Me: I’m fine
Also me: *cries for no reason*
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Me: I’m fine
Also me: *cries for no reason*
“You have to stay quiet,” Johnny instructs, hoisting you onto the countertop before dipping his head down to look you in the eyes, his hair falling into his face, “Can you do that baby?”
You nod at him, eager to please, but you’re honestly doubting you’ll be able to. Throwing your legs around his back you pull him to you, and he leans into you, his hands cupping your face as he kisses you deeply. Soon enough though his fingers are creeping up your skirt, and still kissing you he hooks his index fingers into your underwear and pulls sharply. You gasp out loud, breaking apart from him as you hear a rip, but he’s not stopping to wait for you. He pulls the remaining fabric off of you, leaving a light burn on your thighs as he does so.
“Johnny-!” you cry out, hushing yourself at the last moment, remembering the quiet you were supposed to maintain. He shoots you a warning look, his hands busy unbuckling his belt, freeing himself then grabbing you roughly by your now bare ass and pulling you to the countertop edge.
“Kiss me on the lips,” he commands you as he lifts you bodily onto himself, a single moan of pure ecstasy slipping out of your mouth as he enters you with one slick thrust.
- Johnny Seo of NCT 127* Appearing here as part of the ‘Unrequested’ series: taking unrequested prompts from Rapline Request Line (#16) + Prompt Weekend #1 (#38)
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*for my sins.
i know it’s the internet and people get nostalgic for things quicker than they used to but i already see people missing 2009-2011 top 40 pop, when everything was oversaturated w club beats and party drivel so intensely that it turned enrique “i can be your hero baby” iglesias into a fuckboy
my favourite bible passage
“and then god just turns someone’s wife into a pillar of salt”
Genesis 19:26
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Anytime anyone tells torrie to chill about the giovanni
Torrie: *cranks that shit to 11*
I'm sure Catherynne M. Valente is an amazing writer, but she could literally be the best ever, and I still wouldn't be happy about a non-Slavic author making her literary name off my culture's rich folklore.