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mariahthelioness29 · 4 years

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You Can Stop...or Not

Paring: retired! Steve Rogers x Black! reader

WC: 3.2k

Warning: Absolute filth, mi gente, mention of alcohol, SMUT, unprotected sex ( wrap it before you let .... tap in ), medium rough sex, recording sex and photo taking. spanking, facial.

So the inspiration came around thanks to this post Thanks to @blackmissfrizzle @rasberrylemon for encouraging me and @saint-bvcky for being my enabler.

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You are at the edge of the pool, taking in the scenery. The pool blends with the vast ocean in front of you.

It is a beautiful scene, vast blue ocean with islands scattered here and there and the silhouette of mountains far away.

I’m still in love with you playing on the speakers. You sway to the rhythm.

“ I’m still in love with you booyyy”, you slurred. That wine is getting you now and you want your Stevie here with you but Stevie was not here yet, he was taking pictures of the local market for some fancy magazine about islands.

Who would’ve thought Steve Rogers as a photographer, art curator, art director ?

You smile reminiscing his first exposition, which was you and the clients of Jurnee’s beauty salon.

You and the journey of taking your braids off and giving care to your natural hair, with his Kodak Duex camera and with other cameras. Art circles and artsy people made a new meaning and something revolutionary out of it ,just as the shock of Viola Davis, taking her wig off in How to Get Away with Murder.

You laughed remembering, cause he did it out of absolute boredom when your friend, hairdresser Jurnee was taking care of your hair.

He was intrigued, you told him it will be a long time and process. Being the stubborn mule he is, he insisted on going with you. Only to be in shock how much time it takes and the procedure. His mouth was agape, when he heard Jurnee telling a woman, how much it was for her microbraids.

You never heard a group of Black women laugh that much at an expression. Steve Rogers, ex-Captain America, fought purple aliens, dropped from skyscrapers yet he is shocked at the price of microbraids.

You are a little tipsy so you step out of the pool, dry yourself and wrap your hair in the towel, like a headwrap. Dancing to your vacay playlist.

“Shake dat ting miss, Cana, Cana

Shake dat ting miss, Annabella

Shake dat ting yow, Donna Donna

Jodi and Rebecca

Woman, get busy

Jus shake dat booty non-stop”, blasted the speakers.

When you heard one of your favorite songs, You just had to get on your fours on the lounge chair and start throwing ass in a circle.

What you did not know is that a very sneaky, quiet Steve was there with his phone, recording.

Steve just sighs in content, seeing you relax, happy.

He takes his shirt off, just dropping on the floor.

He sees the bottle of wine that has gone down quite a bit. He chuckles in silent at that.

You are swaying your hips to the rhythm of those songs you love so much, oh but then you go on all fours and start moving your ass. He has an idea. He takes his phone and starts recording you. He does his best to be quiet, so that you don’t shy away.

After, coming back from the past, realizing that even going back in time cannot fulfill or make the what ifs come true. He came back but he still had a void. Sam and Bucky tagged him along to various social causes and projects to help the community and it satisfied him but still he needed the warmth of companionship.

One day he goes day drinking, just cause. He is retired and he can do whatever he wants.

You were the bartender and you clicked instantly . Your warm smile, the gold clips in your braids, your vibrant attitude. He felt something stirring in him.

He never exposed his layers to someone so deep and so fast. Maybe it was you and the Asgardian mead.

The rest is history. You have been inseparable since then.

“ Oh, what a sight for sore eyes, indeed ”, Steve sigh

You gasped, and stood up in a flash. When you turn around it was Steve

You let a breath out in relief.

“ Stevieeee”, you whine

“You have to stop scaring me like that” , you pout.

“Aww, I’m sorry, doll. Keep doing what you were doing, honey pie, you’re so beautiful”, Steve smiled again, while picking up the phone again. You roll your eyes, feeling your cheeks heat up but you do as told.

You get on all fours and start to throw your ass in a circle, you turn your head, seeing Steve in trance with how your ass jiggles. You turn around and bite your lip when you see that big tent in his pants forming.

Steve, on other hand, is totally forgetting how to breathe. You always leave him breathless with everything you do.

He loves this, that he only gets to see this part of you.

The way your white thong brings out your skin, the way you are moving sends shivers to all his body. You turn around and smile. He smiles back at you.

“ Come here, stop recording”, you faux chide him. Steve stopped the recording and put the phone in his pocket.

or… not”, You tell him, you wink at him.

He feels his breath hitch.

“ You sure, doll ?”, Steve breathes out, narrowing his eyes.

You love it, when he is so full of desire, the Brooklyn accent comes to the light.

“Let’s make a movie, daddy, not a silent one, full of color”. You smile biting your lip, you walk to him. You turn around and you beckon him with your finger.

He darts his way to you and grabs you, flush to him and kisses you.

It is passionate, fierce but slow and cadent. You feel all of him and he feels all of you.

You break up the kiss after a while. You are closed but you smile to his lips.

“ Your phone”, you point to his pocket. He takes it out and hands it to you.

You embrace him with his phone on your hand. You stretch your arm to the side , so you can record him kissing you and press record.

The glint in your eyes, let him know you are recording. You kiss all tongue, slowly, putting on a show for the camera. He nuzzles your cheek ,then he starts peppering your jaw with kisses. He dives in the crook of your neck and kisses , suckles and licks your pulse point.

You hiss and sigh with small whimpers concentrating that you don’t drop the phone.

“C’mon baby, you told me is not going to be a silent movie”, Steve reminds you.

With that he takes the phone away from your hands.

He makes you lay and spread your legs. He curls his finger and takes your thong off and throws it on the ground.

