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(She/her) • Fics • Reader insert • Historias originales en español • Agatha Harkness

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Sometimes I think I should go back to the gym but then I wonder... "really? At my age? For what? I'm over 30, if I go, it would be for health reasons only but I've already missed the chance of looksmaxxing and wearing a bikini, I couldn't do it in my 20s, it's fucking over"

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I made Detective Agnes in the sims (again) and created a new life for her after so much tragedy, trauma, and suffering because I wanted her to be happy for once. She met someone new (my OC sim) at work, she was her new and younger assistant, and they fell madly in love. Now they live together in Agnes's house and adopted a cat. Agnes started working on more cases with my sim and they make a great team.

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I sent detective Agnes 🕵️‍♀️ and my OC sim to a 4 day vacation at Mt Komorebi in my save. They had a great time!

Agnes and my sim saved so many simoleons lol but they enjoyed every second of it

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Hazel

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More detective Agnes 🕵️‍♀️ in the sims 4. Agnes and her new gf moved to a new house, she quit alcohol and started a new life. In my save she isn't under a spell

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More detective Agnes 🕵️‍♀️ 😏 and my OC sim in their new home

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Pushing It Down and Praying

Pairing: Karen Wheeler x Fem!Reader

Word count: 3.0k

Warnings: NSFW, oral (reader receiving), angst, infidelity, age gap (reader is early 20s), implied period accurate homophobia, excessive use of Y/N (I'M SORRY), HARD pivot from smut to angst

Summary: The Wheelers suck at saying I love you and Karen is no exception.

Karen knew it was wrong, she really did. It was wrong on so many levels. Between the infidelity and the taboo of it all, her mind clawed at her heart every waking moment. But they say the heart wants what it wants, and who is she to deny herself the one bit of enjoyment she's had since the early days of her marriage. If her husband wasn't going to satisfy her in any sort of way and her children were never around, why should she keep living out this miserable, suburban mom life. She was so much more than that. She had so much potential back in high school, she'd almost been accepted into Stanford University. She thought that very impressive given it was 1959 and most people had doubts that she would even graduate, let alone continue on to college. But alas, she had given it all up for a boy, an exciting boy, but that was then. And Ted turned out to be the most boring man she had ever had the misfortune of being around. She lived her years like that, bored. She had always wanted so much more, and yet it felt she would never get it.. Until she showed up. Y/N Y/L/N. With her glossy hair that always seemed to fall just right, that charming voice that always managed to get her whatever she wanted, and that sweet, innocent, perfect smile that did so much to excite Karen despite the younger girl being oh so oblivious to it.

Everything had happened so fast. What started as a few flirty comments here and there quickly turned into secret bathroom make-outs and then to so much more. Y/N used to bag her shopping, and now she was practically an addition to the Wheeler residence. No one but Karen knew, of course, but that didn't make it feel any less real. It felt more real than anything Karen ever had with Ted. That was why the two women found themselves in their current position. Y/N laid there, beautiful as ever in Karen's eyes. Her gaze was where it usually was, her lover's breasts. But she loved the attention no matter what form it came in, and so Karen sat there, a thigh on either side of the girl beneath her. Their little rendezvous usually started like this, soft kisses anywhere their lips could find, gentle touches so light you'd think either would blow away with the next gust of wind. Karen's hands found their way up Y/N's arms, moving to tangle in her hair as their bodies pressed closer together. Both women giggled quietly as their noses bumped, not a rare occurrence. Things were easy when it was just them.

As they peppered kisses over each other's bodies, Karen could feel the girl's hips buck up, practically calling her name. She could never deny her pretty dove anything, even when she knew realistically they probably didn't have the time. Her eyes glanced over at the clock resting on the bedside table and made her decision.

