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It was habit-forming.
Electrifying even, with its aura of malevolence and the thrill it brought when he had a strangers bodies pressed flush against his. It was wrong, he knew it was, and that's what gave him a riveting sensation of excitement. The immoral and dishonest action gave him a stimulation of elation great enough to send him over the edge with a single touch, never mind a full-out ride into pleasure. The best part about it was his astounding acting skills, not raising a single suspicion of his whereabouts at night when darkness fell and the streets grew ablaze with life. He was simply given the midnight shift at work, unfortunately for his lover who craved to spend some quality time with her one and only. If she knew what he had really been doing for the past few months- he could laugh at the thought of her pitiful reaction.
Even now as the woman before him attacked his form with her large red-coated lips, he didn't feel an ounce of regret. And of course, he felt nothing for the woman or what the night would bring. He only found interest in the reprehensible action and the thrill it brought as he skipped from one stranger to another, not giving a care in the world of the outcome or consequences it should bring. It was crooked, profane, and sinful. And he loved every second of it.
And yet, after he finished his daily rendezvous with the women, he allowed a small amount of guilt to seep into his abundant pride. Why did he enjoy committing such a illegitimate and illicit crime against such an innocent and pure woman like yourself? You had done nothing wrong to him, quite the opposite in fact. You had given him nothing but absolute love, devotion, and admiration. Why couldn't he return the same emotions you had given him? Why couldn't he give you the affectionate gaze you gave to him daily? How could he not love you when that was all you ever gave him? You for some reason found an interest in him, actually longing to know the mystifying man instead of simply making love as the other women has wanted. You were benevolent, considerate, beautiful, humorous, and perfect in all ways. Somehow, he couldn't bring himself to care enough about you to quit his disgraceful addiction. He was sorry, he really was. He just needed a decoy for the moment, and you happened to be the one at the time.
Taking a long drag of the venomous smoke of the cigar, he inhaled deeply before allowing the puffs to disappear into the chilly night air. He lazily tossed the lit bundle to the hard ground, digging the heel of his shoe into the embers as he ran a pale hand through his sweat-slicked midnight locks. And without another word, he made his way back to the woman who was infatuated enough to stay by his side.
Why does it matter? he thought, I'll never learn to love anyway.
I think I should know how
to make love to something innocent
without leaving my fingerprints
Out,
to make love to something innocent
without leaving my fingerprints
Out,
It was habit-forming.
Electrifying even, with its aura of malevolence and the thrill it brought when he had a strangers bodies pressed flush against his. It was wrong, he knew it was, and that's what gave him a riveting sensation of excitement. The immoral and dishonest action gave him a stimulation of elation great enough to send him over the edge with a single touch, never mind a full-out ride into pleasure. The best part about it was his astounding acting skills, not raising a single suspicion of his whereabouts at night when darkness fell and the streets grew ablaze with life. He was simply given the midnight shift at work, unfortunately for his lover who craved to spend some quality time with her one and only. If she knew what he had really been doing for the past few months- he could laugh at the thought of her pitiful reaction.
Even now as the woman before him attacked his form with her large red-coated lips, he didn't feel an ounce of regret. And of course, he felt nothing for the woman or what the night would bring. He only found interest in the reprehensible action and the thrill it brought as he skipped from one stranger to another, not giving a care in the world of the outcome or consequences it should bring. It was crooked, profane, and sinful. And he loved every second of it.
Now,
L-o-v-e's just another word
I never learned to pronounce,
How do I say I'm sorry
'cause the word is never gonna come out,
L-o-v-e's just another word
I never learned to pronounce,
How do I say I'm sorry
'cause the word is never gonna come out,
And yet, after he finished his daily rendezvous with the women, he allowed a small amount of guilt to seep into his abundant pride. Why did he enjoy committing such a illegitimate and illicit crime against such an innocent and pure woman like yourself? You had done nothing wrong to him, quite the opposite in fact. You had given him nothing but absolute love, devotion, and admiration. Why couldn't he return the same emotions you had given him? Why couldn't he give you the affectionate gaze you gave to him daily? How could he not love you when that was all you ever gave him? You for some reason found an interest in him, actually longing to know the mystifying man instead of simply making love as the other women has wanted. You were benevolent, considerate, beautiful, humorous, and perfect in all ways. Somehow, he couldn't bring himself to care enough about you to quit his disgraceful addiction. He was sorry, he really was. He just needed a decoy for the moment, and you happened to be the one at the time.
Taking a long drag of the venomous smoke of the cigar, he inhaled deeply before allowing the puffs to disappear into the chilly night air. He lazily tossed the lit bundle to the hard ground, digging the heel of his shoe into the embers as he ran a pale hand through his sweat-slicked midnight locks. And without another word, he made his way back to the woman who was infatuated enough to stay by his side.
Why does it matter? he thought, I'll never learn to love anyway.
Now,
L-o-v-e's just another word
I never learned to pronounce
L-o-v-e's just another word
I never learned to pronounce
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Cutthroat. (Levi Ackerman x Reader AU!)
Warnings: Violence, Cursing and Mild Sexual Situations.
This was my original entry for the SecretBikiniSanta but I abandoned it halfway.
^^'
Here it is, lemme know what you think!
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"Have a wonderful evening, Miss Fairtrade."
Your chauffeur spoke softly as he opened the door for you. A pair of designer high heeled shoes stepped out of the vehicle and onto the pathway to the hotel entrance. With a fluid movement you lifted yourself out of the seat, the knife hols
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Fandom: Attack on Titan
Word Count: 1074
Estimated reading time: 5 minutes
Warnings/disclaim:
There may be swearing.
I do not own any characters from Attack on Titan they belong to their creators
Author’s Note:
So this is a soulmate AU, which a lot of my watchers wanted.
The type of soulmate AU: You stop aging at a certain age until you meet your soulmate and grow old together. In my thing of this. You’ll know it;s your soulmate because after you meet and touch. You’ll get a hot flash.
Also, this is from Levi’s POV
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For my Writer OTP: #CAPTAINSOLDER because these two are so goddamn talented and I love then they're dork and great friends, so I hope you two enjoyed! Love you guys, stay strong, and try not to stress too much! <3~
LEVI HOW DARE YOU
I KNOW IT'S WRONG AND IT FEELS GREAT BUT READER LOVES YOU
YOU LIL SHIT I'MA COME KICK YOUR ASS I SWEAR
Cheater!Levi is a bitch but still I mean he's hot- I MEAN NO LEVI YOU JERK
I love this song tbh XD
SO GODDAMN CATCHY
Part 2: I'm Not The Only One (Cheater!Levi X Reader) AU
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This is sooo great! I love it! 😭🤚🏻💓