You talk a big game but when he makes you spread your legs, you still feel heated under his stare. He kisses your cheek.

You’re breathing is ragged.

He records how your center flutters around nothing, how you are glistened and glazed like an overflowing honey pot.

“Look at all that”, he says in awe.

“Fuck, all for me, baby”, he asks you looking at you

“ Yes, Stevie, all for you”, you nod, biting your lip.

He keeps recording how he slips a finger in you and withdraws it slowly and enters two fingers.

“Stevie”, you breath

“Hmm”, he just hums when you are moaning.

He withdraws the two fingers and pushes in three fingers.

“Daddy, please-, your moans die in your tongue. Steve is entranced seeing the recording and biting his lip.

Your eyes are rolled in that back of your head and your mouth agape. You are moving your hips up You whimper when he fingers you faster and faster.

He hiss with you.

He angles the phone to your face to record how your face contorted in pleasure.

You look so fucked out and he has barely begun. You whine when you feel his fingers slipping out of you.

“ Daddy”, you whine.

He licks his fingers, eyes closed, savoring you off his finger.

“So good” , he slurred

You just look at him, salivating.

“ I’m not done, doll, I am going to taste you”, he rasped

He hands you the phone. You change the camera so that it is recording him now. He blows a kiss to the camera and goes down.

You jolt and moan with the phone in hand. You grabbed the phone steady and he starts eating you like a starved man

“Yes, Stevie, make me cum like that”, you cry out and you push your center to his face.

His face flush against your center. His arms looped around your thighs. He looks at the camera, while giving fast tongue flicks on your clit.

“Ahh, fuck”, escapes you with high pitched sounds. You are squirming but he puts in your place. He enters his fingers in you again and you go cross eyed and almost drop the phone.

“ If you drop it, I won’t let you come all night, understood ”, he reprimands you.

You nod furiously.

He goes back to business, you are a moaning mess.

He sucks on your clit and slips his fingers in and out fast against that spot. Your thighs are shaking.

“Daddy, Stevie”- you shrill.

Everything is heightened, his lips on you and his beard tickling your inner thighs

You shriek, “Stevie!!” along with a deafening moan as you cum.

Steve eyes twinkle in the camera. It is the excitement he feels, because he makes you feel like this along with your taste. He flat his tongue, receiving everything you have to offer. He makes out with your pussy. You cry at the sensitivity. He smirks and then stands up.

He takes the phone from your hands, he saves the recording and then kisses you.

You both moan in the kiss, sharing the taste of you.

He breaks the kiss and grabs the upper cushion of the lounge chair.

He drops it on the floor.

You get the clue and you drop on your knees on the cushion. He presses record again.

“Take it out, honey”

You do it and it pops out of his shorts.

You love it. It is as pretty as him. Slightly curved, long and thick, head glistening with pre-cum.

You lick the throbbing vein on the underside, while looking him dead in the eye.

He exhales “ damn, doll”, with his eyes fluttering.

Little by little, you put his dick deeper in your mouth until you feel him tickling the back of your throat. He grunts “fuck”, when you cough, taking your head back. His dick is wet and glistening from your spit.

He is moaning, his hand a little bit shaky, holding the camera.

He guides your head up and down on his length.

“You like that honey pie, taking all of me?”, he croaks

You look up to the camera and your eyes smile while your mouth is full of dick.

He is a moaning mess, cursing and and his eyes close a little.

Your saliva coats your chin and the corner of your lips. You are teary eyed.

You jerk him and suck him. You gaped out of breath, you smiled at the camera, while jerking him off.

“ You like that, daddy ?”, you ask with faux innocence.

“You know, I do, honey pie”. He breathes out.

“Daddy, you are going to split me open with this” and you jerk him faster.

“ Yes, baby, I want to so much,” he croaks

You go for his balls and tug them and you flick your tongue on them.

He groans, “y/n, baby”.

You just keep doing it, while you keep seeing his mouth open, strangled moans coming out him.

“ Y-”, he can’t even form a coherent sentence. He just groans and bite his lip.

You are just bobbing your head up and down. Every now and then you lick the tip.

“Baby, if you keep doing that, I am going to cum, he rushes in a whisper

You stop and he stops recording, saving the recording.

He exhales a breath, and traces your lips with his thumb.

“You and that mouth”, he shakes his head grinning.

“ I love sucking you off, daddy”, you look up at him grinning too.

You suck his thumb and then stand up. He takes your hand in his, turns you around and spanks you hard.

You yelp, surprised by the slap on your ass cheek. It stings so good so you moan out.

He lands on his knees on the lounge chair. You sit in front of him. He brings you flush to him. He hands you the phone. You know what to do.

You start the camera, press record.

He is breathing you in. He starts kissing the back of your neck and nipping your earlobe.

His chest against your back. He snatches your biking top of you and starts jiggling your breast playfully. You both laugh at the camera. He kisses your cheek. You feel his beard tickling your cheek.

He caresses your perky nipples with his thumbs, putting a little pressure on them.

You sigh and your head falls on his shoulder, your eyes fluttering, you are still holding the phone. He says to your ear “ I love you”, honesty dropping in every word, while squeezing your breast. You put your hand on top of his and you say “I love you, too”.

“ Ass up, face down, doll”, he orders using his Captain voice.

Here I thought you loved me, hmm, you say with faux disappointment.

He laughs “ I love you so much, but let me show you how much with my body”. With that you stop the recording and save it.

You hand him the phone.

You are ass up and face down. He enters you while filming.

“Damn”, you groan. Your walls still need to adjust to him after all this time.

He breathes heavily.

