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╭ • :¨ ·.· ¨: • ┈┈ • ┈┈ -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ┈┈ • ┈┈ • ┈┈ • ┈╮ `· . ୨୧ ⌞ practice writing : JJK⌝ ─ ୨୧ There wasn’t many things six-eyes couldn’t pick up on, but the emotions of others were one. Something about being understanding of the inner workings of the world around you, yet unable to truly get the 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 was a real pain in the neck. Suguru was one prime example of someone Satoru couldn’t ever fully comprehend. How could he justify hurting people to the degree that he must have to, to pursue those damn ideals he claimed? Was he right? Was Satoru fighting the man in the right? He never could pick up on what Suguru was thinking, what if he knew something Satoru didn’t? Didn’t Satoru know 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 by now? It was a failure of his own abilities that he couldn’t tell, couldn’t grapple with the idea, he was sure. He wanted to understand why anything ever happened within the brain, but it was quite obvious that would never happen by now. ╰┈ • ┈┈ • ┈┈ • ┈┈ -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ┈┈ • ┈┈ • ┈┈ • :¨ ·.· ¨: • ╯ `· . ୨୧ eyesofsix 💬 : bleh this is rambling. anyway, publishing this anonymously on a symbols website. because i have nothing better to do, I guess. + feel free to use any of this for whatever, its not even an au its just random word vomit. probably sucks, but this is an anonymous website! ╰┈➤ hah. cant judge me here. (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)

*farts violently* *o-oops.. I-m sorry😓😓❤️❤️ was that too stinky n loud? I promise not to e-eat 69 beans a day, U-UWU!! Kacchan! :33 I ate child wen todey😜😜😋😋🙏🙏 r u gay, I-I MEAN!! Uhh, I shiddted bricks on your uncle's lingerie😅😅😅 sowwy I-I OWOO I wuvv shoving shovels down 2 week old orphans throats!! Haha, so preppy, I'm sorry if I bothered you. I-I'm just built like this *screams like a time bomb built from 1869* THE ZAZAAAj💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩💩 DATTEBAYOOO AMBATUKAAAMM (bwwhdjhdbbdbdbbbbbbhhhbb) 😝😝😝😝 d-do u also uhh use ur grandparents ashes as seasoning and chew on their breast implants?? DRAKE DRAKE DRAKE DRAKE👰👰👰👰👰🤰" *she looks into ur hairy azz as she grabs the scaramouche flavored Nair cream and menacingly shoves it up ur azz* *looks at ur toes* GYATTTT😍😍😍😍 *licks ur toes* It tastes like rat dookie and potato corner Yummers U-UwU 🤗🤗🤗 Ngl you look like Caseoh no Offense sorry Kacchan UWU OWO 🥺🥺🥺 *pulls out mewing toy and starts mewing* *Pomni Pomni rizz starts playing* AUGH. I-I mean I'm so skibidi oh, btw have you seen my skibidi slicers UwU if you find them pls give them back to me U-UwU *Fards and shids out a HUGE GIGANTIC dookie 😘💩💩* *Starts twerking and makes an earthquake happen* *Skibidi toilet starts playing* *1000 years later... There's a war; Skibidi toilets vs The sigma wigmas* Captain, captain! I think we are ready to fight the skibidi toilets sir! Captn. Sigma: Okay soldier. How many do we have? We have 90,000 Gyatt Rizzlers, 12,000 Fanum Tanks, And 9,000 Chicken Rizzlers! Sir! Captn. Sigma: Now, let us fight the Skibidi toilets! *RAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH* *Skibidi toilet music playing in the background* *The Sigma Wigmas won* Captn. Sigma: That's what you get for stealing our skibidi slicers! Captn. Skibidi: Auggghhh.... *dies*

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respectfully, write a heartwrenching suicide note and blame it all on your parents because they couldnt buy you v-bucks, grab a knife and cut your arms so much that you look like the american flag, go to the nearest tower and on the roof, throw the knife down upright before jumping so that when the knife stabs you mid-air, the pressure of the knife will rip your organs apart and the air pressure will send them flying out of your body to create a bloodied mess raining down on earth. When you reach the ground, the impact will crush your bones and create a pancake in which a homeless man buried roadkill in it. Thank youuu 🤗

BRO WHO THE FUCK MADE AN INC3ST N0NC0N SMUT FANFIC WITH THEIR OCS ON HERE I WAS JUST TRYING TO FIND A BIO YALL CHILL TF OUT AND KEEP THAT IN UR NOTES 💀😭

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~ hus x wife smvt story 🤍. : smvt / prn / 13+ : ~ heres for all u freakss (u play the wife <3) its a gorgeous day, the sun is shining brightly in puerto rico, where you and your husband are on your on your honeymoon your limo arrives at your stunning clifftop villa, overlooking the crystal clear, shimmering blue sea stairs down from the cliff give you the option to head to the beach below whenever you want, making this getaway truly romantic you squeeze your husband's hand tightly in excitement as the door of the limo is held open for you, and you both climb out, taking deep breaths of the ocenic, salty air crashing against the cliff below your chauffer carries your luggage inside, and the breathtaking view of the house's interior, complete with a spiraling staircase, almost challenges the outside landscaping. the chauffer wishes you both a lovely stay before he gets in the limo and drives off leaving you and your new hubs alone. ········· ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ········· later, you both get ready for dinner, putting on nice outfits and you pick a tight-fitted, sexy red dress that is cut short well above the knees the dress enhances your slim body with it's curved, tempting features. it captures every single curve and dip in your delicate body. after doing your hair and makeup, you walk into the entry way, where your husband waits for you. his jaw drops ever so slightly and his eyes scan your body, every delicious inch. for a moment, you think hes going to get mad about the amount of body your showing. but he pulls you in by the waist and french kisses you, one hand cupping your cheek and the other- the one that was on your waist, slips down to grip your ass and hoist it up. you let out a tiny moan and this turns him on more than ever, you feel the buldge in his pants as he presses his body against yours. you hope you dont get wet in this dress. after a few more minutes of making out and tiny gulps for air, you pull away and you both are breathing heavily. "h/n.. w-we have dinner reservations~" "fuck the reservations," your husband says. "i want you. your body. your love.." he says shakily this surprises you because he's only seen you naked a few times, and you two have never gotten intimate. of couse, youve touched eachother PLENTY, but a tiny state of shock still washes over you. "im hungry, tho.." you whine. "fine." he mutters. you call the limo and a new chauffer drives you to the fancy, exquisite restaraunt. the glamour and luxury of the place is genuinely gorgeous in your eyes. you both are seated next to each other at a table, the chairs against the wall and the front of the table facing the rest of the restaraunt. after ordering drinks, you both begin talking about the activities you'll be doing on the honeymoon. you pick up your phone as the conversation dies, and suddenly you feel a tight grip on your inner thigh. your eyes flutter back in pleasure and delight as your husband rubs your inner thigh in hard circles, massaging a spot that makes u see stars~ "baby..~" you whine. "were in a restaraunt..." he smiles slightly. "i dont care, love." your hubs continues to rub harder, making you squirm in pure pleasure. you feel yourself starting to get wet in your tight little dress, and you make a tiny moan of despair. the last thing you want is to have a little 'accident' in this dress. when you sit down, your dress goes even farther up, and now it's so short, your bikini line is practically exposed- but only to your husband. your big breasts move up and down for each shaky breath you take, and he cant contain himself anymore. "[name..]" he whines, slipping his hand up the bottom of ur dress and feeling your soaked thong, barely covering your pvssy. youre feeling incredibly horny yourself, so you nod and he takes your hand and you both get the fuck out of there. the limo is waiting for you both out front, and you climb in and press a button, letting a private wall come down between your seats and the drivers so you both have privacy. chauffer starts driving and your hubs hoists you on his lap so you're facing him, you feel his boner in your ass through his pants. he pulls up your short dress and gets a nice view of your soaked (now transparent) thong, as well as the juicy pink pussy thats buldging underneath. he slips off the thong and pulls down his pants, before hoisting you up as wetness drips down your inner thighs he moans in pure desperation to taste pussy... his dick sticks up, precum dripping off the delicious tip. he then lets your body ease down, his dick going in your pussy slowly. you make little moans and gasps and whimpers as it's inserted into your tight little clit~ this turns him on even more and he hoists your body up and down.. up, down, up, down, so your'e bouncing and riding his big cock. he shoots cum into your tiny little pussy and you moan, grasping onto him as you ride his cock. cum drips out of your clit and you whimper and whine, the pleasure is amazing..~ he begins kissing you as you bounce up and down on his sex, one hand beginning to take your shirt off and the other helping you ease his cock inside and out, inside and out. you feel the hot sensation of his tongue swirling inside your mouth, his hands explore every dip, curve, and inch of your perfect body, running down it and touching you in places you love. your shirt comes off and your bra unclipped, he begins to give you hickeys on your big, pink breasts, dripping with slight milk and precum. he licks it up and bites your bottom lip, swirling his tongue in your mouth as you gasp for air in between kisses. you bounce harder, making him gasp and moans escape his mouth as he massages and rubs your breasts in aggressive circles, moving them up and down before biting your nipples, making you moan, he goes harder and harder, forcing your body to bounce and bounce as he grinds his hips against yours, the sound of his balls slapping against your pussy and ass filling the air. good thing the wall is sound proof. he throbs inside of you, making you moan intensely but not too loud, and wonder if you can handle this. he fills you with an unbearable amount of cum, and you wonder how he's been holding it this whole time. he finally takes out his huge cock and the minute you have no support, cum comes pouring out of your pussy, flooding our laps and the carseats. i moan in despair "its okay little miss waterfall~" your husband says. "we'll get you cleaned up~" "mhtmm~" you whimper and he begins massaging your outer lips to comfort and pleasure you. you sigh in relief and pleasure... but suddenly the car stops.. you realize the limo has arrived at your villa !? "oh fuckk..~" your husband groans, knowing we're both naked and any second now the doors will be opened... part 2 coming if u guys want it !! reply by tagging .peach saying u want a part 2 <3 thank uu xo ~ .𖥔 ݁ ˖

