got milk?

...Just shut your trap about all that stuff! (Crack rp blog associated with aceattornerds. I can rp seriously)

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time to make th

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Me at the aquarium: I CAUGHT THAT IN ANIMAL CROSSING

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Im so productive today

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The babe

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[lays down]

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As Bansai stepped towards the younger man by the name of Shimon, he'd look him over, feeling his lips pulling into a sneer before changing it into a smile, a glint visibly flashing in his eyes. "Ah. Why, hello there." With an almost sinister smile, he'd take another step forward. "I'd like to talk to you for a moment."

He looks up at Bansai, raising an eyebrow. He was currently preoccupied with drinking his milk from the carton, his other hand in the pocket of his shorts. He took another sip of his milk before he spoke, “And why exactly should I talk to you, old man?”

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"Ghk—Ah—" He let out a small moan, then immediately glared at Bansai as he went to lick his lips so he wouldnt have the other’s saliva lingering on his lips. He struggled against the man once again as he tried to freed his arms. He just wanted to be free of this already—.

[bansai-debeste]

He’d move to press his own body against the smaller boy’s, pressing his lips to Shimon’s again, pulling away and licking at his lip again. “Good boy.” He’d praise, a sinister smirk pulling at his lips as he kept jerking him off, skillfully playing with his cock. “I could do a lot worse to you, be glad I’m simply having fun doing this.”

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He growled at Bansai again, "I don't need you to tell me that. I'm not just your toy to play with--" being cut off by the feeling of pressure starting to build up in his lower abdomen, he hisses under his breath and looks away from Bansai.

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As Bansai stepped towards the younger man by the name of Shimon, he'd look him over, feeling his lips pulling into a sneer before changing it into a smile, a glint visibly flashing in his eyes. "Ah. Why, hello there." With an almost sinister smile, he'd take another step forward. "I'd like to talk to you for a moment."

He looks up at Bansai, raising an eyebrow. He was currently preoccupied with drinking his milk from the carton, his other hand in the pocket of his shorts. He took another sip of his milk before he spoke, “And why exactly should I talk to you, old man?”

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Shimon felt the grip around his wrist become tighter and he winced a bit in pain. He still tried to struggled against the older man, though he felt a hand beginning to pump his cock. He bit his lip even harder to try and stifle a moan as he shut his eyes closed tightly and arched his back. “Ah—s-stop it—!”

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"The more you say that, the further I’m going to go." He’d chuckle, pumping faster and biting a little harder at his neck. "My fingers might go elsewhere if you keep protesting." He’d move to press his own lips to Shimon’s, tracing his tongue over his bottom lip before pulling away, so he can’t be bit. "Quit biting yourself." He’d give a hard squeeze. "Let me hear you, come on."

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"Ghk--Ah--" He let out a small moan, then immediately glared at Bansai as he went to lick his lips so he wouldnt have the other's saliva lingering on his lips. He struggled against the man once again as he tried to freed his arms. He just wanted to be free of this already--.

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As Bansai stepped towards the younger man by the name of Shimon, he'd look him over, feeling his lips pulling into a sneer before changing it into a smile, a glint visibly flashing in his eyes. "Ah. Why, hello there." With an almost sinister smile, he'd take another step forward. "I'd like to talk to you for a moment."

He looks up at Bansai, raising an eyebrow. He was currently preoccupied with drinking his milk from the carton, his other hand in the pocket of his shorts. He took another sip of his milk before he spoke, “And why exactly should I talk to you, old man?”

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"N-Nhk, ah—!" He gasped, felt himself getting hard, not as if he actually wanted to. This damn old man…He bit his lip as he was continued to be teased. He couldnt even move his arms due to them being pinned above his head, but he used all of his effort to try and move his arms so he could try and shove Bansai away.

[bansai-debeste]

Ever so lightly biting at that neck, as if he’d break the skin with a normal bite, squeezing tighter, he’d keep rubbing, his hands calloused but he made sure it still felt good, rubbing his thumb over the tip of his cock. "Ah. Cute." He’d feel a smirk tugging at his own lips, pressing his thumb down and rubbing a little harder. "You’re getting hard for me." He’d squeeze his hand tighter around his wrists as he moved to nip along the young boy’s smooth neck and pump his cock with that delightfully tight grip.