Wine slow was playing on the speakers

“ I love it when you shake it, baby, you have the prettiest ass, show me how much you want my dick doll” , he grits out filming you and the scenery in front of you.

You shake your ass, almost pulling him out of you and then you slam your ass flush against his hips. You are moaning incoherent sentences, while you were moving your ass to the rhythm of the song.

“Stevie, daddy, I feel in you in- you moan- in my stomach”, you croak.

He records it all, he encourages you “ That’s it, honey pie, I’m all yours use me baby and he spanks your cheek. You whine. He takes your hip in one hand and starts thrusting his hips with madness in you.

You open your mouth in a scream but nothing other than strangled noises comes out.

He spanks your ass again. He moans when your walls spam around him.

“ Let me hear you, sweetheart”, he pants.

He grunts and groans, seeing on the phone, how much you are creaming for him.

You are whimpering, feeling him in your guts. You feel your inside getting tight, squeezing him

He groans “Fuck is like vice ” ,he grunts.

“Daddy, I’m close-, you cried out.

He pulls out, you groan in frustration: “whyyyy!”

“Calm down, baby, my hand is just tired, let’s go to the room, I put this phone on the nightstand and fuck you proper”, he explains to you.

You stand fast and he just laughs and you laugh.

“Eager little thing”, he bops your nose and you cast your eyes down, smiling.

He brings your face up with his thumb and forefinger on your chin and gives pecks to your lips.

You walk to your room hand in hand naked, the phone in his hand.

He puts the horizontally on the nightstand against the lamp and with the volume key, he hits the record.

You are laying on the bed and you receive him in your arms. You spread your legs real wide for him. You both kiss until you are out of breath.

“ I love you”, he pants.

“I love you”, you repeat to him.

He folds you more when his knees meet the back of your thighs. Your legs are beside your ears.

He starts pounding into you without mercy. The room is filled with his pants and grunts along with your cries. The sound of skin against skin. “ You’re so deep, daddy”, you cry out eyes wide like you could not believe he is this deep.

“ Take it, doll, that’s..- fuck, ahh- that’s where I belong-hmmm- deep in you”, he gruffs.

He pistons his hips against yours, non-stop.

You can only fist the sheets and moan to the ceiling.

He look so hot like that, eyes full of love and lust with his hair hanging on front of him

He feels you squeezing on him and he lets out a long moan. He knows he will not last. He starts rubbing your clit fast.

“ You gasp and you start whining, “ Stevie, baby, just like that”, you croak.

You arch off the bed with a long moan, you drop your body back on the bed, you feel electricity from head to toe.

Steve pulls outs and straddles your torso.

You start encouraging him.

“ I am so dirty, daddy, I even let you film me daddy, you coo at him

He is just jerking himself fast. His eyes are almost black from the lust.

“ Paint my face with your cum, daddy, I needed” , your smile at him.

“Fuck, y/n, baby, fuck you are such a sight,” he pants.

You stuck your tongue out to him. He was done for.

He cums with a strangled mention of your name, and a long moan and groans.

You close your eyes, smiling spurts of warm cum, landing all over your face and mouth.

Steve mounts off your torso. He sits next to you. You sit up against the headboard.

“ Such a good girl”, he says in awe. He gets off the bed and goes to his bag. He takes his polaroid in his hand.

“Say cheese, honey pie,”

You smile big for him with your face full of his cum. The picture slides out of the polaroid camera. He puts it on the nightstand. He coos “ So pretty”, looking at the picture. He sits next to you on the bed.

He scoops his cum in his fingers and lets you suck it off his finger. He does that until there is no trace of cum on your face. He kisses you deep.

“ You think we did good enough for a porn”, you ask him.

“ I know we did, pornstars, it is their job, and they do a damn good job but we are different, It is love”, he assures you.

With that he stands up and he picks his phone and stops the recording and saves it.

“ You know, doll, I like this recording thing”, he says while wiggling the phone in his hands.

“I already know where I want to do it, next”, he smirks and winks at you.

“Oh..”, you blink your eyes in surprise with a hand on your chest.

“How about tomorrow in the deserted beach on the other side of town”, he smiles.

“ Loving on an island 2”, You say seductively.

You both laugh. He goes to the bed and lays scooting to you.

He lays his head on your chest and you run your fingers through his hair. Both sighing in content.

“You know, we have our clothes outside”, you remind Steve

“ I’ll pick them up later”

This is his life right now, enjoying the world he was once denied along with you and his friends. There is only the present and he will enjoy it.

#steve x reader #steve x black!reader #chris evans #captain america #retired steve

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coweggomelet · 3 years

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volume 5

im so sad please do funny things

i know what’s coming though so

i’ll be crying while i laugh

- i love how qrow walks he looks like he has back problems

- oooo pretty waterfall

- ruby gushing over weapons is my favorite thing

- ahahaaaa frozen background gays that’s representation babey

- oh shit he just wanted to finish the job and go home 😢

- wait are all the academy headmasters characters from the wizard of oz? like ironwood is the tin man, lionheart is the cowardly lion, oz is...oz. who’s the headmaster of shade? the scarecrow? dorothy? i am 100% sure that people have already connected these dots but that just occurred to me

- oh ilia you poor little lesbian

- ahahahaaaa qrow “i did it!”

-uggghh the new intro i need my babies to be back together

- ew watts don’t smile with your teeth like that it’s creepy

- oh yeah cinder can talk now! gimme that fun ominous banter-y dialogue pleeeaase

- floating islands babeeeyyy

- ooooh i love this pilot! he’s so nice and funny and he works well with weiss. so sad he dies in a couple minutes

- adam you are such an asshole siena was SO COOL

- AAAHHHHH he’s got dad reading glasses!! i love ghira

- i would DIE i would lay down my little life for oscar and ruby the BABIES

- fuck yeah yang!! you stand up to her!!

