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The Moon and The Sorcerer Pt 3
A little afternoon delight with Steven.
Pairing:Marc Spector x Reader, Jake Lockley x Reader, Steven Grant x Reader
Words: 4335
Rating: Explicit MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+ ONLY
Beta: @welcometostayingawake (THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!)
Warnings: Show Canon DID, Unprotected PinV, Cum, Sex at work (just no), brief description of injuries, Bad Spanish let me know if I missed anything
The morning after your date with Marc was a whirlwind. The ache from last night hadn’t faded, and it tempted you to touch yourself before work. You opened the drawer that contained your vibrator before deciding against it. With the need for him still fresh in your mind, you dressed for work. You chose a short flowing dress that was barely long enough to be appropriate and a black cardigan to cover the thin straps. You checked yourself out in the mirror once before heading out, sighing to yourself.
It was going to be a long day.
Steven dropped most of the Taweret plushies he was holding as you walked into the gift shop. The outfit you breezily walked in wearing sent his mind straight to the gutter with thoughts of how easy it would be to push the fabric out of the way and take you bent over the boxes in the back room. The dress looked thin enough that he could tug your nipples through the fabric. His grip on the last Taweret plushie in his hold tightened when you met his eyes and smiled. Gods, he wanted to see you look up at him with your mouth around his co—
Steven, you’re going to decapitate that stuffed animal if you don’t loosen your grip, Marc told him from the glass countertop. I know she looks beautiful, but you’re gonna get fired again if you don’t get your hard-on under control.
As you walked closer, you watched as Steven strangled the poor hippo plush. When you got close enough, you plucked the poor thing from his hand and gave him a sweet smile. As you took the plushie, he swiftly rested his elbows on the counter and leaned forward to chat with you. The action made your smile widen as you leaned across the counter toward him.
“Morning, sweetheart,” you greeted softly. “I’d kiss you, but with Donna around, I don’t wanna risk it.”
“You’re right, maybe later, love,” Steven agreed.
“Definitely later,” you replied.
You clipped your name tag on and started on your tasks for the day. Humming cheerfully while you worked, you were happy to be in Steven’s presence, even if you didn’t really get many opportunities to talk to him. The occasional brush of his hands across your waist while you crossed paths only helped to elevate your mood through the workday.
Steven watched you restock the plushies on a tall shelf with a smile. He moved to help you, but Marc’s voice in his ear stopped him.
Just watch.
Steven straightened his spine and leaned on the counter, watching as the hem of your already short dress lifted high and higher. It stopped high on your thighs but still gave him a tantalizing view that made his cock twitch. He glanced at his watch, wondering how much time he had left before the next shift arrived so that he could take you home. He just wanted to get his hands on you and under that flowing fabric.
“Steven, can you help me?” you called over your shoulder, pulling him out of his thoughts.
You were having a bit of a hard time getting one of the plushes to stay on the shelf no matter how hard you pushed, it wasn’t quite enough.
Steven’s presence behind you was comforting as he stepped behind you to push the plush on the tall shelf. You stumbled back a step and directly into Steven, making your ass brush his cock. He let out a small growl that was uncharacteristic of him; it took a few seconds for you to understand why.
Steven’s cock was hard, and you were pressed against him. You glanced around, making sure the coast was clear before grinding against him teasingly, slowly.
Steven’s hands flew to your hips, stilling your motions with a low groan. “Behave.”
He released you, quickly retreating to behind the counter again. That explained the curious position he’d been in earlier while chatting with you, and it also explained why he’d almost decapitated the poor hippo plushie when you first arrived. He has been hard as a rock since seeing you this morning. A grin formed on your lips as you decided to torture Steven a little more, the idea sending a shiver through you. Knowing that he was that turned on by just your mere presence right now had you feeling hot and bothered as well.
You gave him a sweet smile and joined him behind the counter. Risking a quick glance downward confirmed your theory. Being the resourceful sorcerer that you were, you knew when you spotted a great opportunity, and you took it only to tease Steven some more.
“Looks like there’s an attempted jailbreak,” you said with a nod at his feet.
You knelt down to scoop up a little hippo plush that was near his foot and paused to look up at him. You smirked when he looked down at you with a hitch in his breath, clearly having the effect you were hoping for. When you had gotten dressed this morning, you hadn’t planned to bend over or anything like that, but now that you had you realised Steven had a direct eyeline down your dress, you were going to play it to your advantage. With a wicked smirk, you leaned forward, giving him an even better view. You watched his cock twitch through his pants, and you almost laughed at the thought that maybe he’ll stop buying such tight pants in the future.
Steven looked at you on your knees before abruptly punching into the computer to clock you both out. Once that was done, he pulled you, gently but firmly, to your feet, dragging you toward the back room. When you stumbled, he stopped to make sure you were okay before continuing his quick pace, clearly eager to get you alone.
You can’t really be thinking what I think you’re thinking, are you? Marc asked from various displays they passed. Steven gets a girlfriend, loses control and fucks her at work...he was proud of him.
Once Steven got you to the back room and the door clicked shut, he was on you in seconds. He kissed and caressed your skin, every touch filling you with need. The kiss turned hungry, his mouth devouring yours, pulling a quiet moan from you.
