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—jaira burns

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zenon zogratis x fem!reader
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69th part celebration :3
probably the longest smut i've ever written
and im not sure about the plot rn
might change it later on

warning: SEXUAL THEMES!!
mentions of getting high
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His eyes locked by hers that one night, seeing as it was love in first sight. Her coloured mask corresponds to her dress as it lightens her appearance. At that moment he knew that she was the one — a female that lures his desires. Not knowing whether or not the age gap between.

His masked face, blue eyes called by and watched her from afar. His mind screaming out to go to her from the moment she came. He knew that she's gorgeous, and he would like to keep her as her own. Take knowing how much this female enthralled his thoughts out to her scares him. But whatever happens, he will have her.

With that, he hid himself by the crowds and came at the perfect time.

"You will be mine..."

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She flipped her coin, seeing how it was the head instead of the tail, frightens her but she faced reality and headed along with the plan of her senior's idea. "NOO!"

"Do I really have to do this?" The female on gown asked while the male she grew to look up to snapped his sharp blue eyes over to her (e/c) ones.

He smirked, tightening the wraps by her corset, leaving her letting out a yelp of pain. "You were up for it, just now. Why ditch, now?" As air disappeared from her lungs, she winced and let out a stingy moan of hurt.

"I was simply joking around! Don't you know what jokes are?!" Hissing more when this male straightened up her back, knotting the corsets patting the sides down while they stared at what he had made to the female.

He was gifted in many things, which is actually surprising and overwhelming. This man surely must've been multi talented, and gifted by the heavens for all we know. Not to mention his overpowered magic that could definitely do all this mission HIMSELF!

The man snorted, "No. Now, carry on. You look dashing."

He walked away from the girl, with her following behind him with annoyance. "I don't want to hear compliments from a guy that force me into the demon's cage." She pouts. "Besides, how in the world am I welcomed there?!"

He winked back over to her, flashing his usual charming smile. "You got it all covered. You'll be just fine. Your magic will definitely be used to deceive any. You're perfect for this."

"Tch. Whatever." She rolled her eyes, silently extremely pleased and flattered by his words of compliments.

They reached over towards another room with the man holding an expensive-looking thing. "Wear this." She irked in annoyance, taking it into her hands and observed its material.

"What is this? A masquerade ball? How entertaining, Friend." She emphasized the Friend, thinking him as no more than that and maybe lower for what he had done. Though, the male laughed shortly, ruffling her tidied hair for tonight slowly to not do more damage than done.

"How nice. Yourself find it entertaining, as well. That's good to know."

Clenching her fist, punching his sides slightly where all of a sudden a small mouth devours it with a smile. "Woohoo!"

(y/n) grew tired, pulling her fist out of the small demon's mouth who grinned in appearance. She sighed, "Do you know any sarcasm? At this point, you're nothing but a stranger to me."

He patted her back, leading her into his shadows. "Sure. Just make sure not to ever take it off. Let's just get this over with. Come on, darling."

She followed behind him, appearing by a carriage that clearly did not know who it belonged to. Yet, shadows led them into the castle, passing guards and beasts. She sighed in frustration. "Why are they having a ball anyways... Who's going to be there anyway?!"

They were heading to the ball, clearly to help fulfill their missions. It all started off by a joke that she made, before leading it into a life and death situation. They were heading towards the enemy's territory. While she tries to find the triad, the man by her side will sneak in and copy information based on what he finds worthy.

"Shush, you're too loud." His mouth covered by the dark shadows while the demon by his side yawned and leaned by his neck. With his index finger by his mouth to indicate silence which she had no choice but to follow her senior.

"It's the 16th year of their ruling. All the lords and ladies will be there. They're here for the nobles and dukes. They're forcing everyone into one place to murder them all, I suppose. They all have no choice but to come or they'll be beheaded on the spot. And based on my theory, the Dark Triad is up for their rules and lands as well as properties for the Spade."

The man listed, patting the demon by his shoulder with his eyes filled with concentrated magic, observed their surroundings with his cat-demon form, 'Felis'.

She watches him patting the small demon with despitefully vengeance. Holding grudges at this case, "How do you know all this?"

He smirked, not blinking once to observe their surroundings. "I'm too good."

