i hope "take you on my bed" has the same meaning for you as it does for me
if that had been the case i would have written “i will let you take me on my bed”

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i hope "take you on my bed" has the same meaning for you as it does for me
if that had been the case i would have written “i will let you take me on my bed”
sends u r. kelly's ignition remix on a cassette tape and waits naked on ur bed with a rose between my teeth
the song isn’t doing it for me, so i’m not really in the mood, but i’ll take you on my bed if you put the rose away. and since we’re on the topic of friends on beds, you should come over sometime soon
oh could u also maybe do it while smoking this weed thanks
owl | if we share it then i might agree
can u just do me a favor and listen to yung god by russ thanks
owl | no i can’t. you know that i do not appreciate that muggle music
does anyone have any weed
my wand is twelve inches just like my DICK
“oops, you’re wrong” || [Sunmi&Peter]
Peter
Sunmi wasn’t easy to deal with, it was required patience and good mood so you wouldnt be affected by her harsh words. She was raised by cold people so she never learnt how to show emotions, not properly at least, she was used to show her cold side but not her warm side because even if she was cold, she still had her warm moments, specially in the summer, maybe it was the weather or the green of the school but she was warmer in the summer while in the winter she could be as cold as an iceberg. It was easier for her to be cold than warm after all she was the one that once killed a dog and if that doesnt show cruelty i dont know what it shows.
Sunmi was always alone, probably because she was cold, she never managed to have what people call friends but she didnt cared about that as well, at least she didnt had to worry about other people would feel, think or say. She could be herself, just herself and not care about anything else, just like she was raised. She was passing on the corridors of Hogwarts when she saw a gryffindor from her year, knowing Sunmi people would know that she would mess with him, it was just, who she was. “look who’s here” she laughed “i think you’re lost Peter, your dorm is upstairts just like the astronomy tower, closer to the sky so you can jump” she nodded “here its the slytherin common’s room, i know you want to see it but its too good for you” she smirked gently playing with her hair.
( txt ↻ soojung ) let me copy your wizarding law homework i fell asleep last night trying to do it i Sware 2 God
( msg: poop ) who do you think i am peter do you think i’ll Give you my hw( msg: poop ) ...( msg: poop ) be in the library in 5 minutes or bloody hell so help me