"If you take even a single step outside the protective circle you stand in, the Guardians of this realm will wake up and pursue you, Master."

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Kitty does not know what to do with the butterfly that landed on its paw.

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Kitty does not know what to do with the butterfly that landed on its paw.

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oh fuck every time i see it i laugh so fucking hard. i have to reblog this every time. i can’t not reblog this
lOOK AT THE GUY IN THE BACKGROUND HE’S LAUGHING HIS ASS OFF

this is so great omg

He looks at his hand like it’s the first time he’s ever seen it.

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oh fuck every time i see it i laugh so fucking hard. i have to reblog this every time. i can’t not reblog this

lOOK AT THE GUY IN THE BACKGROUND HE’S LAUGHING HIS ASS OFF

this is so great omg

He looks at his hand like it’s the first time he’s ever seen it.

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Anita slowly opened her eyes-trying to stretch her arms and legs as they were stiff from her heavy sleep… she couldn’t move them…. “What?” she tried moving her arms and legs, finding them tied tightly to the bedposts.  She gritted her teeth angrily, “GHIRAHIM! THIS ISN’T FUNNY! WHERE ARE YOU?!”

((of course she’d think it was him at first… XD))

"Not without a fight…" I said, gently holding her hand still. I could see the frantic look in her eyes, but I try to calm her down with a smile.

Anita wiped at her eyes, his words comforting her slightly-and still just the fact that he could remain so calm in such a situation like this… perhaps it was for her sake, and she wanted to be strong-and for a few moments she could be-but then fear would take over again… so many possibilities, so many things could happen in such a short time… if any a time had taught Anita this it was this particular night… not to mention the night her Mother had left…  everything had changed for her then as well… she gazed up at Marshall slightly.  If he were caught… she wouldn’t know what to do… “G-Ghirahim… h-he said he’d pay for your release… i-if you were captured…” she didn’t know why she said it, telling him of Ghirahim’s proposal from earlier-she simply needed some form of comfort to hold onto if Marshall were in fact taken in… “not without a fight’ he’d said-but even if he fought there was still the possibility that he’d lose…  she wanted at least some form of hope that he wouldn’t be gone forever if it should come to it… even if it brought her to the point of nearly believing Ghirahim’s words-God forbid! 

Anita suddenly appeared in Marshall's house-the familiar red & gold diamond pattern associated with her magics shimmering around her for a moment before dissipating into thin air. She smiled down at Marshall's shocked face-a hand outstretched for his bass. Perhaps he'd been beginning to start a jam session? Anita didn't care. Meeting his confused look with her mischievous one she draped an arm dramatically across her forehead, falling back to drape herself against his lap, "Marshall, I'm BORED!"

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"Agh!" Marshall finally took the time to recognize what was happening and already, she was on his lap. "You’re bored eh?" He was bored as well, and had already played with his bass three times already. His hands were chapped. He was obviously an expert on having fun. "Why did you come to me? Ghirahim is obviously much more fun, right?"

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“Ohhh… M-Marshall! W-Why do you have to tease me?!” Anita continued to squirm in his grasp, pleasure wracking her body, even more so now that he’d begun playing with her clit again.

He moaned as a response to her statement, but came out and started licking her clit, only to tease her with slight pleasure. “Want more?”

“You know I do!” Anita whimpered at his touch, “please… Please, Marshall, I want more!” She begged.

He sucked her clit teasingly once again. “You can do better than that…”

"Marshall, please!!!" Anita couldn’t believe he was making her beg further!  He was driving her insane!  "Mmmm… d-don’t… don’t suck like that! Y-You’ll make me come!" she whined pathetically as she struggled vainly in his hold on her legs. 

Come eh?

Marshall did exactly what she had told him not to do, sucking her clit like he did before.

"MMM!! MARSHALL!!!" Anita cried out, tossing her head back as she came-just as she’d told him she would. 

Marshall smirked victoriously and leaned up to her. “Who said you could come?”

Anita’s eyes went wide at the question. She breathed deeply, chest heaving in heavy breaths as she tried to gain control of her breathing after the orgasm had left her nearly weak. She blushed, having not heard such a statement in a long time-even from Ghirahim. “I… I couldn’t help it! I warned you… You just kept playing with me.. Teasing me… And…. And it felt so good…” She let out a soft chuckle, a smirk playing at her lips as she managed an apologetic gaze-easily managable after years of practicing it. “I just couldn’t take it, Master… I’m a bad girl, I know… I’m sorry.” If one didn’t know better it would almost seem as if she were asking or perhaps even begging for punishment. Anita was used to such action from her Father; who happened to be her former Master as well-he’d ask her the same question from time to time-but for the first time Anita found herself silently craving it-especially from Marshall…

Marshall gave a devilish smirk. “You should be punished…” He lifted her legs against his shoulders again, slowly inserting himself.

"Mmmm…" Anita whined slightly at the penetration, keeping one eye open simply to watch him.  She returned his own devilish smirk with one of her mischievous ones, "I’m to be punished with pleasure then, Master?"

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This morning I woke up and I could still see the moon in the sky so I whispered, “Dawn of the first day, 72 hours remain.”

ladderboss:

wtf kind of turtle is that

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wtf kind of turtle is that

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26 Male Survivors Of Sexual Assault Quoting The People Who Attacked Them

http://www.buzzfeed.com/spenceralthouse/male-survivors-of-sexual-assault-quoting-the-people-who-a

This needs more notes.

no one seems to care if they are guys 

reminder that rape and sexual abuse happens to everyone, not just girls

I love this.