Dropping some school related drama . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ Okay so, i was going into the girls bathroom the other day and i legit saw a megamind shrine. A FRICKING- like there was a blue balloon on it was a pic of megamind, and around it was blue jewellery and stuff nah but seriously two girls SKIPPED school to watch over the shrine my school is a psych ward at this point (╥﹏╥)

7th Barn ~ A wealthy farmer, had owned a lot of land and built a new barn on his property every time his wife had a baby. He named each barn after each of his kids and by the time this story takes place, they had 6 kids and were expecting number seven. But the farmer's wife died in childbirth and so did the unborn baby. The farmer went insane with grief. They say the farmer in his madness, took and axe one night and led his children out to the barns, one by one, and murdered them. He buried their bodies in the seventh barn. It was in the seventh barn that the farmer hung himself. Eventually, as the story goes, all the barns were torn down and the land was sold off. All except for number 7. Nobody would buy the land because of what had happened there. It was abandoned and soon fell into disrepair. No-one was ever really sure where the seventh barn was located. It was definitely in Ohio. In 1997, an Ohio teacher claimed that he had found the infamous barn's real location. The teacher pinpointed the location because barns on neighbor properties all had nameplates on their door with the names of children engraved on them. The teacher and his son set out at night to visit the barn, hoping to capture some paranormal activity on video. The next morning, the teacher's wife reported her husband and son missing. Police found their abandoned car by the roadside. While searching the area, they entered a barn in a nearby field and found the dead bodies of the teacher and his son hanging from the rafters.

y/n = u ofc p/n = partner/ partner’s name first story uploaded, by lilx 🎀 everyone else, make some stories 2! u wake up at 7:00AM, just as usual todays u and ur boy/girlfriend’s anniversary! p/n lovess music and sunsets. as a gift, u decorated a CD with stickers of sunsets or anythng p/n likes, and burned a playlist onto it! he/she is gonna luv it! just then, u get a text! its from p/n p/n: hey!!!! its our special day 🤭🤭 y/n: yea ik!! do u wanna meet up? i have a gift 4 u <3 p/n: actually, im already at a place! wanna meet me at our fav cafe? y/n: yea! be there in 5! <3 love u! p/n love u 🫶🏼 (now, imagine urself getting ready to meet p/n!! including getting in the car and arriving) p/n: Hey! come over! y/n omgggg hi! / hey! you walk over to p/n, theyre at the garden area seating. <3 p/n: hi babe! y/n: hi! p/n wanna see your gift?? y/n: yess! im so excited p/n pulled something out, and guess what! it was smth on ur wishlist for a long time! y/n: OMG! REALLY?? I LOVE U SM TY!!! p/n: no problem princess/ babe <3 y/n: wanna see ur gift? p/n: mhm! i rlly wanna see what u got me! u took out the CD from your bag, it was in a box you painted to look like a sunset! p/n: haha, its a sunset box! y/n: yeaaa! open it! p/n opened the box, and gasped in awe p/n: TYSM! you guys ordered some food and ate together, and ended the day at the beach. hope u enjoyed!!

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Kept In Dark "I'm worried about myself," Nick said. "Maybe you should be," I told him. "Can't we turn on some lights?" "Not yet." Sometimes it's hard to tell when a friend is joking. But Nick had sounded truly nervous when he asked me to come over this afternoon, so I decided to take him seriously. "What's got you freaked out?" "I've been having dark thoughts lately." "Everyone has dark thoughts." "Not like these. They're sick, man. I don't know where they come from." "Horror movies?" "No, I don't watch those. But I've... I've also been having these crazy dreams. Really vivid. Like, apocalyptic, with demons. I'm afraid to sleep." "You have been looking kind of washed out lately," | admitted. "Maybe see a doctor?" "Wouldn't help." "Why not?" "Because there's more to it. That's why I called. I need you to tell me if you see it, too." "See what?" Nick stood up and walked to his window, where the sun glowed faintly behind cheap venetian blinds. He pointed at the floor. "Watch that spot. Right there." "The carpet?" "Just watch. Please." "Fine." The carpet looked normal, not even a stain. Then I heard Nick take a deep breath, followed by the clacking blinds as he pulled the cord to expose the sunlight. "Jeez!" I cried, yanking my feet off the ground as a dark shape came slithering forward. It disappeared directly under the couch where I sat. "Oh gosh," Nick moaned. "You saw it." "That's... impossible. Was that really your...?" "Yeah," he nodded miserably. "I've heard of being afraid of your own shadow, but why is mine scared of me? What does it know? by IPostAtMidnight

CRYBABY Late last night I woke up to the sound of someone crying. It was an eerie sound, and surprisingly loud as well. Although I wanted to get up and go check it out, I was a bit scared and tired so l ignored it by hiding under the covers. Today at breakfast I told my roommate about it. "That was me." She replied with a tone of fear in her voice. What a relief, I thought. "I was crying because I saw a... a thing watching you while you were asleep." @Death.and.Terror

When / was younger, my uncle John was going through a divorce. He came round to our house to get some advice from my parents and at one point said he could feel the energy of two children, a boy and a girl, in one corner of the room. Soon after, four year old me walks into the room and I said "The children woke me up." My folks asked what children, so I point to the same corner uncle john mentioned and say "Those children" and everyone went pale and quiet. - cocgamer

The clown statue A couple with children were trying out a new babysitter. About an hour after they left for a night on the town, they realized they had forgotten to give her their cell phone number, so one of them called her. After she wrote down the number, the babysitter asked if she could watch satellite TV in their bedroom. She had just put the children to bed and wanted to watch a particular show. (The parents didn't want their children watching too much garbage, so the living room TV did not have satellite channels.) Well of course she could watch TV in their room, they replied. The babysitter had one other request: could she put a sheet or blanket over the clown statue that was in the bedroom? It kind of made her nervous. "Take the children and go to the neighbors," said the parent. "We don't have a clown statue, we'll call the police." The police caught the clown as he was running through the neighborhood.