Steven murmured apologies for being so rough with you while he tugged your cardigan off and slipped down the straps of your dress, discarding all the fabric on the floor. Once you stood before him naked, he placed open mouth kisses across your breasts, making you whine with need. After what felt like the fiftieth apology, you gripped his hair and pulled him away from your skin.
“Steven, stop apologizing please,” you ordered.
“Are you sure, love? I just–I need you so badly and you look so pretty,” Steven whimpered, a stark contrast to his earlier attitude. “I’m sorry.”
You released his hair and stroked his face, giving him a sweet smile. It made you feel special that he was this needy for you, dragging you to the back room to get his fill.
“Take what you need, Steven. I’m all yours.”
Steven’s eyes widened at the words. “Are you sure, love? We are still at work…”
In answer, you bent yourself over a stack of crates, exposing yourself to him. Steven was on his knees behind you in an instant, softly blowing air against your cunt before drawing away from you completely, making you whine at the lack of touch. He dragged his nails up your thigh, stopping just short of where you needed him the most.
He released your thigh and brushed a finger over your clit in a featherlight touch. He tilted his head to the side as if to ask if that was what you wanted and you gave a nod. He started working small circles onto your clit, making you drop your head forward to moan. He was a very fast learner; you thought to yourself again, while he massaged your clit in a way that left your knees weak.
Steven pushed two fingers into your wet core with a sigh, working them at a fast pace. “So wet for me. I think they can hear your pussy from outside,” he murmured.
If he was going to fuck you in the back room because he couldn’t wait, he was going to make sure you enjoyed yourself. While he pumped his fingers into you, he brushed his thumb over your clit, satisfied as your moans got louder and louder.
Reaching around to cover your mouth with his hand, he muffled your noises effectively. You couldn’t be caught with Steven’s fingers buried in your cunt at work, bent over the boxes in the back room. Imagine the scandal.
“What did you think was gonna happen, coming to work dressed like that? Did you hope I’d fuck you back here?”
“Mhmm!” Your confirmation came out muffled against his hand, but he heard you nonetheless.
Steven savored the sounds that he pulled from you behind his large hand, and his cock twitched with anticipation. With a quick motion, he freed himself from his pants, letting his cock hang hard and heavy for a moment before he dragged his tip over your clit.
“You gonna let me fuck you? So next time you come back here, this’ll be all you think about. Just remembering how good I made you feel,” Steven cooed in your ear while he pushed the tip of his cock into you.
You nodded quickly around his hand, barely able to stop the moan that threatened to bubble out of your mouth. You needed him inside you now. No more teasing. You pushed your hips back, taking all of him in one smooth motion, moaning softly. Steven let out a harsh moan and bit down on his knuckle to stop himself from making anymore noise.
“We have to be quiet, darling,” he chastised softly while he worked his hips into you slowly.
You whined insistently behind his hand, needing more from him. You heard a low chuckle from him before he drew out almost fully, snapping his hips forward, filling you again, his hands pressing your lower back into the stack of boxes. With each snap of his hips into you, he was hitting the perfect spot inside you, and you tried really hard to contain your moans.
Steven set a punishing pace into your cunt, motions spurred on by your muffled moans. His lip was pulled between his teeth, trying to stifle his own groans of pleasure while he fucked you. When your sounds changed, pitch rose, and your walls began fluttering against his cock, he knew you were close. He moved his hand down to your clit, stroking in tandem with his cock, thrusting in and out of you. The action sent you spiraling into pleasure with another loud muffled moan.
“You feel so good, love. Wanna feel you come on my cock. Can you do that for me, please? Be good and come on my cock, please.”
You nod quickly, not sure what you’re agreeing with, just wanting to cum. His pace at your clit picked up and your orgasm hit you like a bus. You came screaming, Steven’s hand muffling the sound. Your legs gave out and your body trembled from the pleasure. Steven didn’t stop thrusting, he held you in place with his hands pressing on your lower back and kept fucking you roughly, using you for his own pleasure. Your second orgasm followed soon after, surprising you while he held you against the boxes.
“I’m gonna cum, love,” Steven groaned. “Gonna paint your pretty ass with it.”
You felt his cock twitch inside you before he pulled out and released on your ass. You moaned again as each rope of hot cum splattered on your cheeks until you were covered. He removed his hand from your mouth and you sagged against the boxes with a deep sigh. You felt his cum dripping down the backs of your thighs and looked over your shoulder to smile dazedly at him.
Steven was wringing his hands, wondering if he had taken things too far. But you didn’t seem mad at him, only looking at him with affection.
“Was that okay, love? Did I hurt you?” he asked in a slight panic.
“Oh, baby,” you cooed at him. “It was perfect. I just didn’t expect this at work.”
Steven help her clean up, she’s dripping. Marc chastised.
Steven frantically patted his pockets and pulled the unused handkerchief he always carried in case of an allergy attack. With gentle hands, he ran the square fabric over your ass and thigh, cleaning his release from your skin. Once he was done, he helped you carefully back into your clothes, taking the time to place gentle kisses on your skin wherever he could reach. Steven gave you a sweet smile when your clothes were in place before he fixed his own, needing less fixing than you.
