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Warnings : pre-smut, frustation.
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Lovebirds eh... says Larissa of a sweet way she sits on the bench right next to you just after sitting she took you by the hips lifted you up, and placed you on her thighs she could not help but laugh at you feeling you swaying on her thighs.
Then my dear we are two lovebirds, she whispered in your ear you could not help stuttering trying to answer her something.
You…. Know you should not always believe what Morticia says eh.
Of course, my dear, of course, she would tighten you closer to her and kiss your neck you couldn’t help but smell her hypnotising perfume you’d become a crimson day, Couldn’t think of anything other than the sensation that her lips on your neck might cause as another sensation.
Back to the present:
Always blushing when I’m here isn’t it, my dear I love seeing you like this always a blushing mess under my words and fingers, You could literally give up trying not to the dubious insinuations they made when you were talking about pleasant moments.
You mumbled an inaudible yes in your ear, but she heard it.
You know all this reminds me of very good memories of you lying on that desk moaning my name, Ho yes very, very good memories like the time she took you to her cabin in the mountain Ho yes you had spent the best two weeks of your life.
Honey, Larissa exclaimed as she went to sit in her chair, Come sit on my thighs now little girl Mommy has been waiting for one thing since your return.. You stood up and sat on his thighs.
Talk to me with words Pet, Larissa could only do one thing before she fucked you until you begged her to stop.
Little girl reminds me of who you belong to.
Properly I would say that Hannibal love to smell drugs, and Mark the cashier is a sadistic person when you are a kiddo, and your mom left you and he began to scan too fast and he finish to scan before your mother come, and like you have to wait for 5 minutes.
And I’m pretty sure if Hannibal wasn’t a psychiatrist, he’s gonna own a dear company and he’s gonna be Santa Claus.
I don’t know how long ago, but, I was in English class and I don’t know how we got to talking about fanfiction and one minute I said I was writing stuff on wattpad and my teacher said you could tell me a little bit about what you put on it and I freaked out.
The moral of history does not talk about your account on wattpad to your teacher
I think i'm alive like more alive (but with ad on spotify )
But I don't feel quitte good to write, and i'm very tired at this time I have to work late at this time
I stayed up till 3 am for only one episode of Milf of the Dragon and... I swear I cannot choose green or black, I choose milf.
I swear that my therapist will heard about that okayy I need to see more of them. Olivia Cooke and Emma D'Arcy are fabulous... Do we care about men no we care about women and non binary people.
When Will doesn’t wnat to be with him.
I think he would use the chaos, because he really love not like in a platonic way.
He is obessed with him like Ayano, in Yandere simulator.
Like in the season one “ They first met in Aperitif, with Hannibal immediately becoming intrigued with Will's unique empathy. Soon, Will becomes Hannibal's patient, although not in official capacity, since they are "simply having conversations"”
and yheir conversations is like woaw this is love :
“ Will: "Is this a therapy session or a support group?"
Hannibal: "It's whatever you need it to be."
“Dr. Sutcliffe: "So, how far does this go? Do you put out the fire, or do you let it burn?
"Hannibal: "Will is my friend. We'll put out the fire when it's necessary." “
So what do you think about that ?
Who doesn’t want Gwendoline Christie walking on them with high heels and say, “so good” (she can run me over with a car, i would be thankful) like i would thank her if she does that, and who is normal when they saw her on screen ?
Actually, I think I have a problem, since when I think I’m normal when i want someone to step on me, someone can explain me what my problem is.
Who doesn’t panic when they saw her arghhhhhhh.
Thanks to the person who post that, thanks to you I can do online therapy, i understand my problems what my parent failed in my education, I’m pretty sure that seeing the movie carol too early is the cause of that mess i am now.
Thankfully we are on Tumblr (not Twitter) and no one like her gonna see that like Aubrey Plaza say we are all sick little babies.
Did you watch Wednesday consumed with the desire for Gwendoline Christie to step on you or are you normal?
I just post the fanfic on my tumblr and wattpad
I think i’m gonna write a fanfic about Larissa Weems because she’s so hot and why not.(Like godamn did you saw Gwendoline Christie waka waka hehehehehe she’s so tall and pretty and hot as helllll)
Did i have mention that i’ve got issues.
To sum up: You have known Larissa Weems since she was 16 years old and here you are again 20 years later in her office discussing the possibility of becoming a professor at Nevermore. revelations and possibly smuty things and cute kisses
News about Larissa Weems x reader, i finish the 1st part.
aproximatly the length of the first par is 400 words i know that’s not a lot but you will have a lot of part like more than 20 one per day if i can, I’m reall sorry but i can’t write more than that.