"Yeah, sure." She rolled her eyes. Talking to this man has always made her feel safe. He himself too acknowledged how this girl was his priority and that he was able to show his true colours to her.

"Who knows you're going to get laid with one of the lords."

She punched the man once more, leaving him to let out a laugh. "Oi! I'm nineteen! You may be twenty-eight, but my respects for you decreased by those words you said." He was definitely her senior, which is why it is his job to keep her safe. But this, this mission is out of control, right now.

"My apologies, young one. Though, I am not a virgin."

She blushed in vain, not bothered by his claims. Just embarrassed on how he spoke something like that so easily. "Shut up!! I didn't ask about your love life! I am still young!"

"I'm joking. I sound so rude, didn't I?" He smiled, his eyes returning back to before. "We're here. Be careful, I'll handle things in other rooms as you stay in the ballroom and watch where the triads are."

"Stay safe, dear."

The carriage stopped as the man blended with the shadows, leaving her alone inside and frustrated. "Hey! It's a masquerade ball! How am I supposed to know? Hey!!"

With no answers and signs of return, she leaned back to the carriage's seat, sighing. "I'm alone, now... Tch. Watch me as I become a bad bitch getting laid by the enemy. Wait, no. That's some weird-ass view."

She stood up, readying as the door opened by with her appearing to step unto the cold ground. Sighing, "Right, I can do this." She strided along the hard floor, nervous as she saw the guards with their grimoires opened out.

Standing in front of the man near the large doors who stopped her for registration. "Name?" Holding the bunch of papers slides into his grimoire, which she couldn't see.

Gulping and coming up a name that wasn't hers, she sputtered out the one that she held grudges to at that moment. "Faust." The man went over and searched her name, triggering her senses and fear.

'What paper?! What list?! Just pick, (y/n)!' She swished her finger by her dress, using the magic she owns and gifted. 'Light Magic: Illusionist.'

"Faust?" The guard looked up to the female who squinted professionally with a small cold glare to act like one bossy ass noble. Nodding as an act of deem royal.

"Oh, my apologies, Lady Faust! My sincere most apologies. Welcome. You can follow the red carpet into the ballroom. We hope you enjoy your stay here." A key slowly given to her by a soft-silk cloth, catching her off-guard.

'Stay? Why did nobody mention that I will be staying here for the night? Did I place my name in the wrong list?!' She screams internally, not wanting to stay anymore longer in this horrid place. Knowing how these nobles and leaders in this building will die surely triggered herself even more.

Taking it from his grasp, placing it on her secret pocket. She smiled poshly, forcing the act of the supposed noble. "Why, thank you, gentleman." WIth that, she entered the demon's cage.
Following where the guards lined and guarded, as well as the red carpet below her, she found herself inside a large room with towering ceilings above her. The scent of the riches and royal worth expenses scorched by her nose and brought her infatuated yet uncomfortable. It was deemed expensive, yet to her it was tense knowing these 'innocent' people will die tonight.

Her and her senior couldn't do much in this mission and watch these people enjoy their last night before the surrounding death to consume them. She wasn't sure of how they're going to die, but it could be unexpected...

'This place is huge. And I mean, HUGE!' She awed, staring over the large ceiling with a gaping mouth. Her dress flowed by the floor behind her in a distinctive aura. Everyone minded their own business, paying no mind much to each other and enjoyed their night, though tense of being in the same building as murderers.

She sighed, 'It smells rich. Can't relate.' The promptly servants hurried here and there, avoiding nobles from crashing to serve their way and clean.

She wandered by the ballroom, finding at least a purpose other than searching for the siblings to keep an eye out.

As the people within the room danced and chatted with their gowns and tux, she just stood being lost and confused. Seeming like the party pooper and a lost puppy on the streets, she gained a certain someone's attention. Pushing past aside the thought, she wandered her eyes past different looking nobles and kept an eye out for those who deemed suspicious to her.

An eye watched her from afar, her very movements and actions. Not knowing what was to lead by a single eye contact can do.

"You look dashing, dear."

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"Do you want this?" He whispered by her ears, leaning into her back as they stood inside the room that she definitely did not know of. Her mind blanks and yet she complied by his touch.

