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Such A Good Pet For Daddy
//This will be different from the Mommy Dearest posts. This is Daddy Dearest for my female and male readers. Daddy doesn’t judge. This is from your perspective.
It had been a while since Daddy had taken me away from the evils of my home and everything around me. I had not taken his considerable actions to mind, and was terrible to him all because I thought I didn’t want to be here. But Daddy was patient and had shown me through discipline that I was meant to be here. He was so happy when I had finally accepted him, and I was so thankful that he had taken me in when I wasn’t thinking. Oh how blind I was! Daddy knows what’s best for me, like the nights of our lovemaking, to making sure I eat, to dressing me up and sometimes leaving me alone for hours, tied up and blind, telling me that I shouldn’t cum. Of course, I’m going to follow my Daddy’s orders, for he knows best. I hope that I don’t cum, or else I’ll face that scary room again, and Daddy gets so disappointed in me for not listening. Don’t worry Daddy, I’ll do better. I promise.
For research and curiosity...
When you picture a modern Hades god of the underworld:
what do you see...
a) leather waring, Motercycle riding badass who for sure has tattoos all over himself and can beat your ass into the ground if questioned. Intimidation comes just from him pulling up or being mentioned, and his words are harsh and cut throat
b) dark, no-nonsense, business man, in dark fitting suits and secrets that will go to his grave, is 100% better than you, sass is on point and his word is final, will fire you in a heartbeat and you can't change his mind for shit
c) Lone wolf who keeps to himself, all his work is privet and done behind closed doors, he keeps silent but when he speaks you want to listen, brooding and sulking are his specialties and don't expect to see him around
Or your own take on him, that would be intriguing to hear.
airport!tom :) 345 words - You sit at the airport waiting for Tom to arrive. Over the past two months you’ve been facetiming, texting nonstop, with little phone calls here and there to leave little ‘I love you’ messages. He’d been away shooting and on his press tour for Spiderman: Homecoming. You and him had discussed you tagging along, but then realizing the type of pressure you’d be under in the media, once the significant other rumor had been confirmed. You’re there to surprise him, he has zero clue where you are, for all he knows, you’re at home.
You twiddle your thumbs, your hands shaky and nervous. It had been a month, and although you had been talking constantly, you were afraid that he’d maybe lost feelings. The announcements go over head calling boarding calls and flight numbers.
The sudden sound of a group of a multitude of teenagers fill your ears. He’s almost close enough to you to hug you again, to hold you again. You look to his bodyguard who stands there with a grim face, beaming. The voices of teenage girls got closer, indicating the distance between you two was getting shorter.
The two bodyguards met with the one with to lead Tom to his car. You stand right outside the door, waiting for him to come out so you can latch onto him. As he steps outside, you grab his left hand causing him to look at you.
At first his eyes seem completely glazed over, but after a few seconds he blinks and his entire face lights up. He pulls you into the car and once the door is shut he pulls you into his arms. “Fuck, I missed you so much. I’m so happy to see you, I’m just..” His voice trails off as he dug his face in the crook of your neck.
Your eyes tear up, it felt like too long, you pull away and pick up his face. You hold his face in your and and smile at him. “I missed you too, babe,” you say, your heart beating out of your chest.
-fluffholland™
kinda fucked up that there are experiences meant for you and only you. Either you don't have the chance to capture it in a picture/video or you can't really explain it to anyone else and nobody else would understand it. It's one of the most lonely things but also kinda profound cause you're like "nobody else will ever know :(" then you realize you did. You're a person and sometimes in your tiny insignificant little life you'll see, feel and know things nobody else ever will.
I’m so fucking grateful for my ex(best friend)
Lmao you’re hilarious blaming for shit that you did exactly (Christmas party)
Despite everyone else’s pleas and warnings I kept defending you. Well they were right and I am the fool. I thank you for this as it showed me who my true friends were and who would stick with me through tough times, who would return the affection I gave to them and not expect me to blindly love someone.
You’re pointing a finger at me, maybe stop and think about how three are pointing back at you.
You’re so delusional.
You don’t need a friend you need a blindly doting significant other.
I hope you have a great life and find people that fit your every criteria. You aren’t worth the tears anymore.