"Okay, baby, quickly.." Karen's voice came out tender, practically dripping with honey. She always spoke to Y/N with that sweet tone, always treated her with nothing but gentleness. In a matter of seconds she flipped them, helping Y/N out of the skirt she had so kindly splashed out on buying a week ago. She guided her girl's thighs up to rest either side of her head, not giving her a chance to lower down before diving in. Y/N let out a sharp inhale as Karen's tongue firmly pressed against her glistening folds.

"Fuck- Karen.." Y/N whined softly between the breathy moans she was letting out. She could feel her legs tense around Karen's head as pleasure shot through her body. It wasn't often she was on the receiving end of Karen's tongue. She much preferred using her fingers, claimed it was so she could see what she did to Y/N.

"Slo-slow down.." She never usually moved so fast. Karen had always liked to take her time, let herself take full advantage of what little time they had together, but right now all she wanted to do was make Y/N feel how much she appreciated her. Her tongue swiped up, making quick circles around the girl's already puffy clit, eliciting a soft whimper from above her. The contact was almost too much and Y/N could barely take it. She lifted herself up slightly, trying to escape the rush of overstimulating pleasure. But that was hardly acceptable, so Karen's hands reached up and wrapped around her pretty dove's thighs, pulling her impossibly close.

"Stay still for mommy, baby. Don't you wanna be a good girl for me..?" Karen mumbled against Y/N's clit, the vibrations causing the girl to cry her out, head falling back as she could feel her mind start going fuzzy. Despite Karen's usual softness, there was a certain commanding energy her words held. Neither could quite place where it came from, but it always made Y/N compliant, and that was enough for Karen. She could feel a building ache in her jaw as she darted her tongue across Y/N's clit, focused on her cries and jerks of pleasure. Her rushed breaths against the girl's throbbing sweet spot sent tingles through her body as Karen's fingers dug into her thighs.

As the never-ending waves of pleasure threatened to push Y/N over the edge, she raised her hand to her mouth to muffle the moans and whines escaping her. As her other hand finally stopped gripping the bedsheets beneath her, she used what little coordination she had left in her body to place it firmly on the top of Karen's head, grasping at her hair as she attempted to pull her ever closer. Y/N's mind was blank, it was a wonder she wasn't a babbling mess right now. All she could feel was Karen's tongue lapping desperately at her cunt, all she could think about was how fucking good it felt. Her hand clasped tighter over her mouth as wanton moans filled the room. That oh so familiar coil started forming inside her, her thighs tensing and practically suffocating Karen, but no complaints were heard. With little warning, Y/N felt a wave of pleasure rip through her.

"Karen-!" She squealed out, losing all control of her body as she jolted her hips against Karen's lips. She uncovered her mouth, letting Karen hear her cry out in pleasure with perfect clarity. Her hand reached out in desperation for something to steady herself against, and connected with the headboard, gripping it shakily. As Y/N's orgasm traveled through her like a shockwave, Karen's tongue continued to toy with her clit, not relenting even as the younger girl came down from her orgasm. She didn't stop until she felt a familiar tap on her head, begging for release.

In a matter of moments, Karen had pulled Y/N off her face and onto the bed beside her. They wrapped their arms round each other, catching their breath as they embraced. In truth, Karen had missed these smaller moments. The sex was great, but just holding each other was perfect, breathing in each other's air, taking in the peace. With Ted she was always bored, but here, she was simply content. It didn't matter if they were on one of their secret dates, or if they were in the privacy of the Wheeler house, or stealing kisses just out of sight from other people. All of it was perfect as long as they were together. If it was up to Karen, they would've stayed like this forever, but unfortunately they didn't have that sort of time. In fact, as she checked the clock, Karen realized that half three was quickly approaching. The kids will be home from school soon.

"You should start heading home soon, sweetie.." Karen muttered quietly, almost inaudible. She hated to ruin the mood, but she couldn't risk anyone finding out, certainly not her kids. Y/N peered upwards at her, visibly disappointed. She'd always hated having to leave, or rather she hated being kicked out. Nothing else hit quite like a punch to the gut as having to be kept so secret, not being able to go on dates or hang out with her kids, or just spend time together outside of the privacy of a bed. And god knows if her husband ever found out then Karen would be attending Y/N's funeral. Ted may not have cared much, but he wouldn't be able to handle such a blow to his ego. His wife cheating on him with another woman? That's just too embarrassing for a man of his status.

