────────────────────────────────────── "Every time she pushed me away, it felt like I was stepping closer to understanding her-maybe more than I wanted to. But when she pulled me in, I couldn't resist." ────────────────────────────────────── This story is GXG || Intersex ────────────────────────────────────── TW | This story includes: •Abuse •PTSD •Slurs •Alcohol, Smoking, Drugs •Language •Detailed Sexual Content

Onika Minaj, a highly acclaimed musician, has maintained a guarded persona in the music industry, particularly regarding her personal life. This guardedness extends to her relationship with her son, as well as her past relationships. However, when the hood rapper from Miami, Y/N, manages to break down the barriers that have been protecting Nicki's heart and Papas' trust, a transformative journey unfolds Read to Find out how they work. Fast paced very fast but long story and chapters. Give it a chance 🫶🏽.

Another Malone sister has joined baddies.. will she be calm like her big sisters ? oc x ahnamac

Desperate housewife called for desperate fucking measure. Mia Bent wasn't your ordinary housewife. She didn't cook. She certainly didn't clean and she definitely doesn't sit and wait for her small dick husband to fuck not when there is a 9 inch next door. **************************** "Please..." I exhaled, "please fuck me, Eli." I shook my head as she nodded to the closed bedroom door. The heat between my legs was rising, and I was frightened I wouldn't be able to get into bed. I want to be pleased right here, on this carpet, with my hands on this wall and her cock deep into me. "Where?" She spoke in hushed tones. Her fingertips traced the length of my arms. "I am happily married." I blurted out. But as my neediness grew, my thoughts screamed that it didn't give a fuck. My pussy needs to be stabbed viciously from behind in order to unleash all of its pent-up rage. I spun around, my hands on the walls. "I adore my husband, but he cannot give me what I desire." I exhaled, wanting for her to touch me, my eyes welling up at how desperate I was to suck her cock, to feel her hands, to do something crazy and out of the ordinary.

When people think about their perfect life, most think of having all the money and power, the perfect career, the loyal significant other, but what about happiness? Well, sometimes happiness is just not enough when society already has a set standard. Y/n Broussard is a Memphis-born entrepreneur who changed her life after serving time. She's also intersex, but she lives life with no regrets and no fucks to give. For most of her life, she's dealt with the judgement of others and pain from the ones she loved all due to her condition. As a result, she's built an emotional wall, but what happens when a certain Icy Girl enters her life and changes it for good? G!p Y/n

One Night Only follows Alize, a young dancer trying to balance friendships, family, and her growing connection with Brooklyn, a quiet but magnetic rapper and tattoo artist with a messy past. Between late night talks, jealous streaks, wild friends, and the chaos of the strip club, Alize is pulled into Brooklyn's unpredictable world. But when old flings, cocky newcomers, and hidden truths resurface, their bond is tested, forcing both of them to face what they really want. A fling, or something forever.

Anastasia is stuck in an endless loop of partying and drugs after a messy break up. During her rehabilitation, she's faced with many hard truthes about herself, and becomes determined to define who she is outside of her heavy family name. This is a trip of deadends, tears, laughter, anger, and all the other emotions of a broken girl.

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Things between Y/n and Ariana have always been 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. ariana grande x gp reader started: january 10, 2025 published: june 26, 2025 ended: -

(A beynika love story) I gasp, feeling her lips against neck, taking my bottom lip between my teeth, my hands placed securely on her shoulders as she wrapping my list drunken legs around her waist. "Bey" "Bey" "You know that's not my name." "Daddy, please." I whimpered. "I got you mamas."