*spinning cat meme* MY MOON AND STAR 🌚🌞😩 shove a chainsaw up my asshole and call me Kyle because holy shit these stories are bad 😭
ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ ₂₀₀₂.₀₈.₂₇ y/n decides to join a wrestling team at her college campus. there, she meets a lot of interesting characters—but her eye catches one man, her coach.
ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ ₂₀₀₂.₀₈.₂₇ y/n decides to join a wrestling team at her college campus. there, she meets a lot of interesting characters—but her eye catches one man, her coach.
California, 2007 john is the newest hire for CSU’s Varsity Volleyball team. As a chronic cigarette smoking 35 year old male with greasy hair and social skill issues—you would expect him to be bad at his job. Yet he’s only bad when his eyes land on Y/N. She didn’t even want to tryout. And yet she became the center of attention.
California, 2007 john is the newest hire for CSU’s Varsity Volleyball team. As a chronic cigarette smoking 35 year old male with greasy hair and social skill issues—you would expect him to be bad at his job. Yet he’s only bad when his eyes land on Y/N. She didn’t even want to tryout. And yet she became the center of attention.
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆ y/n grew up in a cult. raised by a single mom, small cabin life and whatnot. oh, yeah, I said cult because it is a fucking cult. her community is small. Around 50-70 people live there in the commune. They are separated from the outside world, and don’t allow their people to leave the community. It’s disgusting how far they go to please their God. Sacrificing animals and people from the outside. Butchering bodies, as if it was a medieval execution. y/n is chosen by the elders for a ritual they do not elaborate on. and that’s where John comes in. he is chosen as your suitor.
⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆ y/n grew up in a cult. raised by a single mom, small cabin life and whatnot. oh, yeah, I said cult because it is a fucking cult. her community is small. Around 50-70 people live there in the commune. They are separated from the outside world, and don’t allow their people to leave the community. It’s disgusting how far they go to please their God. Sacrificing animals and people from the outside. Butchering bodies, as if it was a medieval execution. y/n is chosen by the elders for a ritual they do not elaborate on. and that’s where John comes in. he is chosen as your suitor.
Your parents hid you from the mad god for years. What happens when he finds you?
Your parents hid you from the mad god for years. What happens when he finds you?
⛧°. ⋆༺♱༻⋆. °⛧ A crumbling manor sits above a sealed chamber where a forgotten deity sleeps. The family who owns the manor has served this god for generations, feeding it secrets, blood, and devotion. The family consists of a mother, father, son, and daughters. The son is a 35 year old male who grows a liking to the new maid. When this girl is hired as a maid into the family, the god begins whispering to her instead—obsessed, possessive, and promising her power if she frees it.
⛧°. ⋆༺♱༻⋆. °⛧ A crumbling manor sits above a sealed chamber where a forgotten deity sleeps. The family who owns the manor has served this god for generations, feeding it secrets, blood, and devotion. The family consists of a mother, father, son, and daughters. The son is a 35 year old male who grows a liking to the new maid. When this girl is hired as a maid into the family, the god begins whispering to her instead—obsessed, possessive, and promising her power if she frees it.
⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ you fell in love only once, with one man. he used to be your supervisor at a fucking shitty ass freight warehouse. the relationship was strictly professional. Except for the parts where he would point out the hole in your pants, get close to you to light your cigarette for you, tell you the most random unhinged stuff—it was cute, honesty. The tension never stopped, and to this day, you still think about him. You’re invited one day to a gathering. You didn’t know he was there. you have to convince yourself. Don’t do it. You’re no good for him. He’s too precious. I͈,̦̿̑ n͋,̭̦̖͛̂e̱͇̽͗̽e̱͇̽͗̽d́́ͭ,͖͈̑ h͓i̎ṃ̼͌,ͪͤ
⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ you fell in love only once, with one man. he used to be your supervisor at a fucking shitty ass freight warehouse. the relationship was strictly professional. Except for the parts where he would point out the hole in your pants, get close to you to light your cigarette for you, tell you the most random unhinged stuff—it was cute, honesty. The tension never stopped, and to this day, you still think about him. You’re invited one day to a gathering. You didn’t know he was there. you have to convince yourself. Don’t do it. You’re no good for him. He’s too precious. I͈,̦̿̑ n͋,̭̦̖͛̂e̱͇̽͗̽e̱͇̽͗̽d́́ͭ,͖͈̑ h͓i̎ṃ̼͌,ͪͤ
✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧.𖥔 ݁ ˖ She was only an Imperial girl with too many questions—small curiosities whispered in the wrong places, at the wrong hours. But in Morrowind, even curiosity has teeth. When the ash began answering her, the town grew afraid. Doors closed. Voices lowered. Her best friend begged her to stop listening. And then, one quiet evening, they cast her out. Banished into the ashlands, she walked beneath the looming shadow of Red Mountain—alone, unwanted, and trembling with the knowledge she was never meant to carry.
✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧.𖥔 ݁ ˖ She was only an Imperial girl with too many questions—small curiosities whispered in the wrong places, at the wrong hours. But in Morrowind, even curiosity has teeth. When the ash began answering her, the town grew afraid. Doors closed. Voices lowered. Her best friend begged her to stop listening. And then, one quiet evening, they cast her out. Banished into the ashlands, she walked beneath the looming shadow of Red Mountain—alone, unwanted, and trembling with the knowledge she was never meant to carry.
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literally just the dagoth ur mod but 🥀🐓✨romanticised🫵🏳️🌈🥀✨ will update frequently until it’s perfect i want me some juicy fruity patootie dagoth ur lines mmmmmm
