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really want to get fucked in missionary so he can put his forehead against mine and make eye contact while he thrusts in fast and pulls out slow, mouths only an inch apart, breathing heavily, reaching so deep that i can feel him in my lungsā
SNSmonth Day 31 - Halloween
[crazytom] - reposted w/ permission
Rest in Peace Angus Cloud (1998-2023)
smile for the photo!
summary: an old lover pays you a visit.
cw: implied attempted murder, yandere!reader, angst, emotional infidelity, fem pronouns
a/n: required listening ā> is it a crime by sade
Thereās a painful melancholy permeating this room, Izuku feels the moment he sits down. Heās not exactly sure why heās finally here after all this time. Yes, he apprehends criminals, but no, heās not a police officer - the trappings of jail and prisons are still unfamiliar to him, as is the glass screen that separates him now from the other half of the room.
Itās been nearly ten years since he last saw you, and as you make your way into the other half of the room he canāt reach, led in by two large men that seem too tense for handling a seemingly harmless woman such as yourself (especially in Quirk-neutralizing handcuffs), he canāt help but wonder how youāve remained the same all these years and yet simultaneously completely changed. Itās almost amusing watching you - these men are supposedly here to keep you from hurting him, yourself or them, but from the confidence in your stride and the almost regal way you hold your head up high, one would think that you were simply allowing them to exist in your company.
Remorse is the last thing he senses from you as you sit down and face him head on. The first thing he sees is that imprisonment somehow hasnāt hardened your features at all - your face remains deceivingly gentle, almost angelic. Beautiful even, not unlike the day he first met you.
While Izuku is tongue-tied, you take the opportunity to speak first.
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I often wonder what happened to authors of unfinished fanfictions.
I hope theyāre having a nice life
we absolutely are not and that unfinished fic haunts us to this day
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why don't you consider yourself a poet?
In 2011 lil wayne saidĀ āreal gs move in silence like lasagnaā and ever since then i realized he is the only living poet
remodeled my room nothing too crazy
All Iām sayinā, you keep fuckinā with Rue and her friends, and I'mma kill you.
EUPHORIA 2x01 ā Trying to Get to Heaven Before They Close the Door
Art byĀ Trevoshere
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me: i wanna write, i feel like writing
*opens a doc*
me: ok brain now letās write
my brain:
shinso is the type of guy that pretends to stretch just to put his arm around you at the movies