#pcharming

[streettiespc]

Look at that neck 😭😭😭I crack myself up !!! I'm karaoke killer he wanna test my game 🙂😅🤔🕴🕴 #timelinekillah🕞💥🔫 #pcharming #yosongaintshit

[prettyboypuff-archive-blog]

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Send in ❣ for my character suddenly being joined in the bathe by yours

It had been another excruciating quidditch practice. Not only had they been punished for losing the game, but they had also been giving an extra hour of practice because they wouldn’t be meeting up until next weekend, right before the next game.

So, it would come to no surprise that Amos didn’t really run towards the locker room. Everyone was almost crawling their way back to the showers, but he had just let himself collapse on the field. The showers would be there when he had gotten his strength back.

After about fifteen minutes, he finally got up from the field and started walking. He began stretching as he walked, trying to relieve some of the tension. He almost moaned as he cracked his back in a number of places.

As he stepped into the locker room, he wasn’t surprised that everyone was already changed and leaving.  He made his way to his locker and quickly removed his clothes. The good thing about being left alone was that no one else would be there to bother him while he bathed.

Moving towards the back of the room, he made his way to the hot tub of sorts they had. It wasn’t anything special, just a bigger-sized bath tub that could fit about two people, though it was obviously prohibited that students did that.

He stepped into the tub, groaning as the hot water submerged his sore body as he let himself relax in it. Leaning his head back, he closed his eyes and sighed, finally starting to feel better.

It wasn’t until he felt some familiar hands on his shoulder that he realized someone was standing behind him. He smiled as he opened his eyes and saw his boyfriend looking down at him. “Hey, babe..” He puckered his lips and waited for the other to lean down and kiss him.

The boy’s hands felt amazing as they proceeded with the massage on his shoulders. He heard himself whine slightly as the hands were removed, but he was quickly silenced again as he felt the boy get into the tub with him. “Sirius, we’re not suppose to do this. You know the rules.” Looking around, it seemed like they were alone, so he found himself calming down. Though, that may have been because the boy had sat down on his lap. He looked back at the boy before smirking slightly, knowing just what the boy had in mind. “Oh, you’re bad….”

[lenyam]

so apparently we're friends??????????

because i don't want him as anything more than a friend or a casual shag. and he just messaged me out of the blue, so we're friends?? he doesn't hate me??? pls say we're friends.

[lenyam]

thoughts on how this day went.

ok, i kinda had a mental breakdown this afternoon. i don't want to dwell on it too much, because it may bring up too many bad feelings, but let's just say that it had to do with my perception of myself and with how my mother never knew the right thing to say. but it was bambi and red's birthday party tonight. and ofc prince charming was there. and i shamelessy sat in front of him. we chatted, but it was awkward. i didn't know how to look him in the eyes, how to reply in a witty way to his questions. considering this was thr first time me and him really talked since July tho. but anyway, i'm partly glad and partly sad to say that what i fel towards him is almost gone. it's strange, because i feel happy right now, but not like i was a year ago when i talked to him. i'm glad we talked again and we smiled to eachother and we told jokes and we took pictures, but my heart wasn't beating hard. all i could think was what a pity i didn't have the chance to know this guy better. because he may be a manslut, but we could have easily been friends. and just i don"t know, i wish we didn't waste so much time. i don't think that after tonight things will change: he's got lots of things to think of, he doesn't have time for me. maybe we'll stop each-other once again in the school corridors, who knows. i still want to smash his face against mine. his friend, ghost, is so nice, i cant even. we talked about Coldplay and mumford and sons and les misérables and it was really nice. (pc took a series of photos of me and it was really embarassing and i was blushing hard and not looking BECAUSE I'M THE WORST HOW DO YOU DO BOYS)

[lenyam]

he is seriously the biggest douchebag ever.

i just. i can't believe him. i don't care if 'he acts that way with everyone', he is a fucking d-bag. he's irritating and not at all nice.

and he clearly doesn't like me.

i'm just. ARGH. DOUCHEBAG.

(so nyam, if you ever get lost in his blue eyes again just remember that whole game-of-thrones-obama-drones thing and just wait to get furious again)

[lenyam]

fuckfuckfuckfuck

i think he has got a girlfriend. one from the orchestra.

i knew it i fuckin knew it

i want to smash everything, i want to curl up under the bed and cry, i want to slap myself till i fall unconscious

how could i be so stupid?? i've fallen yet again for the guy i could never have. he flirted with me. BIG DEAL

i wear my fuckin heart on my fuckin sleeve, that's the truth.

i mean, i wish him all the best and to go die under a truck

i just want to get out and meet some nice guy, is that too much to ask for? pcharming is a douchebag like everyone else and he always was

oh, how i wished i listened when they told me run as fast as you can

the positive thing is that now i can move on: i lose interest if my object of desire is taken usually

[lenyam]

yesterday i saw him.

today i greeted him.

i smiled (it was too fucking big)

he stared. (if only) these blurred lines are starting to disappear completely i'd say i need a sign (but even then I'd still be confused)

[lenyam]

i think i'm slowly starting to get over him??? i mean, i can't know for sure, but as in right now i don't really care where he is/what he's doing etc. of course i'll hold on to hope till the 20th of july when both him and red are coming back from their trips