"Yes..." She gulped her saliva, inspiring air deeply into her cavity as she felt downright breathless in this male's presence. He bit his lips, aroused by her words. Her voice melody to his ears as he breathed by hers. Her skin is cold by his warm touch, she enjoys it all.

"Then I'll take care of you..."

Her dress falls down by the floor of a foreign room she doesn't recognize whatsoever. It felt strange, extremely odd to her heart. She felt indecisive, but with this drunk mind of her was nothing more but a clown joke.

She's high. She couldn't think straight. That was the worst case scenario.

Her mask was still on, yet he didn't pay any mind of it as it was tradition. A masquerade ball couldn't reveal anyone's identity. Even in a night as spent like this, includes.

His attire was joined by the pile of clothes on the ground. He leaned himself and her down to the bed, pressing a kiss by her cheeks. A lawful moan scorning by his ears. "I sure hope tonight is still young."

He smiled, biting by her ears, earning a thoughtful moan that she tried to hold back. He wrapped his arms around her waist, embracing her into a warm voltage. She enjoyed it, very much enjoy his warmth and scent, finding it impossible to move away from him.

He ran his hands by her back, moving his lips and letting lingers of kisses by her spine. She shivered by his touch, inhaling deeply. He snapped his eyes over to where he saw her head thrown back in pleasure.

Smirking as he moved his fingers along by her sides, wrapping his arm around her, letting her give out a gasp in surprise. "Ah!" He neared her back, kissing the side of her neck, contorting her stomach in great butterflies.

"You like that?" His warm breath swished by her ears, cornering her into a deep agonizing need. She nodded, implying how she loved what he was doing to her. "Y-Yes."

He placed his arm by her armpit, grabbing her up to his lap. Peppering her more with colourizing marks by her skin. Letting out a small wale, crying out how well he was doing. He smugly smiled, taking in her cries and moans deep into his soul. "That's it... I'm great, aren't I?"

"Yes... You're the best..." She panted, feeling his hands wander all over her body. Touching every part of skin she had, familiarizing himself to her, and her to him.

He smiled, pressing a gentle kiss by her cheeks, fanning his warm breath. "Baby, I haven't started the best part, and you're already like this?" Her pants and genuine moans of innocence were deeply arousing to him. Her purity hymned his ears.

He roamed his index and middle fingers, going lower and down by her inner core, blazing past whenever he landed by her nerves. Pressing in his fingers into her innocence, snapping her eyes wide. "Ah!"

His caused by her, fidgeting and pushing into her tight core. His calloused yet long fingers edged her from time to time as she panted harder while leaning against his chest. "I-It hurts—!" She winced and gulped her air in an array.

He squinted his eyes, watching how she reacted along by his fingers, pushing a smile on his face. "You're tight. And you're high." His tongue whelmed by her skin, lapping her neck as he fiddled by her tight core, expanding it to adapt for further actions.

Her eyes were dark and glazed. Her mouth opened with her back arched in a reflex of his touches. His other arm slithered by her waist while the other hand occupied in fondling her buds. Every pant was directed to his ears and hers. They both can hear it clearly, just mind hazy.

"Who... are you...?" She sighed, squirming as he inserted another digit by her core, moaning innocently. He blinked, smiling, blowing her ears in uttermost sincerity, "Take a guess, dear."

Letting out a whale of wines, not getting any clue other than his blue eyes and black hair. The mask covering his appearance, along with her hazy vision was not helping. But she knows for sure that he's hot. "I don't know. I don't know anyone here~"

Her breath reeking in alcohol that she got wasted in. Not to mention her young age. This might as well be a crime to him, but he couldn't think straight. Whatever in that drink is confusing to comprehend. "Oh, really?"

"How sad you are. What's your name, gorgeous?" He pushed his fingers deep inside her, curling as she cried in bliss.

"(y-y/n)." Painting of exhaustion and great pleasure, she couldn't handle how things are going. Remembering the man she looked up to joking about losing her virginity to a rich noble was not the plan. But it seems like things are off now.

"Good girl." He smirked, partaking and fondling by her insides, gesturing his fingers that brought her wild mad.

She silently screamed, gripping her nails by his pale skin, letting out a moan as her edge neared. Overwhelmed by the extremely profound experience and feeling, she didn't know much how to react — instead, she bit her lips, drawing enough blood for it to run by his nostrils.

