I will be moving blogs soon. Those who still wish to interact and write with me, send me a message and Iâll give you my new url. I have my reasons for moving, but Iâd like to keep them to myself. Thank you!
Iâll probably log out of this account for good at the end of the year.
Brayden smirked, turning his head to take in the other male fully. More like, to appreciate him. Licking his lips, he takes off the hat that was a little big for his head, and he steps closer to Mason. He pretends to be bashful, fluttering his eyelashes dramatically. âWhat do you mean? IâŚI think youâd better show me.â
Mason snickered as his arms snaked around the taller maleâs neck, âOh, Iâm pretty sure you know what Iâm talking about.â He sported a teasing grin as he sealed their lips in a kiss, dragging his fingers under Braydenâs clothes to slowly caress his skin.
âWe can do a little bit of both.â By now, he had clearly gathered that the two women were onto him. He could try to avoid it, but Sofia was certain that he would break at some point and try to interrogate the women. When that did happen, they would make sure he did not get out of this as easily as he might have thought. âBut letâs go after him now to make he doesnât sneak out of the back door.â
Arielle dipped her chin in a nod, âOkay,â her lips curled into a small smirk. Does the man think that the both of them were dumb? She wrinkled her nose, âYou know what we should do? Knock him out and tie him up in a chair. Thereâs no way he could run then and heâd be forced to answer our questions!â She grinned as she stood up, âWe deserve so much better.â
Propped up in bed, head resting on his hand, Mickey watched Ian as he slept peacefully. Small, intimate moments like this didnât happen often in their relationship. Even when they did, Mickey tended to fuck them up. But he did enjoy them when they occurred, like this. When he could just watch the redhead sleep.Â
It was bittersweet, though, because today was the day that Ian was going back to the North Side. It saddened him, not that heâd ever say that. He enjoyed his time with Ian. So much so, in fact, he was falling for Ian, though that was another thing heâd never admit.Â
Reaching out, he ran a hand through Ianâs hair, still amazed with just how soft it was. It was amazing how gentle Ian seemed at times, how innocent, and yet how rough and not innocent he could be. It was one of the alluring things about Ian.Â
He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his lips before moving to grab a cigarette, lighting it up. He leaned against the wall, eyes closing as he took long drag, trying to think about literally anything but Ianâs leaving.
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Ian had spent an entire week, plus minus a couple days, on the south side of Chicago with the other half of his family. Usually, heâd spend only a day or two, but this time he decided that it wouldnât hurt to stay a little longer. Hanging out with the Gallaghers was always entertaining. Things on the south side are definitely more interesting compared to the north.
He had been spending his time with Mickey Milkovich lately, a lot more than he usually would which amazed him. He and Mickey were like night and day, itâs hard for them to get along, their interests differing from each other, but somehow, they seemed to fit each other perfectly.
Ian had fallen asleep after a long day, feeling exhausted as he completely knocked out on Mickeyâs bed. His chest was rising and falling steadily, lips parted just slightly and you could just about hear the soft snores of the ginger.Â
After a while, he woke up, brows furrowed as he stretched his limbs. He emitted a soft groan as he cracked his knuckles, only to find the jet-black haired male at a distance. âMick?â he murmured as he rubbed his eyes, âWhat time is it?â he asked, voice still heavy with sleep.
there was a little quirk of his lips as soon as he heard that. good boy. he always enjoyed when he got praise for doing anything. scooting closer to the edge of the sink, he gently tugged gael closer to him. lips meant in a shy kiss that quickly turned into the smaller male gently prying his lips apart and tongues sliding against each other. one hand reached down to wrap his own fingers around the otherâs length.
Gael placed his hand behind Damianâs neck, holding him in place as he returned the kiss. A soft hum left his lips as he felt the otherâs cold fingers around his cock, bucking his hips up into the youngerâs hand. There was just something about the younger maleâs innocence that he just couldnât get over. Oh, the things that he wanted to do to Damian, to wreck him in the sweetest way possible.Â
I will be moving blogs soon. Those who still wish to interact and write with me, send me a message and Iâll give you my new url. I have my reasons for moving, but Iâd like to keep them to myself. Thank you!
Iâll probably log out of this account for good at the end of the year.
If thereâs anything Raphael doesnât like, itâs disappointing those he loves and cares about and he canât help it but feel like heâs disappointing Zach right now. âIâm okay, just really busy with work.â He nods at the second question. âHm, yes, what aboutââ Raphael cuts himself off as he notices his brother approaching him. âFuck, Zach.. I have to go. I promise Iâll call you tonight?â
Thereâs a small smile on his lips, but it soon disappeared at the otherâs words. âOh,â he pursed his lips. âOkay, be safe. I love you.â Zach clenched his jaw as he hung up, tossing his phone on the couch. He learnt to not keep his hopes up because hell, he never knew what would happen when it comes to Raphael.Â
a moment or two passed in suspended animation as garrett stared across to madeline, until his brain caught up and he made a quick oh! face.  grabbing the napkin with a thankful sound, he patted the area sheâs pointed out.  â i mean, â  he said with a sheepish tone,  â if youâre eating ribs and you donât make a mess, youâre doing it wrong⌠â
Maddie smiled, a light chuckling slipped past her lips as she nodded in agreement. âTrue, you canât fully enjoy them if youâre trying to keep things clean.â She had ditched her utensils, opting to use her hands instead as she lifted her shoulders in a small shrug. She nibbled on the piece of meat, âSo what have you been up to lately, hm?â
â I love your big hands all over my ass.â [ ty to gael ]
sexual sentence starters feat. gael mieras.
