little lion man.

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[nvlas-blog]

Why wouldn’t I be serious? There’s no room for me to be lazy. Maybe you should start making them and actually arrive on time for your classes. Creating lists have been proven to make a positive impact in your life and no, to answer your question. I don’t find life to be exciting when it is left to chance. I rather be boring and organized than messy and ‘fun.’

[ohnofelix-blog]

“I mean... I could probably set more alarms to make sure that I actually wake up but I’m not going to map my entire life out on a piece of paper. What-- so you’ve never done like... a spontaneous trip to the beach? Or bought something that you probably didn’t need but really wanted? Or... I don’t know-- taken an unplanned road trip?”

[rwoan]

░ :. ° ✧ snapchat » open

alice: my job makes me do the weirdest things sometimes alice: idk should i keep it??? is it a good look?

[ohnofelix-blog]

felix: i’m in love

[nvlas-blog]

“I was actually very surprised to find out that no one makes lists of what they plan to accomplish in the day? How the hell do you live? My list for today consisted of these simple plans — keep the house picked up; limit myself to two cups of coffee; stay away from any form of social media; study for an hour; work out; pray; avoid sugar; read a chapter in a book about something very important; read my Bible; call my mom. Pretty basic stuff.”

[ohnofelix-blog]

“What? Are you being serious right now? I mean-- that’s insane. You’re so organised. I’m lucky if I can get out of bed in time for class on a good day. Oh wait-- I always remember to call my dad. But yeah, I don’t make a list or anything. Doesn’t that make your life quite... boring?” 

[kcnndy]

shane stepped back at the bite in the other’s voice, he hadn’t expected him to react like that, not to him at least. he didn’t think he was doing anything wrong. “look, all i am saying is that you were in a rush, okay? not my fault you’re crazy.”

[ohnofelix-blog]

“i’m crazy because i’m in a rush?” felix question, an eyebrow raised and a very unamused look on his features. “right-- well it’s not my crazy fault that some idiots are strolling down the corridor like they have all the time in the fuckin’ world.” 

[mosesx]

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[ohnofelix-blog]

Felix could only nod in reply to Phillip, even though he knew he was teasing. He was too busy focusing on inhaling and exhaling slowly and trying not to slip under already. It was always easy for him to-- and he’d done it plenty of times with Phillip before, but he wanted to properly remember this. “Okay,” he croaked, trying to keep absolutely still and let his friend move him the way he wanted to. He had to be good. His body was on fire from Phillip’s touches and he could already feel a light sheen of sweat across his back just from his hands on his ass. He dropped his head forwards and whimpered quietly from Phillip’s words, nodding because that’s all he could even think to do. He went to move to try and kiss him, but the binds around his wrists tied to the headboard prevented him and at that alone he groaned quietly. He let out a sudden choked out yell when Phillip pushed two fingers inside of him, but he soon shut up when his friend’s lips covered his own and he immediately tried to reach for him again, letting out small whimpers into his mouth when he couldn’t. He knew he was going to have bruises around his wrists by the end of the night and he couldn’t fucking wait. “More, p-please.” He demanded weakly, knowing that it would hurt but he wanted to feel it. 

[marlinwoah-blog]

“You know, it’s funny… Considering you are almost constantly trying to offend me, your remarks never really seem to get any better or smarter. Kind of like yourself. Alright, alright, calm down. Let’s go then.”

[ohnofelix-blog]

“I keep forgetting how hilarious you are. Alright, let’s go. Can’t wait to watch you try and find someone to hook up with your nasty ass. And another thing! Whoever loses has the buy the winner McDonalds after this.” 

[marlinwoah-blog]

“Fine, whatever. But if there isn’t at least five straight girls there, you will be disqualified and I will win by default. Got it?”

[ohnofelix-blog]

“Yes, yes okay. But there will be. Gay bars are where all the straight girls go to escape creepy straight boys like you. Now, come on, I still feel hungover from last night and only more alcohol can save me.” 

[ohnofelix-blog]

“are you gonna mad at me if i fall asleep?”

[ohnofelix-blog]

“no-- not at all. you don’t, um, have to come in? but i could play what i have of my final performance piece for you. kinda like a lullaby?”

[mosesx]

‘’Anap? Oh, right, a nap. Trust me you’dwant one, when I’ll be done with you.’’ He smiled as his friend, taking thefabric from Felix’s hand and closing his into a fist. ‘’Get on your knees andface the headboard.’’ Phil vaguely pointed towards the bed, offering a hand toFelix to help him hop in. Licking his lips, the young tattooed man walkedbehind the bars of the bed, he gently took hold his friend’s wrists andproceeded to tie the fabrics. He looped it through the bars before tying itaround his wrists. ‘’Was it the only colour they had?’’ He asked, calmly,knowing how much he couldn’t care less about the colour of the silk. Tying himwas his favorite part, simply because he was the one in control of thesituation, and Felix was a hell of a good-looking toy. He knew it might be alittle too tight around his wrists as he tied him, but he was in no position tocomplain. ‘’Tell me what you want,’’ and I might feel nice. He smirked, as he walked around the bed, getting rid of his pants before moving behind him, into te bed. ‘’But make it quick,’’ he added, his big hands now roaming over his friend’s body, as his lips found the crook of his neck. It didn’t take a lot of time for him to grope him through his pants, slightly massaging what he had to offer, before unbuckling his pants.

