I need everyone to reblog this please. This is about my kiddo's safety. THIS IS ABOUT THE PHYSICAL AND EMOTIONAL WELLBEING OF A CHILD. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE SPREAD THIS SHIT LIKE WILDFIRE
My kiddo and i need your help now more than ever before.
2 years ago, my child was assaulted by their paternal father during his visitation time with them. I will not go into detail about what happened because it is incredibly disturbing and gruesome, but they ended up in the hospital. I tried to press charges, but the charges were dropped because they could not find the weapon that was used.
After it happened, i took the paternal father back to court and I was able to win sole legal and sole physical custody of my kiddo.
The paternal father is once again, trying to take custody of them. They do not want to see their father, they want absolutely nothing to do with him. They are 11 years old now and I feel that they are old enough to make that choice and that it should be respected.
I need help raising $$ for a lawyer and court fees so that i can fight this and protect them. I do not want them to be further traumatized by being forced to see their paternal father against their will. Please, please help me protect them. Help my kiddo stay safe.
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Chris Redfield x Male Reader
Summary: You’re back in business!! But sadly one of your friends is out of it.
You slowly begin to open your eyes as you look around. You yawn as you sit up. You sit there for a moment thinking about everything. You sigh as you grab your burner calling Jill.
“Yello” She answers in a new outfit. “New fit huh?” “You know it.” You laugh “I can start heading over if you want.” She quirks an intrigued eyebrow. “You sure?” She asks sincerely looking at you with that same old slight smile. You nod as she sighs. “Alright, you know where we are take your time.” She waves than hangs up.
You crack your neck as you put comfy clothes on as you begin walking to S.T.A.R.S. You open the door the smell of coffee abusing your nostrils. Your face scrunches as you walk towards the front desk.
A man with brown hair and a cold face comes up to you. “Can I help you?” He asks in a stern tone. You nod showing him your badge. “Is Jill here?” You ask looking around. “Welcome back Mr.L/n, I’ll call her down.” He grabs the phone dialing her number as they begin talking.
Finally he sets the phone down. He salutes you and walks the other way.
“Well thanks for not keeping us waiting.”
You see Jill next to Chris as his eyes go wide. You waved and smiled as you could see a light blush dust his skin. Allergies maybe.
“Alright get your ass up here General L/n we got some shit to do.” Jill makes a hand motion as you follow. You give a wink to Chris as you continue following Jill.
“Here it is.” She pulls out a uniform as she hands it to you. It was a green suit with a black hat, it had golden circles around its wrists and your badges. Your old uniform. “You’re old ass better make do with this.” She laughs flicking your forehead as you slap her hand away with a smile.
She walked away letting you put the uniform on. You looked great. You smoothed the suit out rubbing away any invisible flaws. You grinned in the mirror as you waved to Jill.
You walk down the stairs next to Jill as you look at Chris with a bright smile. “Look at you Chris! You look amazing.” “I can say the same.” He smiles as Jill rolls her eyes playfully.
“I’m gonna give you the benefit of the doubt and hope your ass can still fight.” She presses a finger into your chest. You nod as you 3 get into a car as other people begin to follow.
“So what’s going on?” You ask crossing your legs “Weskers trying to take over the world and we called you here for your fighting skills and your relationship with him. You guys were best friends and you can’t deny it.” You knew she was right and so did everyone else.
You all arrive safely to a familiar look mansion. You sigh cracking your neck.
Finally you guys reach a entrance with a bit of commotion. You made it through a bunch of zombies, you’ve got this. You continued stretching as you all went in. There were zombies of course.
You had your gun ready and so did Chris and Jill. The amount of teamwork they had was incredible, you missed having that. To be fair, you missed them.
You guys finally made it to a room. You looked on the floor to see Spencer dead. Not like you cared he was an ass and had it coming. You tighten your face up as you see Wesker facing a window. He turns around and for a moment you could see a look of shock in his hidden eyes.
“L/n.” He spoke “Wesker.” You said with malice. He laughs as he walks around. “Never thought you’d act on this, than again you were the type of man to play around with your intrusive thoughts.” You say with a slight smirk as his own drops.
You turn the safety off your gun as Chris and Jill watch your little argument. He rushes into you with a punch as you quickly block it. “Still punch like a little boy huh?” One thing Al couldn’t stand was someone mocking him. Chris and Jill start firing their guns. Wesker knew he couldn’t go after you, he’d get to angry from your snarky remarks and lose focus. He’d also just lose.
