You are a former student of Nevermore Academy, you knew Mrs.Weems from the beginning of your schooling in your last year you met Marilyn Thornhill, And since then you have decided to continue working with them, not being able to prevent you from staying away from these two women especially during your Saturday morning reading meetings.
Currently I read the best books I’ve ever read, it’s like discovery sometimes I think why people didn’t read that or why people actually.
I discover some of the best book and poem in my life by myself, I wrote some poem and some text inspired by art (painting and other things like you know carving etc...)
Tumblr is my bestfreind to find some inspiration i didn’t post that anywhere, i wanna try to see if people like that type.
Curently i’m in the worst things ever the HighSchool but my school have some cool things for the next year, cool option for my future job i don’ know why but i wanna be an Historian or a psychatrist but in university.
You know teach history fact explain all the things i can or teach people the psychiatry, how to understand the mind (criminal mind) pathology, psychose how people can have mental illness how that’s work.
That’s a big dream I have but I will do that and didn’t (never) fail, that’s like all I have for project.
to return to the beginning all I found on Tumblr all the book the text i found by myself in the library inspired me, to found my Project “my future job what i wanna do later”
(and i rediscover LEGO and i buy a set for halloween very nice set the cat and the mouse)
You know that I write a fanfics about Larissa Weems and Marilyn Thornhill.
Not fun but very fun at the same time,there won't be an update for a while, my PC needs to be fixed, as a result of all this I no longer have the original fanfic files. And so the time that I have to fix it there will be no update.
Sorry but you have,but bad news brings good news I'm working hard on the plot, the rest of my fics with a chronology and a backround so ⚠ it's going to be cool.
When a targaryen calls for blood and fire
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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.
My little people it’s come back I know that i’m not active since a lot of days and I was pretty much lost but ike i’m here now and i’m gonna write a lot of things
How I imagine Chappell's gonna serve cunt in Paris
(baguette / marie antionette outfit)
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 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.
Fun fact some month after that this PC is Bullshit and I lost every motivation and who put all the files in the cloud of my school (spoiler alert)
me
You know that I write a fanfics about Larissa Weems and Marilyn Thornhill.
Not fun but very fun at the same time,there won't be an update for a while, my PC needs to be fixed, as a result of all this I no longer have the original fanfic files. And so the time that I have to fix it there will be no update.
Sorry but you have,but bad news brings good news I'm working hard on the plot, the rest of my fics with a chronology and a backround so ⚠ it's going to be cool.
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