Seat
I decided this would be fun. So reblog with a new word and see how long we can make it.
The starting word is...
Lady
I CAN'T THE INCORRECT QUOTES ARE DISTRACTING ME!!!!
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MY EYES ARE HURTING NOW
This is amazing thank you!
Ship: Yan!Eddie Longo x Reader
Warnings: kidnapping, adultered drink, stalking, yandere-ish behavior
Requested by: @tomriddlessecretvampiredemigod
Don’t be out alone at night.
Be vigilant at all times.
And never accept any free drink that wasn’t sealed.
Those were three rules (out of many) to survive life as a woman. Three rules your parents, authorities, and society in general had told you over and over again until it was engraved in your brain.
And yet you forgot to put the words into action.
To be fair, you had had a very stressful couple of weeks beforehand, having to wake up extra early every morning to get ready for an awful day surrounded by people you didn’t like telling you how to do your job.
So, in the midst of all that havoc you found a little routine that made life just a tiny bit more bearable.
Every Monday and every Friday at precisely 9:00pm you’d stop by that club everyone you knew kept talking about, you’d order an Old Fashioned and look closely as it was being made while talking about nothing with that cute bartender whose shift you apparently always seemed to catch.
Those talks usually consisted on nothing of real importance, making fun of people who seemed to be way too drunk, creating interesting stories about strangers the other picked, and what you had considered harmless flirting.
It was anything but harmless.
This Friday had been way too chaotic to put much mind on anything else, you had gone with your usual routine until it seemingly out of nowhere became too much. You couldn’t even glance at your coworkers without feeling the urge to yell at every single one of them.
Your boss was no exception, and when that jerk started yelling at you instead for arriving a minute late after lunch you just couldn’t take it anymore, wouldn’t take it anymore. Honestly, if you tried recalling that moment you’d most likely see something similar to an out of body experience.
The way you almost weren’t in control when your arm threw your water at your boss, and then how your lips moved almost out of your control telling him where he could stick his stupid minute. And then a silent ride to the club in which you were now drinking your usual.
Eddie listened to your every word as you recounted your day, his eyebrows going up and down as your story progressed, every time more and more engrossed in the sound of your voice, his whole body leaning ever so slightly in your direction from the other side of the counter.
As you finished he had drummed his fingers against the polished wood and smiled “You know what this means, right?” He had the widest smile.
His excitement made you laugh
“What?” You asked fully leaning in the counter
He turned around and kept moving around under your curious glance, blocking your view of whatever he was doing, dodging your every question with soft laughter and a couple “you just wait”
And then he placed a green drink in front of you.
It looked and smelt pretty good, you realized. It even had a slice of fruit decorating it, you rose a brow at him.
“It’s a special Appletini, on the house” he explained “A congratulations on starting your new life” he added with a strange smile, one you mistakenly thought nothing of as you began downing the liquid.
It almost tasted like apple, there was something else in there though, something that made everything bitter-y but since you’d never had one before you just figured that was how it was supposed to be.
A couple seconds later you began feeling dizzy, it must’ve been a strong drink, stronger than anything you were used to, you tried to look at Eddie and ask for water, but your head was just too heavy, and so was the rest of your body, it made you stumble out of the stool you had been sitting on.
“You okay?” His question only dimly registered in your brain, but you managed to shake your head regardless.
He wasted on time on getting to your side, his hands taking a hold of both your arms as he directed you outside “I’m taking you home” was all he’d say, and you tried to reply, you really did try to tell him that you’d never told him where you lived, he must’ve been confusing you with someone else.
You can’t remember much more afterwards, only waking up with a pounding head and Eddie offering you water. You tried to scream but your body was too weak to do anything but drink water and stay in bed for the next couple of days, he didn’t even bother tying you up knowing how it would take you a while to take full autonomy of your body.
The second you heard his car taking off you’d try to move some and some more, at first your body had been too heavy, then too weak or clumsy, but sooner than he had expected you were able to move, still putting on a facade of a slow healing in front of him.
And then, one night after he’d left you got up as fast as you could and bolted to the door, which of course was locked, then you looked at a couple of windows until you found one whose lock was so old and worn out even you in your weakened state could break.
You jumped before taking a good measured look outside and began trying to run, but he had been heading back, unfortunately for you he had forgotten his wallet, and he caught you exactly like a deer on the headlights.