He decided to go after Chris. You noticed they always had a great relationship before you left. Not now. Chris and Wesker got a lot of good punches in as the zombies started piling outside the door. “Jill, help Chris!!!!” You shout shooting at the incoming zombies, she nods. It was a split second, you turned around to see Wesker about to kill Chris as Jill rushes into him knocking him out the window.
Chris scurried up as you follow finishing the rest of the zombies with lazy shots from behind. “Jill!!” Chris shouts out from below. “Fuck, fuck fuck!!” You shout slamming your gun down.
Maybe you were rusty…?
@whateverthefuckyouwantiguess @allen-444 🙌 hopefully this is decent
•She finds it amusing tbh
•you boost her self esteem like crazy
•she loves you with all her heart
•but do not be to possessive over her
•not letting her leave the house
•talking to certain people
•if someone flirts with her than she’ll understand and laugh at them
•she’s not possessive but she’ll always be by your side
•She’s possessive to hun
•she’ll be with you a bunch
•she makes it clear about her possessiveness and she’s not afraid to tell someone to back off
•if your the same way that makes her even happier
•if you tell someone to back off from her or kiss her while someone’s trying to flirt she’ll marry you on spot
•as a possessive person herself you both don’t have to worry about cheating or everything
•you both know if anything like that happens you’ll kill each other
•confused tbh
•you don’t want her to leave you?
•she doesn’t understand why’d you be possessive over her
•she doesn’t really care for anyone except you and her friends
•she’ll always be near you
•she’ll make sure your invited to events she’s invited to
•she’ll always have a hand around your hip/shoulder/whatever
•but she reassures you she would never leave you
•she doesn’t wanna see you that insecure over yourself
Why am I still fucking single.
How did they manage to get in this position? Their head against a wall with you stroking their cock as they breathe heavily through their mask.
They don’t even remember, they remember battling you than next thing you know your bringing them to an orgasm in public.
“S-stop.” They moan out as you continue stroking them. “Come on B your doing so good that’s it.” They moan at the praise.
“Anyone c-c-could walk in and I don’t even k-know you~” they moan out as you dig your finger in their slit.
“Yet your still indulging me baby. Your still letting me fist your cock in the bathroom where anyone could walk in. Seems like your enjoying it, dirty dirty dirty.”
You say degrading them as they moan out at your words.
“G-gonna c-close~” they moan out as their head rolls back to the nape of your neck as you rub their torso.
“Wanna cum?” You question with a evil smile as they vigorously shake their head.
Just as their about to cum you pull off. “N-no..” they moan out sadly as their high goes down. “Gotta beg for it hun.”
You say pinching their nipples through their black shirt. “W-what?” They question as their back arches as you seemingly try to pinch their nipple off.
“O-oh~” “I want you to beg to cum, I don’t just let my partners cum without begging.” You say as you bite their neck.
“I-I suppose your right I-it’s the least i can do.” They moan out as you put your hand back on their pretty cock.
You circle the tip as it leaks with pre. You laugh as you start fisting their cock again ad they already start to get close.
“P-please let me cum! I’ve been such a good doll, please master I need to cum.” They moan out as you hult your movements.
“Master.” You say smiling as you fist their cock even faster as they let out loud moans and they start to throb.
“Come on, cum all over masters hands. Come on baby that’s it that’s it cum on my hand like the dirty slut you are.”
With a few final strokes their sent over the edge with a loud scream.
They lean against the bathroom sink as they pant heavily as you rub their back calming them.
They would’ve fallen if you didn’t have your forearm wrapped around their hips.
“That felt b-better than I’d like to admit. I-I’ve been pent up for awhile.” They groan out as you turn them around.
They lean against you tiredly as they yawn. “Alright let’s go baby.” You say with a smile as you walk off with your new priority.
Wtf kind of special am I supposed to do 🤨 @brandnewhuman @morwap
little do they know i didnt watch morbius i only watched the moist meter👺
alright i’ll bite. what is morbious
Asexual erasers «people» like you should dni with life
They did it yall-
(im hypersexual from tramua i cant help it 💅👺😭🥰🤪💕😳😱😡😱😤😱🤯🙄😲😈😈🤡🦵🦵)
Oc Information: JUDAS
(Body): Judas is 39 years old. He’s 6’6 and 280 pounds. He doesn’t shave often, he usually just keeps it cause he has little time on his hands. He’s very muscular but there’s still a bit of chub there. He’s got blond hair and dark skin. Judas is originally from the Middle East. He’s African and Egyptian. He wears his eye patch because as a child one of the rulers ripped it out. He keeps it on so he doesn’t get insecure or even reminded constantly. Thick boy, fat ass and tits 🙏
(Personality): Judas is a very sweet guy, he’s very mature and he does give little reassuring smiles but he doesn’t often. He’s the father type, He’s very intimidating because his height but if you get to know him he’s the nicest person you’ll ever meet. Not a war guy. Peace over violence is how he likes to go but can’t really.