"Do I really have to go now..? Can't I stick around and just say I was… Cleaning your pool or something..?" Y/N practically begged her as their embrace started to loosen. When she looked up to find Karen's gaze, Y/N could see the guilt rising in her eyes. There was always this silent guilt, a judgment Karen could never bring herself to admit, at least not out loud. Of course she held great affections for Y/N, but she struggled to be vocal about it. She knows how much she's cared for, Karen shouldn't have to sit there and tell her, right?

"You really should go.. the kids aren't stupid, we've had the same pool boy for years.. Besides, I don't-" Karen hesitated for moment. She knows she shouldn't voice it, but she's started now. Y/N would push to know what she wanted to say and she could never lie to her precious dove.

"I don't think you should meet the kids.. not yet, at least. Nancy's only a couple years younger than you, she'd probably remember you from school. And the other two are still young, they might mention you to Ted and I just can't risk screwing up my life.." Karen continued. She let out heavy sigh, like this was a weight she'd been carrying for while. But then she turned to Y/N. There was nothing but hurt and anger in her eyes.

"And you think I can? I'm risking shit as well, Karen." Y/N's words carried an unusual amount of malice, but they both knew it was a cover. She wasn't a very emotional girl, the anger was a deflection. She had cried once before in front of Karen and it hadn't lasted very long, it most likely wouldn't happen again anytime soon. By now, their arms were barely touching, giving Y/N the space to sit up.

"I didn't say that, I just- I think if we're being real I have more to lose. My kids, my house, my husband-" Karen started saying, trying to reason with the now noticeably pained girl in front of her. Before she could continue, however, her words were cut off.

"And I'd lose my family, my home, my job, everything. We both have things to lose!" Y/N hissed, her voice just above a whisper. Despite her anger, she couldn't risk neighbors overhearing them, that would just fast forward everything they were both worrying about. She moved to stand, looking around to grab her clothes. As she started pulling the shirt over her head, Karen spoke up.

"I wasn't saying you lose nothing, just less than I would.. Maybe we should have this conversation another day, I can't let the kid see you. I don't want them finding out about you- or, god forbid, think this is serious!" The moment Karen said it aloud, she knew it was too far. This was serious, even if she could never admit it. It was serious for both of them. Her eyes widened as she looked up to Y/N, the girl already staring back. It was easy to see the way her jaw was tense, eyes starting to water, the clenched fists. It broke Karen's heart. Why did she have to say that? Sure, she'd never been great at being vulnerable, or talking about her feelings, but outright denying having those feelings at all was a new low. She climbed off the bed, taking a step with outstretched arms towards Y/N.

"Honey, I didn't mean- You know how I feel about you- don't you?" Karen let out a broken plead, clawing at straws to try and save this. She couldn't lose the one thing, the one person who made her happy. Y/N stepped back, her hand coming to wipe away any evidence of the tears slowly starting to roll down her cheek. They stayed there for a moment, staring at each other, both hurting, both desperate to be held but too stubborn to be the one to make the next move. Y/N reached down to grab her underwear and skirt, pulling them up even though the thought of wearing one of Karen's gifts now filled her with burning rage.

"You were right, I should get going. Wouldn't want anyone thinking this actually meant something, would we?" Y/N snapped, hands coming up to tuck some lose hair behind her ears. Karen reached over to grab her arm, but as her fingers grasped at the girl's sleeve, she shook her off and looked at her with a scowl. Her eyes stared daggers through Karen as her hand retreated, softening her stance a little. The bedroom door swung open as Y/N stormed out of the room, making her way across the hallway and down the stairs. Karen followed a moment later, eyes full of unfamiliar worry.