Thump, Thump, Drag A teenage baby-sitter put the kids she was watching to sleep in their beds and went back downstairs. The late night news was on the TV, the reporter said a psychopath from a local mental institution was on the loose and that police thought he might be in the area. He cautioned residents to lock their doors and windows because this guy was very, very dangerous. Well, the teenager checked the locks on the windows and the doors, but she forgot the door on the cellar bulkhead. Later that night, the children heard some noises downstairs, but thought it was the baby-sitter moving some furniture around. Then it got real quiet. All they heard for the remainder of the night was this noise: "Thump! Thump! Dra-aag... Thump! Thump! Dra-aag..." Evidently, they were too afraid to get up to see what it was. In the morning, their parents came home and were horrified to find the babysitter at the top of the stairs, dead with both arms hacked off at the elbows. She'd been climbing the stairs on the bloody stubs of her arms, pulling her badly injured body along. www.facebook.com/strngeworld

There's No Reason to Be Afraid By Reddit user by whoeverfightsmonster ~ When my sister Betsy and I were kids, our family lived for awhile in a charming old farmhouse. We loved exploring its dusty corners and climbing the apple tree in the backyard. But our favorite thing was the ghost. We called her Mother, because she seemed so kind and nurturing. Some mornings Betsy and I would wake up, and on each of our nightstands, we'd find a cup that hadn't been there the night before. Mother had left them there, worried that we'd get thirsty during the night. She just wanted to take care of us. Among the house's original furnishings was an antique wooden chair, which we kept against the back wall of the living room. Whenever we were preoccupied, watching TV or playing a game, Mother would inch that chair forward, across the room, toward us. Sometimes she'd manage to move it all the way to the center of the room. We always felt sad putting it back against the wall. Mother just wanted to be near us. Years later, long after we'd moved out, I found an old newspaper article about the farmhouse's original occupant, a widow. She'd murdered her two children by giving them each a cup of poisoned milk before bed. Then she'd hanged herself. The article included a photo of the farmhouse's living room, with a woman's body hanging from a beam. Beneath her, knocked over, was that old wooden chair, placed exactly in the center of the room.

PART TWO OF MY FIRST STORY~~ (Read part 1 or ur gonna be kinda lost) Suddenly you’re waken up by a strange figure. When your eyesight clears up a bit you realize you’re not home anymore, the surrounding area Appears to be some sort of basement, and the figure is your creepy neighbor, John. He goes to your school and share some of the same classes. You never really payed attention to him because hes a creep, but you’re starting to remember that he was the one talking about having sex At lunch. Oh god, the thought of you and him hooking up made you sick to your stomach. I mean he’s not the cutest guy but isn’t Quite ugly either. Whatever the point is you’re kidnapped by your creepy neighbor and don’t know what to do. You’re tied to a chair And have tape over your mouth, how terrifying is that! “I’ve been watching you in class, through my house windows, and your TikTok’s..” John whispered in your ear. First of all no one asked, second of all who does that- Fast forward turns out he’s a hacker, hacked your Photos and has access to your horny nude pics you take secretly. And he’ll post them all on your TikTok unless you give him what he wants, A taste of “love”… Squirming, you try to untie yourself from the chair thinking you’re actually doing something, but fail. He makes a deal with you. If you have sex with him he’ll have to untie you so at least you won’t have to feel too trapped. Slowly he takes off his shirt, not much of a six pack but it seems like he’s trying his best. Next his pants. You get a bit scared when he walks up to you and rips the duck tape off your mouth -ouch-, a bit hesitant he unties you, but all you Can do is stand there. John orders you to take off your pajamas and you obey. The look on his face disgusts you, but after all You’ve always wondered what having sex felt like (this is NOT what you wanted to happen on your first time). John moves quickly and Starts to French kiss you, and honestly he wasn’t that bad, he’d probably kidnapped other girls in the past. You had no choice but to Go with the flow and kiss him back sticking your tongue in his mouth, sharing spit and exploring mouths he slowly moves his hands down, Now exploring your body. He’s cups your cherries and pinches your nipples, and moves on down. He finally reaches to your panties And you get a bit nervous. “Don’t be scared, after all you don’t have much choice” John said eerily. Surprisingly there was a bed In the basement so he pushed me on laying on my back. He ripped his underwear off to show his hard 10 inch dick. Holy sh!y it was huge. Next he pulled off my panties showing my bulging wet pussy, “Hey what the fu-“, John shoves his dick in my mouth to shut me up. “Go on, suck it” I did for a while, and deep throated it, he groaned in pleasure. Cum spilled out of my mouth and I swallowed a lot of it. He pulled his dick out with force, widened my legs, and began to tease my pussy, brushing and stroking it with the tip of his dick (start rubbing your pussy slowly) By this time I was really turned on. I wanted him to put it inside already but he was just taking his sweet time. “Ugh put it in already” I exclaimed trying to hold in a moan. “Someone’s inpatient. Let’s just start slowly”. He then stopped and decided to finger me instead. He pushed my clit a bit harder and faster (rub faster and a bit harder). I moan in pleasure. He then pushes his fingers in pussy and rubs hard and fast (start to explore inside your pussy and rub faster). I can’t stop moaning. “Doesn’t this feel good” he asks. I say trembling “y-yeah”. He then orders me to call him daddy. I thought it was stupid but I was kind of starting to like this, so I obeyed him. He then pulled his fingers out dripping in cum but simply slurps it all up. “I think it’s time for a better experience” he smirked, pulled out his dick and shoved it in my pussy. Guys ik this story is long but I wrote so much it’s gonna mess things up if I delete some of this- PART THREE SOON

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if youre struggling with a corn addiction and going on here to relieve yourself (by doing yk), im here to encourage you to resist your tempations! weve all been there, or most of us, but one way or another you are able to accomplish your goal of quitting lust. remember, God, or whatever higher power you believe in, loves you, and i hope you enjoy the rest of your day!!

hi!! im peachie! im gonna make stories on here so feel free to search .peach to find them :) u can also create stories using .peach! theres no specific genre just anything ;) yea thats it hope to see u!

~ first .peach story 🎀. : smvt / pvrn you walk into the classroom, arriving late accidentally. you got caught up in an 'assignment' with your boyfriend, nico mr. wilson is waiting at his desk for you, tapping a pen against the wooden surface. "youre late, miss [ ur name ]," he says, with a cold look as you walk in the door. you swallow, nervous for the afterschool tutoring session youre about to do with mr wilson. "sorry, sir. it wont happen again," you say, as you walk to his desk and take a seat next to him. "it better not.." mr wilson says. "now take out your textbooks." you put your textbooks on his desk, your slim and curved body tempting him as your vulnerable body lingers next to him your breasts move up and down as you take small breaths, catching your teacher's attention. you lean over and take a pen out of your bag, back arching in ways mr wilson finds hard to resist. leaning back up and sighing, mr wilson studies your body. "[your name~]," mr wilson inhales softly, and you turn to him, your eyes meeting his you smirk. "hi~" you breathe. "hey there~" mr wilson says gently. you squeeze together your thighs, putting pressure on your pvssy and making you squirm slightly in pleasure mr wilson notices this, and with his years of experience, knows what you're doing. he cant help himself anymore and rests his hand on your knee. you inhale in surprise, exhaling shakily and slowly as your eyes flutter in shock as you follow his hand... up.. up your thigh.. his warm, comforting fingers begin to travel slowly to your inner thighs, and moving towards your pvssy you take a deep breath- and totally unhinged- ask him, "h-have you ever fvcked a student..?" he meets your eyes. "maybe. but all im worrying about rn is if.. i can fvk you... can i...?" you gently grab his wrist and lead it to your pvssy, slipping his fingers under your pants but not your panties. he feels your soaking wet pvssy and inhales in surprise, circling it gently in shock, massaging it softly. you smirk. "does that answer your question?" you ask. "fvk yes.." mr wilson gasps. he picks you up by your thighs and sits you on his desk, pushing aside your textbooks and a few scattered items. your wetness is soaking your panties now, trickling down your thighs slowly this seems to only turn mr wilson on more. he runs his hands under your shirt. and he slips off your top, before unclipping your bra and letting it fall to the surface of the desk. "holy shit." he breathes as he takes in every curve and detail of your huge t!ts. you pull him by his shirt and force him to kiss you, and you feel the wet sensation of his tongue exploring your mouth. you make out with mr wilson for a few minutes, soft moans escaping your lips when you gasp for air in between kisses. his hands explore your body, running up and down your breasts. he squeezes them and rubs them, turning you on more than ever. he then moves down to your neck, giving you hickeys and hot kisses against your neck and eventually your chest and t1ts. you moan and squirm, the pleasure is seething through you. he moves down to your pants, where he unbuttons your jean shorts and slips them down your legs, revealing soaked panties and a pink pvssy buldging underneath them mr wilson can hardly contain himself as he slips off your panties, bringing your flooded pink pvssy into his sight. more wetness trickles down your bikini line and your inner thighs. mr wilson takes his fingers and rubs the outer lips of your clit, loosening it up even though its already loose enough from the amount of liquid streaming out. you moan softly, and he rubs faster and harder, hands pressing as you moan louder and little streams of cvm pour out. he then begins to slide in his fingers, which is where the real pleasure begins, as he slides in 2 fingers at a time. you moan and your body juices coat his fingers. he takes them out and licks them, before shoving in 3 fingers and fingering you. he shoves them in and out extremely fast, making you gasp and whimper in pure delight. he then pushes you on the desk, on your back, and takes off his pants, before his boxers, and you cant keep ur eyes off the boner he has. the next few moments are a blur, his huge dick is shoved inside your pvssy.. you can hardly breathe through the moans that escape from inside you as he grinds his cock inside you and his body against yours. the pleasure is so unreal. he thrusts deep inside you, hitting your sweet spots and all the places that make you feel amazing. you moan loudly and he presses his lips against yours to muffle your whimpers. "fuuckkk...~" his hands roam your body, touching you in all sorts of places as he cvms deep inside of you and you flood the table with your juices he makes out with you and continues to fvck you as he roams your body. this goes on for about an hour. best hour of your life~ -- flw me for more storiess <3 -- ּ . ֶָ֢. luv .peach . ᡣ𐭩

