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are ppl not working on mondays ??? why is the first day for the week slow for some reason ?? i never got why there’s like, no one outside ?? it’s not even that hot today
are ppl not working on mondays ??? why is the first day for the week slow for some reason ?? i never got why there’s like, no one outside ?? it’s not even that hot today
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Here's the cat burglar. She wears comfy clothes and has zero social skills. She has sex appeal but only if you're into a very specific type of woman, and crucially she has zero idea she has it. She probably doesn't know what an innuendo is.
Here's the hacker. He's a Black nerd, and also the most moral character of the bunch. He's a nerd but also not socially awkward; in fact, he's the second best at grifting, right after the person who's been doing it for decades.
Here's the muscle. In his heart of hearts, he is a chef. He is tough and manly but he uses that to look out for the working class and children and everyone else the system leaves behind. He's feared by politicians and he reminds his friend to tip the delivery person.
Here's the femme fatale. She's over forty years old, and she's the one seducing the mark. She's the heart of the team. Her calling is to be a director. She loves attending her own funeral.
Here's the mastermind. He's the only one who doesn't start out as a career criminal. He manipulates his own crew, kills two people after promising them he won't, and takes deals behind their back. He was in seminary school.
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in whatever way you’re celebrating today, take a second to recognize and remember that the fight for independence didn’t start with george washington, continental army, and the colonies fighting the british. for so many, independence wasn’t really obtained in 1776… nor did it begin with the revolutionary war.
it started with captured africans jumping off boats before they were forced to shores of the americas. it started with indigenous communities fighting against european colonizers and settlers. it started with black people in many parts of the americas working to free their loved ones, each other, and themselves by risking their limbs and lives and running away. it started with maroon communities being forged by escaped enslaved populations and indigenous communities who also rebelled against entire militaries that sought them either subservient or dead. it started with slave revolts.
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⌗ ⠀ soldier boy ‘benjamin’ ⠀ ✗ ⠀𝒇 ! muse , O.963k . ⠀ 𓊈 ⠀reader has long hair ༝ reader has tits + pussy ༝ abled - bodied ༝ reader was written with a black woman in mind but there’s no description of her ethnicity here ༝ 6Os ! alternative universe ༝ crude language ( its sb after all . . ) ༝ sex working ( self explanatory ; reader is a pornstar ) ༝ degrading language ༝ slut shamming ( kinda ) ༝ mean ! soldier boy ? ༝ no use of y / n ⠀𓊉 ⠀ ✴︎ ⠀ 𝒎𝓲𝗻𝗼𝗿𝘀 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁 .
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝓻𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬⠀ ⠀𝐚𝐫𝐞⠀ ⠀𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝⠀!
⠀𓊈 ♰ 𓊉 ⠀݁⠀⠀⠀˖⠀⠀ 𓃭 ⠀゛⠀𝓦𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐑 , you hadn’t expected to see Soldier Boy manspreading over the overly expensive couch occupying the middle of the room . His face was smooth , freshly shaven . He held a whiskey glass in one hand while the other rested loosely on his thigh . You lifted a brow and kept your words to yourself . Your silk ponytail danced gracefully as you walked towards the vanity . The loose baby blue baby doll dress floated beautifully around your body , conceiting the defined curves of bust from being seen. All except your bouncing tits he couldn’t dart his gaze away from .
“ What are you doing here ? I thought you had an event at noon . “ You inquired. Two fingers held the cotton pad you were using to rub off the heavy make up you wore for today’s filming . Vanessa had been fond of make over, looking good, neat, presentable . . But that funky make up you was forced to use to look decent on screen always bothered you more than the creepy men you had to film with from time to time .
“ I still do .” From the mirror you watched him rise from his seat with a grunt . He strode his way , wrist twirling the brown liquor sitting at the bottom of its glass . “ Told them to go fuck themselve . I’m not a fucking preacher .”
“ Oh .” Was all that exited your lips . Many religious associations had been built off from normal people, choosing supes as the faces of many . Of course, the skilled PR team engaged by Vought America thought it was a good idea, and pressed many supes into accepting even though many of them didn’t care as much about God as they pretended to . Ben wasn’t a pretender . This was useful in many ways but so bad in so many others .
