amberlae2:

pin me down and fuck me face down on the floor while i scream and fight and try to get away. fuck me because you are so big it hurts, and hold me down and force it. push into me while i cry and moan in pain and beg you to stop. tell me how good my tight aching cunt feels. yank my hair back to force an arch. come in me while i cry. tell me you like it better that way.

(from my old blog)

fierceawakening:

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froody:

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I like stories where a normal human child is being raised by a sinister supernatural being who is totally malevolent except when it comes to their kid. Those are so much better than the “kids are scary” changeling type horror movies.

Like a perfectly well-adjusted well-mannered friendly child that is like “This is my dad, Surazal. He comes out of the mirrors in dark rooms. He makes really good blood pudding but he’s bad at playing catch. Most people can’t see his corporal form but I can because he says I have special eyes.”

“Mom says that you can stay over but you have to promise not to leave my room between midnight and 1 am. You can play Mario Cart with me! But you have to knock on every closed door in the house before entering just because dad might be in there and if you look upon his visage without drinking the holy fruit juice, you might go crazy or something. Also dad is really excited I have a new friend and he’s going to to make hardtack and mystery stew for us! You’ll love it!”

In high school the kid gets a friend that is an amateur demonologist who initially befriends them in hopes of exorcizing their house but ends up becoming buddies with Surazal too because they crave parental affection.

Surazal stands at the end of the vast dark hallway and says “You Too Have Special Eyes, Little One. You Can See Me Without Being Taken By The Madness. Within You, I Sense Great Turmoil And Sadness. In My Younger Years, I Would Have Exploited The Sadness As Weakness In Your Very Soul. I Would Have Worn Your Skin Like A Mask And Run Through The Village Streets, Supping Blood From Every Man I Encountered. But Now I Have No Use For Woe. Perhaps You Would Like To Watch Beetlejuice In The Family Room With My Daughter While I Prepare Cupcakes. I Am Sensing You Have A Fondness for Red Velvet.”

Monsterfucking is out. Monsterparenting is in.

Why would you hide this in the tags

imposterogers:

steve rogers ending was literally a villain arc. extremely moral character is sick of getting the short end of the stick after being good for so long, and creates a perfect reality where he gets everything he thinks he deserves at the expense of others. not only did the ending ruin ten years of character development it was not a happy ending, it was fucked up

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AITA for leaving my ex girlfriend crying in a ditch after I broke up with her?

The town thought she went missing for a whole night and I feel horrible for leaving here in the woods but I broke up with her to protect her, from myself.

Re: AITA for leaving my ex girlfriend in a ditch after I broke up with her?

UPDATE: well I can happily say that my ex girlfriend is now my fiance. She stopped my suicide attempt and agreed to marry me after all I’ve put her through. This is real love.

AITA For telling my brother his ex killed herself so he could come home now.

It sounds bad but I truly think I did the right thing. I got a call from sister Amy (names changed) that our brother’s (Ed) ex gf jumped off a cliff, Brittney was a very troubled girl who didn’t/doesn’t understand how complex our family is and how she poses as a risk. Anyway, Amy said she was going to Brittney’s to help her Dad plan the funeral. I then made the call to Ed. It was quick.

The issue is it turned out he was planning to end it all when she died (she isn’t/wasn’t sick with anything. He just thinks an asteroid is gonna kill her at any moment.) Well after I had made the call and kind of given him a go ahead (unintentionally) Amy called me saying Brittney was alive and there had been a misunderstanding but Ed was already gone, he had called the house to talk to Chuck, Brittney’s Dad. The guy who answered was rude and said Chuck was at a funeral. Amy and Brittney had to rush to Italy to stop him from ending it.

I thought I was doing the right thing and they ended up back together and engaged so I feel did them a favor at the very end of the day. AITA?