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“Hmph, and to think I was gonna make one last stop before I came home from my trip. Well, no red boots for either of us.”
“Nooo no no. No. You know I love you the most. Always. I don’t want Mike!”
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“Why does MIKE get a 69 and I get a 10?”
“Simple. He out baras you.”
"Thick thighs make the dick rise."
“Hamstrings got the dick tryna stand up right.”
Dear that guy who looks so damn fine in red
Send me one "Dear---" and I'll write a letter to this person.
Dear that guy who looks so damn fine in red AKA my fucking beautiful boyfriend,
I’ve dreamt of you in red.
Like...red ribbons, red fabrics, naked on red satin, red lipstick, red heels, red nail polish, red clothes....
Red suits you so much. Sooo much.
With the compliments of pale skin and dark hair, a bright crimson or dark maroon just...wow. Wow. I’m not a stylist so I can’t come up with pretty words to describe it but all I can say is...breathtaking.
Not even necessarily sexual but just, a nice red sweater. Or shoes. Or panties. Heh.
Oh god red panties...fucking hell. I’m going to find and buy you a pair and you have to wear them for me. Just...please indulge me.
I remember when we were younger and you’d come home from a fight, red would be dripping down your chin from a busted nose or lip and I always thought to myself -
Red is perfect on you.
I...that was creepy, wasn’t it? Sorry. But it’s the truth of the matter.
My favorite color on you will always be red.
- Jeune
thatscorporaltoyou replied to your post “Dances sensually to the music. ”
Watching from the hallway, eyes roving those gorgeous legs as he sways and moves. A few long, silent steps across the hardwood, and his fingers are sliding over his sides, dipping down just under his shirt to feel his hipbones. "Mmm." Stepping close.
Just what he has been wanting. The press of warm smooth skin against his own, his lips quirking in a smirk as he pressed back against the weight against him. That voice gave it all away as to whom was behind him. And Jean was ecstatic. “Mm?” He pressed back, his hips giving a gentle and teasing grind against Levi’s front as the music took over his muscles, practically moving on their own, arms in the air and head back as he let out a small sigh. “Bout time you got your self over here.”
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Squeezing his hand, he watched him with knowing eyes; sincere. These kinds of feelings...are intense; difficult to overcome. Levi knows that implicitly. "I'll stay for a couple nights, I don't want to get in the way. I can help with chores at least."
“That’d be great, thank you, love.” Ah, Levi was so supportive. Now if only he could have done the same for when Levi was troubled...but Jean was far too young, or nonexistent at the time. Still, he gave the other a thankful smile and leaned over, kissing his cheek. “I think I’m feeling hungry again.”
thatscorporaltoyou replied to your post “thatscorporaltoyou replied to your post:“You haven’t even touched your...”
Levi would be...quiet. His hands sat levelly on the table, thumb tapping very lightly against his own wrist. Evette...was ill? Swallowing, he would reach across the table so carefully glide his fingers over Jean's fist. "...it's okay."
“I know, it’s just...scary, I guess.” But Levi would know all about that, wouldn’t he? Considering everyone he had lost, his mother included. No matter what way a parent left this world, it would always be heart shattering. “She’ll be fine though, I know it. But...I’m going to go stay with her for a couple of days, okay? You can come too but I know it makes your commute to work longer...but it’s up to you. I just wanna make sure she gets better. Bijou always makes her smile too, that’ll help.”
