did i metion how i love my malewife

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did i metion how i love my malewife
yk i like you *shows you my no top surgery grendel*
uhh bit of a cw for partial nudity and all yap yap yap ANNE WAYS HERE HE IS
My pookie <33
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The death of his parents when Kirk was nine and ten hit him pretty hard emotionally. But his father’s death scarred him even more so due to how close they were at the time.
Once Upon a Dream [CLOSED]
Brianna knew she wasn't supposed to play beyond the village, let alone in the woods. Daddy said it was dangerous, there were monsters and witches and faeries that would love to steal her away. However, the prettiest flowers were found in the meadow just beyond. She wanted to pick them for Beauty's nursery.
The little girl picked up her skirts, sitting among the wildflowers, picking the pretties ones she could find. She was awful proud of herself, her elder sister Bellatrix was too infatuated with one of the boys in the village to want to help.
There was a sudden rustling just beyond the treeline, causing the girl to look up, emerald hues wide as she looked around. "H-Hello?" She called.
"You don't have to run from me, I only want to love you."
She wasn’t running, she was walking away. Mostly trying to manuver around the drunken frame of her boyfriend before pushing him towards the bedroom.
"Look," she tried to reason, "You’re drunk, and possibly mixed it with your meds again. You go sleep it off, and we can love each other when you’ve detoxed it out of your system, okay?"
"Just shut up and kiss me."
He commanded, and Mal obeyed. Roughly pushing him against the wall, she smashed her lips against his hungrily, pressing against his body and running her hands over his arms and shoulders, stopping just below his neck to keep his head steady. Her kisses turned more passionate and she hummed a pleased tone before stopping and pulling away from him, with a pleased smirk.
"I’ll kiss you, but you’ll never shut me up." she snarked, before trapping him with kisses again.
"There's my darling!"
Mal gave a gasp and a slight squeal as she was hugged from behind and nearly pulled off her bar stool. She reached behind her to run a hand through Gren’s hair and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Happy to see you too." she said with a small laugh. "Mmm, someone’s in a good mood. I like it."
"Just one last kiss and I’ll never bother you again."
Mal sighed, crossed her arms and looked away, partially in shame. She was almost always the one to start fights, and almost always the one to back down first. But now that her anger had cooled, forgiveness was starting to set in.
"…I don’t want you to leave." she admitted, looking up to him and taking a hand in hers. "…stay with me? At least for a while?"