"Y/N come on, are you seriously gonna storm off? Just listen to me for a second-" Karen sounded more like she begging than asking, finally catching up to Y/N as she started pulling her shoes on. Karen's hands found her tear-stained cheeks, and pulled her up to share a look. Both could see the hurt and fear in the other, and it was soul crushing. Y/N wore a slight pout and her eyes looked glassy, almost like she wasn't even there. It wasn't hard to see why, Karen knew she'd gone a step too far. She had never felt this scared before. The thought of losing the love of her life because she was too afraid to admit how much she actually cared was almost too much.

"I don't want to listen anymore. Anything you have to say now, it's too late. I thought we were more. I thought I meant more to you.. I thought you were serious about this too." Y/N's voice was no longer angry, no longer a sharp knife aimed straight at Karen's heart. No, now there was nothing but embarrassment, heartache, and, worst of all, betrayal. She felt betrayed by the woman she'd grown to feel nothing but love for. The woman she had put everything on the line for, the woman she imagined spending the rest of her life with, even if in secret. The woman she gave everything too had just sat in front of her and admitted just how little she truly cared. How could Y/N just run back into her arms? She couldn't… That wasn't what she deserved.

There was an uncomfortable silence between the two now. One filled with unspoken feelings and broken promises. Neither of them could muster up the courage to say anything else. Karen tilted her head slightly, eyes pleading, desperate for Y/N not to leave like this. But it was too late, and she knew it. Y/N pulled her coat off the rack and walked out the door, slamming it behind her. Karen's hand reached out to rest on the door as tears finally started to pool in her eyes. She knew how bad she'd messed up, and now she had to suffer the consequences.

Karen made her way back upstairs to make sure there was no trace of her lover by the time everyone got home. However, the moment she had closed her bedroom door, she collapsed against it, sliding down until she hit the floor. Her mind began racing with all the ways she could try to fix everything. What was she meant to do without the radiant light that Y/N cast in her otherwise dim life? She raced to the window and stared out to the road, watching as the girl she yearned to hold close grew ever distant. She knew that if this was how things ended she'd spend the rest of her life longing for even a taste of their connection again. She couldn't let it end like this, but as thoughts swirled around her mind the only thing able to stick was the guilt.

Y/N's body shook with the sobs she was unable to hold back. The tears flooding her eyes were making it hard to see as she trudged down the street. Storming out was bad, but having to walk home made it a whole new level of embarrassing. She was certain the older woman was watching from her bedroom window, but she'd be damned if she gave her the satisfaction of turning to check. She'd go home, sulk, eat ice cream, do whatever she could to stop herself from going insane, but she would do it all without letting Karen see how badly she had hurt her. Her heart felt like it was clawing out of her chest, each step away from the house felt like another stab in the back. It was like she could hear Karen's voice in her mind, screaming, begging for her to come back. If she chased down the street after Y/N, then maybe it would mean this relationship was more important than she claimed it to be. But that would be wishful thinking. Now Y/N would have to get used to life without it all. No more late nights sneaking out together, no more days spent in each others arms, no more stolen kisses. The memories would torment her forever, memories of the woman she would've married if she were given the chance.

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O holy night

Single!momKaren wheeler x Fem!reader

Warning: SMUT!!! MINORS AND MEN DNI!, reader is in her early twenties, talk of alcohol consumption, dirty talk, light power imbalance, lesbian sex, minor language, tit play, body touching, body grinding, fingering, praise kink, vibrator, overstimulation, clit play, force organism, slight aftercare, I aged down Nancy and Mike in this AU. Happy holidays everyone!🎅🎄🤍💚❤️

— Kinkmas day: 2

Karen sighs in exhaustion, switching the faucet off she removes her wet gloves before disposing of them. She takes up her bottle of wine and she pours herself another glass.

“ Holly finally fell asleep, after two bed time stories and me having to convince her four times no monsters are gonna get her tonight” you said as you emerged from the hallway. Karen hums in response as her lips tug upwards into a small gracious smile, her eyes flicking towards you.