- WE GOT TWO OUT OF FOUR GANG TWO OUT OF FOUR

- awww hugs

- of course you’re more scared than you've ever been, oscar, you are a CHILD who worked on a farm!! it’s okay to be scared!! it’s okay to have to adjust!!

- SHE SURE IS REMARKABLE OZPIN

- uh oh ilia doesn’t wanna kill blake i smell a gay

- hehehe awkward backpedal

- ooohhh man the kid... fuck, all those people are just... gone. and we can guess what happened to them, it’s pretty obvious but we’re never told exactly what happened and it’s so sad and scary

- awkward tea time with mom

- ugh raven shut up you SUUUCK

- THREE OUT OF FOUR BABEEEYYY IM GONNA CRY

- they all love each other SO MUCH this is ILLEGAL

- yesssss arm wrestleeee

- ooooo the ticking clock is so ominous

- she’s gonna come back, yang, don't worry

- weiss i love youuuu you’ve grown so much i’m so proud!!

- oh ilia you poor thing

- oh boyyyy here we gooooo!! the fake out of the century!!

- mercury. shut up. you’re a good fighter and people underestimate you. but. you’re a kid. and there’s some real big players now. no one’s afraid of you. you’re not that scary.

- god this plan is so goddamn smart. raven wears her helmet. vernal keeps her eyes closed the whole time. so fucking clever. jesus. also?? vernal’s subtle showmanship?? amazing. great detail

- aang??!!?

- i really wanna know how oz hid the vault at beacon. there’s gotta be something about it other than he’s just old and powerful, there’s gotta be some shenanigans there

- god i love this theme it’s so good. casey really just gives it her all every time and i’m so grateful to her

- oh boy the fuckin lobby here we go

- siblings amirite

- boys and girls? really cinder? let’s be more inclusive please

- surprise y’all they’re murder teens sorry you had to find out this way

- fuck i forgot how much jaune’s lil speech hurts. he’s still just so sad and he’s breaking down a little cause he’s so good and can’t understand why or how someone could be so bad. god i love my lil sweet boy he’s breaking my heart

- qrow i think the time has passed for everybody to be cool. cinder’s already talking smack. there’s no going back buddy

- “who are you again?” CINDER ILL STAB YOU. but also… good— good line. absolutely devastating

- emerald’s like “gotta protect my mommy girlfriend”

- shut UP mercury

- siblings amirite part 2

- THATS MY BOOYYY GO OSCAARR

- ooooohhhhh this muuuussiiiicccc

- ope there’s an aura break oh FUCK weiss gets stabbed in this episode doesn’t she and JAUNEY BOY DISCOVERS HIS SEMBLANCE i love him

- AHAHAHAAAA fuck her uuuuppp ruby

- ohhhhh shit here it comes oh god oh no

- god with pyrrha’s spear too. cinder’s really got a taste for dramatics doesn’t she

- oh god and the spear dissolving like pyrrha did i CANT

- when i say i LOST MY SHIT i said no fuckin way they kill weiss right now NO FUCKIN WAY and my friend had the AUDACITY to say “just watch”???? RUDE

- oooohh GET HIM oscar

- HES DOING IT MY SWEET BOY I LOVE YOUUU

- ohhh the tree of knowledge! i just got that

- there’s the grimm elastigirl arm

- SIKE CINDER THERES NO POWER TO TAKE FROM HER YOU JUST KILLED HER FOR NO REASON

- GOD WHAT A REVEAL

- again i lost my shit

- the amount of times i lost my shit and my friend had to tell me to be quiet was… a Lot

- NORRAAAA I LOVE YOUUUU

- oh hazel. can’t wait for your Growth

- THERE SHE IIISSS MY GIRL WHAT AN ENTRANCE BLAKE

- uh oh hazel is disheveled that means he’s unhinged

- oh FUCK yeah blake you’ve LEARNED i’m so proud of all my babieeesss

- WEISS what a power stance!

- THE LOOK they’re so GAY

- ooooo i love this fight it’s maiden vs maiden babey

- poor vernal. she spent the last moment of her life helping a woman who probably manipulated her and used her, and she helped her try to kill someone who didn’t even end up dying. vernal deserved better

- OH HERE WE GO RAVEN ITS YOUR DAUGHTER BITCH AND SHES HAD GROWTH

- oooo get him blake

- ooof the shoulder check. raven she fuckin nailed you on the head and did not hold back and knew EXACTLY what to say and you did EXACTLY what she said you were gonna do— run away. she is SO MUCH better than you and you will never recognize that and that is so heartbreaking

- uh oh the clicky orb thing. you’re gonna die lionheart

- oh emerald my baby. she relied on cinder so much, was so dependent on her, that she was powerful enough to make that in like 8 brains at once. that’s grief babey

- it took them. TWO WHOLE VOLUMES. to all get back together. this is illegal. and also i’m crying

- this is not ALLOWED they can’t look at each other like that my heart can’t take it

- awww qrow’s default really is just taking care of kids. good guy

- i’m always so exhausted at the end of a volume

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dumfukdessier · 2 years

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TW/CW: a vent ??

