This morning, I received the most disturbing proposition I have gotten on SA.
I was approached by SA user called Andy (47) from Monaco, whose’s girlfriend was using his account to send me a message. She’s supposedly a 29 year old black female (don’t know her nationality or where she lives city wise) asking if I would be interested in participating in a threesome with her boyfriend for his 45th birthday for LITERALLY A DAY IN AUSTRIA.
What made me turn my head to the side was how she described herself. She said and I quote “…a very clean and sexy black girl and XS”. If that wasn’t written by a straight white man, then I know absolutely NOTHING about black women. Second, the age she mentioned of her boyfriend doesn’t match the story. You say he’s turning 45 in your message, but his age on SA is 47? Come on, this is bullshit. Plus, the profile was empty, a few lines in the bio, and had ZERO photos
She wrote that she’s looking specifically for another black female and willing to “gift me” 1000 EUR and pay for my flight out there for an evening to do the nasty with her and her BF at some five star hotel in Vienna. Everything about her message (or his) sounds so rehearsed and shady.
First off, I would never ever fly out for a day to meet a stranger in a different city. Also, I’m 100% heterosexual and would never ever participate in group sex ever as it goes way beyond my comfort level. Everyone has their limits and boundaries in this sugar game, these are mine.
Should I post it on a blacklist to warn people? It reeks of human trafficking and I am concerned that this user could be propositioning other black women on SA to come to Austria under this front. Either way, I was disturbed and had a bad feeling. There’s a lot of naive young girls on that website that would think a day in Austria and getting 1000 EUR sounds ideal for this. PLEASE GIRLS BE CAREFUL. SAFETY FIRST. NEVER EVER FLY SOMEWHERE WITH PEOPLE YOU HAVE NOT MET, RESEARCHED, AND SPENT AT LEAST THREE DATES WITH!
Hey guys! Love this library it's so great! I need your help, there was a Sterek fic that I love but cannot find. I believe Stiles and Derek were originally arranged to be married but Derek wanted to be with Kate, I think he even like embarrassed Stiles at the ball or something. And then Kate burns the palace(?) down and Derek becomes a huge recluse but in order to avoid exile Stiles marries him bc he still loves Derek. Do you guys know that one? I have a mighty need lol! Please help haha!
recognized it for you! It’s got a very Jane Eyre vibe that I can definitely dig ;) -Emmy
(36,091 I Explicit I Complete) *sterek, historical au, prince!derek, prince!stiles, mpreg, scarred!derek
Derek had been coached on how to approach the child
heir apparent while hundreds of eyes watched him. He kept his eyes
focused on the cradle, leaning over the edge as best he could to see the
baby everyone had been talking about.
Stiles smiled when he saw
Derek, kicking his legs out as he reached a hand up for him. He cooed at
Derek, his fingers grabbing at the older boy in an attempt to touch
him, all to no avail. He gurgled out a laugh when Derek reached a hand
down into the cradle, snatching hold of his fingers as best he could.
Derek offered a small smile in response, allowing Stiles to playfully tug on his hand.
two children made an adorable sight before the Court and their parents.
That was the moment Queen Talia and King John decided to arrange their
marriage. Every second was planned out without the voiced concern of the
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Babies, don’t let yourselves be manipulated by men like this one. They’re operating on the hope that you hate the money talk more than they do. They’re hoping you’re too uncomfortable. I wonder how many times he’s used the line about true love on newer SBs, and I wonder how many times it’s worked. Hopefully the ratio is shit. Stick to your guns. Remind them that your time is valuable and that if they’re a man of real means, they should have no problem with what you propose. I’m newer, but I’m not so new that I’m naive or desperate.
So when Lena was almost forced into the arranged marriage she learned that Daxem has different marriage/wedding traditions than earth so logically krypton would have different wedding traditions. And she talks to Alex and Clarke and researches traditional kryptonian marriage traditions. And then a few days before their human wedding Lena surprises Kara with traditional kryptonian style wedding. She tries to recreate everything from the ceremony to the architecture to food because she knows that little kryptonian Kara had a dream kryptonian wedding and she wants Kara to have that dream wedding.
