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independent writing blog.

[haeriticsa]

i have decided to start over on a new blog.

feel free to like this post if you'd like the new url.

[haeriticsa]

i have decided to start over on a new blog.

feel free to like this post if you'd like the new url.

[haeriticsa]

i have decided to start over on a new blog.

feel free to like this post if you'd like the new url.

[haeriticsa]

i have decided to start over on a new blog.

feel free to like this post if you'd like the new url.

[haeriticsa]

i have decided to start over on a new blog.

feel free to like this post if you'd like the new url.

[haeriticsa]

i have decided to start over on a new blog.

feel free to like this post if you'd like the new url.

[haeriticsa]

i have decided to start over on a new blog.

feel free to like this post if you'd like the new url.

[haeriticsa]

i have decided to start over on a new blog.

feel free to like this post if you'd like the new url.

[naughtlys-deactivated20250919]

matías scratches the back of his neck, trying not to look like he's staring at her lips again. he clears his throat, lets his rag hang from his pocket like it'll distract from the pink blooming in his ears. "alright—bad news first." he leans into the open hood, tapping one of the parts with his knuckle. "your car's not goin' anywhere tonight. truth is, it's gonna be sittin' in here for a couple days, at least. could get it patched up faster if i had the part already." he shrugs, glancing her way with a sheepish smile. "unless you're a real good walker, i'd start callin' those friends of yours for rides." he lets the words hang a beat, "now," he says, slipping into something lighter, "good news is: i can get you into town myself. tina already gave your sister a lift earlier, so it's no trouble. besides, it'd be a shame if you came all this way just to sit around my garage instead of seein' what cape lauderdale's about."

for half a second, he thinks about leaving it there. professional. easy. but then he risks a glance at her again, that curve of her smile, and his throat goes dry. "maybe…" he clears his throat again, tries to play it off casual, "…if we time it right, i could show you some spots myself. nothin' fancy. just—you know. to keep you from thinkin' this town's all busted engines and bad luck."

[haeriticsa]

lydia sighed as he explained the bad news first. she wrinkled up her nose a little bit and sank her teeth into her lower lip for a moment. she took a deep breath and nodded her head as she folded her arms over her chest. "that's fine. i'll let kitty know the diagnosis, honestly." then he was telling her he could get her into town himself and her eyes lit up a little more. then he continued and she swallowed the lump in her throat. her smile widened and she tipped her head to the side for a moment, "you're gonna be my welcoming committee?" she asked and chuckled. "i think i'd really like that, actually." she nodded her head and ran her fingers through her hair.

she looked around and placed her hands on her hips for a moment. "i guess i'll just wait out here until you're ready to go?" without really thinking, she leaned in and pressed a lingering kiss to his cheek. "thank you, matías. this means a lot to me. especially since we're new and you don't know me from eve, so." she shrugged her shoulders and sat down on one of the chairs to wait for him to finish up so he could drive her into town and show her around a bit. she texted her sister what he'd said and sighed as she tipped her head back. this was a good thing - she got to spend more time with him, which she had definitely wanted from the beginning.

[prettylittleblueberry]

you go to a priest to be cleansed of your lustful sins but instead he decides to bend you over a pew and fuck them out of you while making you pray for forgiveness from God

[haeriticsa]

[archivist-goldfish]

Sydney Agudong

[filthysin]

@haeritics | continued

scott cursed himself for getting involved with stephanie in the first place, she was too young and immature, evidenced by her behavior tonight. she was way too confident and scott just scoffed at her answer. "i don't think you have to try very hard, i think it just happens quite naturally for you to act like one." he spat back at her, his word venomous and echoing in the hallway they were standing in. "one of your girlfriends invited me, but maybe i should just go and talk to her instead of you." she was egging him on and he was buying it. he hated what she was implying and he was blinded by rage. "i'm pretty sure you mean the boys you go home with." he chastised her and he poked his finger into her shoulder hard. "you go home with boys steph, i'm sure they haven't even gotten hair on their balls yet and they don't know how to fuck you either. you're just going home with them to provoke me."

[haeriticsa]

she hummed as he spoke to her and he was lucky she didn't punch him in the face for this. or stab him. she brought her trusty knife with her in case anyone tried to touch her that she didn't want to. she just took a deep breath and tipped her head to the side. when he mentioned one of her girlfriends inviting him, a little smirk pulled at her lips. "oh, i know which one. she's been wanting on your dick since you and i broke up. so, if gonorrhea works for you, you go right ahead and talk to her, baby." stephanie nodded and shrugged her shoulders. when he talked about the boys she went home with, she knew he had taken the bait. she arched a brow at him and stepped closer, so they were flush against one another. "aw, it provokes you?" she murmured and bit down into her lower lip. "do you wanna take me home and fuck me until i can't walk or talk properly, scott?" she asked. "is that it? because all you gotta do is tell me that and i'll go..." she purred and curled her fingers into the fabric of his shirt.

[haeriticsa]

i think i might remake my blog. i feel like i'm not getting enough done on here and i need a refresh. it'll probably be under the same url, but i'll be thinking about it for a good chunk of the night. i just don't feel like...right on here. and some people don't take my writing seriously or my muses seriously. it's really getting me down.

[vampikitti]

when you’re getting fucked from behind and they do that little thing where they push your upper body into the mattress so your moans and screams are muffled by the pillows, making them push deeper and harder into you. 🖤

[haeriticsa]

i'm having a rough go of it right now. i've been crying on and off for the last few hours, but i've calmed down a little bit and i'm trying to work on things. i can't promise a lot, but i'm trying.

[ghcststory]