Early life: He’s actually a triplet! Oldest: Judas Middle: Mary (Mary goes by any pronouns btw👍🏽) Youngest: Gabriel. Judas didn’t really have bad parents or anything everyone just kinda fell apart. His father passed from cancer and due to his mother religion she couldn’t work or anything. Judas was only like 12 at the time. His mother told him to get his sibling to America safely. She gave him the remaining money they had and shipped all of them out. He found out a few years later after that, she shot herself in the head so none of them had to worry about her.
(Disability/ Illnesses): It’s obvious that one of his disabilities is his sight but he does have other ones. He has scoliosis to like a ninety degree (used to be way worse) and arthritis. He also has dyslexia. He has quite a few mental illnesses: Bi Polar depression (he was more of a self deprecating person he never tried to hurt anyone else), Paranoia, Psychosis and social anxiety (same bestie).
Fun fact: Mary has severe adhd while Gabriel has severe autism.
(Worklife): After the BSAA got him he just wants Chris fr. “Hey Redfield, I could continue your bloodline, let me put a baby in you, pussy.” Anyyyywaaaayyysss- very motivating, if you don’t like working out or anything like that he’ll encourage you somehow that you run 4 laps bro. He’s such a sweet guy, he’s always got whatever you need on him. For his fellow disabled team, he’s got sugary for the people with diabetes, braces for the body, he’s got shots for people allergic reactions, inhalers, pain medication, ginger Al’s for sickness, herbal remedies and medical. Bros got you.
Anyway that’s some basic stuff and his birthday is September the 6th. Virgo if your interested in zodiacs, is a clean freak I’ll feed the astronomy friends to👍🏽
Thanks for listening my friends now it’s time to go to school and be sick for the rest of the day 🙏
@whateverthefuckyouwantiguess
I'd like a fluff please
I have a quite bad day Soo I wanna have some cuddle session with Micheal❤️
Gotcha bro!
its not your fault love.
They/them pronouns for reader and no warnings just fluff and maybe a little bit of tears.
Micheal could always tell when you were upset and angry and so could you. You guys were close and could tell each others moods with a glance. Micheal heard you open the door and close it he was upstairs in your room just relaxing and thinking to himself. He hears your heavy footsteps trudging up the stairs and you emerge from the door. He immediately notices something’s off you were radiating with anger and sadness. You put pajamas on and look at yourself on the mirror stressed as shit. Micheal gets up and walks towards you as you look at yourself in the mirror. He wraps his arms around and places his head between your shoulder. “What happened.” He says bluntly as you enjoy the way he envelops you with his arms. “I don’t really wanna talk about it I’m just… annoyed.” You say rubbing your temples trying to calm your stress. “Here come on love.” He says as he grabs your hand walking into the bedroom. He sits in the bed as he pats his lap. You crawl onto the bed and lay your head in his thick thighs. “You don’t have to talk about it just don’t think it’s your fault because it isn’t and you know that.” He says rubbing your pressure points on your head. “Your doing great love.” He says smiling down at you and you give a soft smile back. He stops his motions once your headache feels better and you lay next to him you wrap your arm around him and lay on his chest. He rubs your head as you close your eyes hugging him. “Goodnight love.” He says kissing your forehead.
Nsfw below:
Sub!Trans!Micheal Myers x dom! Male! Reader
Some gender dysphoria comfort for our sweet doll Micheal. Just some soft to rough fucking and fluff.
Cw: Dysphoria, body worship, Praise, vaginal fingering, cunnlingus, nipple play, penetration, Creampies, belly bulge, abuse mentions and comfort
Micheal had bad days like all of us even if he didn’t really have emotions. The sanatorium especially didn’t help his body issues. He asked the nurses for top surgery one time to which they didn’t mind but loomis refused anything else. As he grew up his pecs started to get bigger causing him more dysphoria. He also never got bottom surgery which also didn’t make him feel like a real man.
Micheal was having one of those more dysphoric days. He was looking at his chest running his finger under his crescent scars. He was annoyed at how he looks no matter how much he tried, he hated himself.
“Baby boy?” A voice calls out from behind him. “Are you alright sweetie?” You ask grabbing his face in your hand as you rub his soft, pink lips. He leans into your stomach as you sigh and rub his beautiful hair. He lets out a groan of a certain tone telling you he’s a bit insecure at the moment. “Aw, what’s wrong precious?” He sighs pointing to his scars as you look confused for a moment then the realization hits. “Dysphoria acting up for ya?“ you ask as he shakes his head. You kneel next to him snaking your hands under his arms to his chest.
