A Skull Grunt's plan fails when a Seviper uses Poison Fang. Nanu gives hospitality back at the police station...and then punishes her after.
SCRIPT:
*Near the police station on Ula'Ula Island, Nanu catches a Team Skull Grunt with a net full of Seviper.*
Sorry, old man, but you're too late! All of these Seviper are now Team Skull property. Their Poison Fang could be pretty useful. Now scram and lemme take the path back to Po Town.
*Nanu takes out a pokeball.*
You wanna settle this with a battle? Well, then, I acce-
*A Seviper in the net reaches for the Grunt and uses Poison Fang.*
*Fast forward to inside the police station. Nanu is giving the Grunt treatment after being bitten and poisoned. Meows from Alolan Meowth are heard.*
Nanu, it hurts, and I don't feel so good. It also feels too crowded because of all the Meowth in here. S-Stings!
*Nanu says, "That's what you get when you try to steal."*
If I had a stronger net, this wouldn't have happened.
*Grunt's wound is now bandaged. Nanu takes out an antidote.*
Finally, medicine. I feel like I'm gonna throw up. That tasted worse than I thought. But I'm startin' to feel a lot better.
*Nanu opens the door and lets all the Meowth out.*
You're lettin' all the Meowth get some fresh air? Aww, see ya, cuties. I'm feelin' perfectly fine now, so I should head out too.
*Nanu says she's going nowhere. Door being closed and locked is heard.*
What do you mean I ain't gettin' out'a here anytime soon?
*Nanu reminds her of what happens after trying to cause a ruckus on the island.*
O-Oh. I'm...I'm gonna be punished, aren't I? Is that why you let all the Meowth out? So, how am I gonna be punished this time?
*Nanu orders her to bend over on the desk.*
The desk? I know what happens when I bend over on that. Ok, I'm ready.
*Shorts and panties get pulled down.*
How about this time, you don't do it so hard-
*Nanu doesn't listen and gives her a hard slap on her ass.*
Gimme a fuckin' break, Nanu!
*Grunt receives another smack on her ass. Nanu says that that was for treating the Seviper poorly.*
But I was treatin' 'em right! I made sure I had a comfortable net to put 'em in. The boss and the other grunts better not ask me why I'm walkin' funny today.
*Grunt covers her mouth with her arm during two more smacks.*
Punishment's over? I guess not. Which hole are you goin' for today? My pussy it is then.
*Fingers go into her pussy.*
I'm so wet from all that spankin'. Ohh! Oh yeah, deeper!
*Fingering continues. Nanu asks if Grunt is ever quiet.*
Stupid old man, I can't be quiet when it feels so good!
*Fingering continues.*
Just take me already! I'm ready for it! As if I didn't get spanked enough.
*Nanu gets into position.*
I'm ready whenever. I want all of it in me.
*Nanu pushes inside her. He thrusts while she grabs hold of the desk.*
This is the best part of my punishment, don't'cha think? Shove that dick in me faster.
*Nanu says if she apologizes for stealing, he'll go faster.*
Hell no! I ain't apologizin'! Those Seviper had a purpose!
*Nanu says, "Suit yourself." and continues to move in a slow and deep pace.*
Fine! Fine! I'm sorry! Sorry for stealin'! I can't promise you that-ahh, that I won't do it again though. Is that enough for you?
*Nanu thinks that's good enough and thrusts faster.*
That's it! Oh my god, yes! Nanu, Mmmm, fuck me!
*More moans. Grunt receives another ass smack.*
I thought we were done with that! Shit! That- That really stings now! Oh Nanu, hahh ahh, I love bein' punished! Ahh! Ahh! You're so deep!
*Grunt gets more rough treatment.*
Yeah! Give it to me! I've been a bad girl!
*Nanu pounds her wild.*
Nanu, if you keep goin' like that, you're gonna cum inside! Do it! Cum inside me!
*More hard sex and moans.*
Oh fuck! I'm gonna c-cum-
*They both cum.*
Was that enough to teach me a lesson? Nngh...My ass has definitely been taught a lesson.
SCENE 1 - BAKERY: Listener pacing around the kitchen. Sounds of exhaust fans are heard, ambience/mellow/soft music playing in the background. Doors open as the Speaker enters the scene, light footsteps from the Speaker.
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(Surprised) You’re still here… I thought you were just finishing packing up for the day?
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(Curious) What are you working on?
