If You Write This My Life Is Yours

If you write this my life is yours

Bad boy x Good boy

Instead of the usual trope the bad boy manipulating the good boy.

Imagine the good boy corrupting the virgin bad boy teaching him new positions and ruining him in ways he didn't think was possible. The one everyone looked up to being the one people should in reality be wary of.

(Just a lil idea)

Posted my first angst-

Wait should i rewrite this gang?‼️

"Don’t worry you’re our addiction darling." Waten said as his twin held down ghost's arms as he pounded into ghost's poor cunt. "stop struggling baby it’s only going to make your time here worse" Wataru hummed while Waten was sucking on one of ghost’s perky tits.

Ghost let out incoherent gasps and moans while struggling to get out of the two deranged twins embrace. How did a small visit turn into getting his pretty pussy ruined by two psychopaths?

"Wake up inmates." Ghost said with a low grunt while keeping his gun close to him as the twins got up and grinned in a psychotic manner. "ghostie!~ how have you been? Did you miss us?~" the twins asked at the same time while looking at ghost with a predatory gaze.

IM TOO LAZY TO FINISH THIS 😭😭😭

Fuck…

The music died long ago

TW: mentions of suicide, funeral, MAJOR character death, like m/n is SUFFERING, shitty spelling, not proofreading

“You were so happy before what happened?”

The man paused for a moment as he looked blankly at his therapist before saying

“I don’t deserve happiness.”

It all started when he was in a mission with one of his comrades tasked by his beloved captain just to be captured by a cruel obsessed man, M/n spent years going through extensive torture and conditioning to be that evil man’s trophy who feared and obeyed whatever that horrible man asked of him.

He was trapped in the tight chains of forced subjugation…years of all kinds of abuse from emotional to physical he’s gone through it all just to feel a numbness in his body every time now, he’s a shell of his former self now…he isn’t happy nor is he carefree, he’s…dead. The old M/n you knew is dead. Wake up. He’s gone. You killed him. Why waste your time mourning? He wanted to die. He’s happy in a place you’ll never be…heaven. Regretting your actions already? Too late.

The mourning of M/n’s death was well expected by those who knew what went on at home…daily degradation and manipulation, assault, torture M/n was bound to kill himself by the third year of this horrible situation it just seemed so expected but unexpected by those who hadn’t known what happened to him….

“He was such a happy man, i can’t see why he’d end it all…!”

“My friend never seemed like he was sad or anything! He was all smiles…why didn’t he tell us?”

It’s always the same…why? why? Why? WHY? Why did he die? Why didn’t he say something? Casual victim blaming to the point where M/n finally ended it all. He’s sick of it. The bloodied knife in his cold palm as he lays there in his own pool of blood, he hates it all. He wants everything to end. He hates his life and this cruel world he was born in. Yet his choices…his freedom was still taken from him. It’s always the same isn’t it?

"Don’t worry you’re our addiction darling." Waten said as his twin held down ghost's arms as he pounded into ghost's poor cunt. "stop struggling baby it’s only going to make your time here worse" Wataru hummed while Waten was sucking on one of ghost’s perky tits.

Ghost let out incoherent gasps and moans while struggling to get out of the two deranged twins embrace. How did a small visit turn into getting his pretty pussy ruined by two psychopaths?

"Wake up inmates." Ghost said with a low grunt while keeping his gun close to him as the twins got up and grinned in a psychotic manner. "ghostie!~ how have you been? Did you miss us?~" the twins asked at the same time while looking at ghost with a predatory gaze.

IM TOO LAZY TO FINISH THIS 😭😭😭

Fuck…

Real

pls rb if you think cuddling doesn't have to be s3xual

im tryna prove a point to my bf's mother help me out