“Walk me home?” you asked sweetly.
“I’d love to,” He was quick to answer.
“Let me get my things and I’ll meet you out front.”
Steven nodded and watched you go with a love-struck look on his face. He didn’t know how he’d gotten so lucky to find a girl like you. With his smile still firmly in place, he wandered out more slowly, finding himself at the desk of security cameras with JB. He didn’t notice the look JB was giving him at first, but when he did, he was immediately caught off guard.
“What’s wrong, mate? Do I have something on my face?” Steven asked nervously. He ran a hand over his face quickly.
“You probably did earlier,” JB answered with a wink.
“What?”
“Stevie, there are cameras. Not in the room you were in, mind you. I didn’t know you had it in you,” JB said while he clapped a hand on Steven’s shoulder.
He leaned away and pointed him toward the screen aimed at the door to the room Steven had just left with you.
Steven felt like he was going to faint while JB congratulated him once more before you appeared with your bag. You gave him your usual soft smile and the two of you walked out of the museum. He was silent for a few minutes before you took his hand, pulling him out of his thoughts. He didn’t know why he was worried. JB wasn’t going to tell anybody, so with that thought, Steven finally smiled back at you.
The walk back to your flat was regrettably short, but you were happy he walked you home. It made you feel warm and spending time with Steven always made you happy. That feeling doubled when Steven walked you to your door and gave you a sweet, lingering kiss before bidding you good night and telling you he’d see you tomorrow.
You suddenly couldn’t wait to get to work tomorrow, you thought with a smile. Possibly because it had something to do with Steven, but who could know?
It had been a few days since you’d seen Steven, not since he’d escorted you home after your sexcapades in the back room. You chewed your lip while you straightened the Taweret plushies for the third time today. Donna had swung by a few times to tut about Steven’s absence and complain about how she wished she could fire him, but his special accommodations protected him from such a thing. You rolled your eyes after hearing Donna’s unprofessional speech three times today.
Once she wandered away, you went back to work, since there were only a few minutes left in your shift. It passed swiftly, and just as you clocked out, you looked up to see Steven stumbling into the gift shop, looking out of sorts. He looked like he was limping, but you couldn’t be sure. His curls were messier than usual and he appeared to have a black eye.
“Hi, love. Do you think we can talk in the back for a bit?”
“Um—yeah, sure,” you told him while you grabbed your phone and started heading to the back.
You watched him closely out of the corner of your eye, confirming he was definitely limping. You chose not to mention it until the door to the storage room closed behind him.
“What happened, Steven?” You asked quickly. You took his face in your hand and with a quick hand gesture healed the black eye with ease, even though it probably left him tired.
“Thanks, love, I got mugged on the way in today,” he groaned.
Steven nuzzled his face against your hand, and your suspicions grew. There were at least two hospitals that he could have gone to between his flat and here. There was no way he limped all the way here when he could have stopped.
“Do you think you could heal me, love?” He asked and his accent was slightly off and you paused as you tried to listen for it. You brushed it off when he shifted slightly and summoned a cot, helping him onto it. He winced as he settled down, pain written all over his face, and it made you feel guilty for thinking badly of him.
“I’m gonna magic off your clothes, is that okay?”
When he gives you a nod of confirmation, you make another set of hand gestures and the clothes he wore melted off his body, leaving him in only his silver-grey boxer briefs. Boxer briefs that left nothing to the imagination, but your focus wasn’t on his crotch, but on the bruising that covered his torso. The large, sloppily applied bandage was the most alarming sight. You pulled the bandage away to find a freshly bleeding wound on his side.
“How the hell did this happen?” you asked in horror.
With a wave of your hand, the wound knitted closed, leaving behind no trace of marred skin. You watched as Steven arched off the small cot in pain and you wished you could do more to help, but his body needed to work through this itself.
“Hija de puta. Dios mio!”
The gruff Spanish words had you scrambling away from him against the opposite wall of the small back room. Steven didn’t speak Spanish, and Marc wouldn’t have pretended to be Steven.
“Who the fuck are you?”
Jake relaxed once the pain and magic tingles subsided. Well, relaxed as much as he could with a broken rib.
“Lo siento, yo soy Jake Lockley.”
You didn’t understand what he’d said besides the name. “You’re the third, the soul I didn’t meet,” you whisper.
You return to the cot and stroke his face gently, and he nuzzled your hand again. Not a reaction you expected from somebody hiding their existence. He seemed sweet enough, if the nuzzling was any sign.
“I didn’t think leaving the body at the hospital was a good idea, having them wonder what caused this,” Jake explained. His accent was different and thick, but you still understood him.
“What did cause this? You got slashed, a broken rib, and dozens of bruises,” you said, gesturing at his body.
“Khonshu.”
“The moon god? The moon god beat your ass?” you asked incredulously. “He’s a myth.”
“So are sorcerers,” Jake pointed out.
“So Khonshu beat your ass and you came to me for healing?”