My whole blog I guess has a trigger warning but I feel like I should add it to this too because I really don’t want to trigger anyone and I fear now that anything I post could be considered pro. I’m in a phase where I’m overly romanticizing anorexia because I lost my restriction streak, and yes that’s horrible and disgusting and I shouldn’t be doing it but I really need something to grip onto right now, something to ground me. I keep imagining things and god I imagine life feeling so good when I’m thin, I know it won’t be but it’s all I can think about lately. I want to be underweight by new years so I calculated it and it’s so possible, almost easy actually. But I just can’t do it and I know I shouldn’t want to do it but I really really do. I gained almost all the weight I lost over the summer back and I know it’s not water weight because I’ve been binging since September. It hurts oh my god I feel so bad about everything right now, I’ve always been the type to wallow in self pity and it really sucks but it’s not as easy as just pulling myself out of it. I want to be tiny when I hangout with my friend on new years eve, I want her to envy me holy fuck that’s horrible, it’s so horrible. I don’t want her to compare herself to me ever I don’t want her to feel bad about herself but at the same time I crave people looking at me and wishing they had my body the way I’ve done my whole life. I’m not going to just blame this on the disorder, I need to work on this part of myself so it doesn’t become a toxic trait. I feel like I’m breaking, I have been for awhile. Someone at school who I used to be friends with is causing unnecessary shit and I really don’t know what to do about it. She’s making things up about me and has been turning people against me and it feels like so many people are just mad at me now and it’s scary and intimidating and being in that building scares me, I hate it. I hate all of it. I remember people talking badly about her behind her back all throughout middle school and I always stood up for her only for her to call me a cunt behind my back and say she was only my friend because my half brother is her cousin to her friend at the time. Then last October I went to her house for the night and I made the mistake of telling her that my SO had cheated on me at one point, there’s so much more to the story and I 100% have never been mad at them for doing it nor has it hurt me because I trust that they’re loyal now. She spent the entire night trying to convince me that they don’t love me and that they’ll just cheat on me again and it really messed them up for the night as well as myself. She would not back off and at one point she was calling her boyfriend at the time and got his attention by calling him baby over and over again, when he asked “what?” in the most dry voice I’ve ever heard she told him she loved him and he said it back in the same tone. Then she turns to me and says, “see that dessy? My boyfriend actually loves me” like what the fuck? Ouch. Totally uncalled for. Then. OHHH BOOYYY THEN. She asks me if I can come over about a month afterward, I tell her no because the last time wasn’t the best on my end. She told me I called her boyfriend “Daddy” when they were calling, and that’s exactly what she’s been going around telling people now. Some bullshit she made up a year ago to place a negative blame on me and put herself in a victimized stance has been going around and because people around here are fucking stupid people somehow care and now I’m hated for it. I know I shouldn’t care BECAUSE they’re fucking stupid for hating me over some bullshit that A.) never happened and B.) was made up and supposedly took place over a year ago and C.) SHE HAS A NEW BOYFRIEND NOW AND POOR DUDE HAS TO LISTEN TO HER WHINE ABOUT HOW HER EX FRIEND APPARENTLY CALLED HER EX BOYFRIEND DADDY LMFAOOO LIKE WHAT?????? Oh boy it gets worse, my friend was hanging out with them and the girl who was talking badly about me was scrolling through her snapchat story and saw something about how larger people were getting charged an extra $2 for something and she said “sucks to be fat” then completely denies it, but not before DEFENDING IT BY SAYING SHE WAS ANOREXIC FOR 4 YEARS DUDE WHAT THE FUCK. If you didn’t say it then why fucking defend it first of all, second of all what??? Not an excuse to be an openly fatphobic cunt???? Please excuse my language but I’m honest to god fed up with her, all of this is ridiculous honestly and it baffles me that people still stand by her. Really tells you a lot about a person lmfao, or maybe they’re scared she’ll fuck them over if they try to back out. That’s what she does. God dude this is so messed up. I love how we got from “i’m romanticizing a mental illness and kinda hate myself for it but can’t stop” to “dude the audacity of this bitch” lmfao.

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dragonandtiger · 3 years

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Dreaming To Reality: Oneiromancy Chapter Nineteen - 12

“[Ten more minutes,]” Wallace said, his voice rough. “[I’m giving them ten more minutes.]”

Noir let out an exaggerated sigh as he flopped to his side. “[Didn’t you give them ten minutes ten minutes ago? And that was an extra ten minutes on the ten minutes before that.]”

“[Ten more minutes,]” Wallace repeated, his fingers clenching so tightly that his hands nearly curled into fists.

“[Right, right,]” Noir sighed.

Wallace’s mouth stretched into a thin line as his jaw clenched. His entire body was coiled tight like a spring ready to go off, which was why he was on his feet in an instant when his cellphone finally - finally - rang. He lunged to grab it, verifying the number that appeared on his screen was the call he was expecting, before he swiftly answered it.

“[Hello?]” Wallace said as he held the phone to his ear. “[Where are you? It’s really late.]”

“[Heeeeeeyyyyy~!]” came the crooning voice of his mother through the speaker. “[There’s my baby boyyy.]”

Wallace gritted his teeth as he listened to his mother break off into wobbly giggles. She was drunk. Again. “[You were supposed to be home over an hour ago! Remember? We were going to have dinner together-]”

“[Heyyyy, heyyy, heeyyyy,]” his mother giggled before lowering her voice. There was static over the line, and Wallace could picture her pressing her lips against the receiver while she tried to ‘whisper’ into it. “[You wanna knooooow a sheeecret?]”

Wallace had to take a moment to breathe before he snapped. “[Is the secret why you’re not home right now?]” he asked, tersely.

“[I love you!]” his mother said before he finished talking. She then broke out into another fit of giggles. “[Mommy luuuvs her baaaybe booyyy soooooo much~!]”

Wallace took a deep breath before exhaling loudly through his nose, his jaw clenching shut to keep him from saying what was immediately on his mind.