And Kara? Kara fucking breaks down when she realizes what’s happening. Because not only does this women want to marry her but she’s loves Kara enough to marry her twice. Kara can’t believe how much she loves Lena and it confirms that Lena is not only her earth soulmate but her soulmate of all universes.
A/N: I lied, the angst shall come in the upcoming part.
When you and Jimin returned to your parents, still holding hands, you found all four huddled near Jimin’s mom’s phone, staring at something.
“Look at how cute they are!” she practically squealed. You saw your parents also smiling warmly at the screen.
“Hey, what do you got there?” Jimin asks, startling everyone as they didn’t see you both return.
“Oh, just the photo I took this morning!” his mom said, not even trying to hid it.
“eomma!” Jimin protested.
“What, it’s cute. Take a look for yourself” she said as she handed you both the phone. You and Jimin looked at the photo and you felt yourself blush looking at the picture. You both looked so….comfortable. So peaceful even. You could have fooled anyone. But of course, you both were actually going to be trying now right?
“At this rate, we can be expecting grandchildren in no time!” His mom continued.
“EOMMA!” Jimin protested again, this time even louder.
“WHAT? We’re not going to lie, we figured it would take you both to get to know each other and get comfortable being a married couple but you guys seem to be getting along wonderfully. Well of course, it’s been a few months since you’ve been married, but still! And we’re not going to live forever, is it so bad to want grandchildren already?” his mom whined back.
You and Jimin just stood there, flustered.
The following weeks were….pretty great. You and Jimin followed a similar routine from before his parents had arrived at your house, but you two were far more comfortable with each other. Many nights, you both stayed up hours learning more and more about each other.
One night, you were about to start getting the groceries ready for cooking when Jimin’s father had come to the kitchen.
“Me and the Mrs. are going to have a date of our own tonight Y/N, so no need to make dinner for us as well. Why don’t you and Jimin go on a date too!” He said excitedly. Jimin’s father was dressed for his date, and you couldn’t help but smile.
“How do you the two of you do it?” You ask.
“Do what honey?” he asked.
“Be in love as if it’s the first day?” you said, smiling almost sadly. Would you ever had what Jimin’s parents had? What your own parents had?
“Me and Jimin’s mom… we were like you and Jimin. We also had an arranged marriage. And back then, I was dreading it. But the moment I saw Jimin’s mom, I knew I was whipped. I strongly believe that we are soulmates. And because our marriage is so happy, we only wanted the same for Jimin. We were so worried that the two of you wouldn’t get along, but looks like we didn’t have anything to worry about after all” He said warmly. You only smiled in response. “Good night, sweety” he said, as he retreated back to go and get his wife.
As they were heading out the door, they ran into none other than Jimin. “Are you two going somewhere?” he asked.
“We’re going on a date!” his mother chimes.
“Oh, have fun!” Jimin says.
“Yah, why don’t you take Y/N out too? You two haven’t had much alone time since we moved in. This is as much for you guys as it is for us” his father whispers as he heads out the door.
“Bye kids! Don’t wait up for us!” his mother says loudly as she closes the door behind them, leaving a flustered Jimin standing at the door, looking towards you.
“Hey you” you say, smiling at him,
“Hey” he says, smiling back.
“What are you in the mood for? Looks like it’s just us for dinner” you say, looking back at the groceries.
“I was thinking Chinese? How about instead of staying in, you can show me that Chinese place you were talking about? I still need to know if it’s better than my place after all” he said, smiling as he ran his hands through his hair.
You jumped a little in excitement. You were tired today and cooking was the last thing on your mind when you got back from work, so this was a treat. And if you were looking into it, it was your first date with Jimin.
Jimin smiled at your excitement. He realized he had just asked you out…on a date. Why was that so weird, you were his wife after all.
