OSCAR ISAAC GQ 'Men of the Year' (2025)
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OSCAR ISAAC GQ 'Men of the Year' (2025)
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@hawthxrnerps continued from here
Timothy looked at Paul and felt himself relax a little. Paul may have been 'off limits' per the owner's no fraternization policy, but Timothy was always glad to have a shift with the pretty guy. So he might have had a bit more force than necessary with the guy knowing that Paul was the target.
"Yeah, I'll take that. Let me just see if I got something in my locker to change into first." Timothy sauntered over to the employee lockers where every put their clothes and cleaned up after the shows. Timothy was one of the few employees that wore a shirt to cover himself up. The only one he had was what he wore coming in, which was a black compression shirt that was sleeveless. It was close enough to the uniform, so he was sure it'd be alright. He came out and felt conscious of the eyes on him, so Tim focused on Paul's.
"Ready for that drink."
"You got something? I can loan you something sequin or sparkly if you like." A joke, and probably a pretty lame one at that. But it would be funny to see a tough man like Timothy in a dancers attire for even a second...not that they'd fit, but that was beside the point. Paul could dream, and dream about Timothy he shall.
"Here you go big guy." He held the glass under the nozzle, pouring him a free beer for his hard work. He'd pay the cash for it later if the owner had a problem, but right now he was all smiles and light flirting.
Leaning on the bar, chin in his own hand with his gaze fixed on Timothy now, the wide grin hadn't left the dancer's lips yet, nor would it.
"I used to work behind the bar you know, but my pouring might be a little rusty."
{Finally got some time to sit down and try some replies, gonna be starting with the shorter-esque ones and going from there.}
Noah Centineo 🌟🤍
missionary position haters are crazy... you don't like making out while fucking ?
I mean yeah he’s evil and all but what if I were his favourite
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taking Polaroids of someone all fucked out and full of my cum, between their legs, one on my shoulder camera in hand taking a before of me inside of you and an after of me pulled out, after cumming deep inside you.
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Open Starter
Muse: Timothy Johnson. Bartender, Bouncer, and underground fighter
Open to: men (trans/cis/masc-leaning nb) bottoms. Timothy just had to throw a rowdy drunk out of the bar, but not before getting beer thrown at his clothes. Your muse can be a coworker or a customer.
"Gah damn it. I just did laundry today too," he muttered as he slammed the door to the bar behind him. Timothy had felt the veins in his arms pumped after lifting the heavy man off the ground and tossing him. The guy wasn't a regular, just one of the older grad students who tried to act a fool because they had a little money. The guy's friends scurried out to check on their friend while Timothy sauntered over to the bar and grabbed a rag before dabbing at his shirt. It was black, so the damage wasn't so obvious, but Timothy didn't wanna smell like beer the whole shift. He didn't even hear the other approach him, trying to think if he had a spare shirt in his employee locker or not.
"Thanks for getting rid of him." Paul approached with a friendly smile, his body still dotted with glitter, sweat and whatever else from his performance when the stranger had been acting rowdy, making a fool of himself and getting in the way of the dancers doing their jobs. He leaned against the bar, close to Timothy. "Sorry about the shirt, that guy was gross." He looked sympathetic, as he had seen how some of the patrons reacted to being told no, even worse so when they're being thrown out.
"Don't know if it'll make you feel better, but I could pour a drink on the house?." Offering another smile, he felt responsible somehow, as Paul had been the target of the rowdy patron.
{Returned from my brief kind of hiatus, heatwave is killing me, but I am here.}
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