Noir twitched his ears, which could catch the other end of the conversation perfectly, and looked over at Wallace. “[Sounds like she’s ‘I can’t hear anyone talk but me’ drunk right now.]”

Wallace grimaced before he decided to switch tactics. “[Where’s Dad? Is Dad there too?]”

#oneiromancy #digimon #Dreaming To Reality #Digimon Adventure 02 #digimon adventure

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byunbaekhyunie · 3 years

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It’s been a while since I sent u a message about it but!!! 🥺💘💖💗💕💞💘💓💕💗💖💗💘💕💓💗💖💞💗 I just want to say that I love this theme Neo it’s so cute!! Little baby Hyuk and the hearts and sweet colors that’s your booyyy!! 🥺💗💘💗 almost thirty now it’s his birthday in a second but still your babyyyyy

thank u angel 🥰🥰 he is such a little bby boy, especially when he smiles he looks just the same as when he was a baby it makes my heart melt so much 🥺🥺🥺

#strawbnation #courriel

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codefluff · 6 years

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Transformers Headcanons

Bumblebee

Hugs: is always happy to give or receive one! Oh, you want him to pick you up? Sure! He feels better about being smaller now, because he doesn’t have to worry as much about crushing you.

Cheek kiss: his cheeks are actually really sensitive, so he’ll definitely squirm happily at the contact

Belly kiss: chirps happily and lets you lay on top of him if you want

Neck kiss: doesn’t know what to think at first. What does that mean in human culture?? Nonetheless, he enjoys the tingly sensation.

Kiss on the lips: is definitely shocked at first, and tries his best to match you. He’s happy when you smile at him.

Tickles: his laugh is strange to someone hearing it for the first time, as it’s rather synth-y and staticky, but he is touch-starved and craves attention like this, so he loves it.

Being complimented: oh he totally hides his face, and his antennae twitch slightly from embarrassment

Being dominant: is really gentle and cautious with his movements, more out of being unsure than anything

Being submissive: if you want a reactive sub, booyyy you got it. Anything you do to him will most likely have him being a moaning mess

Cuddles: he loves it when you sit in his lap. He thinks you look like those earth-things that humans keep as pets.

Spark touching: is really scared at first, and shies away from you when you first reach out for it, but after you convince him you won’t hurt him, you touch it and he jolts a bit at first, but then just melts into it.

Optimus Prime

Hugs: he’ll happily give you a hug if you want one. He will pick you up and gently press you to his chest, chuckling a bit and saying that he would hug you like a human, but he doesn’t want to hurt you

Cheek kiss: flushes a bit, clearly not used to the attention

Belly kiss: his mouth twitches into a small smile. He can’t help but squirm a bit. It tickles!

Neck kiss: is absolutely adorkable. He flushes darkly and asks if you are sure. When you ask him what he means, he says ‘i thought this was some kind of human mating ritual…?’. It’s too precious

Kiss on the lips: he can’t help but smile at how cute you are and he will pet your head carefully as a form of affection

Tickles: is very ticklish, and has a surprisingly wheezy laugh. It’s also quite deep. He gets confused when he sees you flustered by his laugh.

Being complimented: thanks you, and tries adorably to compliment you. It usually sounds a bit odd, but he means well.

Being dominant: is extremely careful, and focuses on pampering you and making you feel loved.

Being submissive: is very patient and helpful with you trying to figure out how he works. He will most likely wind up being more embarrassed than you though once you find out how sensitive he is...

Cuddles: will hold you in his arms like a baby and do what you like. You want your hair played with? On it.

Spark touching: is a bit reluctant, but he can’t say no to that face. His spark is brilliant and bright, and he gets flustered if you stroke it or compliment him on it.

Megatron

Hugs: growls, but puts a hand on your back in return

Cheek kiss: recoils and stutters a bit as he chews you out

Belly kiss: is more confused than angry, wondering what your fascination is with his midsection

Neck kiss: gives you a curious look, but that’s about it

Kiss on the lips: at a loss for words at first, but then flushes and turns away

Tickles: has a deep, thrumming laugh, pounding his fist on the nearest solid object as some pitiful attempt to get the sensations to stop without touching you

Being complimented: grunts and acknowledges what you said, blushing a little bit

Being dominant: is somewhat rough, and enjoys watching you squirm

Being submissive: being what? In all seriousness though, the only way he’ll be submissive is if he wants to be. Which is more often than he cares to admit, especially if you’re a gentle type, as he loves being pampered.

Cuddles: this is his main form of apology. If he scares or hurts you, you can cuddle him for a bit. Or if you’re sad. Otherwise good luck. Also he is totally not playing with your hair. Nope. you’re just imagining things.

Spark touching: says no for a long time before finally caving and letting you do it. He is surprised by how much he enjoys it.

Starscream

Hugs: thinks your trying to attack him at first. Once you explain what hugging is, he demands a ‘do-over’

Cheek kiss: gets really blushy and squeaks out a confused thanks, not knowing what else to do.

Belly kiss: he growls a bit, frightening you. That is, until you see his flustered and rather pleased expression, encouraging you to continue. He also enjoys belly rubs, though he would never outright say it.

Neck kiss: after you finish, he touches the spot you kissed and looks at you with a look of wonder

Kiss on the lips: shies away if you linger long enough. He gets flustered with personal contact.

Tickles: like his name suggests, his laugh is loud and rather infectious. If you keep it up long enough, he may even snort, which embarrasses him to no end.

Being complimented: tries to ignore it at first, refusing to face you. Once you look at his face, you’ll see tears in his eyes as he asks why you say these nice things about him. If you continue to compliment him and comfort him, he will absolutely not know what to do, opting to just sit next to you and shyly grab your hand in his.

