you two ended up just a little tipsy at a college party of someone’s house, leading to the both of you ending up in a guest room the host introduced you both to before you had gotten intoxicated.
you were so busy kissing him and devouring eachother, not even being aware of the both of you guys’ surroundings.
the music was blasting, lights flickered everywhere, people screaming and having fun while dancing.
meanwhile you two were on the couch, the make out session heated and intimate.
you pulled him up to a guest room, locking the door behind you both.
you push him against the door, hands on his chest.
“i-i.. what’re you doing?—” he asks confused, his deep voice so soft and gentle yet rough at the same time. you had no words to describe how sexy this man was.
choso gazes at you with submit in his eyes, but also dedication.. and.. fear?
“what’re you nervous about, cho’?”
“i-i’m not nervous about anything, what do you mean?”
“you know what i mean. you’re shaking. what’s wrong, honey? tell me.”
he gulps, looking to the side and fidgeting, “i.. i want to have sex with you,” he whispers, awkwardly standing tall.
“..you sure?” you want to make sure he’s comfortable, because from the looks of it, he looks terrified.
choso nods, before you look down at his sweats, he’s rock hard. that was enough for you.
a few minutes go by, and you push him on the bed, immediately climbing on top.
“w-wait, no, i want to fuck you,” he frantically grabbed your waist.
“cho’, you’re worrying me here. you’re shaking like i’m gonna kill you.” you chuckle, but still genuinely worried about him.
“please, let me do it. i promise i’ll be good, just let me try.” he stares into your eyes with gentleness but also lust.
“..okay. but take your time, ‘kay?”
he flips you both around in no time, making you yelp all of a sudden, and he leans in to your neck, spreading kisses all over.
you run fingers in his hair, the soft, luscious and black locks gently brushing through.
he pulls away, sitting up and pulling down his pants. from his boxers, you could already tell he’s huge.
he pulls down his boxers next, his cock swinging out and slapping his stomach.
“mmgh..” he whimpers ever so slightly from the air touching his red and warm cock, begging for pleasure. he’s trying hard not to touch it.
by now you already took off your bottoms by yourself as well. you didn’t want him to worry about what was turning you off or not, but in reality, nothing about him turns you off.
“just.. spread your legs for me..” he gently assists you in pulling your legs apart, revealing your wet and begging cunt.
he moves to be more comfortable, hands planted beside each side of your head on the bed to keep him focused.
he uses one of his hands to guide his cock to your pussy, and he takes a deep breath.
“go ahead cho’. i want you to make me cum.”
he nods, nervous, but slips his tip in, sucking in a sharp inhale.
he closes his eyes shut, pushing through the tightness, almost painful grip of your pussy.
he’s not even fully inside before suddenly his legs shake…
he came inside. already.
“f-fuuck! fuck, i’m so sorry, i didn’t mean to do that, shit—”
he moans, dipping his head down in embarrassment but pleasure.
that’s when you came to realisation. “choso, are you a virgin?”
choso lifts his head up again, humiliation and nervousness in his face. “um.. yes… but i promise i’ll learn for you, please give me a chance—”
you suddenly laugh quietly. “choso, it’s okay. you’re good, just go slow, okay? cumming that quick is normal, especially as a virgin. you got it.”
“o-okay. yeah, i got it, i got it…” he looks back down at your spilling cunt from his warm, thick seed.
after a while, he’s gotten a rhythmical and heavy, quick pace, fucking into you like a rabbit.
“y-you feel amazing, fuck, i could be here forever. a-agh, don’t tighten up on me like that, i’ll cum too early,” he’s just yapping but of course his sexy voice makes up for it, so you just let him.
after riding out both of you guys’ orgasms, he looks you dead in the eye.
“..can you ride me?”
written by @wizzperrrs on tumblr don’t translate, plagiarise, copy, nor rewrite.
With a heart full of guilt, he mostly keeps to himself, fearing that he’d do or even say the wrong thing. He occasionally plays with toys and all from time to time, as he misses the childhood he could’ve had. He barely talks to anyone anymore, not even his own dad can breach the walls he has built in his mind.
He’s 14!
MCR fan if you couldnt tell.
He can summon code hands thst he usually only uses to hold extra items, but he hides them most of the time, afraid to appear like a freak at achool if he didn’t look like one enough already. Still gets bullied though
The corrupted claw on his hand could potentially be removed, but it would be a very excruciating and painful process.
He lost his last scarf, so 007n7 made him another out of code.
Like 007n7, his body can get unstable, but it’s more linked to his emotions than anything.
While he does seem very closed off, he still has that childlike attitude somewhere in him, that only few people can bring out sometimes.
Can anyone hear me? This IS Tracen Academy, yes? Should there not be more people in case of lost Uma?
My name is Question Mark, and I believe I am lost? If I recall, I had just won a race..?
//THIS IS QUESTION MARK!! SAY HIII!!!
//she's a confusion x skibidi rizz fanchild. this shit really only happens on umablr. there is a real horse named question mark, but she is not related to them, she's just pure oc
//she came from a different universe. She's around the same age as her parents are in this universe, and was in the middle of her racing career. everything else we can learn about her in rp!
// @yearofconfusion @thealphaoftheleaders <- her parents
Hello! I need asks, and I might as well send some too LOL
I realized I haven't updated my Ask Hints in foreeever, so! I did so!
-> You can find the ask hints here here! <-
In return, I'll send out asks! They may come from Capital, or from @askchoe, depending. Feel free to ask for specific questions, or specific character interactions, or to send asks to a specific oc :3
Please comment or reblog! I don't know if you're just supporting the post or wanting an ask if you just leave a like!
💬 28 🔁 104 ❤️ 17 · Shame Post of people in the DC community that from what I know SUCK BALLS. /neg ·
CW; RAPE, PEDOPHILIA, PROSHIPPING,
want to know? cool. ask. receipts are public. I'm not doing this again. look at the archive, or don't. You'll believe what you want. having been groomed, publicly called a whore through my entire time at highshcool. cyber bullied for years for being "weak and getting groomed". No. it's done now.
I thought kaija was my friend. I liked it here. I have been here for a long time. You guys know my tired bit by now. It was really stupid coming back in the first place. They wanted it to die a quiet death but we're beating a dead horse.
read this post
💬 5 🔁 10 ❤️ 11 · Hello Everyone. · After months of consideration, I have decided to temporarily return to this account. This may become pe
💬 0 🔁 0 ❤️ 2 · Everything you need. All in one place. · do not send hate to any of these individuals, these links are purely so you have w
look at the drive
i don't check every intro post before reblogging. that's on me. the whole "pr guy but he really sucks at his job" bit is over now.
don't send them hate. they have had enough.
I'm not going to drag this out further into some long sad rant about why my 'feewings' are hurt. you don't care.
everyone behind the screen is a real person. I wanted to do something good. a whole 'spreading awareness for trans youth' cause getting rejected to start t almost killed us.
you don't care about that. I know you don't.
leaving and coming back gets old. I apologize if i seem apathetic. I just know noting I say will change your mind.
growing up catholic helps you believe you're evil. I've never really thought of myself as a good person. holding you to a higher standard would be wrong.
blast no one mourns the wicked. play ding dong ditch the bitch is dead. cheer on your server. but stop claiming you don't want this public when you keep bringing it up. you all can make call out posts, but when others do it and i ask them to take it down, its a problem.
you're going to find something to nitpick. you always do. I'm done with these double agent spy shit and writing a novel each time for people who don't read it. nothing is good enough, so this is what is given.
posts are queued. anyway, if you want to say in contact, no you don't.