Your legs were much too weak to run faster than him, and in no time he had you back in the house that looked even weaker than you.
He wasn’t yelling though, not even raising his voice, but he had you wrapped so tightly in his arms it was hurting you as you tried to squirm away. Something you had noticed about him is that he rarely got mad at you, not being able to talk the last couple of days he had gone on and on about the beautiful life the two of you would share.
Making comments about whether or not he wanted children and deciding it would be up to you, but you only wanted to yell at his face and maybe spit in his direction and then run the other way.
But now he was silent, he’d never been this silent before, he let you loose momentarily as he turned around to lock the door and you tried to hit him square in the chest, I say try because it ended up being more of a slap than anything, but it took his attention back to you regardless, his eyes clouded and his breath going in and out in puffs.
The sight made you shiver and your instincts forced you to run the other way, but he grabbed your arm and twisted it in a very painful angle behind you as he forced you to walk to the bedroom he had had you imprisoned in.
“You are not leaving me” he said only once, twisting it even further with every poisoned word.
You were crying out of an ungodly combination of fear and pain “You’re hurting me!” You cried
He spun you around and forced your back against the wall getting close inside your personal space “You hurt me first” he declared with his whole face going red “pulling out of nowhere that running away shit! What the hell were you thinking! Fuck!” Every word he said made him angrier “After everything I’ve done for you?”
“You kidnapped me!” He slapped you as soon as the words left your mouth, and then he forced you to face him with a steel grip on your chin.
“I saved you!” Was his only reply “And you are never leaving me”
I'D BE SUPRISED IF HE DIDN'T.
But this has been on my mind and needs to get out like imagine Silas never really being able to read your mind and all of a sudden he can and when he does it's a Rick roll.
LIKE 💀💀
LMFAO NOOO 😭😭 AND SILAS IS LIKE
“WHAT THE FUCK. I— MAKE IT STOP!”
and all he hears for the next few days are
never gonna give you up. never gonna let you dooown. never gonna run around and desert youuuu
omg thats hilarious
HEY GOD UMM I KNOW YOU MET ME THIS MORNING BUT I JUST CAME TO DROP BY YOU CAN BRING JESUS IF YOU WANT.
requested by @teenwolfharrypotter : Could you plz write some ✨fluffy smut✨ with Stefan Salvatore? I'm a sucker for first time smuts lol 😂
genre: smut/fluff
warnings: smut!!! oral sex (fem receiving), language
a/n: I’m so sorry for making you guys wait for this! I wasn’t having the motivation to write this but that now that I finally do, here it is!!! Sorry if this is terrible!!!
gif not mine!!
“Happy birthday Y/N,” Stefan kissed your earlobe as your eyes fluttered open and the sunlight shone through. You smiled and hummed at his words as he littered kisses around you face, slowly going towards your lips.
You smiled into the kiss and wrapped your arms around his neck, as he started slipping his tongue into your mouth, his hand going onto your waist and curves, gripping them tightly.
Birthdays aren’t good until you make out with your boyfriend right?
His hands slowly started slipping lower, groping you ass and thighs. You knew where this was going. And you knew he did too. So he stopped.
You had been in a relationship with Stefan for almost a year now. Yet, you’ve never went further than a make-out session. You were a virgin and didn’t plan to change the status soon. Not even when you were with Stefan Salvatore.
Stefan always respected your decisions when you told him that you didn’t want to do the deed anytime soon. So you both stuck to making out heavily instead of having full blown sex.
Whenever Stefan’s hands would slip further, you’d always stop. Stefan would never complain and always step back. But you knew better. You’d see the disappointment on his face. You’d hear the sharp breath he took. You’d hear the defeated sigh he let out. But you also knew that he would never force you into doing something you’d never want.
But right now, you wanted this. You wanted Stefan.
“Don’t stop Stefan,” you breathed as he took his hands off you. Stefan was surprised to hear you say this. But he was not sad. He was happy. He was happy to know that you trusted him with something this big. Losing your virginity was a big deal after all.
“You sure you want this?” Stefan asked cautiously. He didn’t want to do something to you that you’d both regret. He wanted to be sure that you wanted this.