“I’ll be ready in a few!” you said, as you almost ran back to the room to change. You looked through your wardrobe, wondering what to wear tonight. Should you dress up? Or go casual? Or would that seem like you didn’t care? But you also didn’t want him to think that you were trying too hard? You quickly scanned through the entirety of your clothes, and finally settled on some dark skinny jeans and your favorite baby pink blouse.
Jimin had changed quickly outside in the bedroom while you were getting ready, but he too found himself skimming through his wardrobe wondering what to wear. He put on some cologne, making sure it wasn’t overwhelming and headed back to the living room to wait for you.
As you soon came out, he found himself staring at you again. He now had no problem admitting to himself that you were beautiful. The skinny jeans did your legs some justice as they showcased them beautifully. The baby pink was a lovely color that matched your skin tone and your loose curls flowed freely. You were truly stunning no matter what you wore.
“Is there something on my face…?” you asked when you noticed him staring. You started to wipe at your cheeks and looked at your hands, expecting something to be there.
“Oh..no no, it’s nothing” Jimin said as he smiled and stood up.
You spent the car ride to the restaurant talking about both of your days and eventually started talking about your respective companies. The ride the restaurant was somewhat quick, so your conversation easily flowed even as you sat down at a table. You knew the staff here quite well, even the chef as it was somewhere you frequented.
The chef came out to greet you and as you held a small conversation with him, Jimin couldn’t stop looking at your smile as you talked to the elderly man. It was then that he realized he hadn’t met one person who didn’t like you. You were well liked by just about everyone and you treated everyone with respect, no matter how rich you were. That was not something he could say for most of the girls he knew, especially his ex.
“Do you have anything in particular you would like to try?” you asked him suddenly, bringing Jimin out of his trance.
“Uhhh” he said as he looked at the menu, realizing he never got the chance to go through it. “Why don’t you just order for us?” he said, not wanting to waste more time.
You ended up ordering Jimin’s favorite and some other dishes as well. He couldn’t help but feel warm when he realized that you had remembered so much about him.
The food arrived shortly after and Jimin found you staring at him eagerly as he went to go take his first bite, as if you made the food yourself. With the first bite he knew, this place was clearly the winner. The food was delicious, and even though it was a much smaller restaurant and a family run restaurant nonetheless, the taste was far superior. He turned to look back up at you, waiting to eat after hearing his verdict.
“Ok ok…you…you win” he said
“Yes!!” you said, a little louder than you were working. Some people turned to look in your direction and you became flustered immediately. “oops” you said, finally reaching out to eat some food of your own.
“How was the food sweety?” the old man asked when both you and Jimin were near done eating.
“You have truly outdone yourself once again Ajusshi. It’s amazing” you said, smiling at him.
“I’m glad you and your husband enjoyed my food” he said, as he took some of the empty plates away.
“Do you have any room for dessert or are you going down to the dessert stand again?” the man asked as he was about to walk away.
“Hhm…I think I’ll take him to the dessert stand if you don’t mind. I’ll get some dessert here next time!” she said, excitedly. Soon after, you and Jimin paid and left the restaurant. Jimin walked towards his car, but you dragged him away. “It’s only a little walk away from here. Can we walk?” you asked. The weather at night was so pleasant and you couldn’t let go of the opportunity to spend time outside.
“Sure” he said. You two walked side by side and while it was silent between the two of you for the first time tonight, it was comfortable. Jimin was taking in the scene as he saw all the shops and restaurants nearby. There was a small park to the corner and he could soon smell something sweet in the air. You were just smiling at the pleasant weather, smiling at just about everything.
“Here we are!” you said a few minutes later. You both had walked up to a small little dessert stand right across from the park. The vendor knew you quite well too, since you would usually get dessert here after having dinner at the chinese restaurant.
The had a relatively small menu, but they were well known for their fish waffles with soft serve ice cream on top. You knew Jimin secretly had a sweet tooth, and you could see a small smile on his face when he saw all the options.