“ You deserve a medal” she jokes and you both laugh contentedly. You walk over to where she’s standing and sit on the stool.

“ thank you for coming over on such short notice to help, I really appreciate it” she admitted wearily as she brought the wine glass to her mouth to take another sip.

“ It’s nothing Ms. Wheeler….I love being around to help anyway” you confess and she hums again as she slowly gulps her wine.

You had first started babysitting for Ms wheeler way back when you were in high school— approximately your last year to be exact. It was apart of your Human Resource management and development program for a course you wanted to sign up for in college so the experience was ideal for you. Her kids were fun to be around and pretty easy to manage.

Nancy the oldest, she was brave and fierce you were certain that there was nothing that little girl was afraid of and mike was the most curious little boy you’ve ever encountered not to mention holly who can be a lot at times but she was so pure and funny.

Back then you had a thing for women who were old enough to be your mother and by spending more time with Ms wheeler you slowly started to develop a thing for her but you forced yourself to bury those feelings because you didn’t wanna ruin anything for yourself, and plus you weren’t old enough. But now, you two had became closer, you are now an adult and things happened between Karen and Ted that unfortunately called for a divorce between them.

“ you can have the rest of the bottle if you’d like” her voice snaps you out of your thoughts and you pull back just slightly from your face resting on your hand to look at her.

“ Mh? Oh no— I don’t drink” you lie but she persists.

“ Oh come on one glass won’t hurt ya… plus, it’s just us” the way she said the last part made your heart race in a bad way, of course it was just you two. And that’s the problem you’ve never been alone with Karen for this long nonetheless this close, with your raging internal milf crush. Pushing your thoughts away again you pick up the bottle of wine and pour it into a glass before bringing it to your lips, her eyes following your actions intensely.

After a few gulps she smirks at you and you swear your stomach does the flip.

“ Come on let’s dance” with bright eyes before you can even respond she’s already tugging you to stand and dragging you in the middle of the living room. She turns on the record player and places a record down soon ‘ hang on to your love’ by Sade starts playing. Turning back to you she starts swaying her hips to the intro of the song.

“ In heaven’s name why are you walking away” she sings along to the lyrics as she moves with the music unhurried like she had borrowed all the time in the world just for tonight. Her shoulders roll gently as her fingers snap to the beat. With her head titling with the beat as she continues to sing.

“ Come on” she pulls you closer to her, one hand on your hip and the other gliding through the air to the rhythm of the music. You didn’t know how to dance or the song but seeing her in her element spurred you on. You followed her lead and rocked your body in sync with hers, gently, carefully. She spun you around so that your back was against her chest as she rolled her hips slightly against your ass as her hands slide up your side to rise your hands above your head.

Your breath hitches and her fingers continue to roam your body gently. Her perfume completely coveted your senses, a delicate soft and rich velvety scent the fragrance felt familiar, comforting almost. You were beginning to feel hot— too hot. Maybe it was her body heat on yours or perhaps it was the way she was subconsciously touching you right now. You turn back around to face her, face completely red and hair starting to fizz from the constant motion meanwhile she looked like she had just gotten ready two minutes ago.

She hooked her fingers through the loop of your jeans and pulled you closer to her as she started grinding her body on yours for a brief moment her hands grope your tits before they move down your stomach and eventually come to rest on your hips again. She had no idea how hard and fast your heart was beating right now and probably how desperate you must have looked under the candle lit lightening, gazing up at her though your lashes with your teeth on your bottom lip. She looks at you and for a moment you swear you see her eyes flick down to your lips and then she inches closer and closer til your lips finally meets.

It started slow, tentative, then spiraled into something urgent and all-consuming, it became desperate and sloppy. You moaned softy into the kiss which gave her the chance to slip her tongue into your mouth. She cupped your face, pressing you closer as if letting go wasn’t an option. It was desperate and tender all at once. You could taste the wine on your tongue and even the taste of the BBQ grilled chicken everyone had for dinner. She was consuming your entire mind.