Oh, the cupcakes? I see…
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(Spoken softly) Don't worry, I'll make sure to finish frosting them first thing in the morning…
All of the bread is in their respective containers… sealed well to preserve freshness… (Playful) or whatever it is that you say.
(Concerned) You seem so tense… everything alright, sweetheart?
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(Softly spoken) Look… I know it’s our first bakery fair tomorrow but…
It’ll be okay…
We've made sure our supplies will be enough… and we got the stand ready… everything we need is all in one box… we've planned it all out…
*Everything will be fine.. got it?*
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Hey... look at me…
(Chuckle) There's that beautiful smile I love seeing.
Like I said… I know it's our first time there but there's nothing to worry about…
I'm proud of us, *of you*… of this silly little bakery that we only dreamed of when we were younger…
Okay, it's not silly… *hey,* I was just messing with you. (Chuckle)
And we'll do great… like we always do… every day…
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(Softly spoken) You got it, cupcake… you always do…
You've always made me proud… and tomorrow, I'll be right there beside you… cheering you on…
Hell, I'll even wear a cheerleader outfit for you…
(Chuckle) But that's for another time…
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I promise you I'll be cheering you on…
Of course… I'll help you *and then* cheer you on.
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Now… you better be heading home and get some rest… we need to be up early tomorrow…
(Teasing) And I don't want to drag your ass out of bed.
SCENE 2: BAKERY - Speaker is finished washing his hands. He turns off the faucet and reaches for a towel to wipe his hands. The door opens to reveal the Listener, seemingly looking for something.
(Softly spoken) Yes, cupcake?
You forgot something?
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What's it?
Is it your apron? I know you don't want to see it out of your sight…
Look, it's right there… and even if you forgot it… I would have brought it to you.
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No? *Something else?*
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Your cookie cutters? Cupcake liners? Your recipe book?
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I told you… I have them all ready in a big container box… don't worry about bringing it there tomorrow… it's heavy, I'll bring it to-
(Stuttering; Speaker is overwhelmed, surprised even)
Did you… did you just… *kiss me?*
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No, no… I… I just…
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(Playful) Goddammit… *come here, you!*
(In awe) Wow… *thirteen year old me would be ecstatic.*
Why?
(Softly spoken) Well… I just kissed the girl I had the biggest crush on, come now…
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I… I liked you too, so (Kiss) so (Kiss) much (Kiss).
And I can’t hide the fact that I still like you now…
Kiss me more… please, baby… I just *need* your lips on mine.
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Is this okay, baby?
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Hm? You want this?
Say it… let me hear you say it…
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That's *my* girl.
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*You're so fucking beautiful*… have I ever told you that?
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Everytime you're so focused on making sure your cupcakes are frosted to perfection…
Whenever you bring out a batch of cookies out of the oven and they come out looking perfect…
And when people tell you how much they love what you've baked…
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You smile in a specific kind way that tugs on my heartstrings… and it's the most beautiful smile I have ever seen…
It's also the same exact smile from when we were younger… *that's why it feels so special to me.*
(Kiss) And I bet you'd look even more beautiful when I make you mine.
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Oh, baby girl… you don't have to say please…
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I need to have you… *right now.*
(Whiny) I need you so bad…
You need me, too?
How much do you need me, baby? Yeah?
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Bend over the counter, baby… but before that, let’s… *oh…* you’re wearing a skirt?
Easy access, huh?
Fuck me… what an eager girl I got here with me…
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I like it… I can just lift it up, push these panties to the side and get a feel of this pussy…
You’re so wet, baby girl…
Who’s gotten you this wet?
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Me? Just me, right?
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From now on… it’ll just be me and only me…
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Hmm…
I should also probably do something to take your mind off the nervousness, huh?
Will you let me do it, baby girl?
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(Whispering) Will you let me make you feel good?
Will you let me slide my fingers into this wet cunt of yours, huh?
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Yeah?
That’s my good girl.
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Don’t worry about anything else, baby… just focus on my voice… and my hand grazing over this beautiful ass of yours…
I’m sure you don’t mind if I give it a…
Mhm… that feels so nice, doesn’t it?
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Ah-ah… bend over, baby girl…
There we go… good God… did you ever expect being fingered right here? Against the counter of *our* little bakery, baby?
Did you ever expect you’d get fingered by me? Right here? Like this?
Stay still, beautiful… let me take care of you, okay?
(Softly spoken) Let me take care of you just the way you deserve…
There we go… how does it feel, huh?