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heres a smut/spicy story for my fellow horny freaks out there ^_^ (for the ppl saying that i shoulndt post this bc of minors, IM A MINOR MYSELF SO SHUT THE ACTUAL LIVING FUCK UP.) cis female submissive y/n ^_^ OK LES START 💖✨🪩🧁 youre driving to your boyfriends house. its 35 minutes away from your home. its raining and storming. you finally made it to your boyfriend (bf)’s house. he greets you with a hug and a kiss. his friends are there, too. hes having a big party. theres bright lights, strong alchohol, loud music, a big couch, and a flight of stairs leading up to his room.. “HEY EVERYONE!! MY GIRLFRIENDS HERE!!” he tells everyone. you love parties, so everyone is exited that youre there. especially the boys. everyone greets you kindly. (bf) turns up the music. everyone is drinking, partying, dancing, vibing and having a great time. 15 minutes later, everyone is playing truth or dare. “hey (bf), truth or dare?” (bf)s friend (mf) says. “DARE!” (bf) says. “I DARE YOU.. TO GO INTO YOUR ROOM WITH ME, AND Y/N.” “bet.” (bf) says. theyre all upstairs in (bf)’s room, with vodka on the side table next to his bed. “so.. what are we going to do? ;)” you say. “i think i know what we can do.. if yall are game tho.” (bf) says. “i aint no pussy! what is it?” (mf) says. “we can get a bit nasty.. if you know what i mean ;)” (bf) says, winking. “BET.” you and (mf) both say. you all get undressed. you get undressed first. first you take off your oversized, fluffy little twin stars sweater, revealing two huge, juicy, sexy titties being only covered by a very small bra. they bounce as you take off your oversized, light pink sweatpants, revealing one juicy, voluptuous ass and a pink, deep pussy being only covered by small panties. you take the panties and bra off. the boys both think you look so sexy and fuckable. they get a boner just THINKING about fucking you. the boys get undressed next. they both have a six pack and one big, veiny, stiff-as-a-rock dick. you lay down on (bf)’s king sized bed with white, silky bedsheets. “this is my first time with (bf) and (mf).. i wonder what their dicks taste like.” you think as your tits bounce up, and down, and up, and down. you and the boys start making out, them touching your tits and bouncing their cocks in and out and in and out of your pussy. “MPH~ HARDER~ DADDIES~” you say, muffled.you grab the vodka from the side table and take a big swig of it, the boys dicks still bouncing in and out and in and out of your pussy. (mf) takes the vodka bottle out of your hand and takes an even bigger swig. (bf) does the same thing. all 3 of you are drunk now and having a threesome. (bf) puts his dick up to your mouth, asking you to suck the tip. you suck the tip like its the nip of a baby bottle. “mph~ yes~ good girl~” he says, now cumming in your mouth. you suck his dick very hard, it getting even more deeper and cum-covered every suck. you eventually deepthroat him. he cums in your mouth. “good girl~ i lovee how you suck me~” (mf) puts his dick super far up your pussy. “AGH~” you make noises of pleasure. “DEEPER~ (mf) DADDY~” he puts his entire 10 inches into your pussy. you squeal with joy as you deepthroat (bf)’s dick and get (mf)’s dick so far up your uterus that you wont be able to piss for 2 months. “its been 12 hours.. are they okay up there? im gonna go check on them.” (ff) says from downstairs. she walks upstairs and opens the door to find all 3 of you smashing. (ff) doesnt say a word except 3.. “c-can i join?” “the more the merrier 😏” (mf) says. your threesome quickly turns into a foursome. (ff) gets undressed. shes very sexy, just like you, but nothing could EVER compare to you. (mf) and (bf) rub their dicks around (ff)’s vagina, and then (mf) sticks it in slowly, giving her time to adjust to his 10 inches. unlike you, (ff) is very new. (mf) eventually sticks his entire dick in (ff)’s pussy. “AH~ TOO DEEP~ IT HURTS~” (mf) takes his dick out slowley. “you guys are so good at sex~” you say. “do you all wanna date?” everyone agrees. “should we get cleaned up and watch a movie now?” (ff) says. everyone says yes. they all take a shower and the rest of the night was filled with popcorn, daiquiris, cuddles and scary movies. smut made by louie (all pronouns) :]

