The Love Of My Life Is Gone, And I Can't Just Call Her And Say I'm Sorry And Have Her Come Back. She's

The love of my life is gone, and I can't just call her and say I'm sorry and have her come back. She's gone forever. So yes, Monique, that is something I do regret. I regret every second I didn't spend with her. I regret every stupid thing I did that caused her an ounce of pain. I should have chased her down the street the day she left me. I should have begged her to stay. I should have apologized and sent roses and stood on top of the Hollywood sign and shouted, 'I'm in love with Celia St. James!' and let them crucify me for it. That's what I should have done. And now that I don't have her, and I have more money than I could ever use in this lifetime, and my name is cemented in Hollywood history, and I know how hollow it is, I am kicking myself for every single second I chose it over loving her proudly.

Taylor Jenkins Reid, The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo

Flirty!Yuzuha who recently made her way into your mind and heart. She keeps on pestering, tailing you, and tagging along wherever you are. Yuzuha who kept gatekeeping you from others as if there’s a label for what’s happening between you two. As usual, the two of you are bickering like an old married couple. The cause of the petty fight? Yuzuha herself.

“Why did you have to ruin my possible date in a long time?!” You complain, furious with how the girl acted earlier.

Yuzuha merely shrugs her shoulders at you, she can’t help the teasing smile that’s present on her lips, “They don’t deserve someone like you.”

You frowned at her statement and stopped walking, eyes glaring daggers at her, “Who deserves me then, huh? Tell me!”

The girl halts her steps, the smile all for you to see causing an irk to appear on your forehead. Does she find your miserable love life amusing?

“Oh do we have to really think about that?” Yuzuha’s tone mocking you, riling you up further. “If you’re not gonna do anything good then leave. I have another blind date to go to.”

Yuzuha sighs, massaging her temples as if she can’t help your obliviousness. “How about we go on a date instead?”

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Do yourself a favor and learn to grab life by the balls.

Omg can we get one for yae where she finds out her s/o can squirt??

yae miko finding out you can squirt

nsfw . mdni . (sub) female reader (afab, she/her usage)

mirror sex, squirting, fingering, overstimulation, dacryphilia

squirting is one of my fav concepts ty anon 👍 good tastes !

she’s pristine, proper, and most importantly polished.

she isn’t messy, and that extends to sex, as well. she’ll cup her hand under you when you cum from her fingers; she’ll place towels on the bed so it’s an easy clean up; she’ll finger you rather safely—nothing too messy in which she cannot clean.

yae takes pride in looking so seductive and perfect—fair skin, polished nails, smooth fingers. she likes watching as your cum stretches and ropes between her fingers, sure, but that was normally where she would stop for the night and tease you.

so one night in particular, she was in a rather needy mood; you were seated on her lap, your bareback pressed right against her clothed chest. in front of you was a full body mirror, where you were forced to watch her fingering you so roughly even after you came multiple times. something about the slick of your cum coating her fingers—your juices spilling in and out of you according to her movements—suddenly felt so addicting to her. and something about the way you were squirming so much.

maybe it was the added factor that she could see everything in your reflections; or perhaps it was because your cunt looked so pretty taking in her cum-soaked fingers.

“miko…” you began to whine. “‘s too much now…” and yet her fingers still kept sliding in and out at an unrelenting pace. “please… can’t hold it…”

“what’s that, darl’?” she hummed against your neck, practically driving your senses wild. “gonna cum again?”

“n-no,” you squirmed, you body practically trying to reject her fingers—which only went faster at the sound of your whines. “please… ‘m gonna—”

miko froze as you began crying out, and when you squirted on her fingers. it was such a mess—spilling all over her hand, to the floors, and her feet. the reflections in the mirror displayed your juices dripping out of your wriggling body; so messy, and yet somehow so pretty.

without a second thought, miko’s fingers were back inside you, and she hoisted up your body to put your pussy more on display in front of her mirror. you practically cried as her fingers plunged into your drenched cunt at an ungodly fast pace this time—and you couldn’t keep up as she finger fucked the rest of your squirt out of you. your juices shot out against her fingers, and she licked her lips as some of it hit the glass of the mirror.

in no time, she pinned you down back on her lap, kissing the cute little tears streaming down your face from overstimulation. her fingers just kept pounding in and out as she stared intently at the mirror, hoping to get another one out of you.

messy, but she learned to love it.

Joan: Celia?

Celia: *sigh* Evelyn used to call me Celia.

Joan: Because it’s your fucking name.

Evelyn Hugo was bisexual and spend the majority of her life madly in love with her fellow actress Celia St. James.

- The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo.