WitrynaA woman stood in the front door of a house and called out to the group of children playing on the street. One of the children, a girl with curly long hair, turned her head … WitrynaPlease, Don't Leave Me melancholicslaughter Summary: When Merlin kneels by the bed again to pull the covers over the prince and bid him goodnight, Arthur grabs his hand in the two of his, squeezing as though Merlin is the life vest keeping him afloat. “Stay,” he whispers, voice shaking, both from the cold and something else.

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WitrynaNotes: Hi! Its been a minute (or over half a year). Thank you so much for clicking on this fic! The title of this fic is a line from Troye Sivan’s song Easy from his upcoming EP In … WitrynaBy the end of the evening, her arse and thighs were covered in stripes. The time before, they had cuffed her arms and legs to a bed, leaving her completely spread open, and stuck a vibrator to her tits and clit, forcing her to come over and over again until it hurt so badly she cried. They sat in chairs watching her. thinkpad 22h2

Break Me, Please - Chapter 1 - Archive of Our Own

WitrynaChapter 1: Prologue, Part I- Hermione. March 2002. Hermione was sitting at home, waiting for the inevitable rise in her body temperature and the torrent of slick to pour into her knickers. She’d already been holed up for more than twenty-four hours, and she was starting to think she’d marked the wrong date on her desk calendar. Witryna"Please, call me Bruce." His black suit was ruffled after the day's events. He didn't seem to find a need to neaten them either since they were in Wayne Manor, his home. … Witryna4 maj 2024 · The overwhelming stench of layers of filth and neglect filled the warm air of Hermione’s small flat and she cast a quick charm to clear the air and opened a nearby window. It wasn’t his fault. They barely let him wash. She’d reviewed the standard of care for Azkaban after she’d visited last time. thinkpad 230cs