i really wish that they would have put aemonds obsession w rhaenyra in the show, it was such an interesting dynamic in contrast to the helaena and aemond propaganda theyāre pushing.
okayā¦maybe i just donāt like aemond and halaena, š¤·āāļøš¤·āāļø SUE ME !!!
Love the idea of Bobby becoming possessive and unhinged after you both escape the backrooms. Before things were casual and relaxed, now hes with you 24/7, calling you all the time to check in on you. Loses his patience more often and smiles less. Gets super mad if you go somewhere without him and he canāt contact you. You never go out on dates anymore, all he wants to do is stay home where he can cling onto you like youāre glued together.
bobby can't handle being away from you for too long ā¹ ą£Ŗ Ė
OOHHHH the shift in bobby is both terrifying and intoxicating!!! before the backrooms, your relationship was easy, casual, you'd find yourselves tangled together on the couch, hands brushing as you passed each other in your small apartment, comfortable in your shared space. now that comfort has morphed into something suffocating and desperate.
his fingers are always on you now, tracing your collarbones as you cook, wrapping around your wrist when you walk down the street. the constant physical contact that once felt natural now feels like a tether, though you secretly crave it.
now you two fuck like bunnies. the sex is frantic, desperate, as if he's trying to merge with you, to erase the boundaries between your bodies. he whispers things against your skin that make your heart race, "never leave me," "i can't- fuck- i canāt be without babe," "my girlā¦youre my girl." you come apart in his arms again and again, knowing this intensity is born from trauma but unable to resist how alive it makes you feel.
but god forbid you need to go somewhere alone. the first time you went to the grocery store by yourself, you returned to find him pacing, his eyes wild, phone clutched in his hand. "where were you?" he demanded, though you'd only been gone forty-five minutes. "i tried calling seven times. why didn't you answer?" when you showed him your phone, dead battery, he didn't calm down.
now you lie about your plans, saying you're visiting a friend when really you just need an hour to yourself. the guilt eats at you, especially when he saves you from your nightmares by pulling you close, his body shaking with remembered terror from that place. how can you deny him anything after that?
you tell yourself it's just adjustment, that things will settle back to normal eventually. but in your heart, you know this is your new normal, two broken people clinging to each other because the alternative is unthinkable.
hate when people characterize dunk as inexperienced LIKE GUYSS he kissed a girl in a tavernā¦.onceā¦.a few years agoā¦.TOTALLY experiencedš«”, heās a true casanova!
āyour eyes are all red now, turn that shit offā
You told your boyfriend who was laying in your bed, no t-shirt and his hair a mess. You two had stayed the whole day home, even though he had his shift at Captain Clarkās Empire, he decided to get high with you.
āAnd if i donāt?ā He replied teasingly while caressing your tummy and taking an inhale of his messily wrapped blunt.
āIāll make youā you said, caressing his hair tenderly.
āCāme on pretty girlā¦ aināt nothing better than to have this thing in oneās mouth yāknow?ā
You giggled, your boyfriend was always so hard-headed sometimes.
āAlthough, if you gave me something better to taste..ā
His hand stopped caressing your tummy and went lower, trailing his fingers up and down your exposed thighs and the hem of your dress.
āYou will put that shit out?ā You said, liking the idea.
āHell yeahā he said, placing the blunt out of the bed and getting atop of you, kissing your lips gently. His mouth tasted of something sweet, apart from the bitter taste of what he was consuming earlier.
His hand kept massaging your thighs, trailing your dress up until it was placed at your hips. He was taking his time, as he always did, but you already felt yourself dripping.
His fingers slid under the waist of your panties, pulling them agonizingly slow down your legs as if he knew the anticipation was killing you.
When the fabric was completely out of you, he began to kiss your thighs, stopping at the vertex where it passed over your anxious core.
"Babe, c'mon." You begged, moving your hips towards him. He gave in to your plea, burying his face in your pussy and dragging his tongue through your slit before surrounding your clit.