Gael smirked as he continued to massage his boyfriendâs ass before giving those cheeks a hard spank. His finger dipped along the youngerâs crack before he circled his digit around the puckered entrance, âWhat else do you love, mm? Iâd love to hear, baby boy.â The racer planted a kiss down the otherâs neck as he spread Tyâs ass, jiggling them in his hands. âTell me.â
I will be moving blogs soon. Those who still wish to interact and write with me, send me a message and Iâll give you my new url. I have my reasons for moving, but Iâd like to keep them to myself. Thank you!
Iâll probably log out of this account for good at the end of the year.
He tilts his head at that, brow arching up along with his curious grin. âWell what kinda questions do they ask? Maybe itâll go by easier if yâhave all the answers memorized and tucked away.â
Fabian lifts his shoulders as he sighs, âDo you have a girlfriend? Why do you only go out with boys? Do you need me to arrange some kind of counselling session?â He rolls his eyes, âHonestly, itâs getting ridiculous.â
get to know my character! featuring luqman iskandar.
40. Does your OC have any guilty pleasures they enjoy? Hobbies, past times, music, etc that they wouldnât want known by others?
he loves watching people review fruits on youtube. he doesnât think that thereâs anything wrong with that, but he knows that itâs weird.
41. Does your characterâs family affect your character in any way?
yeah, his parents are very religious people so when he first came out, he was afraid to tell his parents. they never said anything about it, but he knew that they were upset. however, they do love him still and whenever luqman goes out with a guy / dates a guy, he usually doesnât talk about it much to his family. he also loves his sisters and he takes good care of them.Â
42. Is there anything in your characterâs past that they regret, haunts them, or they wish they could change?
nopes, nothing!
43. Does your character have a switch that changes aspects of their personality whether they are around friends, family, etc. Is there someone who gets to see their true self?
his older sister definitely, and aiyla since they share the same home. heâs more down to earth around aiyla.
44. Is there a particular event that would emotionally devastate your character?
the day when his parents found out that he liked men too, the look on his motherâs eyes brought tears to his own. heâll never forget the day.
45. Is your character the kind to hide their true emotions or do they wear their heart on their sleeve?
iâd say that luqmanâs good at hiding his emotions, but sometimes he can be blunt about it when he wants to so heâs really in between.
46. What is some random affectionate thing that your character always does to their lover?
luqman would play with their hair or leave random kisses all over their face.Â
47. Is your character outgoing? Would they be the leader of the friend group, or the quiet one that gets dragged along?
heâs outgoing and heâs either tbh. he likes to lead and he likes to follow as well.
48. Is there anything, in particular, that would ignite your characterâs jealousy? Or does your character not get envious?
if his partner is spending more time with someone else other than him, itâll get him a little jealous. he tries not to be, though. if someone flirts with his partner he doesnât really mind it, but if his partner flirts back then thereâs a problem.
49. What is something that your character has nightmares about? Are these frequent? Do they heavily affect your characterâs mood?
he doesnât really get nightmares, he usually knocks out completely.
50. If your character confessed love to their crush, boyfriend, girlfriend, etc, what would they say?
probably something along the lines of "Iâve had feelings for you for a while nowâ and âI donât want to spend the rest of my life with anyone but youâ
The boy was trembling a bit but not because it was cold, mainly because he was both excited and nervous at the same time. Kai would have his adolescent hormones to praise for this little effort, at least Youngjin had accepted it and not made a fool out of the boy. Nevertheless, he had approximately fifteen minutes to mentally prepare himself before the boy showed up.
[ kai ] maybe i will, but only because you asked so nicely ;)
[ kai ] iâll meet you at the door, itâll be a breeze
[ kai ] drive safe <3
He opened up the door to his room and padded down the hallway to the front entrance quietly, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest. He was currently wearing his favorite gray sweater and some shorts, hair just messy enough to pass for charming.
[ youngjin ] iâll be looking forward to that then ;)
[ youngjin ] see you soon, babe! <3
It didnât take him long to reach the campus. Youngjin parked his car at the block next to the school before he made his way to the entrance, hands tucked inside of his pockets. He soon spotted the other before he jogged closer, looking around before he tugged Kai closer by his waist, leaning in to steal a kiss from his lips. âTook you long enough,â he chuckled, nuzzling into the youngerâs neck.Â