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pinkiepilum · 2 days
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Let me be the girl whose innocence he stole. Let me watch as he takes away my young girlhood and leaves and unloved woman in her place.
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marysfavdaughter · 2 days
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californiasfreak · 2 days
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Back into your head
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izzy444angel · 4 hours
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jk i love sylvia
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chloerophylll · 1 day
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444rockstargf · 2 days
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Can you make a kappa or euro fic where they absolutely hate each other and it’s like brothers best friend and it’s just hate sex PLEASE
"you're my cult leader." | kappa
ultraviolence. - lana del rey
✮⋆˙ [tags] @faesucksass @lustkillers @mayathepsychic1999 @josibunn @si1nful-symph0ny @livingdead-materialgirl @vanlisbon @oliviah-25 @livingdead-reilly @yungbloodsuxca @imoonkiss @lankysimp @xxbl00d-cl0txx @k1ll3rh0rr0r @wildathevrt@mommymilkers0526
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female!reader x kappa
word count: 1.2k
contents: kappa & reader are exes, unprotected p in v, a little degardation, a little praise, manipulation, angst if you squint
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typical gang activity became complicated when your cult leader just so happened to be your ex-boyfriend. you used to be his eye candy, his dumb little baby, and his most prized possession. but he had decided that it’d be best for him to keep his eyes on what really mattered, and it wasn’t you.
that’s where the ups and downs of being in his cult came in. you couldn’t escape his occasional glances, the sound of his hypnotic voice that had whispered such dirty things to you, and the way he acted like a complete manwhore, dressing in rags that specifically gave you a view of the toned biceps that used to wrap around your neck.
but you could fuck around with whoever you wanted a could be one hundred percent certain that it would circle back to him, making him green with envy even though he could never admit that.
he acted nonchalant and bitter, which hurt you even more considering the way he used to open up to you about every little thing. you hated him, but you hated the thought of being the one to crawl back even more. so you couldn’t help but wonder how you had gotten in the position you were in now, face shoved into a drool-stained pillow with kappa’s gigantic rod drilling into your cock deprived hole.
you could tell he was livid by the way he thrust into you, bruising your gooey walls as he landed a harsh slap onto your ass.
“good to know i can make turn my baby back into a dumb little bitch with my cock.” he growled as he shoved his fingers down your throat, making you gag around him. his voice dripped with suppressed bitterness and you couldn’t help but feel proud of yourself for riling him up to this point.
you’d been at a normal heist, dressed like a slut from a bad porn. that would’ve been more than enough to catch his eye, but you decided to take an extra step and walk into the room with epsilon’s hand on your ass as an act of rebellion. as predicted, your plan had worked. after weeks of not interacting with you, he grabbed you by your wrist and dragged you into an empty bedroom, slamming the door shut and pinning you to it by the neck.
he could’ve killed you right there, but he picked you up bridal-style and tossed you onto the bed, kissing you roughly as he tore off the pieces of your minimal clothing one by one, whipping out his rock-hard pistol and wasting no time as he shoved it into you.
he had been tossing you around like a worthless sack, using your body as a way to release months of tension. you were sitting on his lap with his cock deep in your stomach as bubbles of your spit cascaded down his fingers, all the way down to where his other hand gripped your breast until it went pale.
“how many other people have you fucked, huh?” he flipped you around, shoving you into the mattress as you sobbed and whimpered out inaudible words as a response. he cock throbbed inside of you. yes, he was angry, but the sight of you in such a submissive and vulnerable state made his heart flutter. 
