obedite
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This will be a work in progress for a LONG time, like, i've got life and shit. I feel like it will be good when it over though, and maybe someone can follow me through this journey as I articulate my deepest needs and desires from someone onto a public site:)
All criticism is welcome, really.
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- English
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She lifted her hips. A small movement. An inch, maybe two. Then dropped back down with a soft squelch and a gasp that she muffled against his collarbone. Then again. A little higher this time. A little harder.
She was so bad at it.
That was the thing that ruined him every single time. Levy McGarden, brilliant Levy, Solid-Script genius Levy, the woman who could read three languages at once and decode ancient runes in her sleep, could not for the life of her find a rhythm on his cock. She wobbled, she bounced too eager and then too slow. She'd get a good pace going and then forget what she was doing because he'd kiss her, and she'd stop with her mouth open against his.
It was the cutest fucking thing he'd ever seen.
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12 Jul 2026
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She looked at her own body, small, flushed, and completely exposed. Bra crumpled uselessly above her chest. Her belly taut. And below, between her spread thighs, the obscene sight of his thick cock buried inside her, her swollen pink lips stretched taut around the base of him, glistening.
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12 Jul 2026
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She was a married woman now and she was supposed to be composed.
She was riding her husband two hours after the ceremony, dress still on, ring still cold on her finger, and she could not stop making small breathy sounds because he kept twitching inside her. (...)
“…look at ya,” he rasped, lower now, awed almost. “My little wife.”
My little wife.
The words went straight through her like a spell. She felt her insides clench around him, helpless, and Gajeel groaned through his teeth like she’d just stabbed him.
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08 Jul 2026
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It started, like all of Levy's troubles, with a book. A very specific book, well adorned, leather-bound, suspiciously unmarked on the spine, shoved at the back of the restricted section where had no business poking her small, curious nose.
She'd only meant to skim it. Just a chapter, just to understand the diagrams, really, because the anatomical cross-sections were… well, fascinating, from a purely academic standpoint, and she had so many questions, and the marginalia was incomplete, and…
And three days later her notebook was full of cramped, blushing handwriting and her thighs were full of Gajeel.
For research.
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04 Jul 2026
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And worst of all, worst, 'cause it ruins me every time, she's kind. Soft-handed. Patient. She'll wipe sweat off my forehead after I've railed her stupid and kiss my jaw like I'm something precious instead of the iron-eating asshole who almost killed her once. She forgave me when she shouldn't have, she loves me when she shouldn't.
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04 Jul 2026