“Do you know what you want? I’ve tried I think everything here” you say happily.
“Uhh I don’t know Y/N! Just get me one of whatever you’re having” he says, turning back to you.
You turn to face the handsome man operating the stand. “I’ll have two of the regulars oppa” you say.
“Wah, Y/N, haven’t seen you much since you got married” he says, as he starts to fill the waffle iron. Jimin figured you both were going to get the waffle ice cream dessert, but why did you call him oppa?
“Oppa?” he asked, not being able to hold back?
“Yeah, he’s a neighborhood oppa! Me and my parents used to live somewhere nearby when I was a kid and my dad would bring me here a lot as a kid. Me and Jae Hyun oppa grew up together I guess!” you said.
“Yeah, but she doesn’t come by a lot anymore. Not since you two got married anyways. It’s nice to meet you!” Jae Hyun says as he reaches a hand out to Jimin. Jimin shook his hand, and though he was slightly jealous of your relationship with him, he knew it was harmless.
“Same ice cream as usual?” he asks you.
“Uhm, I’ll have the caramel ice cream. Jimin what do you want to try?” you ask.
“Uh, I’ll have the chocolate” Jimin says, quickly skimming through the flavors they had available. Soon after, you both picked your toppings and said farewell to Jae Hyun after paying.
“Do you want to walk around the park for a bit while we eat this? I wouldn’t want to spill anything in your car” you offered.
“Sure, that sounds nice” he said. He doesn’t really remember the last time he was on a proper date. Although he didn’t know if this was considered one since you were practically leading the way. But that didn’t stop his heart from beating as if it were a first date. He hadn’t had one of those in…years. Not since high school. It was always casual hook ups. Nothing lasted long, except for the relationship with his ex that lasted about half a year. He had soon realized the relationship was toxic and she was only out for his money, so he cut it off with her.
Jimin didn’t know if he liked the dinner or dessert more, but he knew that he liked spending the time with you. Any of his “dates” would always recommend all the high end places for dinner, so this was actually a real treat. You both strolled the park, that was not too busy this time at night. A few people walking here and there. A few other couples too. Jimin was surprised by how comfortable he was in this situation. He was thoroughly enjoying the night, and any stress he had was slowly melting away, like the ice cream in the waffle. It reminded him of his childhood, when his life wasn’t so full of worries.
You two eventually sat at a little bench facing a little playground.
“Hey, I think there’s something on top of your ice cream!” Jimin says, pointing to the ice cream peeking out of the fish’s mouth.
“What?” you look down at the ice cream and find nothing out of the ordinary. But before you knew it, Jimin had placed his hand under your hand that was holding the dessert and push it up slightly, causing your nose to land on the ice cream. You felt the cold sensation on your nose.
“Yah!” you almost yelled. “Why’d you do that?!” you asked, but now laughing. You couldn’t help but laugh at the situation,
Jimin let out a hearty laughter. You looked absolutely adorable with the ice cream on your nose and around your mouth, even though it was just a little. Luckily, you had a napkin and wiped it off shortly after.
“I used to do that all the time when I was a kid. No one saw it coming!” he said, thinking he had got the best of you. But while he laughed, you took your ice cream and shoved it lightly on his face. He stopped laughing immediately and looked at you in shock.
“No…YOU didn’t see it coming!” you giggled as you handed him a clean napkin. He started laughing again, realizing that you had got him good.
You both then sat there in a comfortable silence, just looking out on the empty playground. The breeze blew threw ever so lightly and Jimin turned to look at you. Your hair blew beautifully along with the breeze and the moonlight illuminated wonderfully on your skin. He scanned the outline of your face, and when he eyes landed on the side of your lips, he started to laugh again.
“What?” you asked, turning to him. “What’s so funny?” you asked again. He just kept laughing. “Well come on, do share what’s funny! I want to know!” you said, nudging him a little at his side.