[ohnofelix-blog]

Felix could feel the anticipation thrumming in his bones at Phil’s words, very much excited and a tiny bit nervous at what was to come. He trusted his friend completely-- this was hardly the first time they were trying something new in the bedroom. He inhaled sharply at the other lad’s orders, dumbly nodding his head in reply as he ungracefully climbed into the bed, giving Phillip’s hand a little squeeze before he dropped down onto all fours, arching his back slightly because he knew that’s what his friend wanted to see. Felix was going to be good for him. At just the feeling of Phillip looping the fabric around his wrist and tying it to the headboard was enough to make Felix’s head go fuzzy and he was ready to slip under. But Phillip’s question shook him out of it and he made a confused, little noise. “I-I don’t-- maybe. I think so.” He breathed, giving an experimental tug on the headboard, teeth sinking into his lower lip when his wrists didn’t move an inch. Hearing Phillip’s voice from behind him, Felix tried to look over his shoulder so he could see his friend, but the moment he felt lips to his neck and a large hand on his clothed crotch, he hung his head and gasped. It took him a little longer to answer than he knew Phillip would like. “I-I... Anything, everything. Please.” 

[mosesx]

‘’Ihope those aren’t for me, you know I’d tear them apart in a heartbeat. Hm?’’ As a control freak, Philip didn’tlike to be restrained to do things; or to be tied to anything. He moved a hand over Felix’s; moving it a little bit towards the bar before looking into his eyes with a cheeky smile. ‘’Why don’t you untie it, darling? Might as well bite into it and avoid another complaint from the guys next door. Pillows don’t do it for you; perhaps silk fabrics will.’’ Therewas nothing sweet and quiet about their last encounter; and Phil couldn’t help to smie to himself while he thought about it. 

[ohnofelix-blog]

Felix shook his head in reply to his question, not taking his eyes from the silk material. The moment he saw them he’d fantasized about having them tied around his own wrists, leaving red marks in their wake and possibly even little bruises if he pulled hard enough. He laughed a little at the memory of his neighbours complaining just last week because they’d been making so much noise. Well, Felix mostly. “Thought you wanted a nap?” He questioned as he untied the fabric and placed it in Phil’s hand, for him to do what he pleased with it. 

[mosesx]

‘’Yeah,why don’t you do the same? You’re oh so busy, I think it will do yougood before that hectic week ahead of you.’’ He wouldn’t help the cheeky grinplastered to his face as he playfully pushed Felix against the wall, to simplywalk pass him and enter the bedroom first. He was already unbuckling his pants as he turned around to look at the other male, with a hint of challenge sparkling at the back of his hazel eyes.

[ohnofelix-blog]

“Me? I’m not that tired, I might be able to think of a few ways to keep myself amused while you sleep though.” Felix shrugged, letting out a breathless laugh when he was pushed back against the wall. He followed Phillip into his room, eyes on his waistband as he undone his pants. It brought a light blush to his cheeks every time, no matter what. He walked over to his headboard, brushing his fingers lightly over the black silk binds that he’d already tied to the bars. The new addition to his room. He didn’t even contemplate buying handcuffs. They were way too tacky, but these silk binds looked amazing and he couldn’t resist. 

[mosesx]

‘’Youknow what? I think I’m tired. I’ll take a nap. Where is your bedroom, again?’’He questioned him innocently; lifting himself up with a groan, to finally standon his feet. ‘’Dead tired,’’ he added with a poorly acted yawn, as hestraightened out.

[ohnofelix-blog]

“You’re tired? Oh, that’s too bad.” Felix couldn’t help but grin as he stood, watching Phillip while rocking back and forth on his heels. “You’re more than welcome to sleep, sweetness. Dunno when I’ll next be able to show you though, I’m pretty busy the rest of the week. But it’s fine, you go and have a little nap.” He sounded so smug and he just couldn’t wipe the smile from his lips and he slowly wandered towards his bedroom.

[ohnofelix-blog]

“if you say so.”

[ohnofelix-blog]

“do you, um-- you can come in if you want? or go back downstairs. whichever.” 

[cxva-blog]

alright, felix. just stop making that face

[ohnofelix-blog]

why? because i made you feel really guilty and now you want to help me tidy up?

[cxva-blog]

that was you singing? oh god..

[ohnofelix-blog]

hey! no, that was me shouting. i’m a good singer. 

[ohnofelix-blog]

“are you alright, felix?”

[ohnofelix-blog]

“of course, z. just tired-- like you said it’s three in the morning.” 

[marlinwoah-blog]

“What? You can’t just make it fair to you and then not make it fair to me. I’m not going to hook up with a guy, Felix.”

[ohnofelix-blog]

“Ashton, stop whining! Loads of straight girls go to gay bars, I promise. My girl friends come with me all the time and guys always hook up with them. Promise. I’ll never find a cute enough guy in a normal bar.”