Lydia Pettit (American, 1991) - Entry Points (2024)

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Lydia Pettit (American, 1991) - Entry Points (2024)
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Passenger
I always feel like I’m just another passenger, just another face in the blur of dimensions, another heartbeat rattling in the backseat of this crazy ride that Rick is driving.
Like it doesn’t really matter — like I don’t really matter. The universe is infinite, and I’m so small, a speck clinging to a spark that burns too bright, too fast, leaving shadows that swallow everything.
He’s seen it all. He’s done it all. And I’m just… here. Dragged along because I’m close enough to grab, but never close enough to understand.
What am I to him? Another cog? Another anchor? Another thing he can plug into the void when the silence gets too loud?
I want to believe I’m more. That he keeps me here because he needs me — because somehow, I’m worth something in the chaos he calls life.
But every crash, every portal, every reckless leap — it feels like I’m just another piece of cargo that hasn’t fallen off yet.
Maybe one day, I will. Maybe one day, I’ll look out the window and see myself fade, just another forgotten thing on Rick’s endless journey.
And maybe he won’t even notice.
Another passenger?
Morty, this ride doesn’t have passengers. It’s just me — always me — driving headfirst into oblivion.
Because if I stop, even for a second, there’s nothing.
Do you know how many left before you?
How many jumped ship,
called it quits,
burned their tickets because the tracks looked crooked?
Do you know how much I’ve lost?
How much I’ve burned,
how every person who ever mattered
got caught in the fire,
or ran before they could?
But you’re still here. Still sitting in that seat, still choosing to believe that somehow, all of this is worth it.
You stayed,
and you keep showing up,
even when you shouldn’t.
Even when I’ve done everything to push you away.
And maybe you’re wrong.
And maybe it’s stupid,
but you’re here, Morty.
And that’s more than anyone’s ever done for me.
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If I lose you forever,
Got an interesting ask: “could I request art of a love triangle of evil morty x morty x rick where evil morty and rick want morty for themselves? *_* or maybe they share morty….lol”
I misinterpreted it as Evil Rick, who’s just an extension of Evil Morty, so… This is real weird.
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Rickorty with yellow and blue undertones 🧊/🌼/🧊 🌼/🧊/🌼 🧊/🌼/🧊
Werewolf neighbor that can’t hold himself back from breeding you once he smells you ovulating.
Warnings: Oral (fem receiving), Major Breeding Kink, Slight Overstimulation, Knotting
Pairing: Male Werewolf x Female Reader ( Reader could be read as human or monster or hybrid)
You had moved into his apartment complex a few weeks ago, and he had tried to keep his distance.
He had only really seen you on that first day when you were guiding the movers to your apartment, which happened to be on the same floor as his. You had given him a shy smile, and he quickly responded with a tense nod before entering his apartment and slamming the door shut, already feeling his cock hardening.
Unfortunately, he could pick up on your smell whenever you were in the hallway due to his heightened senses. It never failed to send his blood rushing to his cock, but he always managed to keep himself locked away in his apartment, rutting into his own hand.
As he hears your door unlock tonight, he waits for the inevitable moment when your delicious scent will hit his senses. Like every other day, it does, but it is much sweeter this time. His cock is almost instantly hard, and a low growl is involuntarily released from his chest.
All of his instincts are screaming at him to breed your fertile pussy, and he groans at the realization that you smell so sweet because you are ovulating. His legs move faster than his brain, and before he knows it, he is in the hallway and pacing towards the elevator where you are calmly waiting.
He grabs you and pulls you over his shoulder, causing you to gasp. “ What are you doing?” you ask. He doesn’t answer and carries you back to his apartment and bedroom. He lays you down on his bed, and you stare at him wide-eyed. He watches as your eyes trail over his tall body stopping on his throbbing cock, hidden only slightly by some gray sweatpants.
He smirks as you lick your lips. He quickly strips you of all your clothes, pulling your legs apart to settle his face between them. You let out a low whine as his breath hits your wet center. “ I’m going to get this pussy nice and ready for my cock, and then I am going to spend hours breeding this beautiful body. Got it? I’m not stopping until I’m sure you are carrying my pups”, he says, his voice rough with lust.
You moan out a simple “please”, your body on fire with need. He licks a stripe up your slit and moans, giving you a grin before burying his head in your pussy and eating you like a god. Every lick has you clawing at the sheets and moaning in pleasure.
He moves to fucking his tongue inside your already dripping cunt, and you cry out at the feeling. His snout rubs your clit as he shakes his head back and forth, and you scream as you cum on his tongue, back arching off the bed.
He crawls up your body and doesn’t wait for your orgasm to end before starting to push his thick cock into your still convulsing cunt. Tears come to your eyes at the stretch and overstimulation, but you just pull him closer, needing to feel him fill you completely.
“Fuck. Your pussy feels so good. So fucking tight around my cock. You can take it. Just a little more”, he tells you. You look down, already feeling so full, and see that there really is still more. You whine, gripping the sheets and bracing yourself for the last few inches of his impossibly large cock, wanting to take all of him.
His clawed hand wraps around your hip, and he gives one last hard shove, pushing the final few inches inside of you. “Such a good girl. Taking all my cock. Fucking perfect”, he says, and your cunt clenches at his praise.
He slowly withdraws his cock, relishing in your soft mewls, before thrusting back in and starting a brutal pace. He nips along your neck and chest as your hands claw at his shoulders and back. He never relents in his thrusts, loving the feeling of your cunt clenching around his cock.
You cry out for him, your own release washing over you multiple times, but his instincts won’t allow him to stop until he has filled your womb with his seed.
He flips you over onto your stomach and enters you from behind, fucking you into the mattress. You moan at the new angle, his tip bullying your g-spot and your clit being repeatedly shoved into his silk sheets.
“I tried to leave you alone, pretty girl. I could fucking smell your sweet cunt each time you left your apartment and every fucking time I had to rut into my own fucking fist”, he says, each word followed by a harsh thrust.
“I tried, baby. I rea- fuck. I really fucking tried, but when you walked out today, I could smell this perfect fucking pussy ovulating. Your body practically screamed that it needed me to breed it. I just couldn’t hold myself back”, he growls out, and you feel his cock start growing at the base.
His knot starts catching on each thrust, expanding quickly with his fast-approaching orgasm. He switches to grinding, his knot no longer allowing him to thrust in and out of you. His cock rubs against your g-spot relentlessly as his hips grind your lower half into the bed harshly, your clit being dragged against the silk sheets over and over.
You scream in ecstasy as you cum once again, cunt clenching around his knot as you milk his cock for his seed. He growls loudly, claws digging into the mattress as his cum begins to fill your pulsing cunt, his knot keeping all of his cum locked inside of you. His short thrusts don’t stop as rope after rope of cum continues to fill you, the pressure and fullness making you whine.
After a few minutes, he finally stops and rolls you to your sides, keeping you pressed firmly to his chest and firmly locked on his knot. He releases a small chuckle when you give a small yawn and snuggle further into his chest. “Go ahead and rest, baby. You have a long night ahead of you once my knot goes down.”
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Kisses, kisses, kisses ❤️
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