He knew it was that iron smell extremely well, but knowing how he was in bed instead of in battlefields, it worried him that he went and observed where it came from. "Darling?"

The tears streaming by her cheeks full of uttermost pleasure drowned her. She continued her way and let out a noise. "It-It's so good~"

He blinked before smiling. "I am not into the serious deal. But, baby, you're hella fine~" He moaned back, finding her knot becoming undone by his fingers. He grinned as his fingers drifted by his lips. "You're sweet. I love it."

Letting her fall onto the bed, arching her back as she desperately wanted another release as her core was still sensitive. Her heart and stomach churned in delicacy as his tongue moved along by her insides. The feeling of wet muscles inside of her was enough for her to wale.

"W-Why didn't I know that interactions like this are so pleasurable!" She whimpered, cumming her way towards the unknown man's mouth cavity. His tongue glided and fiddled with her insides as if it were his fingers' replacement.

He chuckled, sending vibrations down her spine, making her shut her eyes shut in furthermost leisure. Her mouth wide and tongue out like a dog; she's new to this and yet acting as a wild feral. He loves that.

"Perhaps it's because I am the one doing it, dear." He licked his lips, messy and about by the clean ups he has done. Seeing as she laid with her legs wide open for him and exposed as the sheets merrily smelled like what they had been doing. Her eyes closed in holding the crazy amount of holds to not scream out loud to the world of how good she felt.

"How was it?" He smiled, kissing her cheeks as her eyes sultry opened slightly to see his masked face.

Her face red and flustered, by the alcohol and save embarrassment. "M-More, please..."

"You're young, I'm sure of it. I can't say much but daddy's got your back, dear. I'll make sure tonight to make the most of it." Heathens craved by her insides as it was twitching by over sensitivity. Any slight of touch could even make her further wet by it.

And he triggered more of it.

"Ngahh!" She whined, holding his shoulders as his shaft lined up by her and teased her openings. Flaps, red and gushed by yours truly, he thought. He was treating her like a queen by a god of bed like him.

He wiped her forehead and took her into another kiss. Watching with those overly sharp blue eyes with a smile of mischief. "I'll be sure to carve myself down to your memory lane. Tomorrow you will be weak on your knees and begging for more. If you were able to walk though, dear."

"Do you want that?"

"YES!"

Grinning like a mad man, he forced. "Beg like your life depends on it."

"Please! Make this the best night of my life! I am a thirsty young bitch who wants your cock so bad!" She answered truthfully, forcing her hips upwards in hopes to meet his friend that carries his genetics and future properties. Let's just hope nothing gets messy.

"Age doesn't matter at this rate. You're drunk." He inhaled her scent, sighing in comfort. His eyes closed before opening them to see pleading eyes that wished for more of him. He held her hands up above her head, saying.

"But so am I."

"It hurts!" She cried, holding his broad shoulders for support which he doesn't mind entirely. He finds it extremely pleasing and pleasuring. His shaft tightened and wrapped by her warm gentle core, so innocent and new.

He lightly kissed her face, his mask covering most of his appearance lightly touching her skin. He waited for her to get used to the pain, giving her support. "You're a virgin? I'll take care of you, dear. It's a pleasure."

"I will, indeed." Smiling and taking her into a passionate kiss filled with love and care. They tangled their fingers to one another, enjoying the forthcoming pleasure that began to surge her. His gentle and care well actions tightened her heart, falling deeper for an anonymous stranger. This anonymous stranger that she's laying with.

"Y-You... who are you?" She moaned, clutching his hands as they moved on the bed in a rhythm. Her arms up to view her mask face slowly falling from her face as it couldn't handle the large movements.

He hummed in questioning. "You really want to know who I am? Won't you fear me?" Groaning softly, feeling her clenching on his cock harder. His blue eyes sharp and watched her face in bliss. She arched her back, impaling himself deeper into her as he thrust gently into her in fear of hurting her.

She gulped the gathered salivarius water down her throat, nodding as sweat dripped by the side of her head. "Y-Yes. P-PLEASE!" Her words came out loud as cornered her deeper into her cervix walls, hitting her g-spot. "Ah!!"

