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quotefeeling · 22 hours ago
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If you hear a voice within you say ‘you cannot paint,’ then by all means paint, and that voice will be silenced.
Vincent van Gogh
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thoughtkick · 17 hours ago
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I'm not everything I want to be, but l'm more than I was, and l'm still learning.
Charlotte Eriksson, Everything Changed When I Forgave Myself
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thehopefulquotes · a day ago
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You must love in such a way that the person you love feels free.
Thich Nhat Hanh
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perfectquote · 22 hours ago
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When I talk to you I am happy. Because you listen, and my words find a home.
Edmond Jabès, The Book of Questions Volumes 2 and 3
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preciousscarab · 12 hours ago
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Make it Up to You
18+ please!! minors DNI
Steven X reader, Marc X reader, Jake X reader
Summary: Steven is called into work and blows off your date, leaving you doubting the relationship. The boys change your mind.
Warnings: Smut, dirty talking, oral (f receiving), over-stimulation, creampie, aftercare, cocky jake lol
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A drawn out sigh left your lips slowly. You'd been waiting for over twenty-five minutes at a café for Steven. Today was his day with the body and he couldn't even be bothered to show up on time?
A barista passed you on her way to the restroom and shot you a soft smile that you painfully tried to return. You turned your headphones up louder and waited for a glimpse of brown hair to come into the door.
It wasn't easy dating three people in the same body who also happened to serve Khonsu. Their nightly duties paired with them having to keep a job proved to leave you alone most nights and days. You longed to have powers like the boys, so maybe you could join them at night at least. Instead, most nights you lay facing your open window watching the phases of the moon.
The boys came more often when the moon was smaller, as they were less powerful and Khonsu gave them more time with you. Another sigh escaped your lips when you checked your phone to reveal another five minutes had passed.
Your attention was pulled to your phone:
Lovers: Hey darling, Donna called me into work for something important and I promise we'll make it up to you later! Love you!
There was always something more important than you. You took off your headphones and stepped the counter, ordering a latte. The girl you made eye contact with earlier made it hastily as you dropped the change into the tip jar. Your walk back to your flat was short, you shut the door and plopped onto the couch.
You didn't even want the latte anymore, instead deciding to read and wait for someone to come make it up to you.
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A knock woke you up, the book that was sitting on top of your face fell to the floor. You rubbed exhaustion from your eyes and sat up groggily. Another knock sounded and you realized it was likely one of the boys. You quickly stumbled to the door and threw it open.
Steven's face peaked around a bouquet of red roses, an innocent smile on his face. "Hey love! You'll never believe it!" He stepped into your flat and set the flowers on the counter. "One of our tour guides who was fully booked today got hit by a bus! Donna asked me to take over his shift isn't that great!"
You nodded and threw him a fake smile, "That's great Steven."
"Not for the tour guide but definitely a win for me! Donna told me she would start scheduling me to give tours!" He kicked his shoes off and made eye contact with himself in the mirror by the door. "What do you mean?" He sounded annoyed at one of his alters.
His eyes rolled back and suddenly his expression darkened, running a hand to smooth his hair he eyed you through the mirror. "Come here." Jakes accent you couldn't quite pinpoint commanded.
You frowned and moved close enough to him to turn around and look at you, he cupped your face gently, "He's such an idiot." He shook his head in disbelief, "We give him the body for a day when he's off to take you on a date and instead he goes and tours idiots at the museum."
You nodded softly, "It's okay Jake, no need to be so hard on him. He's passionate about teaching others about Egypt." Jake huffed and pulled you into a hug.
"You're allowed to be upset, y'know that right?" He muttered something sweet in Spanish and kissed behind your ear, "Cariña I've missed you so much." He pulled away to kiss your forehead.
Jake was being surprisingly gentle, normally he was mostly the one who came out to be rough with you in the bedroom. He stepped away and sat on the couch you woke up on, picking up your book from the floor. "Did you fall asleep reading again?" You nodded and he patted the seat next to him. "You're so endearing.." He scooped you across his lap and stared lovingly at you, "Too good for someone like us.."
Before you can even contest he crashes his lips to yours and sighs into your mouth. Jake held your face in place while the other grabbed your hip roughly pulling you closer. "Mmm I haven't had the opportunity to appreciate you yet." He stands up quickly with you now in his arms and brings you to your bedroom. "Can I appreciate you Cariña?" Jake's eyes rolled back and Marc's eyes gazed at you in his arms.