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~ brothers bsf smvt story 🩷. : smvt / prn / 13+ : ~ bcs u guys luvedd the otherss its 2am. your in ur bed, and u blink, waking up from your sleep. rubbing ur eyes, u yawn and feel the need for water. ur hand automatically goes to ur bedside nightstand, but u remember that uve forgotten to bring ur water bottle into ur room. u sigh and throw back ur covers, sitting up in bed. u stand up and walk to the door, opening it, trying not to think about the fact that the cutest guy in school is sleeping over w ur brother as u glance at ur brothers room. the door is closed and the lights are off. u tiptoe down the hallway, trying ur best not to wake ur parents up or the two boys in the room next door. you creep silently down the stairs, past the living room, and into the kitchen.. you turn on the lights on the dim setting, and.. see a fucking outline of a person by the fridge! you clamp your hand over your mouth as a cold shiver runs down ur spine, and you nearly topple over as the figure turns to face you. you make a little yelp as you knock over a plastic cup onto the floor, and the figure turns around fully, revealing itself to be milo, your brothers best friend. you feel incredibly stupid. "clumsy, much?" milo smirks and looks you up and down. you glare. "shut up. someone's gonna hear u." he grins. "just like someone mustve heard that cup you knocked over." you give him a look. "im not usually this clumsy. and besides, what the fuck are you doing in my kitchen in the middle of the night?" milo shrugs. "ur brother fell asleep like the lame ass he is, so i was bored and wanted a snack. why are you down here?" you glare. "its my house, you dont need to know why im down here." youre clearly still mad about the clumsy comment, because ur a people pleaser and obsessed w looking perfect at all times. milo seems to know ur still mad. "hey, i didnt mean it." he says. "mhm, sure." you go to the fridge and take out ur water bottle, filling it up as the sound of running water echos at the bottom of ur cup suddenly, u feel milo brush against u as he opens the fridge door, his breath hot on ur neck. you squirm slightly and continue to fill up ur water as he rummages through ur fridge. u turn around to walk away but walk smack into milo. it's fucking awkward. "s-sorry," you mutter, heart still kinda fluttering after how close he was to u. "dont be." milo says. you begin to walk back to ur room, when milo calls to u. "wait." you turn around to see what he wants. "whats up?" he walks closer to u before pulling u in by the waist and kissing u, cupping ur cheek w one hand. u lean into the kiss, ur body pressing against his he breaks the kiss, looking into ur eyes. "holy shit.." you breathe softly. he grips ur ass w one hand and forces ur face to make contact w his again, kissing u with passion and his tongue roaming ur mouth. you let out a little sigh/moan and this turns him on, u feel the slight buldge in his pants as ur bodies press together. u break the kiss, gasping for air and breathing heavy, but silently. he leads u to ur room before throwing u on the bed and locking the door, he climbs onto u and starts making out w u. you moan softly and he kisses u again, before putting a finger against ur lips. "shh.." he begs. you nod, understanding the assignment. if your going to do this, u need to be quiet. he takes ur shirt off, tossing it aside as ur breasts point up in the air, he bites ur nipple through ur bra and it takes every bit of sanity and desperation in your body to keep quiet. instead, u grip onto the bedsheets. he unclips ur bra and gently slips it off u, revealing taut, big breasts, pink with arousal. he starts rubbing them, his hands cupping them and rubbing up and down, making your eyes flutter back in satisfaction. quickly, he slips ur pants off and kisses u once more. he throws the pants aside and looks down at ur transparent pink thong, its soaked and ur pussy is flooded, under the thong is ur wet little pink, juicy pussy he slips off the thong, and now ur fully naked. he rubs ur pussy, gently, before going harder, in circles, faster. you squeeze ur eyes shut in pleasure and let out a little gasp. he takes off his pants w one hand while rubbing ur wet outer lips with the other he begins to pump his finger in and out, in and out, making you let out little whimpers of pleasure. he takes out his cock, hard and thick, and begins stroking it. you let out a little moan at the sight~ he gently gets on top of you, his dick pausing at your entrance, milo gently teases ur entrance w it, brushing the tip across your wet pink pussy. you moan softly in desparation, you cant hardly wait any longer..~ he gently presses into you, only the tip goes in and you gasp, begging for more. milo grinds up against your perfect body, his entire 6 in dick shoving into your tight pussy. "fuck, ur tight..~" he groans, thrusting inside of you. you moan and gasp and he presses his lips against yours to muffle your noises. breaking the kiss, he looks at you. "promise youll be quiet, k?" you nod, breathing heavy. he picks up one of ur legs and hoists it in the air, thrusting in and out. his body grinds against yours, and he fills u up with his cum. it drips out of ur pink, juicy pussy, making tiny puddles on the bed. with every thrust, every in-and-out motion, your pussy gets looser and looser, and soon, you cant even hold cum inside of you, it all just keeps spilling out. you gasp and it takes everything you have to keep from moaning, and you begin to let out one, but it gets muffled as he presses his lips against yours. "shh.. baby. ik u cant help it.." he goes harder, faster, and you begin to wonder if u can take this.. "fuuckk..~" he moans. he sends streams of cum flowing inside your pussy, and it comes dripping out. "little miss fucking waterfall.." he mutters as he tries to keep going in and out. you whimper softly and your eyes go back in pleasure as you gasp in desire. he takes his dick out, making you exhale in relief yet wanting more. suddenly, you feel a tongue fucking you from below, swirling in your pussy, milo laps up your body juices, eating you out. your eyes flutter back as he finishes and kisses you once more~ "w-woah~" you sigh, and his hands run up and down your body, touching places that make u see stars~ he french kisses u..~ and u sigh in pleasure as he rubs ur sore pussy, you both dive under ur covers and cover ur naked bodies, u curl up against him and u both fall asleep together ..~ @_jxstkendyl on discord : thanks for reading <3 : ~ luv , peach 🍑.

❗Berry Avenue Story❗ I had a friend, Lily. She had the most perfect, straight, blond hair with the most gorgeous pair of chestnut eyes. Everyone loved her- no, they adored her. Every time she walked in the hall, she always left girls complimenting her and boys deeply in love. But for me, it was different. They didn't care about me at all. In fact, they acted like I didn't exist and I wasn't there. Although Lily was popular and all, she was really nice to me and everyone and had good grades. She was a good friend, but I was jealous of her. One day, I invited her to a sleepover, and that's when I took action and made sure she wouldn't be back. Everyone was in shock, they couldn't believe that Lily had died. After that night, the police found her body in a shed. After that, I dated Lily's boyfriend, my long-time crush. After we finally became adults, he proposed to me. I was so excited for our wedding-and it was today. I felt so gorgeous and beautiful in my white pearl wedding dress. Though I did feel a bit of guilt towards Lily. Over these years, I've been trying to do my best to forget about her and move on. Just as we were about to complete the ceremony, a woman wearing a black wedding dress with wilted flowers in her hand walked on the aisle. We were all confused and told her to leave. She was wearing a black veil over her face, and looked down. When she finally looked up and removed her veil, I realized that it was Lily. In terror, I dropped the bouquet and fled. He came up to me and asked what happened. I asked, "You didn't see her?" He was extremely shocked and asked, "What do you mean? See who? Are you imagining things?" Soon, I felt faint and fainted. It was a totally blackout, I couldn't see anything or even move. But I sure was awake. And when I finally was able to open my eyes, I was in a hospital, in one of those hospital gowns. I looked at myself, I was all weak, and wrinkly. A lady there smiled at me and said, "It was great being your nurse. I'm so sorry that you couldn't live any longer." Someone was about to unplug something, and that's when I saw a ghostly figure of Lily and she said, "This is my revenge, you're coming down with me."

ᴍᴜᴍᴍʏ😊where’s George🤔I cooked him🤪PEppA🤓….*ᴇʏᴇs ᴛᴜʀɴ ʀᴇᴅ* GOErGEE👹 𝘈𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏𝘏✨😱

you guys are being so delusional rn . i'm js trying to find some emojis and I see a war going on this random ass website . you guys are immature and weird tbh . all i see at this point are free palestine protests and ppl fighting over absolutely NOTHING . saying "FREE PALESTINE" won't do anything . you think we'll look at your post and say "omg! i have to do something! i must donate and really make a difference!" ? NO ! They won't . i js know . now stop being hypocrites and actually be peaceful for one ? lemme find stray kids combos in peace .

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ʰᵉʸ.... ʸᵒᵘ ᵐᵘˢᵗ'ᵛᵉ ˢᵉᵉⁿ ʰᵒʳʳⁱᵇˡᵉ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ, ᴵ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵈᵃʸ ʳᵉᵐᵒᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳʸ ᶠᵒʳᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵐᵒᵛᵉ ᵒⁿ, ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜˡⁱᶜᵏ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵃᵍ '' ᶜᵘᵗⁱᵉʳᵒⁱ ,, ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᶜʳᵒˡˡ ᵃ ᵇⁱᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ˢᵗᵘᶠᶠ ᵘ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ʰᵉˡᵖᶠᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ʸᵒᵘ.. ʰᵒᵖᵉᶠᵘˡˡʸ ᵘ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ..

