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*stretches loudly* gonna do some replies later. missed you all!

little semi-hiatus for the next three days c:

#rl kicking my butt right now but i'll be back #and probably still do replies while i'm gone to be honest lol

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aww thank you babes o3o *casually doesn’t do the thing but appreciates u nonetheless*

3lithepunk

be selfish and you will not regret, i mean you can’t break your own heart

can you !

(via 4lmaz)

"I’m sorry, Daddy.. I didn’t mean it." -coughs- // nothing to see here xD

She leaned against his chest, wrapping her arms around his neck as a showcase of what a clingy little brat she was. But, she meant it – she hadn’t wanted to disobey him && make him upset with her. She just couldn’t help herself was all. The attention she got from Gippal when she was misbehaving was just too good to pass up. She loved having him put her in her place, remind her that she was his babygirl, and certainly not the boss.

“I swear, Daddy. It won’t happen again, okay? Don’t spank me.”

#nOTHING TO SEE HERE FOLKS #kaynxrayt #⊰― a b a b e s p e a k s : answered #nsfw //

oh-those-pigtails

#⊰― l u s t f u l g i r l .#nsfw //

divinitemptation:

“Fair?”

As she spoke, his grip only tightened. Filthy human. Disgusting creature. How dare she? How dare she?! Did she really consider herself so important, in comparison to him? Didn’t she understand what this relationship was? Rikku wasn’t an equal, she wasn’t even someone who’s name was worth remembering – she was a tool, something Typhis used to pleasure himself and very little more. Leaning back against her shove, Typhis reacted with one of his own, pushing her into the wall behind her and bringing their faces close together.

The room was almost getting foggy with the hollow energy around the fallen spirit, his form blurring ever so slightly as his eyes developed an eerie gleam. “What do you know about fair, insignificant? There are things in this world far beyond your ken. What makes you think I owe you anything?!” His voice was starting to get distorted now, a mockery of itself. “You’re just a cockwhore, why should I care about anything else?”

Her back slammed into the wall, eyesight going blurry for a moment as her head bounced against it hard. The more he spoke, the more she regretted having ever said anything to begin with, having ever tried to reach in him for something humane. All it had granted her, all that it had provided, was her being met with aggression && pain.

She visibly winced in front of him, turning her head slightly to look away, to do anything but be there in that place anymore. She wanted to run, to go home, to pretend like none of this had happened -- to forget about him -- but she was paralyzed. Fearful that he’d truly hurt her, fearful that he thought so lowly of her that he’d simply ‘ dispose ‘ of her if she tried. “I-I...” Maybe she was insignificant. Maybe she was so small and worthless in the long run. Maybe she didn’t deserve his attention, deserve the scraps of what he gave her to begin with. Maybe she wrought this on herself. Maybe she deserved it.

“Please, you’re scaring me...” Her voice was fragile -- weak. Her body trembled with fright, eyes cast down as she shrunk against the wall like a scared little child. “I just wanted --” more, from him. She just wanted to feel like she wasn’t a menial part of his existence. That perhaps she held just the smallest inkling of a space in him. But that wasn’t possible, was it? “Please, stop...”

#divinitemptation #abuse //#*horns blare* hERE HE IS THE KING OF THE SHITLORDSS~

kaynxrayt:

“Vmyddano ec fryd E’s kuut vun.” He wasn’t as interested in the spheres nearly as much as he was in the petite little hunter who happily followed after him. Her excitement was plain to see, while she quickly made her way around him, nudging him as she went. It was enough to bring a slight smile to his face, one that exploded into a full blown grin, whenever she nearly fell flat on her face. “Oh Rikku…” He shook his head then, not bothering to break his lazy stride as he moved passed her, continuing to walk down the pathway. It was cute when she got caught up in things like this. She was like a breath of fresh air from all the seriousness that came with being the leader of the Machine Faction. Not that he’d admit any of that to her. “Who knows, maybe they’ll be recordings of some wild, crazy Yevonite orgy party. That’d always be fun to leave on Baralai’s doorstep.”

"Gippal! Oui'na yfvim, oui ghuf dryd?” That’s what she said, of course, but she giggled nonetheless, imagining the look on Baralai’s face if they brought such filth to him. After all, New Yevon were so conservative && righteous, the poor guy would probably faint. Which only served to make her giggle more.

"You would want it to be something like that. Oui'ja ymfyoc paah cu ' tendo ' .” And with that, Rikku was flushed with memories of him she had always attempted to bury somewhere in the back of her mind. She hated thinking about him in any other sense than friendly; thinking about their history together only dredged up these feelings, and feelings for Gippal were... dangerous, for her. She always got so defensive about it, and rightly so.

#kaynxrayt #yOUNG LOVE~