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griim · 2 years
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Gemma and her addiction(s)
After her life dealt her several blows, from what her father did to the death of the one man she loved, Gemma turned to less savory coping methods. Before the addiction she has now settled, Gemma was once addicted to drugs, mainly Heroin and weed. These drugs typically were how Gemma escaped the actuality of what she needed to do to survive (sex work). It helped her cope with the harsh reality that no one is there for her. And that this might be what her life turns out to be. However, after meeting her recruiter for the U.S Army, things changed. He sobered her up and got her through high school. After achieving this goal, Gemma thought she would never turn to another drug again, knowing how much using before dragged her down. And she worried what memories might return if she began using again. Not only that, but her recruiter kept Gemma away from the temptation as best he could, and while there were several almost slip-ups, Gemma had not used the entire time they served. The only ‘drug’ she used was alcohol and even then, that was the drink here and there.
But, after the death of Jordan and the belief that she was the cause of his death. Gemma escaped both the Army and the reality she was living. After his funeral, Gemma ran until she couldn’t anymore and wound up at a bar, which she drank until she practically blacked out. And, at first, it was a bottle every three days, but slowly that one bottle became three, and then that became every two days. Gemma began using alcohol to escape what she could not handle, which is the loss of the only person who loved her. With that being said, Gemma would be considered an alcoholic but refuses to admit that she needs both help and to quit drinking as much.
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yamujiburo · 3 months
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Ugly
[All comics in order here]
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lambment · 2 months
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request: "What do your bishops look like and how does the lamb think of them?"
I haven’t decided (or started) on designs yet. As for my lambs opinion, they process everything through humour, I would say this is their surface level opinion on the bishops. There’s obviously the deeper-seated issues they have w them tho.
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attyattlaw · 4 months
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like hiring a horse to dogsit
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incorrectbatfam · 18 days
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Bruce: There he is, my sweet baby.
Jason, holding a cigarette and beer: What?
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gojorgeous · 15 days
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you meet satoru when his class comes to America for a two-week exchange program. You’re part of the corresponding class year, so it’s your and your classmate’s job to show them around and make them feel… welcome.
It takes him all of two seconds after seeing you to decide you’re his wife.
You’re the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen. You’re smart, you’re strong, you’re THAT girl. He needs you.
The next two weeks are spent like teenagers. You manage to get Shoko in a dress and a full face of makeup and you get a few shots of vodka in the boys and suddenly you’re out dancing at any club that’ll let you in. The nights are fun, the days are even better. You and your friends take them to every good restaurant in the city and to every park and coffee shop.
You know satoru likes you. It’s obvious. Every time his eyes land on yours you practically see hearts. But… you ignore it. It would never work, anyway. You’re not interested in a one night stand and he’s going back to Japan. And even if he did want a real relationship, his clan would never approve of you. He’s Satoru Gojo and you’re a first generation sorcerer from bum-fuck nowhere with no money or status and nothing to offer but a pretty smile.
That’s what you think until he’s scheduled to be getting back on his plane and instead he’s down on one knee in front of you, begging you to come back with him to Japan and… marry him?
You call him crazy. You’re 18. You live on two different continents. It’s only been two weeks. You-
He cuts you off before you can go any further, telling you to please, “just listen”. Before you know it, he’s sliding a massive rock onto your finger and telling you that you can have… a trial period. Come back to Japan with him, live with him for a year. He’ll pay for everything, buy everything, and he’ll wire five million dollars into your account right now as a “safety net”. If you’re not satisfied with his performance at any time, you’re free to leave.
You’re crying, telling him this is a stupid idea, that his clan won’t approve, that the entirety of jujutsu society won’t approve… and yet you still find yourself saying, “yes”.
The next time you call home you have a lot of explaining to do.
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notherpuppet · 1 month
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Some irl moments repped by the hazbin cast
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bisexualgoth · 11 months
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bonus: say in the tags how old u were in the tags + what's your legal drinking age or, if u never drunk before, feel free to say your age too + why, if you have a reason why you don't drink!
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felsicveins · 4 months
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The road to forgiveness is paved with miles of bullying
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bamsara · 4 months
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Doodles for the Drunken Gods chapter in TROD
'sorry about accidentally reviving some memories and causing you to have a bit of a mental breakdown. do you wanna eat some pomegrante about it?'
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ao3-crack · 3 months
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jupitadori · 4 months
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Imagine being the new girl on campus, you’ve just moved into your dorm and haven’t met anyone yet.
Suguru and Satoru introduce themselves as your neighbours from across the hall. They invite you over for a few drinks to get to know you and suggest playing spin the bottle.
You’ve had a few drinks so you let your guard down. It lands on you first and Satoru asks who do you think is the better kisser. You tell him that you don’t know because you haven’t kissed either of them yet.
They decide they should fix that and both take take turns making out with you, Satoru is passionate and slowly slides his hand up your skirt, feeling your lacy thong. Suguru is forceful, biting your lip and grabbing your ass.
They demand to know who is the better kisser, but you can’t decide. The alcohol is taking effect and you feel giddy. Even though you can’t decide, you do know that you don’t want it to stop.
They tease you for being needy.
“I barely kissed you and I could still feel how wet you were” says Satoru.
“I wonder how wet she is since we’ve been taking turns with her” Suguru smirks.
“Why don’t we find out?” Satoru adds, a wicked gleam in his eye.
You’re speechless, your thighs clench together instinctively but then part when you realise how much you do want them to find out.
“I have an idea” says Suguru “how about we see who can make her cum the most?”
A smirk dances on Satoru’s lips “even better, first one to make her squirt wins”
Next thing you know you’re on the bed, your wet lacy panties are in Suguru’s hand as they take turns eating your pussy. You moan and writhe on the bed as their warm tongues slide up and down your dripping folds.
They laugh as you moan louder and louder with each turn they take. To shut you up, they alternate shoving their thick cocks into your mouth as the other ravishes your wet cunt.
With your lack of experience and their expert touch, it doesn’t take long for you to make a mess when you feel one of them slide their cock into your tight little cunt.
You don’t know whose it is and you don’t care. You moan like the slut you are as they spend the rest of the night ruining your hole.
You walk back to your dorm, breathless and soaked, realising you need to knock on their door tomorrow and beg for your panties back.
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courtesycalling · 8 months
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