Being dominant: is sexy and knows it. He knows just about every kink in the book, so he has got it covered.

Being submissive: is surprisingly nervous at first. As long as you are patient and encouraging, he will be more than happy to have you overpower him more often.

Cuddles: won’t say it, but he loves it when you lay on his belly. He also enjoys it when you gently stroke his wings.

Spark touching: seems almost dejected when he shows you. Once your eyes adjust, you find out why. His spark is dim and damaged. Once you touch it, it seems to flare to life, brightening up a bit. He immediately gasps at the sensation running up his spine, before he finally relaxes into it, smiling ever-so-slightly.

Soundwave

Hugs: doesn’t really care. He lets you hug him whenever you want.

Cheek kiss: nods in acknowledgement

Belly kiss: tilts head curiously

Neck kiss: seems slightly impressed at your bravery

Kiss on the lips: looks slightly amused by your attempt

Tickles: no reaction for a bit, before you can finally hear a deep, robotic chuckle emanate from him, sounding almost musical in tone. He sometimes tickles you as well, almost as if asking you to do it again.

Being complimented: a smiley face appears on his screen, but that’s about it.

Being dominant: is definitely efficient, and doesn’t even try to give himself pleasure, as he sees no real point in it.

Being submissive: but if you insist on making him feel good, he’ll actually be quite flustered. He’s mostly silent, except for the occasional grunt

Cuddles: moves his tentacles toward you, offering to wrap them around you. If you decline, he will simply let you press up to him.

Spark touching: you can actually hear him hum a bit as you play with his spark, eventually hearing him speak a little, if he feels like it. Usually saying something along the lines of ‘i am pleased’

Blitzwing

Hugs: is surprised, and hugs back slowly

Cheek kiss: gasps, and glares at you half-heartedly

Belly kiss: jumps a bit, clearly surprised at your gentleness

Neck kiss: melts his icy demeanor instantly, instead turning him into a shy mess

Kiss on the lips: this. This is the kicker. He has no idea what to do. Kiss back, or will you think he’s weird? Don’t, but then you’ll be upset? Whatdoido

Tickles: has a smile that trumps the joy of christmas. It’s that cute. He will start speaking random gibberish while trying desperately to keep his composure, which of course won’t last very long

Being complimented: doesn’t think you’re talking to him until you say his name. Then he becomes a flustered mess

Being dominant: depending on what personality he is, you will get different treatments. Icy is gentle, hothead is rough, and random is… well, random

Being submissive: tends to switch between his personalities a lot the more pleasure he feels

Cuddles: is a little uncomfortable with it, as he doesn’t want to randomly change personalities and hurt you by accident, but he will let you snuggle up to him once in a while

Spark touching: doesn’t mind, and finds it quite relaxing

Please send me headcanons on these guys or ask me for other headcanons ;-; i need them in my life

#it finally happened y'all #transformers #headcanons #bumblebee #tf bumblebee #optimus prime #tf optimus prime #megatron #tf megatron #starscream #tf starscream #soundwave #tf soundwave #blitzwing #tf blitzwing