“He didn’t beat my ass. The vile people he sent me after did. I’ve been laying in Steven’s flat for three days waiting for the healing to start, but whatever they cut me with is stopping it,” Jake explained.
“So instead of a doctor… you came to me?”
“I knew you’d fix Steven.”
“Of course I would have.”
“Will you heal me even though I’m not him?” Jake asked softly. He turned his head away, not wanting to see the rejection that he was likely to get, and in his weakened state, there wasn’t much he could do if you said no.
“I will,” you answered softly. You reached out for his cheek again to turn his face to yours. “You could have just asked. You didn’t need to pretend to be Steven.”
“Gracias, querida,” Jake replied tiredly.
“I’m sorry though, it’s gonna hurt,” you warned him.
Jake nodded, and you started your work, trying to make it as painless as possible for him. But healing a broken rib was going to hurt no matter how gentle you were, so you offered him your hand to hold while you worked. Jake’s rib was snapped in two places and took longer than you would have liked to heal. His grip tightened on your hand but not to the point of pain, which made you think he was holding back to avoid hurting you. You appreciated the gesture.
Once his skin was unmarred, he dropped your hand and sat up. He gave you a kind smile, and you were happy you’d managed to help him. Your eyes trailed down his body, making sure you hadn’t missed bruises when your eyes landed on his crotch. It suddenly occurred to you that he was seriously underdressed and you slapped your hand over your eyes, making him laugh.
“Haven’t you already seen everything, querida? We all share the same body,” Jake teased in a low tone.
“I’m trying to be respectful, since we just met,” you argued. You had seen everything in this exact room, actually, and the reminder sent butterflies to your stomach.
“Come on, you can look. I know you think we are pretty,” he continued in that same low tone that sent shivers down your spine.
Jake laughed at your reluctance to look at him, even though he knew you found their body appealing. He thought you were cute, and with gentle fingers he pulled your hand away from your eyes, leaving you looking into his deep brown ones. “Now, that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“You are gonna be a handful, aren’t you?” You grumbled as you kept your eyes firmly on his.
He laughed again and, with the hand he was still holding, laced his fingers with yours. “Well, isn’t it lucky you have two hands?”
You laughed with him before unwinding your hands from his. You reached behind you to retrieve his clothes for him. Judging from how loud the shirt pattern was, they were Steven’s clothes. You knew it was only a matter of time before Donna or JB wandered back here to see what was going on.
You averted your eyes while he dressed just to be respectful. It might have been your boyfriend’s body, but this wasn’t your boyfriend. You heard Jake chuckle, but he didn’t say anything until he was fully dressed.
“Thank you, querida,” he said with a gentle smile.
“You’re welcome.”
He headed to the door and stopped to give you a long look. After a minute, you finally asked, “Is there something wrong?”
“I’m not sure when I’m going to get to see you with my own eyes again,” he answered before pulling the door open and leaving.
You moved to sit on the cot, wondering what he meant by that when the thought hit you. Did he like you? No… he couldn’t, could he? This was the first time you met, and you were just doing him a favor by healing him, but he was showing a lot of affection. You pondered the thought a few more minutes before climbing off the cot and banishing it.
You returned home exhausted and after a meal of cold leftovers; you retreated to your bed. You were happy with what you accomplished at the museum, healing Jake being the highlight of your day. Before you fell asleep, you pondered whether or not Jake liked you, as he seemed nice enough.
The next morning found youself rushing up the steps to the museum. You’d overslept because of the toll on your body from healing Jake. Donna adored you, however, so she wouldn’t make a fuss. As you sprinted past her, she stopped you with a cheeky smile.
“Who is he?” she asked happily.
“Who is who?” You asked, completely confused.
“I thought you were all in for Stevie, since you wanted the shift. But I’ve never seen you so much as smile at him and then you get a delivery of flowers at work? If Stevie had a shot before, he sure doesn’t now,” Donna cackled before wandering off. Apparently, she was overjoyed at the idea of upsetting Steven and it annoyed you.
But she was right: on the gift shop counter was a clear glass vase wrapped in a red ribbon, holding a large bouquet of flowers. The bouquet comprised of blush roses, cornflower, sweet Williams and honeysuckle, making your cheeks heat. There was no way this was for you, not these beautiful, but very specific, flowers.
“Afternoon, love. Did you see what someone sent you?” Steven asked, his tone giving away the jealousy he felt.
“Are you sure these are for me?” You asked as you reached out to stroke a few of the petals.
“The driver mentioned you by name when he dropped them off. There’s a card, too.”
You dug into the center of the flowers and pulled out a little card with your name on it.
I hope to see you again soon, with my own eyes. Gracias, querida
-Jake
You bring your face closer to smell the flowers that Jake sent you. You spent the night wondering if he liked you and now you definitely knew the answer. You wondered if he’d learned the language of flowers overnight just to send you a message.
“Who are they from?” Steven finally asked, pulling you from your thoughts. He didn’t seem happy about the idea of another man sending you flowers, even though hadn’t done so himself. “And what do they mean?”
“It means we need to talk.”