“i’ve been goin’ fucking crazy, y’know? seeing you get hotter every day while i’ve been falling apart without you.” he pulled his fingers out of his mouth, spitting on them and moving his hand under you to rub sloppy circles onto your pulsating clit.
you were a mess underneath him, nails clawing at the mattress and your back arching as his cock hit that sweet spot inside of you. his hips slapped against the sore skin of your ass as his groans echoed through the room. “you’ll never find anyone more perfect for you than me, you hear? no one will ever be able to make you feel the way i do, to touch you the way i do, to make your body feel the way i make it…”
you screamed into the pillow as his words rang through your mind. you hated that he was right. that he had you completely at his mercy like a doll, but he had also revealed that you had been on his mind ever since.
his manipulation tactics always had you wrapped around his finger, and you thought that you’d finally broken free. how foolish you had been. he pulled himself out of you, making your hole feel the loss of his cock. he flipped you around again, but with a little more care. he met your large, teary eyes with a look that could be mistaken for remorse or pity with just a sprinkle of hatred on top.
he grabbed your jaw roughly, bringing your face less than an inch away from his as he spoke darkly to you. “spit it out, bitch. you already find someone better than me? have you found someone else that’ll put up with a goddamn whore like you?” the tip of his cock teased the entrance of your hole, making you shudder.
you spoke, your voice thick with tears. “y-yeah, maybe i have. maybe i’ve found someone that’ll treat me better than you ever have!” his eyes clouded with hostility and he shoved you back onto the bed, landing himself on top of you and shoving his fist into your tight pussy, making you scream out.
he fucked you vigorously with his fist, his hot breath hitting your ear. “listen to me and listen good, whore. you can hate me as much as you want for whatever fucking reason, but no one will ever love you as much as i do.” his words sunk in as you felt a familiar sensation bubbling through your core, legs shaking as you felt yourself reaching your climax.
his rhythm was torturous. you wanted to beg him to stop but secretly hoped that he never would. with a few more pumps, you found yourself crying out, moaning slurred words as you came all over his arm. tears ran down your face as you tossed your head back, nails digging into the toned flesh of his back, surely drawing blood.
all your senses disabled temporarily as you felt your body emptying itself out onto him, your entire figure trembling from the stimulation. he pulled his fist out of you, giving your puffy clit a slap as he grabbed your jaw once again, this time to kiss you.
it was a needy, desperate one. one that told you how much he really missed you more than his words ever could. his thumbs gently wiped the tears off your cheeks as cum poured down your thighs. 
he was never the type to perform any aftercare, but he left the room and gave you some time to rest, collect your thoughts as he had said. you lay there in a puddle of your own fluids, mind racing with thoughts of what you had just done.
nothing had changed and you knew that the resentment between you two was there to stay. but he was right about one thing: no matter what had happened between you, he still loved you more than anything.
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author's note: sorry for losing sight of the plot yall
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Men are just men, and it is depressing when you finally realize it, when you take off your rose tinted glasses and you see men really are in the end just men. They think the same, they are the same. For example, have you ever heard the way men talk about his crushes vs how women describe their crushes? Women describe and notice everything about the person they like, how their voice sounds when their excited or stressed or angry or how they hate this or hate blah blah blah, how they stalk to find every small detail and info on the person they like, or how everytime their crush gives them a pencil or makes a comment about the class or mf smiles, they start smiling like crazy. Men don't do that, they simply go like, "Oh she's bad, oh she's fine, oh her ass is fact, oh her tits are big" (and I know that I'm over generalizing men and women can be like that too, however predominantly men are the type who describe this.) And how men just hate on everything women like, from the littlest of things, like her favorite artist or a band she likes or a show she enjoys or a sport. Or how men hate on gay or men who don't conform to gender norms or who are socially aware of toxic masculinity that shroads around manhood. And the reason why men hate on things that aren't like them is because they view them as feminine things, and for some reason they hate that, even though they're attracted to women who are feminine??? and in the end they will always stay the same because they cling to each other's toxic "real manhood" persona and shut down anyone who tries to help them.
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rahabq · 7 hours
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quinnfabdoodlebray · 2 days
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marysfavdaughter · 13 hours
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californiasfreak · 1 day
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He'll never change, he's just too vague
He'll never say you're beautiful
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lanaswansblog · 7 hours
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divinecouture · 14 hours
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my fig tree
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doewaif · 7 hours
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i don’t have a nicotine addiction i just miss having a pacifier
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