Without breaking the kiss she begins to lead you to the nearest bedroom probably the guest bedroom. She shuts the door close with a kick of her ankle as she gently pushes you down onto the mattress. She pulls her sweater over her head as she unbuttons her jeans and kicks them off before sliding off her underwear and bra as well. You gulped as you eagerly did the same. She tucks a curl behind your ear as her hand moves cup your head.

“ Do you want this?” She breathes desperately and you nod.

“ No i want to hear you to say it, say you want it” at this point she’s already unclasping your bra.

“ I want it” you say softly and she smiles.

“ Good girl” and with that she pushes your shoulders down as her mouth finds yours again. She breaks the kiss as her hands venture downward.

Goosebumps erupt around your skin, the little flames of excitement coursing through your veins as she hooks her fingers in the lace of your underwear and smoothly slides them down your legs.

With a frantic enthusiasm, you helped her kick the fabric off your feet, spreading your legs open for her so that it couldn't be clearer on what you wanted.

What you needed.

Karen settled herself between your thighs, as she arched her back giving you a glimpse of the soft curve of her ass.

With featherlight kisses she decorated your inner thighs, every brush of her tongue causing you to squirm in her grasp.

“ Oh my God, Karen." Your voice is already out of breath, your chest heaving in anticipation, and your clit twitching every time her breath fanned over the sensitive bud.

Her eyes glimmer up at you, sparkling in mischief.

“ That feel good baby?”

The firm swipe of her wet tongue over your labia is enough for you to plant your feet into the mattress, lifting your body up in pleasure, trying to chase the heat of her mouth.

Karen’s tongue moved with precision, trying to get to know you like the back of her hand, wanting to know what makes you cry and squirm. She used the firm tip of her tongue to focus on your clit, the little, swollen pearl peeking out and begging for her attention.

Slowly she flicked up the bud, then circled her tongue around, then flicked again, until the tension in your stomach began to pull.

Your fingers tangled into her soft hair, tugging on the blonde strands, trying your best to ground yourself and delay the undeniable waves of warmth that flooded you. Tears pricked in your eyes, and it took one more press of her tongue to make you fall apart.

Salty drops spilled down your cheeks while you moaned incoherent cries of her name.

She pressed a kiss to the inside of your knee, your body so sensitive that the small gesture caused you to shake again.

Eventually ,after a couple of deep breaths ,you calmed down again, your heart still thumping in your chest as you breathily chuckled.

Karen’s eyes found yours from in between your thighs, a lazy smirk curved at the end of her lips.

"That was quick."

You could only respond back with a satisfied hum.

Through your blurry vision, you watched her stand up, turning her back to you as she rummaged through the drawers — probably looking for a towel or so you thought.

Her body was absolutely lethal, the curve of her hips and her round ass God it was magnificent. You couldn’t wrap your head around of Ted fumbled a wife like her or even fathom how her bagged her in the first place.

She climbed back up on the bed, the mattress weighing down beneath you as she hovered over your frame. With a touch ever so gentle, she used her thumb to wipe some sweat off your forehead.

Karens eyes always had such a physical effect on you. The dark colored irises spoke volumes, and this time they told you how loved you were. A nice reminder after the built up tension from years ago . Craning your neck, you took the opportunity to press your lips to hers. You were grateful when she took the lead, cupping your face with one hand as she deepened the kiss.

It didn't take long for need to overcome you again.

Wetness still dripped out of you, coating your inner thighs, and it only accumulated by the wet strokes of Karen’s tongue against yours.

Her heavy breasts pressed down on your chest, comfortably caging you in as she pried your legs open with the hand that wasn't busy holding your head.

Too caught up in the heat of the moment, you didn't hear the small buzzing sound that was added to the background of your heavy breathing as Karen turned on the vibrator that she took out of a drawer earlier.