#the moon and the sorcerer#tmats#moon knight#moon knight fanfic#jake lockley#steven grant#marc spector#moon knight smut
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✨️👀 I am gonna make a fan web comic, never made one before so that's a fun new thing I'd like to try- especially sense iv always wanted to make one and have been all over the place with where things go, and what a time to start it- ASDFGH
*update 6/6 its still gonna be a bit all over the place and times of updating might be funky, i wanted to also work in those skills and try to make smaller comic like stuff to, that will also be related to the comic and again a bit here and a bit there of when things happen- sorta wanted to draw scenes from fanfics iv commissioned*
"Xiao Ping is a young man who has made it his goal, to help others like his younger brother Qi Xiaotian...the only problem being, he has grown up to his acknowledge that he has no power as other demons do...that is until he meets 'The Six-eared Macaque' With him telling Ping That he has a lot of unused potentials and that he could help Ping learn powers he never even knew he could learn in the first place- Only at the cost of helping him in return with a small little deal..."
Again will add and change things up when we get there, but I will note this will be heavy oc related, oc x Cannon (not with Ping) and don't fully know what themes will be in it- but if anything needs a warning aside from usual TW themes do tell me.
-Chapters in order-
-prologue: TBA
#lmk#lego monkie kid#lmk macaque#lmk oc ping#TMATS#The moon and the son#my art#fan comic#also yes...i am giving them their beans back
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I'm always scared to talk about my books because I know there are mistakes in them...
But here's the thing: I wrote them completely myself. Rewrote them. Rewrote them again. Edited. Proofread. Formatted them. And published them all by myself
Of course there are mistakes that I missed, but I'm extremely proud of the work I put into them.
So, if you're willing to overlook a misspelled word here and there (which gets better towards the third book anyway as I learned more ways to edit my writing!)
Then why not give The Moon And The Sea a shot?
Here's the link: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08PTHKBYV
Thank you ^_^
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he still lives rent free in my head I hate him
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Happy Birthday to my dear friend, @midnightrose77! I’m so grateful to have you in my life! I hope that you all go and read her beautiful series-The Moon and The Sea (@the-moon-and-the-sea). You can meet Amber there ✨
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The Moon and The Sun . . .
(Comic; page 1)
#catnap#dogday#catnap fanart#dogday fanart#catnap x dogday#dogday x catnap#poppy playtime catnap#poppy playtime dogday#poppy playtime#poppy playtime chapter 3#poppy playtime fandom#poppy playtime fanart#smiling critters fanart#the smiling critters#smiling critters#fanartist#smiling critters cartoon#smiling critters catnap#smiling critters dogday#fandom#endo safe#endogenic safe#digital drawing#drawing#digital artist#system artist#plural artist#the moon and the sun comic#tmats comic#the platforms system
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i think fnaf turtles would be funny. teenage mutant animatronic turtles.
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I also think there’s something refreshing about watching a show that’s mainly women. I haven’t really watched anything on the same ratio since orphan black and that’s misleading bc there are many women characters but only one Woman behind them
#No disrespect to ms brioche and mrs s (rip in peace fr you were my fav)#but tmats simply carried that show on her tiny versatile shoulders#well NOW I wanna watch ob again…
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Igt Lagi Hari prtama Kali ak mula ikat tgn kaki si dia, spnjang masa mrayu agar TDK diikat katanya tkot Jwb Aku tok dia xperlu takot ptot nya time dia tmat form5 di kg nya Tu yg mane Ada satu Ari 3laki kwn skolahnya jmpot awal Pg dirumah dgn alasan mahu ke bndr kB dgn alasan mahu g ke carnival .. syg time Tu lah ptotnya dia dah Rasa bila diikat dan di kerjakan Oleg 3 laki skali gus krna ITU paling horny tok dia krn trus 3 kote trus harus dilayan.. skrg yg ikat dia ialah ak yg juga suaminya.. siap ak psan ni tok Kali prtama biar ak sorg yg ratahh sluruh bodynya mmyb next time lps dia siap trikat bru akan ade laki2 lain dlm 4 5 kote akan krjakn nya... Dan selama Kami brsama sex bdsm pic videonya ak amek n smpan if one day dia curangi Aku n time Tu dia siap2 tok trima apa sja..
Ternyata prmainan si betina ttap Sama dlm diam2 Sudah 6 Bulan blkng Aku dia smpan jantan sbgai scndal itu yg kekal dan ada 4 org jantan lain yg kenal shari cuma nk dptkan sex semata2.. jelas si betina brnama NA kaki tukar2 kote.. yg ak gram scndal dia yg da bhbngan slama 6bln n stiap hari NA dibwk blk rmah laki tu dgn niat ratah bahan sexnya..
