#cheated

[feelslikesugarinme777]

[flikk64]

Resentment, the slowest and deadliest poison of them all

[myfuture-self]

Since some—all of you heard that Liz (wizardliz) got cheated on by her husband/fiancé whilst being four months pregnant.

This man has written a book on how much he loves Liz yet was bold enough to plan a meet with another girl through fake Snapchat account. What I take out of this—it wasn’t a coincidence, it was planned. This guy observed and studied Liz, got her pregnant then cheated on her. It was a trap to satisfy his ego, to prove his “ability” to everyone.

In a recent video, his body language was so off and indirectly screamed “look, the woman you all admire for being assertive, untouchable and having standards, high value just got schooled by me; she was easy to manipulate and I’m winning”

Please, I’m saying this to myself and anyone who read this, listen to your instincts. Instincts over intellect. Instincts over feelings. Just because you can rationalize your emotions it doesn’t mean it’s true. Take care out there.

[pigulki]

"you too pretty to be single" nah, I’m too pretty to be cheated and lied on.

[vikingvilen]

Loyalty is luxurious we can't expect that from cheap people.

[voice-of-the-voices]

Hello!

Your art is super duper cute! So cute, in fact, that I would like to Look At A Bird in your art style. Is Cheated around?

(All jokes aside, I genuinely love your art style, and if it’s not too much trouble, could I request a lil voice doodle?/nf)

(Hope you have a great day!🩶)

oh, he's around alright, he's being awfully loud for someone in the company of such a sweet, innocent princess!

(AAA HEHEHE THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I LOVE YOUR STYLE TOO HELLO??? <33 to be honest, my designs aren't really situated yet and i'm still figuring them out, which is why i haven't posted any actual art posts yet haha ^^ but that's what i've got for Cheated so far!)

[grayskygirls]

The Questions that Won’t Let Me Sleep

I can’t stop picturing it.

The sex.

The way you must have touched her.

The way she must have touched you.

Did you go down on her

like you rarely did for me?

Did she go down on you, too?

Was she the top?

Did you initiate it?

Or did she just crawl into the space I used to fill?

How were her kisses?

hard and soft at the same time?

Did they taste better than mine?

Did she taste better than me?

Did she cry when she came?

Or was it different..

did she stay silent?

Was she louder than me?

Did she cum in your mouth?

Did she shave for you?

Smooth and ready,

with the intention to be fucked?

Did you shave for her too?

Was it nice to be with a body

that hasn’t birthed children?

Skin unmarked by motherhood?

Was she smooth in all the places I’m not?

What’s her number—2, 10, 22?

Where do you fall on her list?

I know she’s only number 3 for you.

That fact burns, too.

Did it feel good to try someone else out?

Was it thrilling? Exhilarating? Intoxicating?

Were you on fire with someone who wasn’t me?

Did she bite you where I used to?

Did she leave marks so you wouldn’t forget her?

Did you need sex chocolate with her,

or was she enough?

Did she kiss your inner thigh like I did?

Did you let her use toys or straps on you,

or did you “man up” for her?

My imagination has become a battlefield.

Every moment is a new war I wage against the image of her.

Every unanswered question is a wound that doesn’t clot.

What were those forbidden nights like?

The ones I’ll never stop reliving.

The ones that will haunt me

long after you’ve forgotten them.

The ones that, somehow,

were worth more to you

than all the love we made.

Than me.

Than us.