~ roommate - .peach smut story 🍂 : smvt / prn / 13+ : [ context : u and noah have been bsfs for the past 5 years, u both are rlly close and even tho hes usually mean/cold to others, he has a soft spot for u, ofc. its only since the beginning of ur first year at college, when u guys agreed to be roommates, that u started to have feelings for him. ] its a crisp autumn morning, and ur in ur apartment, curled up on the couch under a ghost blanket, with the fireplace crackling, a bowl of pumpkin muffins beside u, ur pjs still on, and a good book sprawled across ur lap. ur not rlly sure where noah is, probably still sleeping in the other room, considering its only 9:00 on a saturday morning. you flip thru the pages of ur book, getting to a spicy part. ur embarrassed to admit to urself that ur getting wet, and you pull back the blanket and slip down ur pj bottoms to reveal a wet spot on ur red thong. ur eyes flutter as u continue reading, and without looking down, u take one hand and slip ur thong down slightly, teasing ur entrance with ur finger and rubbing ur outer lips. you squirm & sigh in pleasure, before inserting half ur finger in, making u gasp. but tbh, its nothing new. youve done this to urself alot, but rlly, the only thing u want is something- someone- else filling up your needy pussy. you put ur whole finger in, then another, making u let out a little moan. you scissor inside urself and pump ur fingers in and out, ur eyes fluttering back in delight. "y/n, i gotta say, even for you, this is hot.." a voice says from behind the couch. you take your fingers out and whip around to see noah standing behind you, in his pjs and his brown hair all messy from sleeping. you flush pink, embarrassed. ur not rlly sure how to feel, embarrassed, turned on, or offended by that little comment. u decide to go with all three, but mostly offended. "what do you mean by 'even for me??'" you snap. noah smirks. "chill, y/n. im just messing w u. he leans down and runs his hand through ur hair. "why dont you keep going? just bc im here doesnt mean u need to stop." you meet his eyes, blushing and unsure. "i-.." you start, before he cuts you off. "unless... you need someone to do it for you." he grins slyly. "uhm.." you begin, but he places a finger on ur lips and climbs over the couch to sit next to u. he slips off ur thong fully, revealing a wet, pink, juicy pussy. "we wont be needing this.." he says, tossing your thong aside. you blush intensely and pinch urself on ur inner thigh just to make sure this isnt a dream. he locks eyes w you before leaning into you and placing a finger on ur chin, dragging ur face towards his and locking his lips onto urs. you exhale and kiss him back, his hands running down ur body, exploring every dip and curve in your perfect hourglass shaped figure. the kisses turn into a makeout, getting more aggressive and passionate. he wraps his hands around your waist and hoists u on his lap so ur facing him, still kissing you. you can feel his rock hard dick buldging thru his pants by ur ass. you let out a little moan as he begins to kiss ur neck, then taking off ur shirt and bra to expose ur big, juicy titties, pink and full. he starts to rub them, biting ur nipple and giving you hickeys on the sides of ur breasts~... you squeeze ur eyes shut and moan softly. this only turns him on more. his hands find their way down to your pussy, where he begins to rub the outer part in circles gradually getting faster and faster. he plays with your outer lips before shoving two fingers inside, making you inhale sharply in desire. he fucks you with his fingers, hitting all your sweet spots as drips of wetness slip out of your tight pussy but yet, you want even more. your hands slide down to the buldge in his pants and he lets out a soft gasp, his fingers still inside ur pussy as he locks eyes w you. "you sure?" he asks. you nod. "im sure." "m-kay princess.." he smirks and moves you beside him as he takes his fingers out, licking ur juices off his hands before taking off his pajama bottoms and boxers, revealing a 6 inch long, thick cock. you get even more wet and turned on as he begins stroking it, and you cant wait any longer. you climb onto his lap, facing him, and sit on his dick, it goes inside your pink pussy and you moan in pleasure. he groans and smirks. "someone's eager..~" he whispers softly. you begin to bounce up and down on his lap, his dick thrusting inside you and precum filling up your pussy. you make little moans and whimpers as you bounce faster, and noah lets out a tiny moan too, he's clearly enjoying this as much as you. he wraps his hands around ur waist and helps u bounce up and down, even faster, filling u up with cum~ u moan and whimper~ "fuckk.." he inhales, running his hands down ur body. cum flows out of ur pussy, making you embarrassed. noah sees u. "its alr.." he whispers, kissing u as you bounce up and down, before getting exhausted and pulling his dick out of ur pussy, cum dripping out, breathing heavy. you curl up against noah, ur naked body exhausted n ur pussy sore. he wraps his arms around u and holds u tight. "you did so good~" he says gently. you smile and nod at the praise, still out of breath. "that- was amazing..~" you sigh. "im glad." he whispers. the rest of the day consists of cuddles, movie marathons, and snacks <3 - luv, peach . <3 discord : angvlrss search *.peach* for more!!

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Somewhere, on a rutted, nearly impassible back road in rural Monroe, Connecticut, stands what locals call the House of the Faceless People. This ancient farmhouse is enclosed within a forest of gnarled, bent, and bony-looking trees, and all of its windows are boarded up. If visited at night, the house will be entirely dark. However, on certain occasions a dim kerosene lamp can be seen through the slats covering one of the windows. This, it is said, is the caretaker's room. He's an old man who oversees the faceless ones. Though he is occasionally spotted working around the yard or chasing away cars that pass by too slowly, his faceless charges remain nothing but a mystery. Some believe the house's inhabitants are the fabled Melonheads, however, no one truly knows who, or what, can be found inside the House of the Faceless People…

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"Hey, you know what we should do?" The sudden suggestion broke the comfortable silence of the afternoon. 2, A host at the local cafe, had just finished getting some tea from their favourite cafe. "What's that, dear?" 2 inquired with a quaint British lilt to their voice. They had always been a curious number, eager to learn and experience new things. The speaker was a contestant, Gaty to be exact, with a wild imagination, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Let's throw a surprise party for the other algebralians!" she exclaimed, her voice bubbling over with enthusiasm. 2's heart skipped a beat. A party? For the others? The equation playground was usually quite orderly, a place where numbers and variables frolicked in predictable patterns. But a party? That sounded like a delightful chaos, a celebration of unity and difference. 2's mind raced through the possibilities. They had always loved baking, a hobby that had grown into a well-known talent among people. "What a splendid idea, Gaty!" they said, their eyes lighting up with the thrill of a new challenge. "But where should we hold it?" Gaty's grin grew wider. "How about the forsest?" 2's eyes widened. The forest was a relic from the early days of the playground, a tangled mess of branches and equations long forgotten by most. It was the perfect venue for a party, a place that hadn't seen joy in a long time. "The Forest!" 2 repeated, the excitement baking a warmth into their voice. "That's a brilliant idea!" They quickly set to work, planning every detail meticulously. The invitations were handcrafted, each one a miniature masterpiece of algebra art, with delicate x's and y's intertwined with loops and swirls. The guest list grew as they thought of everyone they wanted to invite: the integers, the variable, X, Irrationals, and even the constants! They decided to keep the theme a secret, among the guests. The day of the party arrived, and 2 could barely contain their excitement. They spent the morning baking a series of numerical treats: pi-themed pies, square root cookies, and a grand cake in the shape of the Fibonacci spiral. The scent of sugar and spices filled the air, and the warmth of the oven was a comforting embrace. They decorated the forest with streamers of polynomial functions and balloons that spelled out 'Happy Equation Day!' in binary. As the sun began to set, casting a soft glow over the playground, the guests started to arrive. The chatter grew louder as numbers and Irrationals mingled, sharing stories and laughter. The algebralians looked around in amazement at the transformation of the once-Normal space. The party was in full swing, and 2 couldn't have been happier. They flitted from group to group, ensuring everyone had a cup of tea and a slice of pi, their laughter echoing through the branches. An internal conflict began to stir within 2, however. They realized that while they enjoyed bringing everyone together, they felt a strange loneliness in the midst of the celebration. They were a host, a number that didn't quite fit in with the others. But as they watched the joy on their friends' faces, they knew that this party was about more than just the thrill of a good time; it was about unity, acceptance. "Hey Two! Have you seen X? I need to ask them something." It was four! One of 2's frenimies, who was always looking for a good time but had a knack for missing the deeper meaning in life. "Oh, Four," 2 said, trying to keep the annoyance out of their voice. "X is probably by the punch bowl, I think I saw them with the Irrationals earlier." Four's eyes lit up. "Great, thanks!" They dashed off, leaving 2 to ponder over their own feelings. Despite the delightful chaos around them, 2 felt a pang of sadness. They had always been the one to bring everyone together, but never truly felt like they were a part of the equation. They looked around, trying to shake off the feeling, and noticed a group of constants standing together, whispering and pointing at them. 2 approached, their curiosity piqued. "What's going on?" 2 asked, trying to sound casual. The constants looked slightly embarrassed. "Oh, we were just talking about how amazing the party is," said one of them, Pin. "We're all so impressed with what you've done here." The others nodded in agreement, and 2 felt a warmth spread through them. "Thank you," they said, genuinely touched. "I just wanted everyone to feel welcome and happy." The conversation grew more intimate as the night went on, and the constants shared stories of their own struggles with fitting in. It dawned on 2 that everyone had their own battles, even numbers as steadfast as they were. The party had become a place where the algebralians could be themselves, free from the constraints of the playground's usual order. As the stars began to twinkle above, casting a glow over the forest, the music grew softer and the partygoers gathered around the bonfire. 2 stood in the center, their heart swelling with love and gratitude for their friends. They raised a toast, their voice carrying over the crackling fire. "To unity, to friendship, and to never forgetting that we are all a part of the same grand equation!" The algebralians cheered, raising their cups. 2 felt a sense of belonging wash over them. They were not just a host, they were a catalyst for change. They had brought the playground together in a way that transcended their own number, and in doing so, they had discovered a piece of themselves they never knew was missing. The party continued into the night, with stories, dances, and even a little algebra magic. 2 watched as the equations they had crafted grew more complex, the relationships between the guests evolving into something beautiful. It was a night that would be remembered for a long time, a night that had started with a simple idea but had turned into an unforgettable experience for all. And as the last guest left, 2 stood in the quiet forest, surrounded by the glow of a job well done, feeling more whole than ever before.