"Steven was stupid to go to work today." He stated and set you on your bed. "Wasn't he?"
You felt a sting of frustration at the loss of what Jake was doing, "Why'd you interrupt us?" You grumbled and Marc laughed.
"Who said I was interrupting? Maybe I'm contributing." He pressed a kiss to your forehead and shoved you onto your back, "Take your shirt off r--" His eyes rolled back and Steven looked at you softly.
"I'm so sorry Y/N! I didn't even realize you were upse--" His eyes rolled back and Jake was back.
"Neither of them are going to breach anymore Cariña, you have my word." He crawled over you and nudged your head over with his nose. He peppered soft kisses along your neck, "I'd like to see them try to stop me from this." He challenged and began sucking a soft spot making your breath hitch. He hummed on the spot, "I know honey.." His other hand began to stroke your thigh while he continued his kisses.
Jake suddenly crawled off of you and sat by your pillow, "Y/N I need you to come here." You blushed and sat up to move, he was quick to shove you down on your pillow and grab the hem of your shirt. "Let me take this off for you cariña, just relax for me." He slipped off your t-shirt and stared at you in your bra. "I'll never get tired of seeing you like this.." He unclipped it and tossed it on the floor. "Look at you Y/N...so perfect." He gently had you back against your pillow.
"You're such a good girl, so good at listening to me aren't you?" His hands both on your thighs as he looked at you darkly, "That's why I'm going to treat you. You've been so good for me. You were so good to Steven and he didn't even show up, such a little brat to Marc." He grinned, he always loved trying to prove he was better than Marc, especially when it came to you.
He began pulling off your pants, taking your panties with them. He admired you after throwing them to the side, a hand on your hip while the other held him above your face. "I'm gonna make you feel so good, I promise." He kissed you again while a hand made its way to your breast, squeezing and then rolling your nipple in his fingers. "Will you be good and let me, let me do what I want?" You nodded and you saw the excitement in his eyes.
His mouth drifted from your neck to your chest, while a hand moved between your legs. He rubbed your inner thigh while he sucked hickeys onto your breasts. "I gotta make sure they know how good I did you, how well I treat you...And how good you were to let me." His thumb reached up and flicked across your clit.
You arched your back at the touch, trying to get closer to his hand again, "Oh cariña look at you, can't even control your begging." His hand pinned you hip back down and used the same hand to rub your clit, he was grinning at your whining as he continued. "There you go, you're doing so good for me. I can't wait to taste you." Your mind felt blurry, Jake had only eaten you out one other time.
Most of the time he got you ready for him and then fucked you until you were ready to beg him to stop. The last time it happened it was because he disappeared for two days on a mission without telling you he even left. You were certain he did it last time to convince you to forgive him.
His thick fingers suddenly inched into your pussy, pulling you from the memory. "Holy shit cariña, you're soaking wet." His fingers went knuckle deep and you moaned his name. "I know Y/N, I've only just started." He chuckled and you felt his stubble on your inner thigh, you looked down at him and his dark eyes bore into yours as he pressed a kiss to your clit.
Fireworks erupted in your stomach as his tongue darted out and licked right up your folds. His fingers started moving faster as he latched his mouth around your clit and sucked harshly. Your thighs closed around him and you felt him chuckling against your core.
"Wow you taste so good Y/N." He pulled his fingers out and you whimpered at the loss, he stared at the slick covering his fingers before sucking it off. He slipped both right back in and continued, tongue flickering around your clit as he whispered praises your way.
You could feel an orgasm building, "Jake I'm so close..." You cried out and he started moving even faster somehow. You turned your head to see an almost full moon outside the window as your pleasure bubbled over, heat spreading across your body.
Jake continued until your breathing became ragged and you were trying to pull your pussy away from his aggressive pleasuring. "God you're such a good girl." He sucked his fingers clean again, "Are you ready for more cariña?" You peered at him nervously, his dark eyes showing you he was nowhere near done. You nodded and he grinned.
He pulled his own shirt off now, muscular shoulders and his chiseled torso making you want friction. You closed your legs to try, "So impatient aren't you? You want my cock now?" You nodded again and he titled his head, his hands pausing to unbutton his jeans, "Use your words Y/N, I would hate to have to teach you how to use it again around my cock." You blushed, knowing that he was being honest.
"Yes." His hands opened your legs again, staring as he continued to unbutton his pants.