A strangled sound in between a gasp and a cry left your throat, legs shaking as karen pressed the buzzing toy on your pussy and let it slip between your swollen folds, vibrating directly at your most sensitive spots.

"Sshh..." Her nose brushed against the side of your face, cooing you back into submission.

" You can take it, you’re a big girl" she purred as she placed a kiss on your cheekbone. "I know there's more in you."

As always, she was right. The muscles in your stomach clenched, and your clit couldn't stop throbbing and twitching against the silicone in between her hands, each vibration pulling you under until you felt close to reaching that peak again.

Karen moaned at the sight of you, a bunny caught in the traps of a sly wolf. Some how she knew your body better than you, knew you better — God it was maddening.

"Karen-" you squealed. Your body gave in fast, thighs clenching around her wrist, head pushed back into the pillow, nails digging crescent moon shapes into her skin as you clung onto her, breathily moaning her name.

she turned the vibrator up a setting, taking nothing but pleasure in the way your mouth fell open in a gasp, eyebrows scrunching and eyes wide with tears as you let yourself go.

Karen tosses the vibrator aside before the overstimulation could hurt, instantly cupping your pussy with the warmth of her hand to soothe you.

"Oh, that's it, that's my good girl," she mutters in praise, leaving gentle kisses over your teary face in an effort to calm you down.

The features on your face slowly inched back into place as your breathing stuttered to a relaxing pattern.

Karen’s hand stayed on your heat, rubbing her palm around in tranquil circles to let you ride out your high. Gradually you started to gain back feeling, your pussy previously feeling numb due to the sensual assault she'd brought you.

It was almost humorous how fast your pussy started weeping for her again, new, sweet juices falling from your hole and dripping down.

For a moment she looks down at the mess and her eyes fill with nothing but admiration. Gently she pushes two digits into your cunt and your head falls back as you let out a soft broken cry, your hand flying down to tug at her wrist. She thrust her fingers in you two steady times before pulling them out. With her hand covered in your slick she brings her fingers to her mouth and begins to clean them off.

As you sigh and calm down she kisses your forehead before kissing you on the lips.

“ you okay? Can I get you anything” she asked so softly you’d think she’d just been crying.

You shake your head “ No, just you— and maybe another bottle of wine” you say and she chuckles.

“ That’s my girl” she leans down to kiss your forehead again before she gets up off the bed and leaves the room, when she comes back she brings a bottle of wine in hand and a granola bar. She places them down on the bedside table before getting back in the bed. Time passed and you both eventually fell asleep tangled in sheets and in eachother in complete solitude knowing you’d have to get up early so that the kids don’t find you both.

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More fluff with Karen pleaseee! Maybe reader was part of the gang that went after vecna and Karen being so relieved to see reader coming back safely? 💕

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karen wheeler x fem!reader

warnings: none

blood, sweat and tears soaked your bruised skin entirely as you sluggishly lug yourself up to the hospital’s entrance. the front door was shattered, with a plethora of knifelike glass shards crunching audibly beneath your every footfall. wincing with the effort, you shove the door open. it groans loudly, the hinges struggling as you enter the building.

a clinical labyrinth of twisting, white hallways surround you as you stand feebly in the deserted hospital lobby. crimson blood is smeared like butter upon bread along the walls. a strong, overbearing stench of dead bodies hits your nose and you have to physically resist a gag.

worry overcomes you, and you instinctively begin to threat karen’s safety.

you’d already lost one person dear to you tonight.

you were most definitely not prepared to lose another.

practically wailing with the effort, you implore your shaky legs to carry you through the deserted hallways. your ankle was undeniably shattered, broken by slamming against the metallic railing on the wsqk tower as it threatened to topple to the ground in the upside down. you’d been forcing yourself, despite the ever expanding agony, to walk on it.

cries and huffs burst past your lips as you squeeze your eyes shut to fight through the pain. limping hopelessly, you call out weakly, “karen?…”

your desperate voice echoes down the hallway, the sound rattling against bloodied walls like the hiss of a cobra.