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eclipse - chapter one. credits: me and my sister. please don't hate, it's my first time ever writing a story fr fr. tell me if yes and tag me in the post. (hiii_happeygirl) idgaf if u repost this just pls give credit, as this took long to make. (i have adhd rlly bad and its hard for me to focus on a task for very long) I walk into the coffee shop with absolutely no idea of what is going to become of today. Will their bond become stronger? Will I be left alone to cry? I don’t know. It smells of coffee of course, and sugar cookies. Oliver and Lexi arrive a few minutes after me and hug when they get behind the counter. I set my space up and start making a batch of cookies so we’re prepared to start the day. Baking cookies was a hobby of mine, and to make it even better, it took the thought of Lexi and Oliver off my mind. Oliver approaches me with a smirk on his face. “Hey,” he says. I take my airpods out and look into his eyes. I stand there and admire them for a little bit. “Maddie?” he asks again. “Yeah?” “Um… just wanted to ask if you wanted to go to our one-month anniversary celebration.” “Oh,” I turn around and stir my cookie dough. “sure!” He turns around and looks over my shoulder at the cookie dough I’ve made. “Here,” Oliver hands me an envelope that looks stuffed. I put on a fake smile and open it. Inside, there’s no invitation to a celebration. It’s a card. Handmade. “L O V E you! XOXO, Oliver” it reads. This is a prank, I tell myself. Looking into his eyes, I can tell he’s nervous. I don’t say anything and move on to the next thing in the envelope. A 25-dollar gift card to a spa. I can feel myself smiling. The last thing in there is a small bag of Hershey bars, my favorite candy. He sees that I’ve found everything he put in the envelope. “That’s what I got for Lexi. Is it good?” he finally says. A look of disgust forms on my face. I slap his shoulder and walk out of the coffee shop. I walk all the way home. “You fvck!ng b!+ch!” I scream when I get inside my house. Lexi is an exact copy of me. She has brown hair like me, blue eyes like me, and likes the same movies and candy as me. The only thing I ever was to him was his type. I should have known that the envelope wasn’t for me. Nothing good is ever for me. It then hits me. I haven’t experienced any happiness since the day me and Oliver broke up. I wait to cry until I’m in my bed.“Why can’t I be Lexi Brooks?!” I cry. I cry for hours. I cry until I can’t cry anymore. “What am I gonna do with my life?” I say while wiping my nose. Oliver texts me. “I’m really sorry about earlier. I didn’t know you would be upset about it like that. I had thought you moved on. Please forgive me. I don’t want things to be awkward. You’re still a great friend to me. And you know what? Lexi broke up with me earlier. So we can be sad together.” “not in the mood 4 ur games rn” I text back. “I promise it’s not a trick. Please just forgive me, Maddie. I love you. I wanted to say that earlier. But I thought you were over me. Lexi was always rude and used me for the money. I didn’t have the courage to end things with her, so I stayed with her. Though I thought I didn’t like you anymore, I realized I still do. Maddie, you’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” “i swear its not funny oliver. i just want u 2 know im happy 4 u guys” “were not together anymore ily maddie pls just forgive me for everything” “fine! i wanna talk to u irl…come 2 my house and we can talk” “sure maddie :)” *** “Yeah!” I giggle. Oliver’s on the couch with me and we’re watching a movie. He glances at the empty bowl of m&ms and asks, “You want me to go get some more?” “Yeah, that’s fine! Thanks,” “No worries,” Oliver walks into the kitchen and I stay seated on the couch. I pause the movie and get up to fold the extra blankets. The room is dark except for the light coming from the TV. He finally walks back in with the bowl of m&ms and something else. “What’s that?” “It’s a gift card. You want it?” “Um, ok.” It’s the spa gift card from earlier. I smile as I put it in my pocket and unpause the movie. *** “Oliver?” I whisper. It’s 11:35 pm. He doesn’t answer. I brush his brown fluffy hair out of his face and cover him up with a blanket. I don’t know if I can forget everything that happened, but I’m starting to forgive Oliver. The TV turned off because we hadn’t messed with it in a while, so it’s super dark. “Love you,” I whisper. He smiles. An actual, genuine smile. I can feel my face turn red. Oliver wasn’t asleep. You screwed up so bad. As I close the door to my bedroom, there’s a faint whisper. “Love you too,” *** You need to clean this up! I think to myself. My room is an absolute mess. There are wrappers, bowls, papers, and clothes all over the floor. I decide to clean it later, and instead get changed into my pajamas. I get my shirt off, and there’s a knock on my bedroom door. It’s Oliver, of course. “Hey, Maddie? Can I come in?” “Yes,” I wait a second. “Let me get a top back on,” “It’s fine if you don’t have one on.” “You’re drunk.” “I’m not, Maddie.” He’s right. He hasn’t had any alcohol tonight. “Well then, you’re crazy.” “Real crazy,” he says sarcastically. He knocks again. I give in and open the door. “D@mn, Oliver. What do you want?” I say in a half-annoyed voice. He stares at my chest in disbelief. “I didn’t think you would actually do that.” “Same,” I stare into his eyes and just… lose myself. It’s hard to explain. I grab his face and kiss him. He hugs me and kisses me back. *** The night ends with Oliver in my bed. Nothing spicy or anything like that. We’re talking about random stuff. I hold his hand and lie down. He stays sitting on the edge of my bed. “Your room’s a mess,” he says. “I know,” I laugh a little. “I need to clean it up.” I turn so my head is in his lap and I watch him. He looks at me and smiles, and we watch the show on the TV in my room. After about 20 minutes I just have to compliment his eyes. “I love your eyes so much,” I sigh. “They’re so pretty.” I smile as he plays with my hair. Oliver finally opens his mouth to say something. “I love your smile even more.” OK SO TELL ME IF U WANT A P2 AND TAG ME IN THE POST (hiii_happeygirl) SO I CAN SEE IT, ALSO REMEMBER TO USE A UNIQUE NAME SO I CAN TAG U IN THE P2 OK LOVE U GUYS AND REMEMBER IF U REPOST GIVE CREDITSSSSS 💞

The Mafia Hearing someone weeping in Jade, her sister's, room, Trisha quietly and silently, like her father taught them, went in. Jade was actually crying about Jason, her boyfriend. Trisha scowled, "Him, again, Jade? I swear you gotta break up with him. He won't stop breaking your heart and then trying to repair it again." Then she continued, "One of these days, if he does this again, I swear I'm going to use all of the methods Dad taught us on him," Jade sniffled, "Well, I guess you won't have to do that," Trisha, who was previously casually leaning on the wall, stood up straight and prompted, "What do you mean by that?" Jade said, "What I mean is that Jason broke up with me so we're not together anymore!" Trisha was shocked, Jade's boyfriends NEVER and she means NEVER EVER broke with Jade before. Only Trisha had to convince Jade to break up with them because they weren't deserving enough for her. "I'm gonna k!ll him," Trisha was about to walk off but Jade pulled her, "Please. You know it's bad enough that some people are making rumors that we're part of the Mafia. Doing that will only just prove their assumptions." Trisha scoffed, "So what? It's not a rumor anyways, it's true," Jade said, "How about this? I need some time alone and then I'll think about it, and maybe you can make a decision?" Trisha said, "Jade, do you know why I think you're adopted?" Jade shook her head, "-because you have a soft spot. You're so overly nice to people. We're the Mafia, we gotta be strong and we DEFINITELY will do something when someone breaks our heart." Jade laughed lightly, "Haha, I'd rather not listen to your advice right now." All her life, Trisha had been cold-hearted to everyone and tough. But to Jade, she had a soft spot for her. Trisha softly said, "Hey, I know it's hard to recover from a break-up. When I had to break up with boys, unlike you, I didn't have a sister to help get revenge," Jade looked at her, "You had Dad, and you know how strict and tough Dad is." Trisha said, "Whatt, that's a dad thing! All dads are overprotective of their daughters when stuff like that happens." Jade smiled, "I'll think about it, and if I agree, I'm doing it myself." Trisha exclaimed, "WHOOP WHOOP! That's what I'm talking about! Top-notch daughter of the Mafia!"