“I want this Stefan,” you said and that was all it took for him to get on the top of you again. He kissed you deeply and then started leaving wet, hot kisses around your jaw and collarbone. His lips then attached to your neck, kissing and sucking on it, drawing blood to the surface. You moaned at the feeling and wetness started gathering in your core.
Stefan helped you remove your top, his eyes watering seeing your boobs covered in a baby blue bra. You felt heat rush in your cheeks as he stared at your breasts. He kissed the valley of your breasts, one hand slipping underneath your back as he unclipped you bra single-handedly. You gasped as cold air hit your breasts. He looked at them with adoration.
Stefan then proceeded to attach his mouth on your right nipple, sucking and grazing his teeth on it. You moaned at the sensation, growing wetter by the second. His hands went around your other nipple, playing with it and pinching it ever so lightly. He then left the right boob and went to the other, repeating his actions on it.
His other hand went lower, roaming around your bare waist and hips. You moaned at the feeling of his of his touch on your body, the feeling being new and intoxicating.
Stefan let go of your boobs and kissed down lower on your body. His hands grabbed the elastic of your sleeping short and pulled them down, revealing your panties. He kissed down your panty line, slowly pulling them down, and you being completely naked in front of him. He kissed the part above your pussy and you let out a breathy moan.
“Please do something more than this,” you whispered. He chuckled at your words. “You’re so needy,” he said, kissing your inner thighs. He was close, but not close enough where you wanted him.
He spread your legs, breathing right on your pussy. This made you shudder. You hoisted yourself up on your elbows, getting a better look at what he was going to do. He left a peck on your clit, and you felt a new feeling in your stomach.
“More,” you breathed and he dove right in, licking up a stripe up your pussy. You let out a loud moan, savouring the pleasure. It was new, and it felt too good. He licked up more stripes around your opening, and you arched your back in pleasure. His fingers grazed your wet folds and you whimpered.
“Tell me if it hurts,” he said and inserted a finger inside you. You closed your eyes in pleasure and cried out, your body shaking in pleasure. The finger inside you felt weird, but it felt good. His lips went back around your clit, sucking and licking on it, only adding more to the pleasure. Stefan pumped his finger inside you, your walls making his fingers slick and wet. You let out a series of curses as he kept repeating his actions.
Stefan then plunged in a second finger inside you. “Stefan!” you screamed out in pleasure. “It doesn’t hurt does it?” he asked and you shook your head, telling him it didn’t. He nodded wordlessly, getting back to work. He curled up his fingers inside you, hitting a spot that mad you see stars. “Oh my god!” you shrieked out. “How does it feel?” Stefan asked curiously. “F- feels good” you stammered out as he curled up his fingers inside you again. He had found you G-spot.
You tugged at his hair as he kept fingering and eating you out at the same time. Your moans were uncontrollable, and you were pretty sure you neighbours could hear you. Soon, you felt a churning in your stomach. It was indescribable. You felt as if you had done a lot of sit ups. “Ste- Stefan, some- something’s h-“ you cut yourself off with a loud moan. He understood what you meant. You were about to have the first orgasm of your life.
“Come for me Y/N,” he breathed out and you cried out loudly and came as hot, white, thick ropes of cum painting Stefan’s fingers. Your walls clenched around his fingers, feeling every ridge on them.
Stefan detached his lips from your clit, sucking on his fingers and tasting your juices for the first time. You taste so good,” He complimented and you blushed under his gaze.
He took off his shirt, and you got to see how well-built he was. He had the body of a Greek god and his abs were perfectly structured. “Staring is rude Y/N,” he smirked. “We have went much more further than staring,” you chuckled and he smiled at your joke, unbuckling his belt and taking his pants off.
You could see his hard bulge through his boxers. You found it hard to believe that you did that to him. He slid off his boxers and you saw his cock for the first time. It was an impressive length of probably eight inches. “Stefan, how am I supposed to take all that?!” your eyes widened and he chuckled. “Do you want to stop?” he asked cautiously. “No, no! I want this,” you told him and he nodded.
He hovered above you, his arms going up to you sides and caging you in between them. “If it hurts, tell me so I will stop,” he whispered and you nodded wordlessly as he lined up his manhood round your wet folds. You moaned s his tip slipped inside you.