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It’s okay… rock your hips against my hand… let me see how good I make you feel…
Look at you… you’re a dripping wet mess already…
I fucking love how you taste, baby…
Go on, baby girl… feel good on it…
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Maybe we can fit another finger in here now, huh?
Like that… you feel so wet and warm, baby… and who’s made you this wet?
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Me?
That’s right.
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Like I said earlier, it’s all me who’s going to do you like this… who’s going to make you feel good this way…
*And my name you’re going to be moaning out like a damn prayer off those lips.*
You hear me?
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Suck on it and taste yourself…
Lean your head up a bit…
Like that… you’re a good girl, aren’t you
My good girl…
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I’m so fucking hard for you, baby girl… can you feel me against your ass?
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You know I only dreamt about fucking you against this very counter… whenever you’re leaning down against it… I just wanna press myself against you…
Glad to see it’s about to fucking happen…
Hm? You thought about the same thing?
Naughty, *naughty* girl.
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Eh, I guess we’re both naughty then.
I… I…
Jeez… someone’s fuckin eager, huh?
Wait… wait for me… you’re gonna get what you want… right here, right now…
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Feel that? My cock slapping against your ass?
Maybe I should just rub my tip against your pussy lips… to get it wet…
I’m so hard fucking hard… and it’s all you… all because of you…
And once I slide inside this pussy… it’s all mine… *you’re all fucking mine.*
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Put your hands over your head, baby…
Mhm, good… I’ll put my hand over it and the other…
Around my cock as I push it inside of you… *fuck, baby.*
You’re so wet… I knew I was going to slide right in… you are so fucking wet…
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You feeling okay, baby girl?
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Yeah? You sure?
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(Scoff) Alright, alright… let me just…
Oh, you are so fucking wet… I’m not even fucking kidding…
You feel my dick just sliding in and out of you?
Stay still, baby… let me do all the work and make you feel good…
You hear that?
Yeah?
You want it rough?
Then I’ll give you what you fucking want…
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I love how warm your pussy feels around me…
I’m never gonna get enough of this…
I’m gonna fuck you so hard that when you go to bed tonight… all you can think of is my cock and how I’m thrusting into you…
How I’m slamming my hips against you.
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What? You want me to fuck you harder?
The more you beg, the more I'll be fucking the slut out of you.
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Oh, you're not making it easy for me, baby...
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Don't you close your mouth, let me hear you moan.
No one’s outside… they all left…
Which is good because I can fuck my sexy little baker hard… just the way she deserves…
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Lean your back against my chest… I wanna hold you while I fuck you…
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(Moan) Fucking hell… it feels too good thrusting up into your hips like this…
The best… fucking feeling ever…
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Lift your shirt and bra up a bit… I wanna hold onto those tits…
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Oh, fuck me…
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Look at how my hands fit under these beautiful tits…
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Hold on tight, baby…
I just want to hold you like this… and never let go… and fuck you until you can’t walk…
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I can almost feel myself cumming…
Yeah? You feel it?
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I… I need you to ride me this time… I wanna see your face while you ride me… I wanna see your beautiful face when I cum inside this pussy… okay, baby girl?
No need to take that off, baby… just lift them up… I’ll sit on the floor and you’re gonna slide my cock all the way inside… can you do that for me, baby?
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Good girl…
Get on top of me, baby.
Come on… yeah, like… like that…
Look here, angel… look into my eyes while my cock sinks inside you…
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That’s *my* pretty girl…
Oh, my fucking god… that’s even better, huh?
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Bounce yourself on that dick, baby… ride it like you fucking own it…
I’m all yours… use me to feel good…
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Are you loving this, baby?
Hmm… I can tell that you're loving it, your legs are shaking…
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That’s alright… hold onto me…
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Scratch that… come here and kiss me, sweetheart.
Right there? Fuck you right there?
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Am I hitting the right spot, huh?
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Hold your tits for me, baby... play with your nipples and look into my eyes...
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Such an obedient little whore I got here.
I feel you clenching around my dick and I'm gonna make you feel so good you'll forget about being nervous for the bake fair…
All you'll think about is nothing but me... my dick fucking your warm and wet pussy... how I kiss your lips, your body... how you and your body react to the way I fuck you.
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How your sweet lips utter my name in every rough thrust I do… like a prayer rolling off your tongue…
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You… are gonna be the death of me…
But what a way to go, huh?
Rub your clit while you ride me… lift your shirt up… I wanna see those tits bouncing up and down…
Mhm…. just… just like that…
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(Kiss) That’s a pretty little slut riding my cock like that…
Yeah?