“You just have a little ice cream left” he said. pointing to the side of your lips. You tried to wipe it away with your napkin but you couldn’t find the spot. Jimin just laughed as you tried to clean yourself. You were so darn cute, he thought.
He grabbed the napkin from your hand and turned to face you better as you did the same when you felt him take the napkin from your hands. By now, the ice cream had somewhat hardened on your lips, so it was a little harder to wipe off. Jimin inched closer to you, and your heart started to beat uncontrollably fast and you were sure you were a deep red. Jimin soon realized how close he was too, and his initial reaction was to back away. But he was entrapped in your eyes. And without thinking twice, he placed his lips on yours gently. At first, he was scared to even move his lips thinking you wouldn’t kiss him back and truthfully you were a little stiff from the shock. But despite his fears, he slowly moved his lips and he loved the warmth and softness of your lips. And not to mention the sweetness from the ice-cream. He made a mental note to get the caramel ice-cream the next time you both came back.
You really didn’t see it coming. His plump lips on yours felt like heaven. And when he started to move his lips against yours, you were slowly melting. And within seconds, you slowly melted further into the kiss and started to kiss him back. This was the first really kiss you shared with your husband. Not that fake peck on the lips you two shared during the wedding ceremony.
This, this was amazing. And you knew you were never going to get enough and it would be an addiction. But you were still surprised nonetheless and you had dropped your dessert on the floor in the process. After what seemed like an eternity though, Jimin pulled away from you, allowing you both to breathe. He smiled at you, slightly breathless. He was so happy that you kissed him back and didn’t turn him down. He knew his feelings for you had grown a lot over the last couple of weeks and he had only hoped that you might feel the same.
He was too nervous now and didn’t know what to say, so you both turned away flustered. His hands at met yours though, and he intertwined his fingers with yours, like he did back on the picnic. You just continued to smile, still thinking about the sweet kiss. You were too embarrassed to look at your husband, so you chose to look everywhere instead. Your eyes then landed on your little fish waffle on the ground and giggled.
Jimin followed your eyes to the fish on the floor. Thankfully he had finished his long ago, otherwise he knew that his would have been on the floor as well.
“Don’t worry, we’ll get more when we come back next time” he said, smiling at the fish.
“Next time?” you asked.
“only if you want” he said, nervous again.
“Of course” you giggled.
That night contained the first kisses of many to follow. Like couples who first begin dating, you soon found yourselves going out on more and more dates, with more sweet kisses. You soon couldn’t take your hands off of eachother. And pretty soon, the sexual tension was beginning to eat at you too.
You both felt it, and some kisses from soft and sweet to hungry and hard. But it never went past that, despite wanting it.
Jimin felt his sexual frustration grow everyday, and he knew you were slightly frustrated too. You two had been married for about 7 months now, and not once had you two slept together. But his parents still lived with them, and the repairs seemed never ending at their home. After all, it was a big house. He wanted his first time with you to be special, and he also didn’t want the risk of his parents hearing or worse, walking in on them.
But over the last few weeks, you had slowly turned into Jimin’s friend, girlfriend, and wife. You were all those things, and you were now the most precious thing in his eyes. It was crazy how hard he fell for you and how fast, but you were quick to reassure him that you felt the same. One of the greatest things about your relationship was how honest you both were with each other, especially your feelings for one another.
One evening, Jimin’s parents had come out of their rooms, luggage in hand.
“The repairs are finally done and we’ll be moving back in tonight. Thank you so much for letting us stay with you both. We know you both would love to spend the time alone, so we’re sorry for imposing for sooo long” Jimin’s mother said.
“Woah, you’re leaving out of the blue?!” Jimin asked. You and him were cuddled up on the couch, watching a random movie on the couch.
“Yeah, we just heard that the repairs were done. And we’re homesick too!” Jimin’s father added.
“Awh, I wish I could have made a better meal last night then if I knew it was your last night here” you said.
“Oh, well we can always have dinner again another time. Please come and see the house when you have time!” his mother said.
