibly" and if so, why? Is it because you can't handle visibly disabled people existing? Is it that you can't imagine a visibly disabled remembering that invisible disabilities exist?

Figure it the fuck out and stop pulling this shit.

#invisible disabilities #visible disabilities #ableism #if youre not including yourself under the general disability umbrella term thats not my problem and im tired of it being made my problem

[sneakygreenbean]

personal observations made by a new cane user:

you do not need to be in constant pain to own a cane.

folding canes have a clasp or band to keep them folded. losing the band is a pain in the ass.

you will get dirty looks

it does not matter what age you are. you will get dirty looks.

you have to hold it in the opposite hand as the disabled leg. this is fortunate, as I am right handed, so i hold it in my left hand to support my right leg.

people will try to steal your cane from you.

when standing still, I hold it in my right hand unless i need to do something right handedly. this does not work as well as i thought it would.

being visibly physically disabled is difficult. having a mobility aid will help with pain and movement, but some people don't get them because visible disability is treated with disgust.

if someone meets you for the first time, and you don't have your cane, then they will like you more, but they will not believe you are actually disabled.

if someone meets you for the first time, and you have your cane, they will not treat you the same.

the majority of other cane and mobility aid users I have met are homeless. I live close to a big city.

People do not want to see you being disabled.

you will not hear of the benefits of using a cane from anyone who does not use a cane.

no one will prepare you for the world of being visibly physically disabled. however bad you think we have it is usually not from the disability at all. I can deal with pain and I can deal with an indisposed left hand.

the hardest part of being disabled is the fact that no one will care until you make them care.

the disabled seats on trains are a suggestion

the disabled seats on buses are a suggestion.

you will have a different experience with using a cane than I have had.

your hand will become tired. you are using it as a leg.

your cane is legally a part of your body. this will not stop some people.

you are not your disability. but it will affect you.

i love you

theres always an invisible someone who has it worse. that person will not be affected or offended by your use of a cane. take the damn ibuprofen. put the folded cane in your bag. ask your friends for help. gd knows they need help sometimes too.

you will have to learn that things will be impossible to you. you may not run as fast anymore. you may not become a skater, like you always wanted to be. you may be left behind when everyone else runs ahead.

you deserve better.

your cane handle gets dirty. wash it.

some days pain is worse. some days you will feel it the moment you wake up.

no one deserves pain. the human condition is not to suffer. we deserve better. we deserve to be loved and not tolerated. we deserve to be seen better than from the corners of eyes. we deserve to be heard better than an afterthought at a meeting.

be quick to care for yourself. I love you.

#disability #if you clown on this i will kill you with my teeth. #personal #disabled #cane user #mobility aid #physical disability #this is about physical disability do not derail. i understand that mental disability is treated badly as well. this post isnt about that. #this post is also not about invisible disabilities because i have a very visible disability. #please be patient with me. i am young and new to the use of canes. most of these revelations are shockingly new.

[bogleech]

So I clapped back at a middle aged conservative weirdo, the kind who's on here screaming at people about politics but also trying to be a softcore pornblog or unsuccessfully use tumblr like a hookup app, and when he pulled their usual "come over and fight me" routine he also very willingly provided an address when asked, which was blurred on google street view, which is something home owners can request.

Now my obvious thought is that he sent me someone else's place, but the same google search had also provided perfectly clear images of it thanks to the real estate industry.

And when I sent him one of these, he suddenly never responded again despite sending lots of vigorous threats up to that precise second, and that suggests to me that not only did he readily give out his address when asked, but he MAY have believed, somehow, that it was safe to do so as long as the house itself wasn't visible on street view. I do not know how that could have made sense to anybody, but sometimes children think they're invisible when they close their eyes, so maybe this is the internet tough guy equivalent to that level of reasoning. Obviously I'm not gonna really doxx him or use it. I mean, if I did then at most I'd send him a cute funny greeting card?

