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[duskofthemind]

BJ2 ep 10

PingNut - MichaelTopten - PopLee - BenzGarfield

[chenouttachen]

i love juniormark, and this looks so sincere and heartfelt

[nazarethed]

this is a post dedicated to vessel's mouth idc it's so cute

i love his underbite so much

hmu if you have an underbite

[mypoisonedvine]

guys I'm so touch starved I think if someone cuddled me I would simply cry

[aspidities]

🤫 Here’s a sneak peak of my upcoming collab with @smutaboutyou, featuring a very gay, very flustered Kara getting Truth or Dare lapdance from a not-so-subtle Lena. 

“Go, Sam.” Lena rolled her eyes, and took another sip.

“I’m considering.” Sam waved her glass, sloshing some Pinot Grigio around. “There’s options.”

“You’re drunk.”

“And you’re up, Luthor. I choose you.” Sam pointed, if a little waveringly.

Lena, despite her proclamation, seemed more than a little tipsy herself, judging by the way she slapped her chest at Sam and pointed two fingers aggressively.

“Well, let’s go, then. Dare time, bitch.”

Sam fixed her friend with a delighted smirk and snorted into her glass. “Oh yeah? Dare?”

“Yeah. Duh. I said it.” Lena was weaving a little in her seat but narrowed her eyes convincingly enough.

“Okay.” Sam sat up straighter. “I dare you to give Kara a lapdance. Full-on, full contact, for the entire length of a song, and I get to choose the song. Is that specific enough for you?”

Oh. My. Rao.

“Damn you, Arias.” Lena sighed theatrically. She caught Kara’s deer-in-headlights stare, and arched a brow. “Is that okay with you, Kara?”

“Of course it’s okay with her.” Sam snorted. “S’a dare. She has to let you do it.”

“She absolutely does not have to. She can consent.” Lena shot back, but Kara wasn’t listening. Her brain had gone slack-jawed.

Sam is good. Sam’s a good person. Thank you, Sam, I’m sorry I ever doubted you. Oh, they’re all looking at me now. She shook herself, slightly, and tried to force a normal expression.

“It’s cool! Uh, I’m cool with it. It’s fine.”

Her voice had a high squeak that she’d never heard before, and she didn’t like how knowingly Alex was looking at her. “Uhm. What song?”

“Gimme a minute.” Sam held up one finger and began the laborious attempt to unlock her phone. Alex rolled her eyes and leaned over to help, and Lena scooted closer to Kara on the couch.

“Really, it’s okay if it makes you too uncomfortable.” Lena told her, quietly, nodding at Sam. “She just likes to press my buttons because I took that Strip to Fit class with her last year.”

Strip to Fit. Dear Rao, I think I’m gonna die.

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