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A Lockdown Romance Guilt and Trauma
PRESENT-DAY "This last painting is made by an artist who took a long time to agree to sell her beautiful painting. She chose this out of all her paintings. She claimed that this is the best one she made and ready to let it go. So whoever will be the new owner of this tonight, she wants to tell you to store it well for her." He explained vigorously and removed the cover of the painting. I was astounded when I see the painting. It was her painting, us in the bar. I can never forget the shades, textures of her painting especially this. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I did not feel the same way before. I did not hate you. I hated and torture myself not to see you that I might just hurt you." He added. I really miss this man and I am trying to relieve myself not to give in again easily. I paid the guilt by giving myself to him but how can I not restrain myself from him. I was busy thinking when he hugged me touching my hair. I can sense him wanting me and his head on my shoulders, hugged me like we are just the person in the hotel. People are gazing us now. "Enough, enough, people are looking at us. It's embarrassing." I protested. We sit and finish the meal and share the food. After eating he leads me to my room, I am drowsy from the wine I drink. He did not take a sip of it and it's better for me. He guided me inside. I can still walk but I am losing my balance, he catches me from a sudden fall.Concluída
Skin Deep 2: The Rewind
These are the previous imagines that were in my "Skin Deep 2" book, that had been taken down by WP. My reader on Wattpad have been so loyal, and I want you all to still be able to read the work that's created this beautiful community we have. Any NEW imagined I have will be on my Patreon. IF you'd like to subscribe, the link is in my bio, but you do not have to. Love Ya ♥️
✨ 𝔸𝕣𝕥 𝔹𝕠𝕠𝕜 1✨
Just showing some art ✨⚠️Please don't trace, steal or repost my art without my permission ^^ Thank you✨⚠️Concluída
𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆
You'll find a way to reach your goals and improve yourself. You'll find a way to re-conceptualise your feelings and turn to healthy ways of coping. You'll find a new place to feel at home in. You'll find new people to have deep conversations with. You'll find someone who will reinvent your tainted version of love. You'll find a reason to be genuinely excited to wake up in the morning. You'll find a way to live everyday with inner peace and appreciation for everything you have. -rendezvous4you
Skin Deep: Imagines/ Request Book For Black Women 21+ (Complete)
This is my imagines book, where I combine my old one with the new one, and take requests. Will include BWWM BWBM BWBW BWAMConcluída
A.M. | Completed
❝ a.m. was their time. they liked to rule the dark.❞ *** he was black, painted on white, i was red, with a hint of pink, he wrote stories on my skin, with grey, unerasable ink. *** Lowercase intended for stylistic purposes. Summary inside.Completed. Cover credits to @Zayn_Imagines. #ProjectBadBoys ♠ My original work. All rights are reserved. ♠Concluída
PRESENT-DAY "This last painting is made by an artist who took a long time to agree to sell her beautiful painting. She chose this out of all her paintings. She claimed that this is the best one she made and ready to let it go. So whoever will be the new owner of this tonight, she wants to tell you to store it well for her." He explained vigorously and removed the cover of the painting. I was astounded when I see the painting. It was her painting, us in the bar. I can never forget the shades, textures of her painting especially this. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I did not feel the same way before. I did not hate you. I hated and torture myself not to see you that I might just hurt you." He added. I really miss this man and I am trying to relieve myself not to give in again easily. I paid the guilt by giving myself to him but how can I not restrain myself from him. I was busy thinking when he hugged me touching my hair. I can sense him wanting me and his head on my shoulders, hugged me like we are just the person in the hotel. People are gazing us now. "Enough, enough, people are looking at us. It's embarrassing." I protested. We sit and finish the meal and share the food. After eating he leads me to my room, I am drowsy from the wine I drink. He did not take a sip of it and it's better for me. He guided me inside. I can still walk but I am losing my balance, he catches me from a sudden fall.
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