That’s you… you’re the pretty little slut…
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Your pussy was *made* for my cock, baby… I fit so perfectly inside you…
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You feel so good, baby… your pussy feels so good around my dick…
Hm? I know, baby, I know…
It feels so good, doesn’t it?
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Feel good on that dick, baby girl… feel good on it…
As much as I *love* fucking your wet pussy, baby… I wanna feel you cum on my cock…
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Then I’m gonna fill you up just the way you fucking deserve…
You’re gonna feel so full of my cum…
And it’ll stay in there… it’ll drip down your thighs…
That’s my girl… ride me, baby…
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Fuck, yeah… bounce on *that* dick.
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You’re taking me so, so good…
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Look at me… look into my eyes… let me see those beautiful eyes…
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Fuck, baby… I’m about to cum… stay right fucking there and I’ll do all the… all the work…
Feel that, baby?
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I’m about to cum for you… and it’s all for you… but I need you to cum with me…
Please, baby?
It’s all I need… all I need to feel…
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Got it, sweetheart?
You’re gonna cum with me…
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Come on, baby girl… cum with me… cum with me…
Please… please, baby girl?
Stay still… I want you to feel my cum shooting inside of you..
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There we go…
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Take all of it in…
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It's all yours, baby girl... I'm not letting you waste a single drop of my cum...
(Kiss) Come here, baby… rest your head on my shoulder…
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Fuck, it’s so sensitive… but I now love being this close to you…
And... who knew it would be this good being this close to you, huh?
You okay, baby girl?
Yeah? (Kiss)
I’m glad you did, baby… you’re the best.
(Teasing) Still nervous for tomorrow?
Not so much?
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(Teasing) Well, you know who to go to when you’re nervous… I can show you more ways to get through it…
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(Sigh) Let's stay like this for a bit… I’ll drive you home and maybe we can cuddle to sleep, yeah?
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Anything for you, *cupcake.*
Doing a ramblefap isn't really my thing since I'm not able to talk when I get off or when feeling too good and I'm too embarrassed to ever be vocal in front of another person.. but I've still always wanted to try it at least once. This is the once.... I might delete it out of embarrassement though.
I'm listening to u/hellenbach "It's all I can think about right now" while playing with my ass with a toy and it just makes me go nuts. I'm not normally into daddy stuff but this is definitely an exception.
Another reupload from 2019!
In an alternate universe some people get pets on their 20th birthday. The pets have to be trained but every owner bonds in their unique way! In this roleplay you are the pet who still hasn't learned how to behave and have to face the consequences!
Bucky knows guilt, so if there's one person who can talk about it with you, it would be him.
Contains: Talking about Guilt, Mentions of Gaslighting, Mentions of Anxiety, Mentions of Bucky's Past, Reassurance, Comfort
I was feeling some guilt in the past week or so, and I think that it's not something we talk about often, especially those of us who have lived through trauma or have anxiety, so I thought that Bucky would be a good vehicle to talk about it, considering his past. Keep an eye out on those content warnings. It's nothing super explicit, but it could be potentially triggering. Hope everyone enjoys!
~Audio Transcript Below~
Bucky: Guilt has been one of the biggest things I've had to get over....
Because for the most part, I'm becoming aware of the things that I did. For such a long time.....even now still everything feels like one of those dreams where you're almost watching yourself from outside yourself? You can see yourself doing these horrible, evil things, and no matter how much you scream on the inside, nothing helps.
When they were happening, I didn't have much....regular conscience.....I suppose you could call it.....but now....now that it's hindsight....well....you know how the saying goes.....
I've been trying to reconcile with the idea that everything that happened....wasn't my fault.....Yes, I did those terrible things, it was physically me......but it wasn't mentally me.....
I guess what I'm trying to say is that......yes, you can feel guilty....that's a given.....but if you really take a look back at the situation that you're agonizing over with as clear and....well as objective eyes as you can....and ask yourself.....was it really your fault.....or are you taking on the guilt because you think it's what you need to do?
I know my situation is.....probably vastly different.....but the.....sentiment I guess is the same.
And if you don't think that you can look upon it with an objective mind.....someone who wasn't involved in the situation at all may be able to give some sort of insight....
You can talk to me if you want......God knows that I've talked your ear off about all my shit......seems only fair that I do the same for you.....