"Yes, what?" He growled, pulled them off and tossing them to the floor, the bulge in his boxers looking enticing.
"Yes I want your cock now." You pleaded, Jake tugged his boxers off and pulled you onto his lap roughly. His cock was lined up with your entrance, he slipped the head in and you cried out, waiting for him to shove you down.
"Look at me cariña." You opened your eyes and stared into his. He shoved himself all the way in and you just about screamed.
His fingers were big, but nothing ever quite prepared you for his cock, it felt like he was going to split you in half. Jake put a hand over your mouth, "You feel so tight, god Y/N." He began to slowly pull your hips off his cock to get movement going.
The initial shock of his girth became pure pleasure almost instantly, he kept his hand over your mouth as he began thrusting into you rapidly. "Such a good girl for me, how does that feel?" He demanded and moved his hand to be around your throat.
"It feels so good Jake." You responded around his tight grip and he kissed you softly. His grip eased and he wrapped his arms around your back, holding you while he fucked you loudly.
Without taking his cock out he got on top of you, continuing his hard thrusts, hands grabbing your hips to get leverage. "Cariña, you're taking it so well." Jake pulled out and pulled your legs against your shoulders, he shoved back in with force, pulled a moan from you.
Jake continued to fuck you with force, pushing your knees to your chest and holding them there. He penetrated deep and you were left wordless and breathless in his hands. It felt like hours had passed and he continued putting you in different positions.
"Cariña, how would you like to come?" He cupped your chin, his thrusts halting as he stayed buried deep in you.
Before you could even answer his thumb rubbed your clit and he moved slowly in your pussy, "J-Jake.." You whined and he stopped with a taunting look on his face.
"Answer the question or I'll be doing this all night. Unless that's what you want." He did it again when you went to answer him, he did it harder when you tried to speak through the pleasure. "Cariña answer me now."
"O-on my s.." He smashed himself into you quickly and rubbed faster, almost bringing you to orgasm, "Side!" You whimpered a plea and he shoved your legs to one side, pulling out to adjust where you sat before he shoved back into you.
"Now was that so hard honey?" He teased and he leaned to your nightstand drawer, pulling out your vibrator. "Since you've been such a good girl for me, I'm going to reward your clit." He pried your leg up to put the vibrator on your clit, turning it on.
Jake began to fuck you once again, with the vibrator against your clit. You felt the orgasm rippling and begging to come out within ten seconds. "Jake I'm so close holy--" You once again became wordless, trying to beg Jake for permission to come.
"Cariña, you've been so obedient, come for me." He demanded, "Then I'll fill you up for being so good." Your release came out so hard you felt your toes curling and eyes roll to the back of your head. No sound left your lips as Jake continued to fuck you through your climax.
You pulled the vibrator from his hands and he put it right back, the overstimulation causing broken whines out of your mouth as he fucked you like that until he came inside of you. He finally took the vibrator off and you felt his cock twitching in you. "Such a good girl Y/N." Jake stammered and he pulled out, panting out of breath.
His eyes rolled back and Steven was back, "Darling let me clean you up, let me take care of you. I'm so sorry about earlier, let me make it up to you." You peered at him nervously until he grabbed a tissue and wiped you clean, "Let's get you to the bathroom." He picked you up and carried you into the bathroom, starting the shower.
Steven massaged your back and cleaned you up, wordlessly taking care of your leftover makeup and dressing you into his shirt and boxers. He tucked you under your blanket and got himself dressed. Steven climbed into bed beside you and cuddled you to sleep.
You slept heavily and dreamlessly, waking up to feel refreshed without your boyfriends beside you. You yawned and rubbed your tired eyes when the door opened, Marc came in with a tray of breakfast and a cocky smile on his face.
"Good morning baby, let's get you fed so I can finish what I started before those two stopped me." Marc said confidently and you blushed.
All three of them always knew how to make you feel better.
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A/N: Hope y'all liked! this is my first piece on this account, back in august I lost my old fic blog when i got a new phone lol. this is also my first smut piece so hopefully its good lol. I think I'll be able to get this blog up and running soon!
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marzipanandminutiae · 22 hours ago
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characters adopting a Lighter and Softer aesthetic when they shed the burdens of their past, have a redemption arc, or go on a journey of self-discovery is OUT
characters realizing that their happiest and most authentic self is a huge goth is IN
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quotefeeling · 18 hours ago
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Don’t turn from me, please. Take me in your arms. Gather me up, dear, fold me to your heart—and you’ll see how nice I can be.