[mieluscious]

baby, warm me up. zayne

ෆ pairings : zayne x female reader

ෆ genre : fluff, smut

ෆ word count : 3k6

ෆ warnings : mdni. husband!zayne, bratty wife!reader, fluff, small argument, teasing, fingering, biting, a lot of kisses, unprotected sex, breeding kink, handjob, hand kink, rough sex, semi-public sex, risk of getting caught, medical office sex, zayne is really cold (you know him..) but really reallyyy soft at the same time, they are both so in love . . . ໑ ‧ ₊ ⊹˚

"what are you doing here." zayne's office door closed behind you as you excitedly threw your shopping bags on the sofa in front of his desk.

"i went shopping and thought : why not say hello to my hubby?" you clapped your hands, smiling at zayne's cold expression. "are you not excited to see me ?" you pouted and placed your hands on your hips. "look at my new dress, isn't it cute ?" zayne pushed his glasses up his nose and turned his attention back to the documents spread out on his desk.

"i have work to do y/n. go back home." he grabbed a pen and resumed his work without giving you another glance. you sighed and threw yourself onto the sofa.

"my husband is so meannnn." you raised your arms and looked at your hands. "i even had my nails done for him. but he doesn't care about me i'm so sad." you whined loudly but zayne was totally indifferent and it was slowly beginning to frustrate you. you suddenly got up and reached into one of your bags, pulling out a cute little top you bought at the mall. "since you don't mind, i'll show you everything i've bought." zayne squeezed his pencil lightly between his fingers at your words. you took off your shoes and unbuttoned your dress, which fell to your feet, leaving you in your underwear in front of his desk. he slowly raised his eyes to you and his eyebrows furrowed at the sight of you half-naked in his workplace.

"what are you doing." it didn't sound like a question, zayne's tone was cold as usual, but this time you could hear the annoyance in his voice, which made you smile slightly. he tapped his pencil repeatedly on the wood of his desk, looking you up and down behind the lenses of his glasses.

"i told you. i'm doing a haul just for you." you winked at him. he pressed his back against his chair and crossed his arms over his chest. you put on your top and zayne's eyes fell on your breasts, a little too visible for his taste because of the little fabric covering your skin. you put your hands on your hips and gave him a few poses to show off your top, you spun around and smiled with all your teeth. you chuckled. "so ? what do you think baby." his cold gaze slid down on the skin of your bare thighs to your hips, before falling back into your eyes.

"i think you should go home, like i said." you sighed and crossed your arms over your chest, and zayne almost broke his pencil at the sight of your breasts sticking out generously.

"i don't want to go back home without you. it's saturday and i want us to have fun tonight." you bent down and reached into your bag to pull out a skirt and scarf. "look i even bought a cute outfit for you." zayne sighed and a discreet, almost invisible smile played across his lips. he rose from his chair and you pressed your clothes to your chest as the tall man approached you.

"look at me." you didn't even realize you'd lowered your gaze to your feet. you looked up at him and your teeth caught your lower lip at his serious expression. "i have a lot of work to do, and you're a distraction." you clenched your fists, you were offended and zayne could see it in your eyes. you threw your clothes against his chest which he caught before they fell to the ground.

"ok, i get it. i'm gonna go have some fun on my own then." you took off your top under zayne's piercing eyes and his fists clenched on your clothes as you also removed your bra.

"y/n. don't push me please." your eyes never left his when you wrapped your arm around your breasts, forbidding him to look. you knew what you were doing was wrong but you couldn't help feeling that childish feeling of jealousy. zayne was always busy with work and having time to spend with him was becoming more and more complicated as the days went by. you crouched down and pulled a silk dress from another bag.

"you see." you straightened up and slipped inside the dress, which gilded deliciously over the curves of your body under your husband's cold gaze. "i was supposed to wear this dress tonight at the restaurant i booked for us. but instead, i'm going to wear it now and go by myself. maybe a man will join me and give me some time ?" you grabbed your purse from the sofa. you brought your hand to your mouth and tilted your head to the side, looking at him again. "maybe rafayel? i don't think he would have forgotten our wedding anniversary." you caught your heels in your hands, wanting to put them in your car, you couldn't stand his silence any longer and you wanted to get out of here as soon as possible. you grabbed the door's wrist to open it when a hand slammed down on the wood to close it again. you turned around and leaned your back against the door, zayne's face down on you. the strands of his hair fell over his dark eyes behind his glasses, making him far too attractive. a knock was heard from the other side of the door.