You were startled by the delicious touch, letting him mistreat your lower half so that your legs now hung on his shoulders. Your back arched over the mattress while he sucked your clit and circled it with his tongue.
āMmmphāā he mumbled with his mouth full of your juices.
He was absolutely right; this was a better use for his mouth. You two would probably do this whenever he got high, but you would never leave his room.
āBabe that's sāgoodāmmph."
He quickly got pussydrunk with your moans of praise, gently nibbling on your bud before sucking it again. You planted a hand in his hair, bringing his head even closer, if that was possible. Your grip made him moan in your pussy, the vibrations ran through you while you tried not to squeeze his head with your thighs.
Feeling that you were quickly reaching the edge, he let go of one of your thighs to insert a finger into your trembling hole. Then he added a second, making you move your hips to the rhythm of the rapid movements of his fingers.
āFuck babe! immā¦immāgonnaā
Just when you were about to cum, he took his mouth away and slowed down the movements of his hand. That bastard had the smuggest smile ever.
āGonna what? Mmm pretty girl? Think you deserve it?
"Please."
"I don't know, you were pretty mean to me, making me turn off my dutchie and didnāt even apologizeā
He was joking with you and enjoying it a lot. He gave a quick turn to your clit, not enough to take you to the limit, but enough to make you breathe choppy, wanting more.
"Maybe you should beg for it."
"Babe, please, I'm so close." That wasn't enough for him since he shook his head with false disappointment.
āmāsorry māso so sorry please please make me cumā
You leaned on his fingers, hoping that your words were enough to convince him. It was, and in an instant, with a smug smile, he was licking and sucking your pussy again, moving his fingers to what looked like the speed of lightning.
He didn't give up when you reached the climax, instead guiding you through it while your eyes rolled and you made incomprehensible noises. He continued with the abrupt rhythm until you pushed him back because of the overstimulation.
Then he slowed down until he stopped, giving your clit one last kiss that made you shrink before approaching to be face to face with you. You kissed him, tasting yourself, and all of him. That almost made you want to push his head down again. Not that he would mind.
āMa pretty girl satisfied now?ā He said, leaning to kiss on your neck.
You felt something hard grinding against your thigh, and you looked down and smiled before turning to your boyfriend, now with rosy cheeks.
"Someoneās excited too"
a/n: no use of his name because āBobbyā is unmoaneable. Pussy dryer 3000. #sorrynotsorry
Just recently watched the backrooms movies and itās an understatement to say that Iām severely disappointed in the reviews and comments people are leaving about the movie.
It was a fantastic movie, they did an amazing job of bringing that eerie liminal energy to the screen while have a coherent storyline going without it feeling too rushed. Most of the complaints Iāve seen is just people saying it was āterribleā because of them not understanding the plot. š¤¦āāļø
Yeah, no. Couldnāt be further from what I thought when I watched it.
The movie wasnāt confusing at all, I feel most people lack media literacy and comprehension skills that go deeper than just what they see. They need movies to spell out every aspect of the plot and concept for them to like it. The movie did have an ambiguous ending, but I feel that was a creative choice to either leave it up to the viewer to assume what happens or to leave it open for a sequel to wrap up. But again, the ending wasnāt even that confusing or hard to understand.
I thought it was well done and a great final shock to end with.
So upsetting that type of ending didnāt work out in their favor due to the amount of people who canāt read between lines and only take things at surface value.
Itās exhausting and frustrating reading reviews like this.
Little aerion thought of mine, I feel like most people headcannon him as a ālove behind closed doorsā type guy who wonāt show affection in public but rather when heās alone with you, being gentle, and not cruelā¦.no I fear š š
Sorry it this was a little ranty..i just canāt stand the mischaracterization š¤¦āāļø like if I characters cruel, let them be cruelā¦ š¤·āāļøš¤·āāļøš¤·āāļø
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