Hey.
You. Yes, you, the one who has me blocked.
Stop looking. If you see my name anywhere on the post, scroll past.
Stop vagueposting me. Stop spreading misinformation about me. You are succeeding in hurting me, and I am letting you know this, because I know you'll see it, because you always do. I'm scared to use my singlet main now because I'm terrified you'll somehow sus me out, and harass me on that blog too. I'm terrified you'll hunt me down and screenshot every single one of my posts there to dismantle and dissect to make me out to be a villain.
You have succeeded in making me suicidal again due to your constant comments about who I am as a person, and who I associate with, and the people I've come to know and call friends.
I am begging you. Please. Fucking. Stop. I am at my wits end. I have you blocked. You have me blocked. Let me go.
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I've seen a few t//w//erfs being extremely bitter about the prospect of people getting hysterectomy and thinking it's somehow a feminist stance and it's so baffling to me
Like, how do they not realise that advocating against an adult getting a necessary surgery or making an educated decision about their body just because they'll might want to be mothers someday- oh, sorry, they're "destroying their feminine body" or whatever the fuck makes them sound JUST like the sexist doctors refusing treatment for people just because they view every afab person as a baby-making machine?
Like, we get it, you don't think women are capable of deciding what's best for them and what to do with their bodies, please shut the fuck up
And of course, let's not forget the hint of ableism with the ~fearmongering~ of, *gasp!!*, having to take hormonal supplements for the rest of your life. As if taking a pill a day is the worst fucking thing that could ever happen to a person and not something completely normal that a lot of people already have to do.
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ミ★: Lucifer Morningstar giving you oral.
A/n: I said it was gonna happen so here it is.
It wasn't Lucifer's fault that he fell for you, you were so sweet, so kind to Charlie that it just happened. He was over the moon knowing that you felt the same way, I mean it's not like he knew you were Adam's wife...ex as you would often correct him given that the angel was the one that sent you to hell.
Though it was how you told him that you never had a real orgasm, that Adam refused to even go down on you. He knew that he had to fix that, he was going to make you scream his name.
Hovering over you, Lucifer ran his tongue over his lips. You looked so good, so beautiful, from your soft curves, the way your skin glowed in the dim light, it was a vision that never failed to captivate him.
As Lucifer shifted his body on the bed, he let his fingers trace a path from your collarbone down to the gentle swell of your breasts. His touch was feather light, teasing as a small whimper escaped your lips.
A smirked formed on his lips, his forked tongue poking through his lips as he lowered himself to the edge of the bed. His eyes locking with yours, his voice low and filled with hunger.
"Spread your legs for me, my pretty little angel." His voice was laced with anticipation. "I want to taste you, make you scream my name."
He then delved between your thighs, his tongue eager to please you, his lips and tongue working in tandem to bring you to the heights of pleasure. He devoured you with a hunger, your gasp's and moans only fueling him.
Lucifer's forked tongue gliding across your clit, gently sucking the bud as your nails dug into the sheets.
He was smiling now, couldn't help but feel happy knowing that he was the one giving you pleasure. As he continued to tease and pleasure you, his fingers found his way to your entrance, slipping inside to further intensify the sensations. Lucifer continued to explore you with his mouth, his tongue tracing patterns over your sensitive flesh, his fingers thrusting rhythmically within you.
He relished in the sounds of your pleasure, the way your moans filled the room, spurring him on to push you further towards ecstasy.
He reveled in the taste of you, the way you quivered beneath your touch, your body trembling with each wave of pleasure that washed over you. He was going to commit these sound's to his memory.
And when you finally reached your climax, your body convulsing with pleasure, he held you tightly, his lips pressed against your trembling thighs as he rode out your release. Only when he was certain you had been thoroughly satisfied, Lucifer pulled away, a satisfied smirk gracing his lips.
He could still taste you and god did he already miss taste.
"My dearest" Lucifer's voice filled with adoration. "You are intoxicating as ever, I will make sure you will be treated how you deserved to be treated."
Leaning in, Lucifer nuzzled his nose into your neck. "Rest assured, I will alway's find you attractive. You are mine and I will make sure you are always satisfied."
Feeling warmth creep up your cheeks, you did your best avoid eye contact with Adam as Lucifer clutched you tightly to his chest.
"YOU FUCKED MY WIFE!"
A slow smirk formed on Lucifers lip's as he clutched you tightly to his chest. One hand moving to his lips as he made a v with his fingers. "We did a lot more than fuck."
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