"doctor zayne ? your patient is here for his appointment." his gaze wandered slowly over every pretty feature of your face before falling back into your beautiful eyes.

"make them wait in the corridor." his other hand wrapped a lock of your hair around its finger. "i'll be there soon, unfortunately, i still have something to take care of." his hand went up to your chin, which he raised towards him. zayne was much more taller than you, sometimes, to look at him you had to stand on tiptoe to keep your balance. he slipped his arm, which was against the door, around your waist, pulling you closer to him. you squealed softly as you felt his face come close to your ear, his lips gently brushing against it. "and you, you come with me." you mewled and grabbed his shirt between your hands as he lifted you by the hips, making you wrap your legs around his waist.

"i hate you." you pouted, wrapping your arms around his neck. he smiled tenderly and placed a small kiss on your cheek, making you blush. he walked to his desk and sat you down on it. his two hands settled on either side of you as he stood between your thighs.

"look at me, princess." his teeth gently caught your ear, making you flinch. "please." you sighed lightly as you removed your arms from around his neck, giving him a chance to see your rosy cheeks. you closed your eyes and his nose touched yours. "i didn't forget our wedding anniversary." he slipped a hand on the small of your back and kissed your jaw before blindly reaching behind you for a small box on his desk. you slowly opened your eyes on a beautiful diamond ring and gasped.

"w-what is this.." you grabbed the box between your trembling fingers and raised your face to zayne's, who rested his forehead against yours, smiling softly.

"i told you to leave so that you could take the time to make yourself even more beautiful than you are now." he tucked a lock of your hair behind your ear before gently kissing the corner of your lips. "i have a lot of work to do and i wanted to get everything done so i could get back to you as soon as possible." he grabbed your hips with both hands and pulled you closer to him, making you blush even more under his cold eyes.

"i feel so stupid." you caught your face in your hands. "i'm so sorry zayne." he caught one of your fingers between his teeth, nibbling gently.

"don't be sad, my love." your hands slowly fell from your face. "i was a bit stressed and i know i can be cold sometimes." you immediately looked up and saw him smiling.

"sometimes huh ?" he chuckled softly and your heart began to race.

"yes i know. but you're not afraid of the ice, are you ?" his cold fingers slid over the bare skin of your thighs, pulling up your dress. you grabbed his shirt again, moaning softly under his piercing eyes.

"i'm not." he lightly pinched the sensitive skin of your inner thighs, making you flinch. zayne's face pressed against your neck and he took the opportunity to lick the sensitive spot under your ear, a whimper escaped from between your lips as your legs suddenly wrapped around his waist.

"so why don't you try to warm me up ?" this time you couldn't resist anymore, you needed him. one of your hands grabbed his white lab coat, bringing him closer to you causing him to catch himself with one hand on the desk behind you. your lips met the skin of his neck and a silent moan escaped from his mouth. "eager aren't we ?" your teeth sank into his flesh and his head tilted back slightly when he felt your small hands grab his belt. your hand slipped into his pants to catch his length, you bit your lip painfully, trembling. a soft moan escaped from between zayne's lips. "your hands are so warm." he lowered his head and your eyes met again, he opened his mouth slightly as you began to slowly move your hand over his cock, jerking him off as you analyzed every pretty feature of his face.

"i love you." you sighed softly and he smiled lightly between two moans. he placed his hands on either side of you, his forehead pressed to yours, making you tremble even more at this new proximity.

"why are you shaking my darling ?" a chuckle escaped him. "i'm the one who's getting touched." his eyes fell on your hand, which was gently caressing him. "by such a pretty hand." he raised his eyes back to yours and your gaze almost made him cum in your hand. you were so pretty, your cheeks were as rosy as flowers and your eyes were glassy. every time you touched zayne he had this feeling that you were taking more pleasure than he was, and seeing you like this made you even more adorable in his eyes.

your thumb slipped over his tip and zayne let out a growl that you swallowed in a tender kiss. your glossy lips caressed his gently as his tongue slipped into your mouth to meet yours. you sucked his lower lip shyly as you felt his hands grab your dress. he tried to escape your lips to talk but your grip on his cock tightened, making him moan against your mouth. you pressed your mouth harder against his and your tongue slid against his teeth, making him smile during the kiss. his breathing quickened as your hand slid up and down his length faster. a knocking sounded at his office door, but zayne paid it no mind. he moved one of his hands up to your jaw and his fingers slipped over your hairline as he deepened the kiss, making you moan inside his mouth.