You could feel him stand tall behind you thus even with the wedged sandals in your feet .
“ Smell good, babydoll.”
“ I smell like a kid who played too much in the mud .” Vanessa easily brushed off the compliment . Who knew pretending to have sex and enjoying it could be more exhausting than the real thing ? “
A hand grasped your hip and soon enough his lips met the behind of your ear where he pressed a kiss. “ Forgot you were a fucking slut .” He huffed and released your hip to roughly get a hold of your tits . A hum escaped from your lips, your hands reached for his, helping him to feel your breast through the layers of fabric .
“ I don’t really have sex with them . It’s choreographed , it’s more . . aesthetically pleasing . We actually have standards to respect-”
“ Same shit as a stag . Shit gets it done because you’re cock hungry . Hm ? “ He sets down his glass and forces you to look up at him . His grip tightens slightly where he holds her under your jaw . His hand squeezed your tit hard and you let out a small whimper that made him smile and he bowed over to press a kiss to your mouth . It wasn’t soft , sophisticated . It was rather messy ; his mouth swallowed yours and his tongue found itself entangled with a confusing and sloppy dance you weren't one to ever refuse . It turned you on , your cunt throbbed furiously in the panties that soon clung to your lips due to the wetness already soaking the lace . When he parted away he gave you an abrupt jolt as he released you free from his grasp . The voluminous lashes battled at him through the looking glass and you dramatically fanned yourself with your hand .
“ Jesus, I’m already hot. You aren’t helping.”
“ Stop fucking whining.” He spits harshly and you're quick to give him a tap on the arm while he settles next to you and examines the make up scattered across the vanity with indifference. He doesn’t look at you but he knows you’s still looking at him as if he’s a fucking puzzle.
“ Why are you here ? I’ve had a busy day . I just wanna go home . ”
“ I can call someone and ask them to drive us to your place .” He said it so casually you almost thought he had already done it before . With other girls . Your eyes followed every move of his .
“ No . I’m good .” You turned around and grabbed the hem of your dress to pull it over your head _ while also making sure your slicked back hair stayed impeccable- and threw it over the back of the chair. His eyes immediately went to your butt , his tongue darted out to swipe the alcohol from his bottom lip . “ You’re gonna walk home ? ”
“ I have my own chauffeur and I bet he’s as impatient as me to drop me home so he can go about his evening . “ Ben admired both your backside and the bit of attitude you were giving him . Women would throw themselves at him , eyefucking or sweet talking him into falling in his favor which always worked because he liked being liked . He was a fucking national treasure . Whenever you refused him , that made him hard . Painfully hard . He lifted a brow at the sight of you stepping into a yellow dress . Your hands went behind your back and You managed to zip it up. You flipped your ponytail in place and faced your counterpart again .
“ I don’t like that dress on you.” He comments .
“ I . . . don’t really want you to like it ? ”
Like the spoiled kid he secretly was, he rolled his eyes and walked to you .
“ When will your movie even come out anyway ?” He asks and you blinks a few times.
“ Oh , somewhere about November .” Ben huffed and quietly walked towards the exit without adding anything else .
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“ fuck sweetheart . ” those are probably the least offending words you ever heard him say . his fingers tightened on your hips , skirt caught up around the circumference of your waist and panties pulled on the side while his dick disappeared in your gummy walls . you could feel the fabric of his costume pants brush against your thighs at each of his thrusts. a few moans spilled from your lips and and you started to wonder how you'd ended up there .
stan edgar asked you to go fetch soldier boy from whatever shit he had been doing and bring him straight to his office . you weren’t surprised when you found him high on the immense couch dominating his penthouse living room .
the french tips of your nails dug in the leather material of the couch.
“ you’re tighter than a fucking virgin—look at her dripping on my fucking cock . ” his thumb slipped past the rims of your butthole and you immediately clenched both around his thumb and length. your slick gushed down the girth to form a white ring at the base of his cock .
there was something wrong about hearing the wet squelch of his dick driving into your weeping cunt and the grunts that escaped both of you in ben’s quarters .
“ you sure love it raw , yeah ? didn’t know you were a dirty little slut . ”
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