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Another scream erupts from further on, somewhere you can’t help, even if you wanted to. But you don’t, really. That none of this hurts you should say something, should crane your head in guilt. Even if you felt that way, you’d have no place to put it, nowhere the right feelings could belong: you are full to your brim with the bones of you, the path of your veins, soft innards. If all you have is your flesh, then all you have is Caleb. Only his knife could open up new room.
You and Caleb live in a remote village, where an ancient ritual is observed.
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05 May 2026
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Your brother's best friend learns you don't want to leave for college a virgin, and he thinks he might be able to lend you a hand.
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27 Jan 2026
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Mr. Jaeger was a mean, mean old man. Albeit, he wasn’t all that old, but he carried himself as if he were pushing 90. He complains a shit ton about his aching joints, about the war he fought and won, about you annoying kids always expecting him to slave away in the kitchen to make you all snacks whenever you come over.
But, despite the way he comes off, he is and looks everything but. Mr. Jaeger is a fine, fine older man. From old war pictures, you could see how handsome he was, and the man only aged like fine wine. He was tall, a little stockier in his older age, his stomach and thighs soft whenever he shows them off to get in his pool whenever you come over on summer days. He has crows feet creeping in at the corner of his eyes, smile lines—if he were to ever even smile—his hair a mush of salt and pepper and chestnut brown. His mustache has thickened a little over the years, his beard still cut close to his skin.
You want to feel it scratch against the inside of your thighs, if you’re being completely honest here.***
Or, you wanna fuck your best friends dad who is a total DILF.
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17 Jan 2026
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You’re nothing like him; and he’s nothing like you. So you don’t get why he just wants to be around and with you all the time. You two couldn’t be more different. He was the stereotypical bad boy that plays with pretty girls feelings and does his work whenever he feels like it. You were the good girl who did everything right, who held on to her innocence because it was something you had always cherished.
But as you watch him sigh from where he lays his head on your chest, you can only secretly think of how grateful you really are for having him. Opposites attract, you guess.
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16 Jan 2026
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You squirm again against his body and this time he audibly groans. “I said stop, you’re making me —” Eren doesn’t finish his sentence because he doesn’t need to, you both are fully aware of the situation. As your hips roll against him once more, you can feel him stiff against your ass. “I’m just trying to get you to stop shaking,” he says, his voice breathy as his fingertips dig into your hip.
“You’re making this weird,” you say, but your tone lacks bite.
“You’re the one grinding on me.”
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While camping with friends, you realize just before bed that you forgot to pack your sleeping bag. Eren offers to let you stay with him in his tent and even though you can't stand him, what other choice do you have?Bookmarked by agustdgitm
15 Jan 2026