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(( Put “Claimed” In my ask box and I’ll generate a number below. NSFW Version # 5-Own me tied in bed naked for two nights. (well, this should be fun… XD)))

Anita slowly opened her eyes-trying to stretch her arms and legs as they were stiff from her heavy sleep… she couldn’t move them…. “What?” she tried moving her arms and legs, finding them tied tightly to the bedposts.  She gritted her teeth angrily, “GHIRAHIM! THIS ISN’T FUNNY! WHERE ARE YOU?!”

((of course she’d think it was him at first… XD))

Anita smiled back, already feeling at ease even before he’d mouthed the words-which she mouthed back, the last traces of her nervousness diminishing. She knew Marshall would get them through this… Someway, somehow… She trusted him completely. Anita knew she was safe with him, no matter what happened.

I can see that she no longer worried about the situation, despite the terrible even that just unfolded. I had to hope that Gale doesnt give Fionna a call, otherwise I might have to deal with her too. “Eat babe…” I said to Anita.

Anita had nearly forgotten the food sitting before her. He was right-food would do her good. She had barely even tasted it before, nervousness and fear overriding every sense. She smiled bringing the food to her lips, fully tasting it. “Mmm… Delicious!”

"Thank you!" Said Gale from the other side of the table. 

I took a few sips as well, and my beloved was right. It was delicious. Perhaps Gale would serve us well after all. Maybe we could rest tonight.

“Thank you so much again,” Anita turned to Gale, once again thanking their hostess. “We really had no where else to go…”

"Well at least my house can be of use to somebody…" She smiled back at us. That was when her phone rang. "Shit. Gotta go to work. Sucks being an on call nurse…"

"I wouldn’t know…" Anita shrugged apologetically, watching as Gale got up from the table to begin getting ready.  When the girl had finally left to go to another room Anita slumped back in her chair, finally releasing that relieved breath she’d been holding.  "I hate this…" she whispered softly, staring at the ceiling.  "I hate this so freaking much!"

I took her hand and kissed it, lovingly. “It’s okay babe… We’ll make it through this…”

"How?" Anita turned to him.  She trusted him, but she still wished to know what exactly he was planning on doing.  "You can’t expect us to stay here forever-it wouldn’t be right…" she would feel wrong imposing on Gale for a long period of time-especially with the risk involved.  "How do you expect us to get away? Marshall they won’t stop searching for you."  it had completely slipped Anita’s mind that once they identified the license plates on her and Fionna’s car that the cops would soon be searching for her as well.  Her thoughts were merely of Marshall.  

I nodded and smiled, trying to calm my love. “Babe, we will make it work okay? Trust me.”

Anita nodded, her gaze apologetic. “I’m sorry… I’m not really helping matters much am I? Worrying like I am?” She would have been fine had they met at their scheduled time-unsure of what would happen, yes, but fine all the same… If Fionna hadn’t been driving on that road-oh, if she, herself, had simply paid more attention!-everything would have been fine… “Marshall… P-promise me you won’t let them take you away…” She didn’t need to describe who ‘them’ were, it was pretty obvious by now. “Don’t let them take you…” Tears streamed slowly down her cheeks before they quickened rapidly, and Anita’s features contorted painfully, as if agony had taken over. She turned to Marshall, nearly collapsing in his arms, hugging him close, holding him tight, her chest heaving with frightful, depressed gasps of tears, “please… Please… Promise me you won’t let them… No matter what happens… Please!”
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Anita suddenly appeared in Marshall's house-the familiar red & gold diamond pattern associated with her magics shimmering around her for a moment before dissipating into thin air. She smiled down at Marshall's shocked face-a hand outstretched for his bass. Perhaps he'd been beginning to start a jam session? Anita didn't care. Meeting his confused look with her mischievous one she draped an arm dramatically across her forehead, falling back to drape herself against his lap, "Marshall, I'm BORED!"

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"Agh!" Marshall finally took the time to recognize what was happening and already, she was on his lap. "You’re bored eh?" He was bored as well, and had already played with his bass three times already. His hands were chapped. He was obviously an expert on having fun. "Why did you come to me? Ghirahim is obviously much more fun, right?"

anita-quinn

“Ohhh… M-Marshall! W-Why do you have to tease me?!” Anita continued to squirm in his grasp, pleasure wracking her body, even more so now that he’d begun playing with her clit again.

He moaned as a response to her statement, but came out and started licking her clit, only to tease her with slight pleasure. “Want more?”

“You know I do!” Anita whimpered at his touch, “please… Please, Marshall, I want more!” She begged.

He sucked her clit teasingly once again. “You can do better than that…”

"Marshall, please!!!" Anita couldn’t believe he was making her beg further!  He was driving her insane!  "Mmmm… d-don’t… don’t suck like that! Y-You’ll make me come!" she whined pathetically as she struggled vainly in his hold on her legs. 

Come eh?

Marshall did exactly what she had told him not to do, sucking her clit like he did before.

"MMM!! MARSHALL!!!" Anita cried out, tossing her head back as she came-just as she’d told him she would. 

Marshall smirked victoriously and leaned up to her. “Who said you could come?”

Anita’s eyes went wide at the question. She breathed deeply, chest heaving in heavy breaths as she tried to gain control of her breathing after the orgasm had left her nearly weak. She blushed, having not heard such a statement in a long time-even from Ghirahim. “I… I couldn’t help it! I warned you… You just kept playing with me.. Teasing me… And…. And it felt so good…” She let out a soft chuckle, a smirk playing at her lips as she managed an apologetic gaze-easily managable after years of practicing it. “I just couldn’t take it, Master… I’m a bad girl, I know… I’m sorry.” If one didn’t know better it would almost seem as if she were asking or perhaps even begging for punishment. Anita was used to such action from her Father; who happened to be her former Master as well-he’d ask her the same question from time to time-but for the first time Anita found herself silently craving it-especially from Marshall…