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──── ♡ millie; she/her
♡ please, read my rules before interacting!
♡ maga, zionists, minors under 16 please dni. haters get blocked.
hi, in light of recent inbox stuff ive been getting i just want to apologise to anyone ive hurt in my near past but ive talked it out and settled things... yeah. thats that. ill delete/block any more hate recieved. i cant change the past, but i can simply strive to be better
requests for these women?
𐙚 millie’s little rules for interactions!
please don’t ask me personal questions, i’m a sensitive dolly and i can get uncomfortable easily,
i’m mentally ill so please bare with me if i disappear off the grid for a while to cope with depression and such,
if you’re rude in any way or overstep my personal boundaries, there’s a big big chance i’ll block you or delete things you leave so, i’m sorry
men, maga, zionists, minors under 16 and most ageless blogs that’ll seem too old or too young, please dni.
haters get blocked. i won’t tolerate drama here!
𐙚 millie’s little rules for requests!
when requesting, please don’t be rude,
please, please note i probably wont do all the requests i get but i definitely will try. i’m very sorry in advance if i don’t do your request
please, do not flirt with me
i’ll write frequently for sevika, ambessa medarda, violet, caitlyn kiramman, grayson, ellie williams, abigail anderson, joel miller.
i’m uncomfortable with some themes in writing that some like to romanticise like: pedophilia, zoophilia (if they’re hybrids it’s okay!), very heavy and graphic noncon, scat, vomit, gore etc. that’s about it. i’ll upgrade it if i remember more. i’m not really anti-censorship though,
please, let me know if you like my content, appreciation goes a long way in a writer’s heart!
okay millie is back 😼
Nngghghhhhhh Abby's armpit hair, god my clit is throbbing like crazy....
happy pride month to all you who celebrate & those who cannot! you’re valid, and i see u & i love u ♥︎ ♥︎
dni I'm mourning
Spoilers for the last of us 2 below the cut
I want to write part two for “see through”
𑣲 see through ♡
☆ dad’s best friend!sevika x reader ★
── ♡ synopsis: you both get caught in the rain, and she gives you her jacket.
── ♡ cw: playful banter, age gap, deep conversations, kissing, fingering, praise kink, oral, talking through it, cum licking, size kink
── ♡ note: im looking for writer mooties guys
“That ice cream was ridiculously expensive, you didn’t have to get me that.” and despite saying that you still licked the swirl on the cone.
“You deserve a sweet treat every now and then, I know how hard your parents are on you, kiddo.”
Sevika had always been like this.
older gf!abby who treats your comfort with near-religious seriousness. Blankets tucked around your shoulders. A hand resting against your knee during stressful situations. Her fingers brushing through your hair while you're half asleep.
older gf!abby who always seems to find an excuse to tilt your chin upward when you're speaking. Not because she can't hear you. Because she likes looking at you. Because she likes the fleeting, breathless pause that follows when her thumb brushes your jaw and her attention narrows entirely onto you.
older gf!abby who finds a peculiar sort of joy in indulging you. Not because she thinks you're incapable. Because she likes it. Likes carrying the heavy bags. Likes opening stubborn jars. Likes hearing you call her name from another room whenever you need help reaching something.
older gf!abby who loves how naturally you fit against her. Curled into her side during movies. Half asleep against her chest on long car rides. Tangled around her in the middle of the night. Sometimes she catches herself looking down at you and experiences a strange, honey-thick swell of affection that nearly hurts.
older gf!abby who secretly adores when you seek her out after a bad day. There is something almost embarrassingly primal about the satisfaction she derives from watching you cross an entire room just to bury your face in her shoulder.
older gf!abby who cannot seem to help herself when you're sleepy. The second your eyelids start drooping, she becomes unbearably persistent. A hand on your forehead. A hand at your waist. "C'mon, angel, bed." As if you're some rare and delicate creature liable to expire if left unattended for too long.
older gf!abby who refers to you as angel with such devastating sincerity that it doesn't even feel like a pet name anymore. More like a title. Something precious. Something she handles with reverent care.
older gf!abby whose apartment slowly becomes littered with evidence of you. Hair ties around doorknobs. Skin care products beside hers. Your favorite snacks appearing in cabinets you don't remember stocking. She never mentions it. She just likes the quiet domesticity of it.
older gf!abby who loves the fact that you still have softness in you. That despite everything, there are pieces of you untouched by cynicism. She guards those pieces with almost religious devotion.
older gf!abby who loves fixing things for you because she adores the look on your face afterward. That bright little smile. That obvious relief. She'd rebuild the entire world with her bare hands if it meant seeing it.
older gf!abby who likes tugging you onto her lap while she's kissing you. Large, rough hands roaming your curves possessively, mapping out every dip and swell. She squeezes the soft globes of your ass, kneading the supple flesh. "Gonna mark up this pretty body of yours... let everyone know who you belong to."
older gf!abby whose eyes glint with primal hunger as she drinks in the sight of you, begging her to pay attention to your tits - flushed cheeks, glazed eyes, chest heaving with each panting breath. She looks absolutely debauched and Abby has never wanted anything more. "Since you asked so nicely, baby..." In one swift motion, Abby yanks your shirt over your head and tosses it aside. Her calloused hands immediately go to your breasts, roughly palming the soft mounds. She tweaks and rolls your nipples between her fingers, relishing your cries of pleasure. "These tits were made for my hands, sweetheart. So perfect, so responsive..." she dips her head, capturing one rosy peak between her teeth.
𑣲 busted heater ♡
☆ wife!sevika x reader ★
── ♡ synopsis: you both had an argument, but the heater is broken and you’re both broke.
── ♡ cw: cuddling, fluff, post argument tension
You and Sevika had just had an argument but the biting cold of the Zaunite winter forced you both to remain in the room that trapped the most heat—the shared bedroom of your apartment.
Sevika fiddled with the heater for a while, but returned with a frustrated huff before slumping down on the edge of the bed.
You perked from underneath the blanket.
“Can’t figure it out?” You asked.
I need mooties...
It’s so attractive when someone tries for you.
Oh you’re mentally exhausted and feel like a broken thing? I’ll ask you how you are every day and I’ll treat you gently like you’re delicate porcelain without making you feel like a problem. It’s not my job to heal you, but the least I can do is show that I care about you, and that not a single moment passes by that I don’t think about you.
It’s the little things—the gentleness in the tone, the genuine eagerness to know if you’re getting any better.
It’s so attractive when someone double-texts you because they’re unsure if you saw the first message, but it’s nothing snarky—just soft worry.
“Are you okay? Let me know if there’s anything bothering that pretty head of yours.”
“I’m sorry, what can I do to get better?”
“I miss you, can I see you?”
I miss feeling loved.
𑣲 chase me ♡
☆ avoidant!abby x girlfriend!reader ★
── ♡ synopsis: abby is falling out of love with you.
── ♡ cw: angst, alcohol intoxication, hurt comfort, kissing, smut, size kink, grinding, fingering, oral, aftercare talks
“I’m not good for you.”
The bar was loud but you were sure what you heard from your girlfriend— Abby— of two years. The last few weeks she had been insufferably emotionally negligent. She stayed out more than she stayed in, and spent less time with you. At first, you thought she needed space. You had her sit down with you for ten whole minutes, just explaining how important it is to communicate needs in a relationship.
as a queer person of color, i don’t find reading or fantasizing about cops in any romantic or sexual way appealing. police systemically have been created to take innocent black and brown lives and the monsters who do it get a slap on the wrist. fuck the police and fuck this fucked up justice system that rarely brings justice to people who look like me and love unconventionally like i do. please keep the cop fanfics FAR AWAY from me.