And--before you say anything, I'm not doing this to pity you or anything, or because I feel like I need to return the favor.....I'm offering because I genuinely care and want to help you......the thing....I said before.....wasn't helpful......sorry.....
So.....what's the thing you're nervous or....feeling guilty about?
*long pause*
Well.....If you really want my opinion....I don't think that you should feel as guilty as you probably should.....
You can feel guilt for what happened......the fact that it happened at all.....that's alright.....but I don't think you were as involved as you say that you were......the fact that you couldn't do anything to change it or to stop it in the moment---
Hey....but remember....you're thinking about it with the hindsight of it going to happen anyways.....the knowledge you have after the fact....isn't going to help you now that it's already over.......
So there really was you could do......
*pause*
Even if you're the one who takes the brunt of the aftermath, it doesn't necessarily mean it's your fault either. That's thing that I had to deal with too....
People are always trying to place blame on other people, for everything.....it's never fault, it's always fault.....because people don't want to take the consequences for their actions....
I'm a special circumstance, but you know what I mean.....
*pause*
I'm sorry you're feeling guilty, and just having a hard time....I don't know if I said that to you already.....and--before you say, "it's not your fault"....I know.....but I can be empathetic and sympathetic to your situation.....it's more a, "sorry you're feeling that way" instead of treating it like did something.
*pause*
*chuckles softly* I knew you were gonna say something like that because that was something Steve practically had to do everything short of punch outta me....
'Cause when everyone decides you're the one that's guilty.....and they tell you that over, and over and over again.....you start to believe it......because how could so many people be wrong instead of just me being wrong...."I probably thought wrong, or I'm misremembering..." it's another tactic that assholes use to shift the blame on someone else......
So.....in my opinion.....it wasn't your fault.....there as nothing you could've done differently in that scenario....you handled it with as much grace and tact as you could have.....and well.......I'm proud of you.....
*pause*
Of course I'm proud of you....not just with the fact that I actually think it could've gone a lot worse were it not for you.....but that you're willing to talk about it with me......that you recognize this guilt that you're feeling.....and you recognize that there's something off about it.....Not everyone is willing to speak and question and talk through their feelings. I know I wasn't for a.....well....for a really long time.....
Being able to recognize your feelings and put them into words is something that not everyone is good at.....being....vulnerable is not something that a lot of people are good at.....or hell....even to do......
But I think that being vulnerable.....and trying to be as in touch with our feelings.....and as open about our feelings as we can.....can help us parse through them....and get to the bottom of why we may be feeling the way that we are.....can give us a deeper understanding of the type of person we are.....and can give us an opportunity to be able to work through the bad things.....and celebrate the good things......
*pause*
Oh no....I didn't come up with all that myself.....a lot of it comes from counselling.....and also Steve....and you......the combination of you three are forces to be reckoned with *chuckles*
But that doesn't make what I said any less true......it took me a while to understand it.....to come to grips with what I was feeling.....and allowing myself to have those feelings in the first place. Hell....in the beginning.....I didn't even think that it was right of me to even guilty......
Enough about me though......I'm still proud of you.....and I'm glad and honored that you're willing to share with me......
And....if you're worried about....whether or not you're a good person.......I want you to remember.....that bad people don't care about being better......they don't care about the feelings of others.....they don't feel guilt.......
You're not a bad person.....I promise......as someone who......*sighs* thought he was irredeemably bad......you are a very...very good person......and I can't tell you how much I appreciate you.....and appreciate having you in my life.......
You're going to be alright.......things are going to turn out for the better.......It's something we've got to believe in......because otherwise.....what's the point?
Sorry.....that might be a little morbid but.....I think there's some truth to it. If we don't keep fighting, keep trying....keep believing.....nothing is going to get better......
I believe in you.....just as much as I know that you believe in me.......We can do this......together......
Script Fill for u/sloth215
I woke up next to my best friend/roommate after a drunken one night stand, and we both (kind of) agreed to forget it ever happened. When she goes on a date a week later, I start to wonder if I can really forget.
I'm gone for 10 long days, GWA. I'll probably go through withdrawal and miss you like crazy. You can help me though, be my knight in shining armor... you can send me some more videos so when I get back... it'll be like Xmas for Horsie... Plus it's my for real birthday. So at least leave me a comment wouldya?
Collab with u/MissThiccBooty & u/CoreyWest224
When Girlfriends Become Lovers. A dropped towel, a glance, a question; have you ever been touched by a woman? It's very different from a man. Can I kiss you down there?