Stefan’s cock was nothing like his fingers. He was so much bigger than the two fingers he previously pushed inside you. You gasped as he completely slid inside you, and you held onto his shoulders for dear life. “Stefan, fuck!” you yelled out as he stretched you out completely. “Am I hurting you?” he asked you cautiously. “No, this is just, much bigger than your fingers,” you assured him and he nodded, burying his head into the crook of your neck. “You can move,” you whispered and he nodded silently, slowly thrusting into you.
The feeling at that time wasn’t pain. It was more of a weird, mumbling feeling. And it was good. It felt too good to be real. Stefan’s thrusts were making the bed move, the noises adding to your high pitched moans, as he thrusted onto your g-spot repeatedly. You wrapped your arms round his neck as one of his hands went to your clit and rubbing it softly, as his other hand pinned up your wrists together.
He was letting out low grunts and moans, while attacking your neck and your collarbone with hickeys and love bites. He thrusted into your g-spot again and you tugged at his hair, letting out a long and loudmoan. The churning feeling was coming back and you were seeing white spots now. “Stefan! I’m gonna come again!” you shrieked out as he attached hi mouth around your boobs again and hummed at your words. Your pussy clenched around him and he hissed, the tight feeling giving him an incredible amount of pleasure.
“Come on Y/N, I wanna see you come,” he encouraged you as you let out heavy moans, feeling closer now. He now hit your walls so had that you were actually seeing stars. “Fuck! Stefan!” you moaned out as your orgasm washed over you and you clenched around his length. “Fuck Y/N, your pussy feels so good,” he moaned as he was feeling close. After one last thrust, he finally shot his seed inside you, painting your walls with his thick, white cum and let out a breathy moan, s you ached your back to kiss him deeply.
He stayed inside you for five more minutes, s you two made out heavily, a thin layer of sweat covering you both. “I love you Y/N,” he smiled into the kiss as you smiled back, intertwining your fingers with his. “I love you,” you answered and he smiled, kissing the bridge of your nose. Then, he finally pulled out of you and collapsed beside you, staring at the ceiling.
“Happy birthday to you Y/N,” he then smiled as you wrapped your arms around his chest and kissed his lips.
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WHAT IS HAPPENING IN AFGHANISTAN
by just @/justjeonjung on twitter.
On february 29, 2020 the US signed a deal with the Taliban making an agreement for “bringing peace”. US allies agreed to have all American troops withdrawn by September 11, 2021. With around 3,000 troops remaining, Afghan cities are surrendered to the Taliban.
Cities including Kandahar, Herat, and now Mazar- e- Sharif. America’s 20 year plan to rebuild Afghanistan’s military had failed and now Afghanistan is falling into Taliban’s control. During those 20 years, many civilians have died and June marked the most deaths in Afghanistan during 2020.
Now, why would the Taliban taking over afghanistan be a problem? Because they are terrorists !! The Taliban were in control during the 1990s and late 2000s. Their policies completely took over women’s rights by making them fully cover in burqas, not allowing them to go to school, not being able to shop by themselves, always having to be accompanied by a male relative. Leaving Afghanistan to them will not only put Afghans lives in danger, but even others. Who knows what they will do, what they will plan. On top of all this is covid cases and increasing but that’s the least of Afghan citizens worries.
If the Taliban take over Kabul, a civil war might break out. So many lives will be lost, buildings destroyed, it’s only a matter of time. Please spread awareness and pray 🙏
i used vpn to donate money to the people of afghanistan bc i couldn't do it as some donations aren't open in my country yet, but i think many of my non-indian mutuals can. so can i please ask you guys to donate to this cause? many afghan lives can be saved because of your small contribution!! thank you <3
ways you can help–
Support Afghan Women Activists Fleeing Taliban
Helping the displaced afghans
UN crisis relief
HELP THE AFGHAN PEOPLE!
International Rescue Committee
Lutheran Immigration and Refugee Service (LIRS)
Help for Afghanistan refugees
Afghanistan emergency appeal- UN World Food Programme
Airline help for Afghan Refugees
these are the sites i have donated into, but if you did donate into any other sites made to help Afghanistan, please feel free to add them!!! Thank you!!!
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thank you!!!
Keep yourself busy to keep your mind off things or day-dream.
lol im tired but what if i cant fall asleep and i think abt the breakup 🌝 i cant do this
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