“karen?…”

“y-y/n?…” a voice trembles back pathetically.

your heart leaps with hope, eyes bulging wide as you stagger towards the voice. grunting like an injured bear, you finally come across a room.

in this room lays karen, slumped upon crumpled sheets and looking like some posing greek goddess. a wavering smile of utter relief splits across your face in an instant, you find your legs stumbling over immediately until you come to a halt at her bedside.

karen looked exhausted, still clad in her hospital gown, hair even messier and frizzier than you had last seen it. bandages clad her frame like a second skin, a subtle brushing of blood beared upon them. though something told you it wasn’t her blood.

“y/n…” she whispers softly, studying your frame, her dark eyes flick up and down across you— intently analysing you and scanning for infirmities like a mother bear. she notes your physical pain quickly, though she finds herself most concerned about the true despair in your eyes. “y/n, come here…”

shakily, you lower yourself onto the bed beside her, curling involuntarily against her side. karen encircles your body with her arms, clutching you close whilst simultaneously applying soothing strokes and pets to your damaged body. she coos and she croons, tutting occasionally with sympathy. “i’m so glad you’re okay, sweetheart… so, so glad…” she pauses, clearly hesitant to admit her next phrase. “i seriously don’t know what i’d do without you, y/n…” tears begin to pool in her tired eyes, “you make me so happy, and losing you would kill me.”

you sniffle feebly, nuzzling even closer against her warmth like you were searching for comfort. “i’d never leave you, karen…” you whisper earnestly, “don’t you ever worry about me, i’ll always come back for you…”

karen huffs with a gentle mixture of amusement and pity. “yeah?… just like how you came back after dropping out of college because you missed me too much…”

grumbling sulkily, you respond, “shut up and just hold me…”

karen tuts, fondling with your matted hair, “so bratty, baby.”

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My simself

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Detective Agnes and my OC sim are dating btw, sorry Rio

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More detective Agnes

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I've made detective Agnes in the sims 4 🔥

I will post more pics later

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[Simmerianne93]Portrait_poses_21

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Hello everyone!!! How are you doing??

Today is the last day of June, last day of Pride's month but these poses are a lil gift to celebrate all year... 'cause no matter who you love or how you feel about yourself... you have to be proud of yourself every single day in your life.

When I was making the pride posepack, I saw a pic about two boys getting married and got inspo to make some poses... and you'll say: but this pack is about two girls getting married...

Yeah... you just have to wait few minutes and check again my account...

I found a lot of inspo, and decided to make a pack for girls and a pack for boys... and yeah yeah... I know... you can use any adult pack with two girls or two boys... but body movements act different deppending on the shape... girls movements are more curvy and subtle... boys movements are more straighter and pointed. My intention with these packs are for them to look like they are trully two girls or two boys in the pic... and also to give you cute pics to marry your beautiful sims.

I really hope you like these two packs... and have some fun while playing with love.

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What is on it?

12 couple poses (made with two female rigs) + 4 all in one ( 2 for the poses without the acc and 2 with for the poses with the acc)

--- What do you need?

Andrew poses player

Teleport any sim by Scumbumbo or Mccc by deaderpool.

Pocci's wedding bouquet 

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Instructions in the original post.

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TOU

Do not claim my creations as your own.

Do not re-upload or modify my creations.

Do not make money of my creations.

Do not include my creations in Mods folders to download.

Please follow my Term Of Use.

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Download it now here — [FREE FOR EVERYONE!!]

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If you want to support me:  Patreon | Ko-fi

All my poses overview: Pinterest |  Wix | Tumblr

More in-game preview pics of all my poses: Instagram

My socials: Twitter | BlueSky | Instagram | Tumblr

Lives and videos: Youtube

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I really hope you like them and I will say in advance: Thank you so much for using them.

@ts4-poses

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I love Cassandra Goth and her style

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Alexander Goth and his new best friend, Debbie