Hi Other Anon Again.

So proud of this one! The resilient princess.

still intact

You’re so stupid. Bre’s family doesn’t want the autopsy photos released. Her boyfriend has her laptop.

Why tf would I need autopsy photos to know if someone is dead...death certificate, making a post on her account to tell everyone, dms to her friends explaining what happened.

If you're gonna fake your death so it right you stupid slut😒

Valkyries are waving Shyanne Sellers?!?!

She never even played? Am I missing something...

BE AZZI FUDD.

BRING BACK GRINDING~2025

I wish this necklace was the real deal.

wh

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Phoenix, it’s me. Believe in yourself.

consequences

levi ackerman x fem reader

cw;

mdni, masochism (???), spanking, overstimulation, rough and aggressive sex..

an;

levi is a canon brat tamer and you can't tell me otherwise. also, BIG thank you to @m8tchalatte for being my editor, lysm. this fic was kinda rushed so my apologies beforehand.

You were on round three. And it didn’t look like he was going to stop. You’ve put him in a sour mood and you knew damn well what the consequences were. Levi was going to fuck an apology out of you one way or another.

Cunt raw, indentations on your ass, tears streaming down your reddened face as your body trembled with each thrust. Your incoherent, cathartic pleas of ‘I’m sorry’s and ‘I won’t do it again’s reverberate through the room which only added fuel to his fire.

“Stop. Fucking. Crying.” His voice is gruff, his hands moving up from your hips before he grabbed a fistful of your hair, yanking it so you met his hungry gaze. His cock pressed a deeper angle, sliding and squeezing roughly against your walls causing your back to arch further.

You tried scooting away, trying to retract from him but it’s futile—only to be met with a painful slap on your ass making you wince.

“Tch. Can’t handle this dick can you?” He mocked, rutting his hips against your slick heat. You cried in pain and pleasure—you couldn’t make out which. “Fuckin’ pathetic.”

“Please..” You manage to wheeze out, screeching. Your mouth agape as a thin trail of saliva hangs from your lips. “I swear, I won’t-”

He smacks you again. Hard. And you’re still shaken from the last.

The visceral heat in his steel grey eyes is unmistakable. He’s eager to see you crumble; eager to ravish, to push that pretty body of yours to its limits as if you haven’t reached them already.

“Come for me, baby, come on.” He urges under his breath, forcing himself into you.

You bite your lip, resisting an orgasm. After everything that happened, you’re not giving him the satisfaction. Though, try as you might—every effort and every breath you held didn’t stop you from being dangerously on edge. Damn it.

Levi knows you; he knows that you’ll cum for him one way or another—and it’s evident in the way his free hand rubbed tormenting circles on your sore clit.

Gone was the sliver of resistance you had within you. Your walls spasm, and you shatter pathetically in your puddle of tears.

“Jesus — fuck!” He grunts harshly, his groin pressed firmly against yours. He brings his hand up again, digging his fingers into your soft, supple flesh as you climax sweetly on his cock once more. Your mouth hangs open, breathless is an understatement.

What was an agonising session, Levi finally pulled out of you. Ass up, shoulders on the bed, your shaking arms that failed to support you sprawl behind your back. He took a moment to scrutinise the vulnerable state you were in; cum overfilling you as it trailed down your thighs.

A prideful smirk curls up Levi’s lips, but it’s quickly replaced with one of authority. His hands find their way to your waist, flipping you over to lie on your back. He admires your tear-stained face, your plump, quivering lips.

"Are you gonna listen to me now? Have you learnt your lesson?” He clamoured, his fingernails clawing onto your waist. “Yes!” A tearful moan escaping your lips. “Yes, yes, please! I’m sorry!”

He takes a sharp breath, seemingly hesitant of your answer. But he’s pushed you enough for now. He finds you adorable like this, all cummed out for him.

“That’s it, that’s my girl.” He muttered, brushing a few strands of drenched hair away from your face. “Let me see that pretty face.”

Levi gives you a soft peck on the cheek, moving closer to your level. He runs a hand through your hair, his breath swelters against your ear.

“Are you really sorry though?” He teases, his tone carrying an abrasive nature. He knows you are.

You nod profusely, chewing on your lower lip. Your tears and sniffles subsiding as he caresses your cheek gently.

“You better be.” Levi jeers playfully, stroking the top of your head, “Don’t ever do that again, sweetheart. Understood?"

an;

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so baby fever has been bestowed upon me

now i want one