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Was I really a bad person for you?
Quinn: What are you in the mood for?
Rhonda: World domination.
Quinn: That's a bit ambitious.
Rhonda: You are my world.
Quinn: Aww...
Rhonda:
Quinn:
Rhonda:
Quinn: OH.
Abinji
โDateโ. Ooh la la, love is in the air ๐ they even match clothes, what a married couple full of love and trust โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ
Sylris always asks Kenyan to go out with him. When she accepts, heโs the one who prepares the moment; the place, time, food, music, activitiesโฆ heโs super detailed with it.
Kenyan is grateful that at least he has some sense and wonโt take her somewhere uncomfortable, but, ugh, itโs a bother to get dressed up just to go out with him. She needs to keep remembering the maids that itโs just a date, not a Royal party.
(THEY ARE SO BEAUTIFUL. LOOK AT HER HAIR. LOOK AT HIS ARMS.)
I finished
The full version will be on Valentine's Day
THEY ARE SO CUTE ๐ซ๐ซ๐ซ
Part one Morgan is the cult's head tailor. He's the one who made the maid dress, that he lost in a bet to Leshy like a dumbass. He's genuinely sweet and kind, and never gets angry or have a hurtful word. He's sent to touch grass and garden when he works in the workshop for too long without stopping. And he has to let out steam by asking to be sent on missions sometimes, and rampaging a bit, as a treat. Like the good old times. That's until he understands the new weird guy he's been trying to treat kindly, despite his resemblance to his former god, is actually 100% his fucking former god. So he tells him "You understand I have to beat the shit out of you now." and proceeds to beat the shit out of him. Leshy might be a powerhouse, but Morgan's used to stomp worms in Darkwood so it's pretty balanced. They both get punished for fucking up the farm grounds and breaking the barn's window. The fight gets murder out of his system somehow, and Leshy and him casually throwing hands becomes a routine everyone's used to. The Lamb is especially grateful that Leshy has a pass-time that is not trying to eat Narinder's face. Narinder won't admit he's lowkey offended that his brother forgot their feud that easily.
Commission !
Shhaiaaa little freaks aaaaoaooooo
Cigarette and Beer
A touch of Frost
Foreword:
This is a Yaoi fanfiction. If youโre not into that and donโt want your perception of the characters permanently ruined :D you probably want to scroll past this. Note this story is of the sexual nature and is very graphic and detailed. Also, some of my headcanons of the race names and anatomy of the characters will be incorporated into this story.
Dragon ball super Hit X Frost NSFW.ย
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hi! i just found your blog and iโm excited to read more of what youโve written :) could i request a markiplier x female reader (established relationship) where the reader has a bad parent situation but hasnโt told mark yet, and he one day brings up meeting her family and sheโs all hesitant but he pushes, not realizing the reason sheโs hesitant, so they go to dinner with her parents (who she doesnโt talk to often) and they are awful to her and mark and they leave early so he can comfort the reader? sorry for that literally being so long hahaha
๐๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐๐ฅ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ! ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ฅ ๐ซ๐๐ช๐ฎ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฅ.
๐/๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ : ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ... ๐๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฌ, ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐ฉ๐จ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ข๐ณ๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฉ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ ๐ข๐ญ!
๐๐๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ: ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ฅ๐ฒ-๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ฑ๐ข๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ/๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ, ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ... ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ (๐จ๐๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ)
๐๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ: ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐
๐๐ฒ๐ฉ๐: ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ/๐๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ก
๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐๐๐ฐ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ฌ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ก
You and Mark had been dating for roughly a year and two months.
He was probably one of the sweetest, and best, things you could ask for.
Your relationship with him was.. practically perfect.
Except for your parents.
You had a decent job, your dream job.
And yet, that wasn't acceptable to them
You made sure to keep your parents away from Mark, despite having met his mother.
You had kept your distance from your parents for some time, until Mark asked the question.
"๐๐๐ฒ, ๐๐๐๐. ๐๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ?" ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐๐ซ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฌ๐ค ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ. ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฒ, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฏ๐ข๐๐๐จ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ข๐ฑ๐ข๐๐ง ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐๐๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ . ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฉ๐๐, "๐๐ก. ๐'๐ฆ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐." ๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ง๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ.
Although, he continued to pester you. Not that you minded, you just.. didn't want him to meet your parents.
Eventually, he convinced you to give in and ask about having dinner that weekend.
Mark wasn't home when you asked, mostly because you knew how your parents would respond.
And your assumption was correct.
You told them you had a boyfriend, they asked how long you'd been together, you'd told them.
Then they started to yell at you, as expected.
Eventually, they agreed to the dinner. But you could just feel how your mother rolled her eyes, how your father stomped off as they both did when you were young.
At the dinner, you subtly made motions to show Mark that you'd rather die than stay there longer.
Your parents continuously made rude and harsh remarks that made Mark... kind of astonished that any parent could say that to a child.
๐๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค'๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐, ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ฒ, ๐๐๐๐. ๐๐๐๐ก ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ฐ๐๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ซ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ฆ. ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐จ๐ง ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐๐ซ ๐๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ฌ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฌ. ๐๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ฐ๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ญ, ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ฐ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.
Once you both got home, he took you inside and sat on the couch with you.
And then you broke down.
It pained him, deeply, to see you react like that.
He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close, rubbing gentle circles on your back and humming a soft song.
Once you were calmed down enough, you explained everything to him.
And he comforted you.
Then, the two of you sat on the couch, binge-watching all of your favorite movies, and eating popcorn.
The lakes by Taylor Swift
They're holding hands ๐