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PART THREE OF MY FIRST STORY>>> ShootingStar😋 I moan loudly as his giant dick opens my pussy wide. He cums so much my vagina feels like it’s burning. “FASTER DADDY THIS ISNT FAST ENOUGH” even though it felt like he was thrusting 1000000 times per second I needed more. He decides to flip me over And we go into doggy style. All the cum stuck in my pussy starts pouring out and creates a huge puddle on the bed. Even more comes Out when he starts slapping my ass. I force him out of the pose and I take off my bra showing my juicy cherries. I can tell John was drooling Over the size of them. And at the speed of light he’s already rushed to suck them. I can feel milk wanting to come out and he sucks my nipple Like a baby, and all of it squirts out in his mouth. Some milk was spilling from the sides of his mouth, I couldn’t help it but moan and whimper In delight as the tickling sensation flowed all over my body. He jets up from my boob still in the middle of swallowing the last of the milk as he grabs My hips and forces me to do froggy pose. He gets on top of me and stick his dick up my ass. At first it hurt but I got used to it and bounced with him. He’s doing so good my eyes are watering and I start to drool. 🤤 I grip the bed sheets and try to stay on the bed because I was about to fall off. “DADDY I WANT YOUR DICK” I screamed not thinking. This time he obeyed me and we switched into pose 69. His dick was so long I couldn’t fit all of it Without choking. I moan to the sensation of his cold wet tongue exploring my pussy and sucking the lips. We go on in this pose for a long time before switching To another one. For a few more hours this goes on and we finally get a break to catch our breath. He wraps his jacket around me and goes upstairs from the basement To get some water and a sex toy for our next round. “Don’t go anywhere mommy” he says walking up the stair. I smile and sit there. So this is what sex feels like~ All of a sudden I come to my senses, as much as I loved doing this I still need to remember he dr*gged me and kidnapped me, is holding me captive in his basement, and sexually abused me. Multiple crimes. I realized that I was having sex with a criminal, I mean he could be planning to k!ll me or something. I scramble to put my clothes on and rummage through the room, Trying to find a way out of here. I spot something in the corner of the room that looks like it could be a PHONE!! I’ve never been this excited (except for when we had sex). Andddd of course there was a password :/. Typing some dumb codes like 1111 or 1234 I just thought it could possibly be his birthdate. With little hope I try and remember his birthday. Our school likes to announce birthdays of students daily in the mornings and lucky for me I remember his birthday was last Friday sep 6th! So I typed in 9609 and wouldn’t you know, it worked!! I didn’t hear any signs of hims coming back so I had a little time to call 911. And because he’s my neighbor I assumed this was his house and I knew his address so I had no problem describing everything. Now I did lie about one thing.. I actually enjoyed having sex with him but he also did other stuff to me that wasn’t cool so yeah. Anyways fast forward the cops came and arrested John. While he and the cops walked right past Me he whispered one thing to me “didn’t that feel good”… Guys ik there was a lot of stuff I could have fixed but I tried Tysm for reading I hope you continue to enjoy my stories😁 MORE COMING SOON~

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I was just a normal student in my Math period until my teacher, Mrs. Smith, got a phone call from the office. "Mm-hm" - "Yes" - "Don't worry about it, I'll let her know"- "Is that all?" - "Have a great day as well" . Mrs. Smith pointed to me and said, "Natalie, you're going to the office," Me? How could I possibly go to the office? I was the best, most well-behaved student in the whole school. The others were looking at me in shock, and others were making fun of me. My math class was very far away from the office, and when I finally got there, I was all panting and tired. "Miss Grace?" said Principal Brown. Principal Brown always liked calling people by their last name instead of their first. "Yes, sir?" I replied. He looked at me, up and down and raised an eyebrow, "They chose you?" Genuinely confused, I asked, "Principal Brown, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with my grades? Behavior issues...?" He put his hand up, "Oh, this has nothing to do with that," My heart started thumping, then I managed to say it. "Does... Does it have something to do with my parents?" My mom has been in the hospital for many years due to cancer, and I rarely am able to visit her since my Aunt Beth says I have school. My dad however, said he was out for a business trip, but he never returned. Principal Brown sighed, "Yes, indeed. After speaking with your father, I've heard some really important news regarding you and your family." I sucked in my breath, and I hoped my dad didn't return for one reason... to finally end this family. "Your father has met your mom and has taken her back. She is safe for now and has received treatment. Your father, however, this might be a shock to you but... you know your grandfather from your father's side?" I shook my head, "No, actually. I've never met or heard about him. Not even when we had family reunions. I never met anyone from my dad's side actually." Principal Brown sighed, "Your grandfather has unfortunately passed away. As you know that your father left a long time ago, he was actually attending matters regarding your grandfather. Now, your father has taken over his company." I was shocked. "Company?" I exclaimed, "-what company? My family doesn't own a company!" He said, "You see, it was a secret kept from your family. Your father didn't exactly grow up on good terms with his father. And nevertheless, he still put him on his will. But you will most likely be moving to a much better life." "Will I still go to this school?" I asked. I didn't want to move, and I hadn't ever THOUGHT of even moving. "About that, you'll have to speak with your father." He checked his old-fashioned watch and said, "Now, your father's bodyguards are waiting outside in a limo for you. You'll be leaving early today," I nodded and went off. I didn't know what new life would be awaiting me. Part 2???

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It has been said that the definition of insanity is "doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results". I understand the sentiment behind the saying, but it's wrong. I entered the building on a bet. I was strapped for cash and didn't buy into the old legends of the hotel to begin with, so fifty bucks was more than enough to get me do it. It was simple. Just reach the top floor, the 45th floor, shine my flashlight from a window. The hotel was old and broken, including the elevator, so that meant hiking up the stairs. So up the stairs I went. As I reached each platform, I noted the old brass plaques displaying the floor numbers. 15, 16, 17, 18. I felt a little tired as I crept higher, but so far, no ghosts, no cannibals, no demons. Piece of cake. I can't tell you how happy I was as I entered that last stretch of numbers. 1 joyfully counted them aloud at each platform. 40, 41, 42, 43, 44, 44. 1 stopped and looked back down the stairs. I must have miscounted, so I con- tinued up. 44. One more flight. 44. And then down ten flights. 44. Fifteen flights. 44. And so it's been for as long as I can remember. So really, insanity isn't doing something repeatedly and expecting different results. It is knowing, that the results will never ever change; that each door leads to the same staircase, to the same number. It's realizing you no longer fall asleep. It's, not knowing, whether you've been running for days or weeks or years. It's when the sobbing slowly turns into laughter

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+ The Operation On the farthest point of Long Island, the last scrap of land that still counts as New York, there sits a tremendous, abandoned building. Protected by its own isolated location, there is also at any given time two to three Security Guards there. However, if one approaches the cast iron gates on the night of December 4th, you will see that on this night, even those few security guards refuse to work. The gates are left unlocked, and the wind will be utterly still, a nearly opaque fog filling the peninsula. Go directly to the main doors and step within, there will be a single long hallway, the end occluded by that fog. If you look to either side upon entering, you will see a modern operating room through a glass door. The further in that you walk, the older the equipment will get and the more old fashioned the doctors will be dressed. When you can finally come upon the end of the hallway, the screams of the patients will be nearly deafening. The hall will terminate in an open door leading to a single wooden table where a man in woolen medical clothing, stained brown from blood, will be bent over a corpse. The body's face will be covered, and the man will turn silently, screwing the top onto a cloudy jar of liquid, filled to the brim. He will hand this abnormally heavy object to you, before turning back to his work. Instantly, you will be outside of those cast iron gates. From that point on, disease and injury will never affect you, but if you ever open that cloudy jar and pull out the contents... you will find a heart, pulsing and beating loudly in your palm. A sudden feeling of horror and revulsion will pass through you as realization strikes, that you have just pulled your own living heart from your chest.