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Shimon felt the grip around his wrist become tighter and he winced a bit in pain. He still tried to struggled against the older man, though he felt a hand beginning to pump his cock. He bit his lip even harder to try and stifle a moan as he shut his eyes closed tightly and arched his back. "Ah--s-stop it--!"

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--NOT QUIET I N HERE THERE IS OBVIOUSL Y SOMETHING GOING ON

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As Bansai stepped towards the younger man by the name of Shimon, he'd look him over, feeling his lips pulling into a sneer before changing it into a smile, a glint visibly flashing in his eyes. "Ah. Why, hello there." With an almost sinister smile, he'd take another step forward. "I'd like to talk to you for a moment."

He looks up at Bansai, raising an eyebrow. He was currently preoccupied with drinking his milk from the carton, his other hand in the pocket of his shorts. He took another sip of his milk before he spoke, “And why exactly should I talk to you, old man?”

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"Nngh…D-Dont— I-I know what youre doing, you dumb old man—-!" His breath hitched and he blushes. No…he isnt supposed to be feeling this way. This is just weird. What even was this man thinking right now…? He felt so helpless.

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He’d move, slipping his hand down the front of the young boy’s pants, to firmly grasp at his cock in his hand. As he did, he’d begin tightly squeezing and stroking it, pressing an almost gentle kiss to the small boy’s neck. "Do you think you refusing to cooperate with me is going to make me stop?" 

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"N-Nhk, ah--!" He gasped, felt himself getting hard, not as if he actually wanted to. This damn old man...He bit his lip as he was continued to be teased. He couldnt even move his arms due to them being pinned above his head, but he used all of his effort to try and move his arms so he could try and shove Bansai away.

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as avE ME WALE UP ME UP INSIDE

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As Bansai stepped towards the younger man by the name of Shimon, he'd look him over, feeling his lips pulling into a sneer before changing it into a smile, a glint visibly flashing in his eyes. "Ah. Why, hello there." With an almost sinister smile, he'd take another step forward. "I'd like to talk to you for a moment."

He looks up at Bansai, raising an eyebrow. He was currently preoccupied with drinking his milk from the carton, his other hand in the pocket of his shorts. He took another sip of his milk before he spoke, “And why exactly should I talk to you, old man?”

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Feeling the squeeze, he tensed up immediately. “Ngh…J-Just what are you planning…? I-If my mom ever heard about this, she’d—” He suddenly became nervous. If Shimon ever did tell his mom, she probably would never forgive him, or even worse, leave him. Leave him all alone just like they had—

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He’d smirk to himself, before leaning in and nuzzling his face against the boy’s neck, squeezing tighter and rubbing. “She’d do what. She’d leave you, wouldn’t she.” He’d chuckle, rubbing his hand slowly but teasingly. “What does it feel like I’m planning?”

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"Nngh...D-Dont-- I-I know what youre doing, you dumb old man---!" His breath hitched and he blushes. No...he isnt supposed to be feeling this way. This is just weird. What even was this man thinking right now...? He felt so helpless.

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Fight fight fight fight

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Mother f uck

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(sobbing intensely) Bansai must be eradicated.

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As Bansai stepped towards the younger man by the name of Shimon, he'd look him over, feeling his lips pulling into a sneer before changing it into a smile, a glint visibly flashing in his eyes. "Ah. Why, hello there." With an almost sinister smile, he'd take another step forward. "I'd like to talk to you for a moment."

He looks up at Bansai, raising an eyebrow. He was currently preoccupied with drinking his milk from the carton, his other hand in the pocket of his shorts. He took another sip of his milk before he spoke, “And why exactly should I talk to you, old man?”

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"Tch…Dont you dare." He jerked his head away from Bansais hand. Just what was this man thinking…?

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"I’m daring." He’d smirk, leaning in closer, moving his free hand down to softly grope down his chest, down his stomach, trailing down to the young man’s crotch. "I can do so much to you and no one can stop me." He’d taunt, teasingly squeezing at his crotch.

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Feeling the squeeze, he tensed up immediately. "Ngh...J-Just what are you planning...? I-If my mom ever heard about this, she'd--" He suddenly became nervous. If Shimon ever did tell his mom, she probably would never forgive him, or even worse, leave him. Leave him all alone just like they had--