Nak dijadikan cita NA Dan jntan Tu cuma 2 Kali sex brsama tp Cara biasa2.. tok Kali ke-3 n smpai lah Hari kntoinya NA buat silap bila mane lnggar pesan Aku sominya jgn org lain ikat dirinya sbb 100% pasti Akan dipksa layan lebih Dr 1 kote. Tp NA degil mtk scndalnya ikat dirinya dulu sblm NK mula bwk dia blk knonnya saja try sex yg MCM Tu... Lg best NA sperti slave nakal yg mne bru dijmpot blk kje xmsuk lg di kreta NA da hlurkan set tali2 bdsm toys pada jntan smpanannya.. Dan NA xsmpt msuk kete trus dia diikat ketat di Suma bhgian hngga Di tteknya juga smpaikan jelas timbul bulat.. Di luar kete Kira outdoor LPs diikat NA Di Raba Di dada bntot Dan pepetnya hngga NA mrayu stop n mtk dlpskan krn xmahu main diikat.. ksilapan si betina Aku ni xkan Di Bantu.. trus Di pakai ballgag Dan diikat ketat smpai xblh kluarkan ballgagnya... Jelas pic betina time Tu dpt Aku smpan sbgai koleksi.. Aku dptkan time dia kantoi Aku diam2 send suma pic NA Di gangbang tok smpanan Aku..
Skrg NA dah JD isteri org Dan juga sorg ibu.. Dan Aku xpeduli semua ITU krn dia ttap sbagai SLAVE sex Aku n skrg dah mula marah2 Dan xsuka jika ak mahu lg dgnnya.. xmngaapa .. dia harus tahu "what u give u get back" Aku doa Kan yg dia Akan dicurangi jgk Dan dia ttap Di gangbang laki2 lain Suma dlm diam2.. Dan sominya juga Ada ikat dirinya dgn ikatan kuat Dan xkan dpt dilepaskan tmpa bntuan tnyata laki nya slesai NA diikat cuma skali je dia fuck smpai klimaks Dan kmudian ikatan xdilpaskan malah dibawa ke port bangsal tempt slalu dia leak disitu NA dismbg ikatan ya pada katil bujang dgn posisi doggy.. NA mronta mtk dlpskan tp dia xdilayan Dan rupanya lakinya pnggil pmpuan lain dgn pnggilan k.sya ternyata akk tiri NA.. rupanya diorg ade hbgan sulit Dan cuma buat sex.. dpan2 NA diorg brciom mulut dan siap dipesan agar NA xksah Suma Tu sbbnya apa yg dia buat blkng2 lakinya tahu... Dan sngaja dia ikat NA Di port lepaknya sbbnya Akan Ada bbrapa laki nnti kwn2 sominya sndri dtg utk gangbang NA atas printah lakinya .. Dan NA juga xkan dlpskan myb smpai 4 5 hari... Sesi gangbang xtahu smpai bila sbbnya nnti NA Akan dibwk blk Oleh slh sorg kwn lakinya Dan Akan dikurung dlm blik dirumah kwn lakinya.. mamakala somi NA Dan kak tirinya mahu ke resort utk Bulan madu Dan utk sex semata2 Dan k.tiri NA mahu juga diikat nnti.. sblm kedua mreka tggalkan NA sorg trikat disuruh k.tiri NA goda NA ajarkan dia JD lesbian... Diorg dpt la sex seround NA xnak mulanya dgn ssama Pmpuan bila da Rasa trus JD sedap siap mtk ciom mulut lg smbil tukar2 air liur Dr mulut ke mulut.. kmudian NA diikat Suma mlutnya Dan ditnggalkan. Hampir 2jam juga trikat sorg2. Smpaikan tiba2 ade laki xdikenali tiba2 msuk bangsal itu utk curi apa2 blh tp trus nmpak NA yg super seksi trikat dgn pntas NA dirogol oleh laki td dgn tmpa buka ikatan... Dkat 30mnit juga NA dirogol laki ITU Dan dua Kali pncutan trus ke mulut NA n dipksa telan..slbih air mani itu di pncut pada panties yg ada di skitarnya btl2 basah panties itu dan dismbat dlm mlut NA lalu diikatkan lg best lg tu siap curi panties lengging bra yg dipakai NA n dignti dgn yg lain yg ade disitu... Laki Tu pksa mtk no hp klu xnak pic vid trsbar laki Tu mahu main lg next time tp dirumah laki ITU NA pon BG no nya Dan siap psan dia Akan tggu tok laki Tu culik NA blk rmahnya Dan siap dirncg hal Tu cuma diorg dua je tahu.. NA offer sbb xnak apa disebar.. jnji dia puas kene rogol... Dan lpas2 ITU bru la 4 laki2 kwn sominya smpai xckp byk trus NA dismbar Di lumat Suma skali.. 4 kote trus Di mulanya diisap skali dia kote .. diorg ckp NK pncut dlm la apa Suma NA Cuba ckp smbil ronta tiba2 slh sorg selak skit mlutnya Dan trus dibuka trus NA ckp jgn pncut dlm klu kat mulut muka blh tp kene pksa... Plssss... Jgn la rogol lpskan plss..tp rayuan slave xkan laku... Dan diorg pon mula hnjut isteri kwn diorg.. NA akur saja dirogol mcm2 org.. Lagi pon NA mmng gila kote .. dan layak tok semua Tu.. dlm msa sama dia pon mula suka lesbian.. NA smpat bg voice pada iparnya "k.sya uyu xpuas td.. blk nnti diam uyu nk ajak k.sya bedua main.. uyu xksh klu nk ikat jgk jnji nk laga2 pepet lg... Jgn ckp dgn somi sbb ni tok scene lesbian Kita...bye"
NA dihnjut lebih Dr 8 Kali sblm diorg blk Dan NA yg kakal trikat tp posisi lain dibawa Oleh sorg laki Dr kwn sominya dipakaikan collar gag Dan dismbg tali tok tarik lalu NA ditrik tok ikot pnculiknya... Tiba2 Aku call NA Dan dia trangkat trus dgr sore nya yg jelas trikat ak tnya sapa yg culik Dan mahu VC tok lihat NA xnak tp laki td yg tlg Jwb jelas si NA full diikat sksi.. siap Cuba ckp tok mrayu jgn marah2 dia..Aku Pula trus ckp pada yg culik Pmpuan ni tlg send pic video dia semua pada ak...skrg send..NA lg mronta.. dpt je Suma Tu trus Aku ckp trus culik Pmpuan ni... Good slave layak dicolik ramai2 org... Dan Aku ckp pada NA bgus2 laki dia main k.tiri dia hari2 plak Tu Dan ak tnjuk juga yg mane kwn srumah dia si chunek Dan juga k.ipar NA yg dok KL tgh ade Aku rogol...NA tkjut sbb Aku dpt ipar dia skali jln dgn chunek.. Dan Aku psan Suma Pmpuan yg rapat dgnnya Suma slave Aku..