You and Jimin paused the movie and walked with his parents as they got ready to leave.
“Really though, thank you dear. It has been wonderful staying here” Jimin’s mom said as she hugged you.
“No, I loved spending time with you too Eomma” you said honestly. Sure, you were starting to wonder when they would leave, but you were sad when the moment suddenly came out of the blue.
You and Jimin watched as his parents drove away and you both smiled as you closed the door. It was weird being in the house alone now. You both just looked at each other awkwardly before retiring back to the couch.
You pulled yourself close to Jimin again. You loved the warmth that emitted from him and combined with your favorite blanket, you were in heaven. You weren’t really paying attention to the movie as you had already seen it before, but your eyes still focused on the screen. Jimin’s eyes though, were focused on you.
He started slowly running his hands through your hair, something he had found you had liked immensely. And soon he found himself tracing the outline of the side of your face with his finger. You turned to him, confused. He just shrugged and pretended to look at the movie again. But when he felt your turn your head back to the screen, he turned back to look at you.
You were so close to him, so why did…why did he miss you? He wanted you and your everything, so he turned your head to face him and placed a warm kiss on your lips. The kiss grew hungrier each second and before you knew it, Jimin was carrying you back into your shared bedroom.
And well..you know the rest.
As the sunlight fluttered into the bedroom once again, you woke up tangled in sheets with your husband. He was still asleep, and you loved just look at his sleeping face. Last night was…amazing. He had made you feel things you didn’t realize were possible and while sex wasn’t a foreign subject to you, you felt like you were in a whole new world with Jimin. He made sure you felt loved and were well taken care of, and though the night was pretty much sleepless, you couldn’t feel any happier now no matter how tired you were. You ran your fingers along his lips, and resisted the urge to just kiss your husband awake.
“Good morning beautiful” Jimin said, smiling with his eyes still closed.
“You’re awake!” you said while giggling. “Good morning, sweets” you said. Though the nickname started off as a lie, it had stuck now.
Jimin hummed at the name with the smile still on his face. He pulled you in closer to him and you both just laid there, cuddling for a few more minutes before you decided to get up and make something to eat for the both of you. God knew you both were hungry!
7 months ago, you thought your life was cursed. But now, you couldn’t be happier with your husband. You fell in love with a wonderful man, and you had him all to yourself. And you had the rest of your life to spend with him. You already made those promises, even if you didn’t mean them at the time of the ceremony.
But if only you knew about the pain you would face soon in the future. Would any of this be worth it?
A/N: Sorry, I ended this part kind of weird. And I lied. I thought there would be angst in this part, but there isn’t yet. BUT NEXT PART FOR SURE.
F O R . S U R E .
P.s. please let me know what you think of this part. I wasn’t too happy with it, but needed a filler part for the plot I had in mind. I also don’t write smut fyi.
One of my largest arrangements yet, comprising interesting haworthia species of all sorts! Haworthia pumilia, Haworthia arachnoidea, Haworthia pygmaea, Haworthia fasciata, and Haworthia coarctata complement the Aloe in the middle. Similar shapes, but different textures!
Growing up in a hunter’s family was nowhere close to being a
normal life. Sure, you lived in a community, but it was filled with hunter’s
and their families. While you were learning your ABC’s and 123’s, you were also
learning about the different types of monster’s and how to kill them. School
was not a place to socialize. There was no such thing as friends, and you never
even dreamed of having a boyfriend. It was a strict life, one filled with rules
and death followed you everywhere.
It was a different life. Many would call it child abuse, and
in some instances, you could see where that would be true. Yours might not have
been perfect, but your parents cared for you.
Being a hunter, there was a certain community, a certain way of life
that didn’t make it easy to bring in strangers to the life. That’s why,
starting in the early 1900’s, hunters started arranging marriages. With at
least five different hunting communities country wide, it was the safest and
wisest way to make sure that the hunter’s legacy continued.