Jean-Paul Sartre, No Exit
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thoughtkick · 23 hours ago
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Just remember that, sometimes, the way you think about a person isn't the way they actually are...
John Green, Paper Towns
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nightlyquotes · 5 hours ago
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It’s okay to be sad. You don’t owe anyone a performance of being okay when you feel like you’re falling apart.
Daniell Koepke
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perfectquote · 5 hours ago
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You carry so much love in your heart. Give some to yourself.
Unknown
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thehopefulquotes · 13 hours ago
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It’s not just other people we need to forgive. Sometimes we need to forgive ourselves.
Mitch Albom
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screnwriter · an hour ago
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domestic prompts
doing laundry
falling asleep (in each other's arms) while watching a movie
refurnishing your house/apartment
going furniture/house shopping
comforting your partner during a drunken breakdown in the bathroom
planning a surprise party for a family member
showering together
lazy morning kisses
picking out wedding rings
surprising your partner at work
watching [insert singing competition/award ceremony] and judging people's outfits
making sure your partner gets into bed on time (because they have a tendency to stay up until 4 a.m. and thus sleep deprived)
going out to dance in the rain, just because
waking up to your partner making breakfast/breakfast in bed
bringing home flowers
it's our wardrobe now. and you don't seem to mind me wearing your clothes
do you really have to unload the dishwasher at 7 a.m in the morning
helping your partner [change a tire], even though all you're capable of is sitting there and wait for instructions, but you both agree it's a good opportunity for you to learn how to do it yourself
i agree on us having the window open when we sleep, but i go to close it when i hear you snoring, something that pisses you off when you wake up in a pool of your own sweat
i have to leave work early because this smartass somehow locked themselves out of the car
i know you didn't just repaint our entire bedroom because i mentioned the current color reminded me of my horrible ex
we buy another blanket to stop you from hogging the one we do have, but next morning i still somehow find you all snuggled up in mine
i don't care if we're dating. married. expecting baby number three. i'm never gonna be so comfortable with you that i'm ok with you doing number two with the door wide open. that's where i draw the line
i'm sick, you drive home on your lunch break to check up on me (and to bring me my favorite snacks) (and to call/text me every thirty minutes. even though i told you i'm fine. which i'm not. i am suffering. you know this.)
us getting into an argument is not gonna stop me from kissing you goodbye before i leave for work. i still love you you fool (we don't have time to solve this until later tonight and i don't want you to be anxious for the next eight hours)
i hate that all it takes to make me smile is seeing that stupid grin on your face. you'll win every argument because of this
arguing over who's doing the dishes, because ''you need to rest'' but ''you shouldn't have to do this all by yourself''
''you're in hell. which means i'm in hell.''
trying to surprise your partner with dinner, but you've taken on more than you can handle, running around the kitchen, water almost boiling over, the fish on the brink of being burnt. your partner comes home, appreciates the effort, giving you a kiss on the cheek as they lend you a helping hand (bonus if said partner is a chef)
assuring your partner their fear of thunderstorms isn't irrational/embarrassing, holding them close to make them feel safe
getting kicked out of ikea for playing hide-and-seek will be one helluva story to tell the grandkids
you're a dog person. i'm a cat person. the solution? get one of each
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quotefeeling · an hour ago
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Eye contact is way more intimate than words will ever be.
Faraaz Kazi
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thoughtkick · 18 hours ago
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I understand that nobody understands me, but I can't be someone I'm not.
Audrey Tautou
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resqectable · 13 hours ago
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Blowing out someone else’s candle doesn’t make yours shine any brighter.
Unknown
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perfectquote · 12 hours ago
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And when I asked you how you’d been, I meant I missed you more than I’ve ever missed anything before.
Unknown
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thehopefulquotes · 20 hours ago
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We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It’s a death trap.
Anthony Hopkins
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nightlyquotes · 22 hours ago
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Raise your words, not voice. It is rain that grows flowers, not thunder.
Rumi
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quotefeeling · 5 hours ago
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There comes a day when you realize turning the page is the best feeling in the world because you realize there was so much more to the book than the page you were stuck on.
Zayn Malik
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thoughtkick · 10 hours ago
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I'm not all that smart. It takes me a while to understand things. But if I do have the time, I will come to understand you — better than anyone else in the world.
Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
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