He smiled once more, admiring her movements with his eyes slightly droopy and high. Pressing kisses down her breast, enjoying the way she goes and flinching some times. Exhaling the air that he didn't realize that he's been holding unto. This girl... is remarkable. "Your reactions are adorable, darling."

Her moans roamed the room she unexpectedly crashed in. Not that she expected this to happen in the first place. Her eyes were heavy and tired, but her mind was stimulated and excited just like him. This stranger did wonders to her; she wished for it to last forever.

"I am afraid that I can't tell you. You will most exactly be going to regret this the next day." He huffed, letting out a deep growl off his lips, arousing her senses even more as he penetrated her holy course.

The large bed creeks as he thrust into her. The beads of sweats followed by their forehead. With the cold climate outside, they bothered nothing. Their shares were enough to warm the whole room, as they too had sweats falling by the sheets. He exhaled, smirking as she clenched harder on him. "Something that you need, darling?"

Sucking hard by her neck, urging another yelp of moans that she held back to. His unknowingly sharp canines pierced by her skin, edging the pain into pleasure. "Ah~ Harder!" His hand clasped by her mouth in hopes to hold her moans back. He knew his powers can do wonders but exposing it tonight won't really help much of the situation. This could be best to distract her from the soon-to-be-dead nobles.

"With pleasure." Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, holding back the overloaded pleasure contained inside of her. He rammed into her, this time harder than before. Her screams and moans of pain yet regulation of bliss were muffled by his large hands.

"P-Please, harder!" She cried, clenching harder on his hand. It was then where this man thought of a way, not minding anything more than to please her. Bones began to wrap themselves by her wrist, his hand moved along and took a grasp of her breast that he enjoys. "Hold on, baby."

Her heated core was slippery and clenching so deeply to his. Tight and warm just like how he wants it. Her insides load with his long shaft that directed her insides and messed things up. She wasn't sure of whether teens her age were experiencing these kinds of things with a stranger but she'll gladly enjoy it.

This was her time after all. Yet, she's gaining a whole other level of pleasure in one night with a man of a stranger while she was drunk. Not to mention, a man that is secretly an adult and a man that to have gotten tipsy over a drink that was spiked harder than he thought.

She didn't want tonight to end.

Her guts were disarranged and yet arranged by himself. How he's doing things to her was truly magnanimous. Mingling the lust he too possessed and secret desires that he wished to try. He wanted to try them all in one night. Other than that, with a female, he barely knows yet took interest in so deeply.

His fingers gripped her sides, by her ribs, taking in her deeper into a middest darkest abyss of lust that he consumed her in. Her moans and whines of pleasures. Care and holding gently not to hurt her but enough to give her the needs she wanted.

She felt it. She felt how her body moved in sync with a man she barely knows. But she was dizzy and hazy, just blinded with stupidity and needs. Her insides were sore as she gave out her most in holding the extremely gifted pleasures he gave.

"Y-You're so good at this." She cried. Trembling under his hold as he led her on to her edge for the third time that night.

He smiled, whispering by her ears. Talking dirty as if it was the magic he was given to by gift. His talent must have been talking like a rich man who fucks, daily. Though, he doesn't do such things as it disgusts him.

Her walls clenched by his wand, slowing his shaft which he adds more speed and pressure down. The friction was too stimulating that tears fall by her eyelids in pure honing life. This man seriously just brought her into a new dimension. A new reality.

His grunts echoed by her mind, growing tirelessly by the surging excitement. How he thrust into her brought flames of extraordinary pleasures throughout her whole body, feeling the desired frictions coming more and more through by force.

Her edge closing by, with the creaks on the bed, it was enough for him to hold the headboard whilst her wrist tied by those sharp bones that she didn't realize what it was. There was something holding her back as she clenched her palm in distinctive hard on washes of relief went down on her. She wanted to scrape and scratch his back so badly until it bleeds.

"S-Sir!" She whimpered and moaned. Sighing out as she moved along with his figure leading her. He hummed in response, "What is it, baby?"

"Please, re...lease me..." She huffed and panted as her thighs slapped with his. Feeling how his groin directed impact by her intersections, deeply impaling himself deep inside of her. Her face flustered red as her body shifted sideways. One of his hands holding her thigh as he fucked her sideways, curling another noise out of her. "Hngh~"

He saw the determination by her eyes, reluctantly complying her words. "Hold me, scratch me, do anything to me, baby. Do as you please." The bones disappeared and her nails latched themselves by his back, earning the deep groan of his. "Didn't know you were that needy, baby."