Dan jujur smpai skrg Aku msih cintalan dia nak fuck dia NK ikat dia.. tp utk nak nikah Tu tak Akan sbbnya dia bkan lg kksih MCM sblm ni lpas dia kantoi trus ak NK dia JD hamba sex Aku selamanya... Sbbnya ade time blh Aku open cri customer utk fuck . Betina kaki kote mmng layak sex ramai2... Btw NA I love u...
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The Moon and The Sorcerer Masterlist
The Moon and The Sorcerer Steven Grant x reader NSFW
The Moon and The Sorcerer Pt 2 Marc Spector x reader NSFW
The Moon and The Sorcerer Pt 3 Steven Grant x Reader & Jake Lockley x Reader
The Moon and The Sorcerer Pt 4 Marc Spector x Reader
The Moon and The Sorcerer Pt 5 Marc Spector x Reader Coming Soon
Moodboard by @welcometostayingawake
(I LOVE IT MONA)
#The moon and the sorcerer#Tmats#moon knight#marc spector#steven grant#jake lockley#moon knight smut
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Hey guys! I thought of a short little scene that I wanted to share with you all. This would take place quite some time after Book 3, so if you don't want spoilers then feel free to skip this post if you like!
For those who stay, I hope you enjoy!
Cornelia sat upon a wooden bench, aged with moss and wet from mildew. These things had long since stopped bothering her, however, once she had stopped being human.
The moss was beautiful, the dampness welcoming. Water was, after all, her element. And nature was a close friend of hers.
Her long, pale hair shone like silver in the light of the full moon. Her skin sparkled like the surface of the ocean. She had fully accepted her role as the new spirit of the sea, though it had taken her many years to do so.
"What brings you so far from the sea, Cornelia?" Came a familiar voice.
She didn't need to look up to know that Magnar, the spirit of the moon, had appeared just behind her. Though when she did look at him, she immediately noticed something was off.
His white hair, usually unaffected by gravity, lay flat against his head. His eyes, usually as pale as the surface of the moon itself, had darkened to near-black.
Cornelia smiled sadly. "I guess I'm here for the same reason you are."
Magnar returned the sad smile, and with it, he gave Cornelia a nod. His eyes then focused one something across from Cornelia, any semblance of a smile fading from his lips.
Cornelia followed his gaze, across the stone pathway in front of the bench, and to the tombstone resting there.
Engraved in the stone were just a few words:
"Emily Gardner, 1984 - 2068
Lucilda Gardner, 1983 - 2073"
There was space for more names on the grave, Cornelia knew, but Emily never wanted to force Michael, the son she and Lucilda had adopted, to feel obligated to carry the weight of their family name with him. When he would eventually pass on, he could be burried with his mothers, or in a plot of his own with his wife. The most important thing Emily wanted their son to have was a choice.
Cornelia shook her head as tears rushed to her eyes. Foolish Emily. She spent so much time trying to let the significance of the Gardner name go that she failed to realize the new meaning she'd put behind it. Gardner was no longer a legacy of Spellcasters forced to inherit the family tradition, but rather, it was the name of a kind family, and a loving home.
So of course, when the time would eventually come, Cornelia was certain Michael would be proud to be burried in the Gardner family plot.
She was so proud of the work her sister had done. And she missed her so damn much.
Magnar placed a hand on Cornelia's shoulder. "It has been 10 years to this night since she passed."
"I know."
"And time hardly makes it any easier."
"I know that! Geez, old man, stop preaching to me about everything." But there was no weight behind Cornelia's words. Magnar had helped her a lot with her responsibilities as the new spirit of the sea. He was, after all, partially responsible for the sea too.
