It's finished lollll
I will not post any bonus chapters anymore
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This might escalate quickly.
if you want a rewritten version of this please comment under the most recent note chapter that u do. (I don't like the Once-ler anymore and I'm not willi...
A/N: happy pride month or whatever ALSO THSNK YOU SO FUCKING MUCH FOR 1 K READS HELLO?!!?!!!?????????? WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKK ALSO I THINK I ACCIDENTALLY WROTE "MAX" SOMEWHERE (I forgot this wasn't c.ai 💀💀) SO IF I HAVE, TELL ME!!!! Btw more gifs in this one
You're looking at the ceiling. Onceler's ceiling, it's a couple of hours after the very intense sex
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You're laying in his bed, with some of his old clothing on. He's in his stupid office and his attention is already glued to his work. You feel extremely used, everything feels different.
As you lie there, the weight of your feelings intensifies, and you start to think, "what if he's using me as a distraction from work."
Your mind races with questions.
As you lie in his bed, the silence becomes suffocating.
"No, wait." You mumble, you sit up. "What if I shower him with love and attention, surely that'll do it?" You think.
Taking a deep breath, you gather your courage and decide to go to The Once-ler.
You rise from the bed, and with every step toward his office, you get more confident that your plan will work.
You reach his door. Your hand hovers over the doorknob, and you start hesitating. You take a deep breath and shake it off.
You twist the doorknob, stepping into his office. He looks up from his work, a surprised expression on his face.
"What's up?" he asks, putting down his pen.
"I...just wanted to see how you were doing," you say, trying not to sound too nervous.
He gives you a small smile, taking in your appearance. "You look good in my clothes," he comments.
You feel your cheeks flush and look away, feeling embarrassed.
"I'll be done with this soon. We can hang out after, if you want," he says, gesturing to the pile of papers on his desk.
You furrow your eyebrows, "No, now." You mumble, his eyes widen, "Now?" He sits back in his chair and crosses his arms. "My, oh my, aren't you desperate?" He says with a smirk on his face.
You take another deep breath, feeling a surge of anger rise within you. You had not come this far just to be undermined by him.
"I'm not desperate. I just want to be heard," you mumble angrily.
The Once-ler looks at you, his expression softening. "Okay, let's talk." he says, motioning for you to take a seat.
You do, and take a deep breath.
"Do you.. use me for uhm... Sex?"
You ask him, his eyes widen slightly, "Why would you think that?" He asks you.