His close neared just as like her's. He accelerated his speed just as she scratched his back till it bleeds. The red liquid falling into the white sheets and covers, staining its pure white to red. "I'm close--" He grunted, deep-sighing his ecstasy silently.

Her eyes shut close feeling the searing bliss and sloppy thrust by her comfortable and widened pathway. Heeding the thoughts of releasing by her mind, coming close. "I fe-el weird-!" Gulping her gathered saliva, releasing the knot she has been holding all this time.

He smiled, feeling the wash of pleasure down by his spine. He knew what it was really, fortunately releasing on her stomach that he deeply adores. He panted as he laid by her said, panting silently as her juice splattered by the covers they laid on. Taking a towel by his side unknowingly, taking care of the aftermath of their intercourse.

Her legs now shut and under the covers that were actually his. This stranger's bed that was one of the people she was supposed to watch out for that night by the words of her senior. But she didn't know that he himself didn't know that there was a spy among them and that he laid with her.

This female that is indeed far younger than him laid by his bed while the now dead nobles outside laid lifelessly, dead with no regards and shown mercy. He didn't remember, since he was fuzzy and dizzy himself. He laid by her side, pressing a gentle kiss by her lips as she laid in exhaustion, by both their interaction and the drink that she sought down previously.

"I realized how foolish it will be to leave you unknown with answers." He half-lidded admired the female's sleeping face, still covered by the mask she had. The streaks of tears by her cheeks decorating and adding more beauty.

His curiosity over her real face surely intensified. Knowing that the female was deep asleep and him slightly tired by the drink he drowned on, he slowly slid her mask enough to see her peaceful face. The heartwarming feeling to see her crowded his heart.

"You're beautiful..." His lips claiming her's once more before he placed back the mask she wore the night. "I wish for you not to leave me. I simply want to know more of you."

He closed his eyes, wrapping his arm around her grasp. "My name is Zenon."

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"How did you not know?" The next day came by, she woke up on the bed she usually sleeps in. The male she looked up to, drank by his cup of coffee, sleep-deprived.

"I don't know! I was drunk!"

"Nineteen and had drunk sex. How wild of you." He smirked, leaning by the wall while accompanying the now awakened and aware of what she did back in the night. The coffee blown inside the male's nostrils flowed by her's.

She sighed, clutching her head, still dizzy. "I couldn't find the Dark Triad that night. Sorry."

He sighed, shutting his eyes shut as he leaned by the wall. "Well, I did. Everyone got slaughtered that night, and somehow you, dear, lived. I saved you, of course."

"Shit. It's my fault." She stressed herself out. The man patting her head with a sad smile. "We couldn't do much, anyway, dear. Their death was bound to happen. But still, it did pains me knowing I couldn't save them. Anyways, you should get dressed."

She snapped in realization. Hiding under the sheets that were wrapped by her waist. "Wait, You saw me... naked?!"

He sighed, turning away, huffing even though peeking his student. "And why should I look? I respect females, (y/n)."

She sighed, jeering. "Well, I'm sorry but I want my dignity."

"Not your virginity? You lost it to a stranger, while drunk especially." He snorted, with a smirk. Taunting her while she closed her face with her two palms. "Stop! I want to forget! It was great, though!"

The man walked away from his student's room, preparing their meal of the day. "Young ones these days. Just confusing."

"I can hear you, Nacht-san!"

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Away and confused to where she was, the bare man woke to no one beside him. The beauty's warmth and intoxicating smell disappeared. He grew to panic, thinking she was one of those who died along. But she was nowhere to be found...

"Where is she?!"

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❝ why don't beg on your knees for me? ❞
—goddess, jaira burns

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requested.

right its kinda off. ive been thinking so much lately, it's overwhelming 😭😭
got into drawing and editing so im quite busy too ;-;
btw hope u enjoyed this— cuz it surely took a while🤧
i might edit this later on, since its quite off as i said before.

thank u for 63k btw ITS INSANE HOW THIS IS GOING SO FAST😭😭 THANK U!! and btw,

how's the pain going btw? 😌