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anxiousauthor89 · 5 years

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Angry, confused, and bitter Trinity grew hate for the man that left her with this seed. She tried to get rid of it 4 months ago, thinking life would be back to normal. She would work out a lil bit, lose the weight and go slap Shawn back to his senses. But it didn't happen that way. In fact, she had met a new man. Long dreds, shining gold teeth, tattoos everywhere, and gave her more dope then she can handle. When they first met she got fucked up at a party. Trying to forget about Shawn. Trying to self abort the baby. The internet said drinking and partying can terminate pregnancy. But this baby was worse than the roach that wouldn't die. So when she met Junior, at the party and realized he was actually an enemy of Shawns, she decided to spill the beans on how grimey he is. See, back in the day Shawn fucked Juniors ol lady. She had twins. And he never got over it. He was always down to hurt Shawn in some sort of way if he could. But Shawn was not to be played with. You really got to catch him sleeping. And he never sleeps. Knowing how careful she had to be to get Shawn back, she told Junior he got her friend pregnant, and she wants to fight her to make Shawn mad. "Nah man." Junior said. "That's dumb. One thing he care about is his kids. Give her this sack." he said as he threw it at her. "If she still pregnant and he know about it that mean he gon let her have it. But give her this sack and I bet she wont birth shit. Dat nigga gon boo hoo cry booyyy I cant wait to see his ass hurtin ol puss ass." he grinned. She had never done drugs. But this could end it all. And get revenge on Shawn. "This shit aint gon have me, I just need to get this situated and im off this shit." she told herself as she smoked the dope in her car. The high hit her so hard she passed out and woke up to Junior knocking on her window. "AYE! TAKE YO DRUNK ASS HOME MAN ITS 6AM!" Lowkey ashamed she got it together and rolled the window down. "My bad man. Aye I think I lost that sack gimme one more man my bad that Ciroc is on me." Junior knew the look that high gave people. He had gained a customer. He smirked and said "Mhm here. I'll fuck witcha." He walked away rapping to himself, knowing she would be back. And just like clock work, she was. Every other day. She couldn't help herself. It felt like the perfect escape. Before she knew it the end of the year was approaching. By this time shes almost 9 months along, and made a fool of herself every time she attempted to talk to Shawn. The holidays were approaching, so she decided to spend some time with the only people who would love her, even when she didn't love herself. "You know I be missing you why you only come when its food?" her daddy pinched her cheek. She laughed and kissed his bald head. He adored her. A preacher that could make hell shake but would cry when they got whoopins. He had a heart of pure gold. "Make sure you wash your hands and change your shirt before you help with this food. Why you got on them big ol clothes anyway I thought you were out of that tomboy stage...?" her mother teased. She had always been a chubby girl that could rock boy clothes and still be cute. Trying not to do anything that signaled her dishonesty she replied "mama you know I like TLC this how Lisa Left Eye dresses." laughing and doing a twist of her hips. "Mhm. Ya look more like Lisa Left & Lost It but okay. Yall think im dumb." she mumbled. That was it. Mama knew. And she knew mama knew. But aint no way she was gon admit it. Not around the other family members anyway. She and her sister Melodie were close and they always had been. She began to worry about how she would react knowing there is a whole baby being hidden. They told each other everything. But this one Trinity had to deal with on her own. She was determined not to say a word. She hadn't even gone to the doctor the entire pregnancy. She had a plan. All she had to do is wait it out. The time was near. She felt it in the pressure her lower belly was experiencing. The sharp pains in her back. It was close. And she was ready. She tried to quickly walk away so mama wouldn't see the shame on her face, but Uncle Leroy caught it. "She pregnant! And out of wedlock at that! Told yall she should have came to that shut in service we woulda been praying that lust demon right on out of her!" he blurted out. Overwhelmed with rage and embarrassment from his statement putting her on blast she shouted back "SHUT UP! THIS WHY I DONT COME WHEN YALL ARE HERE! MIND YO BUSINESS! AINT YOU ON WIFE NUMBER 3? YOU ALWAYS BEING JUDGEMENTAL AND RUNNING YO MOUTH! I CANT STA.." "HUSH GIRL!" Mama interrupted. She knew how Trinity felt about some of the family. And she understood. But disrespect she could not condone. "Go sit on my bed baby. Rest ya nerve, hea?" she softly spoke before she kissed her forehead. Already too embarrassed she picked up her purse and walked out. "Where you going? Its Thanksgiving you not gon stay?" her mom yelled from the screen door with her hands on her hips. "No mama im sorry. Happy Thanksgiving. Tell Melodie I love her." she said trying not to cry. Putting the car in reverse she thought about her plan one more time, reminding herself that she has every reason to follow through. She drove 4 hours back to the apartment she shared with a friend and laid down. She felt so uncomfortable. But tried to fall asleep anyway. Thinking she had to pee, she jumped up heading to the bathroom. "EEEW What the fuck why cant I hold my pee?!!" The liquid was running out of her faster than her feet could run to the toilet. Finally she got in the bathroom, slipping on the wet spots she was making with her trail. She sat on the toilet breathing hard, dizzy, and feeling like she had to take the biggest shit. "I aint had cheese in months I know im not constipated, this shit hurts what the fuck?" Within her next breath a contraction hit, and she became aware of what was happening. Eyes growing big and knees starting to shake, she wiped as much of the liquid as she could. She ran to her closet and pulled out her dirty clothes bin. Behind it was her bag, packed with an extra change of clothes for her after she delivered. She put the bag in the passenger seat and drove to the hospital. She sat in the parking lot for a few minutes, trying to get her mind right before going in. "Lets go Trinity. You got the plan figured out." She thought to herself. Taking one more deep breath as the contraction passed, she got out and walked into the emergency department. A blue eyed blonde haired lady grabbed her hand and said " I know that look you're in labor. Come on I just cleaned out this room. We need to take vitals and get you hooked up on a monitor. How ya feeling?" Starting to wobble from all the pain Trinity mumbled "Im fine." In reality she was far from fine. It felt like the baby was right on the verge of coming out. "Ms. I have a question." She stammered. "When I have this baby how long will it take to get parents to pick it up? You can give me the papers now & by the time it comes out a mama and daddy should be here right?" she almost smilied thinking this was the perfect solution. That was her plan. Just give it to somebody. Its always commercials about people wanting kids. It was a no brainer. Laughter snapped her out of her happy place she had briefly found. "No honey. Bless your heart. That takes time. You should have began that process when you found out about the baby." she continued laughing. "Unless theres a case of accidental death, looks like you're stuck with this one! My assistant will check on you soon, then we will see about managing your pain with an epidural. Sit tight." she closed the door. Hearing those words took Trinity from panic to desperation. Now she had no idea what to do. She played it cool until the nurse walked out. "Ok think bitch THINK!" she said out loud as she leaned back on the bed. "This slow hoe saying accidental death what the hell lady?! Be for real! That's not an option." she smacked her teeth. A pain hit her belly and she put her hand down on her butt. "What the...am I shitting on myself?! OUUUCCHHHH! OH MY GOD AAAH!" She laid back and reached further down and realized....that's hair...The baby was there. And it was coming out. "Oooooh ssshhhiiiit. Ooooooh shhiittt! Shit! Ssshhiiiit! Ok. Chill Trin." She laid quiet, thinking of a new plan. "Knock, Knoooock" A nurse came in. " Just making sure you doing ok. We cant have you pushing out the baby alone we want both of you to make it okay sweetie? I will be back soon." The smiling nurse walked back out. "We want both of you to make it." Those words were ringing in Trinity's head like monkeys with symbols. "I got it." she said. She put her phone in her purse and put her bible in the bottom of it. She couldn't look at it knowing what she was about to do. She looked around the room once more, and laid down. Spreading her legs open she held on to each side of the bed, shut her eyes tight and began to push. She heard what sounded like water balloons hitting the floor. Growing fearful that her time was ticking and the nurses would catch her, she bit down on the sheet and let out a scream while pushing her absolute hardest. Feeling like her heart would explode, and her whole body shaking, finally she felt the release. The baby was out. And falling to the floor. Head First.

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