You put your head in his nape as you rub the scars. “Sweetheart, you know that the fact that your chest is a bit bigger than most men doesn’t make you less of one.” You state your words being muffled by Michaels neck. He grunts in response, you laugh slightly. Your hands around his chest start to squeeze in there path. He looks at you with his usual stoic demeanor but with a pink blush on his cheeks. “You are the most masculine man I have ever met, I don’t think I’ve met someone as handsome as you prince.” You say biting down on his neck still needing his boobs.
You start twisting his nipples making his back arch a bit as soft pants ring out through your shared room. He was so fucking adorable like this. You could tell he was getting needier and needier by the second with the way his thighs rubbed together.
After around 10 minutes of your torture on his nipples there was a big wet spot on his pants as he humps his chair aching for release. “Aw is your pussy that desperate for me?” He groans loudly as you snake your hand down to his waistband of his pants. “You’ve taken the abuse well pretty boy.”
You smile as you pull him onto the bed propping his head up on the pillows. He looks at you with blush all over his cheeks as his blue eyes dart away embarrassed. You crawl onto him kissing him deeply. “Such a good boy for me aren’t you.” You say rubbing his inner thighs. He looks at you as you pull away, drool leaking down his lips.
You crawl down to his stomach slowly pulling his pants down. You could see his pussy clenching around nothing through his underwear. So needy for you. “God your so perfect Mikey.” You say no lie in your voice whatsoever. You finally pull his underwear down the cold air of the room hitting him.
His pussys dripping so much. You circle your finger around his thick lips. So meaty and thick. You take your finger and spread it open. He always makes you drool. You open your mouth latching yourself to his sweet pussy. He always comes fast from any stimulation not really being left alone in the sanatorium. His quiet moans filling the room with your lewd slurping. You bring your fingers up to his hole pushing them in as you take your face off his clit.
“The fact that you have a pussy or bigger tits doesn’t make you any less of a man, doll.” You say hitting his g spot each word. His back arches as his mouth fall opens. His back arches and his pussy starts pulsing letting you know he’s right at the edge. You continue your abuse on his clit and hole. “C-cumming.” He whispers out as he squirts all over your face.
You laugh softly at the mess of a man infront of you. His tongue out like a dog. You gently lift his legs up not wanting to hurt him. “Fuck baby look how hard you got me.” You say giving strokes to your cock. His mouth waters as much as his pussy does as he looks at your fat dick. You start rubbing your cock against his wetness lubing yourself up so it doesn’t hurt for him or you.
You look at Micheal with his legs wide open over your shoulders. You finally rub your tip across his slit pushing in as he groans. “Always so fucking tight…” it was always like a snake wrapping tightly around your dick. “Sweet boy.” You start slowly pumping into him. “S- speed the fuck u-up…” he groans out softly as his raspy voice fill your ears.
You laugh a bit at his greedinesses grabbing his hips fucking him faster. “Oh yes baby~” you moan out as you look down at his fucked out face. You start pounding even faster hitting his g spot roughly as you bring your fingers down lifting to hood of his clit. You start rubbing it and pounding even faster.
His back starts arching as he thrashes around. You grab his hips as his pussy vigorously pulses around you. “Cumming baby.” You moan out shooting your thick load far inside of him. He looks down at his pussy seeing that somehow your dick was still hard. He sighs pushing into your dick telling you to keep going.
“Are you sure baby?” You ask. He nods as you start thrusting even harder. His loud pants ringing in your ears making you want to pound into him even more. He starts telling you to go as fast as you can wanting you to chase your own pleasure. “Close baby close.” You moan out giving more rubs to his clit as he moans.
You start thrusting into him the sound of skin slapping vigorously. You can tell he’s close too the way his pussys erratically throbbing and him covering his face with a pillow. “Cumming prince.” You say as you grab his hips making sure he doesn’t move. You look down at your dick seeing a white circle around your base. You and mike were panting heavily him more than you but none the less.
Micheal looks at his stomach and sees a buldge in his stomach. You then realize it too. You pull out and look down with eyes wide. Fuck, you came a lot. “Sorry sweets.” You say laughing as Micheal groans annoyed at the hot sticky cum in his stomach and hole.
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They/He🏳️🌈/ Trad Goth guy 🖤/ Metal Head 🎸/Horror Lover👻/ Slasher Fucker 😳/ Neurodivergent ♾️/ Agender and Pansexual🙌
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