"doctor zayne ? your patient is waiting." his tongue wrapped around yours before sucking on it gently. your other hand went up his muscular back, and you pulled his lab coat off his shoulders. he immediately understood what you wanted and pulled his hands away from you to remove it completely from him. your mouth never left his it was as if you needed it to breathe or you could die just under him. you pressed his cock against his stomach and rubbed it harder against your palm, making him grip the edge of the desk firmly. he was now panting against your mouth and your tongue couldn't resist licking his lips. everything was so delicious, the minty taste of his mouth was addictive.

"ah- stop. im gonna cum." he suddenly grabbed your thigh and lifted it. "i don't want to ruin the pretty dress you bought for me." your lips slipped from his mouth to his jaw, which you nibbled softly. "please. take it off." his other hand slipped under your butt to pull the fabric of your dress through. you removed your hand from his cock and grabbed the edges of your dress which you pulled over your head before bringing back your mouth to the skin of his neck.

"i missed you so much, zayne. a-ah-" you moaned prettily as you felt him tug roughly at your lace panties before tossing them behind him. you wrapped your arms around his neck as he slid his hands under your knees, positioning your feet on the edge of his desk, opening you up to him as much as possible.

"i know baby, i know. i'm sorry, i'm here now." you nodded and threw your head back, feeling the tip of his cock slide between your walls. you removed your arms from around his neck and grasped his shirt firmly in your hands, moaning loudly. zayne removed one of his hands from under your knee and slid his fingers against your lips. his piercing gaze met your glassy eyes. "shhh-" he pushed his cock further into you and he could see in your eyes that you were on the verge of climax. "you have to be quiet" you nodded, a tear fell down your cheek and zayne bit down on his bottom lip to keep himself from grunting at the sight of you in such despair. you squealed against his fingers as he placed his lips on your eye, kissing you softly. "it's gonna be fine. you want to feel good, hm ?" you nodded again and your chest heaved as he thrust his full length inside you. you pulled so hard on his shirt that buttons popped off and spread across the floor, revealing his muscular chest. you were now panting against his mouth and zayne frowned while looking deep into your teary eyes, trying to calm himself down.

"z-zayne..ahhh..." you grabbed the hair on the back of his head as he started thrusting inside you slowly, letting you get used to him. he slid both of his hands on your hips and you threw your head back as his gaze fell on your juicy, erotic lips. he wanted to eat them so bad, but he didn't want to miss your little moans under his thrusts. another tear rolled down your cheek and zayne immediately licked it off. he opened his mouth to let out small moans when he felt your legs wrap around his waist, making him thrust his cock even deeper until he reached your g-spot. you almost fell backwards when you felt his tip strike against the most sensitive spot of your body, zayne caught you by the small of your back.

"how does it feel ? good ?" you nodded and opened your mouth to speak, but a cry escaped you as he thrust a bit faster inside you, making you arch against his hand on your back . you grabbed his fingers still against your lips and slipped them into your mouth to stop you from being too loud. his cold gaze returned back to yours and you couldn't help biting his fingers, making him flinch slightly. an almost non-existent smile spread across his lips as he watched you try to apologize between your uncontrollable moans. he laid you flat on the desk and let out a deep groan when he looked down on your pussy gushing and clenching on his cock. he grabbed the back of your knees with one hand and pressed them against your chest, this new position made you turn your eyes to the back of your skull. his erection was impossibly hard and the thick veins on the underside of his cock were consistently dragging over your silken flesh.