He didn't run away this time. He didn't hide. He and Cornelia spent years finding a proper balance between what part of her element she could control, and what part she should control. Water was a large part of life on Earth, after all, and she shouldn't have the power to control life itself, nor did Cornelia want it.
"Would you like to say a few words?" Magnar asked.
Cornelia shook her head 'no'. "What's the point? Emily can't hear me now, and she already knew everything I wanted to say to her." Cornelia stood up from the bench. "I should go visit Victoria. I'm sure she could use someone to talk to."
In a flash of blue light, Cornelia vanished. Magnar smiled a little to himself. He was certain Victoria needed Cornelia that night just as much as Cornelia needed her in return.
He looked down at the grave one last time before he took Cornelia's spot on the bench. He closed his eyes, letting the light from the moon wash over him.
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TMAT (Teenage Mutant Awesome Turtles)
Leon’s design will more than likely be changed to be cuter! In my AU Donnie and Mikey are Twins, Raph is the oldest and is the leader, and Leon is the youngest and most kawaii out of the turtles! Leon’s 1 NDE (near death experience) caused him every single scar he has (all of the red parts on his left side) yeah… Leon was in a huge explosion because he was trying to save everyone, he has a robot arm on his lef, but his hoodie is on, I will make a drawing of him without his hoodie!
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hei did u know tmat wjun Aeake Red thinks aboit uon itll subconciously grab the nearezrr pilkow and hif it ? like aggresibr hihging . sometomes itll even whisped 'iloveyoialoveuoililoveyojwilhwiheuoj' until thwy throat hiry from vocalisinf amd it notoce
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Day Sixty-seven
It's another day!
Whilst the back and foot are still stiff and achey, I don't feel they're bad enough to prevent progress being a teeth-gritting experience now, so it's time to get back to it.
A very fond fairwell this morning to the wonderful @danieldddddddda & Claire who have been utterly helpful hosts and I again cannot thank you both enough for some very well spent recovery time!
On we go! Onto the road in pretty Whitehaven and it's a roll downhill to jump on to the cycle lane along the rail line before some climbs up into the adjacent hills to head down to St Bees, with a lovely view of the coast from the hillside.
It's a zoom down to the town before a short climb back up and out into the country lanes down the coast. Some nice rolling hills through the fields and decent weather make for a great start to the day.
Past Braystones there are a few signposts for the cycle routes but it's not too consistent and after some meandering around the countryside the route finally leads on past the famed nuclear power site at Sellafield.
Whilst the cycle route signposts suggest that I'm required to now get a train down to Seascale to continue, I think that's a nonsense idea, and start following down the old trails along the south aide of the power station.
After crossing the River Calder, I continue a bit before the trail becomes impassible for my bike, so switch to exploring the coast footpath and, despite the sand in places, am able to make reasonable going down it, and enjoy a nice ride right along the coastline down to Seascale, with some lovely views over to the hills in the Lake District.
The cycle route picks up here again, and it's a ride up over the cliffs along the B5344, with aome nice going through Drigg and a short spell on the busier A road to pass over the River Irt.
There's some interesting riding around the rivers through Saltcoats, with a ride through a ford and over a railway bridge to arrive into Ravenglass.
Following the cycle route leads through some lovely forest here until the route unceremoniously decides to just end. With that, it's a little backtracking up the hill and starting what I knew would have to be tackled at some point on this leg - the A595.
Thankfully the traffic isn't too awful currently and, with better road surfaces and a light tailwind, I'm able to get some good pace going. And given the extended break that has been had lately, I'm happy to have a means to grind some miles out.
I'm in amongst the borders of the Lake District at this point and it certainly makes itself known, with a good few climbs and stiffer gradients appearing at times.
A few on the way down past Bootle are fortunately accompanied by some pavements to the side of the road which make the slow climbs far more dealable. Alas there are also plenty that are just a case of getting the head down and slogging along whilst the traffic works its way past.
I dip off the road at Silecroft to stick closer to the coast and pop in to Millom, which seems quite a nice little town. The route back out though is a tough stretch, which I really should have anticipated given the village literally just named "The Hill".
Thebroad rejoins the A595 past The Green, where all the climbing gets some payoff with a long zoom past leafy forests down to Duddon bridge, where we promptly have another hard climb back up to Broughton-in-Furness.
With that the road is back out of the Lakes again, and I take a last look back tmat the lovely hills before heading on to Grizebeck and swinging southwards into the wind.
It's more slogging it out on the A595 yet, and with plenty of long climbs still coming. The ascents do afford a nice view of the coast whilst peddling along at least, and the miles keep getting run down.
Before long it's finally a turn off onto the A590, which starts to include some good stretches of off-traffic cycle paths as it heads down to Barrow-in-Furness.
Heading in through the outskirts of town is a lot of industrial areas before hitting a supermarket where I can top up on a few supplies.
By this point it's hitting 7pm, and whilst still suffering some aches and pains from the fall it's probably sensible to bed down soon. And I don't want to be caught in an urban area to do so, so carrying on through Barrow shall wait for tomorrow.
Thankfully I did spot some good forested areas on the ride in to this point, so it's a short few miles back up the road to dip in to the forests and get pitched up for the night.
Not too bad going today all things considered!
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