"z-zayne....ahh....ahh....ahh...hmph!-" zayne put his knee on the desk, fucking you even more deeply as he looked straight into your eyes, his mouth hang opened and silent moans escaped from between the reddened lips you'd kissed passionately earlier. "it's.... ahhh-.. too m-much-" you tried to grab everything you could around you, the edges of his desk and the document holders lying around, everything.

"take it, please. look at you. you look so pretty with your face all red." you were now a crying and moaning mess under his powerful thrusts. zayne didn't care about you being noisy anymore, the whole hospital could hear you and probably the patient who'd been waiting for him in the corridor for thirty minutes. but all he wanted was fucking you good, fucking you the way you always deserved it. "so pretty. please, let’s make a baby." you nodded and you squirted a little against his pelvis at his words. with his free hand he was about to pull his shirt off his shoulders when you grabbed the fabric of his sleeve, letting him know that you wanted him to give it to you. zayne dropped the back of your knees and straightened up to take off his shirt, which he then handed to you.

you pressed his shirt against your face, savoring the scent of your husband as he removed his cock from your cunt and turned you over so that you were lying on your side. you bit down gently on the fabric of his shirt when you met his cold eyes again. he positioned himself back on his two legs on the floor and bent down to gently kiss the skin of your hip before straightening up again, making you whimper. he grabbed your leg and put it on his shoulder before sinking back inside and immediately start fucking you deep. "ahh.. yes princess, you like it like that ?-" he moaned and a streams of yes’s escaped from your glossy lips as lewd squelching and skin slapping against skin noises were bouncing off the office walls. he pulled your leg towards him to bring you closer, making you bounce on his cock harder with each thrust and you couldn't help but scream as you felt his tip hit your g-spot with full force. you pressed your nose deeper into his shirt and your eyes rolled back into the back of your skull as you smelled the musky scent of his cologne. zayne pressed his pelvis against your clit and the opportunity was too good for you not to rub up against him. "look at me." you looked up into his beautiful green eyes and immediately opened your mouth wide, mewling loudly as you saw zayne blush, with his glasses almost falling off his nose. one of his hand caught your sensitive ear and he pressed it between his two digits, making you arch your back. "you like my scent mh ?" you nodded, biting your lower lip under his watchful gaze. "when i'm at work, do you use my shirts to touch yourself with them ?" you squealed and pulled the fabric of his shirt up over your nose, revealing only your eyes.

"y-yes.." zayne suddenly grabbed your hips and flipped you onto your stomach, he fucked you so hard that the desk rocked back and forth. he pressed his chest against your back and you gripped the edges of the desk firmly as you felt his hand slide under your belly to massage your clit. zayne slipped his tongue into your ear and you couldn't help yourself from screaming even louder as you felt your orgasm building inside you. "z-zayne...ahhhh....ahhhhh...i-m... cuming-" he removed himself from your cunt and turned you over onto your back again, he lifted your ass before thrusting roughly into you, his balls slapping against your cheeks loudly.

"look at me, princess." he was panting against your lips and his forehead was pressed against yours as his nails dug into your skin, a sign that he was close to cumming too. you looked up into his beautiful eyes and a smile played on his lips between two moans. "are you ready to be a mom, y/n ?" you nodded repeatedly and begged him against his lips to let you cum. “then take it all.”

“y-yes…yes!-” you shouted, arching your back and pressing your breasts harder against his chest as you squirted against him. he moaned loudly as he came at the same time as you, you shook your hips in pure satisfaction, allowing zayne’s swollen cock to enjoy the pleasure of your tight, tender passageway walls as they sucked it in over and over again, prolonging your orgasm. the sound of his balls slapping against your ass echoed throughout the room and you were certain that the nurse on the other side of the door knew what you were doing. zayne slowed the pace of his hips and you squealed against his lips when he slid his hands over your breasts, pressing them together. he panted against your mouth trying to recover from his orgasm as you felt his semen flowing between your legs. “baby.. it’s leaking..” zayne kissed your cheek and slipped one of his hands between your legs, he removed his cock from your pussy and slipped two fingers between your walls pushing his cum deep inside. you wrapped your arms around his shoulders and kissed the top of his head, giggling.

“happy wedding anniversary, zaynie.”

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