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I can never remember if it's the L or the P that are doubled.))
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prxses replied to your post
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((I typo'd the shit out of Philippines. Sorry Redd.
I can never remember if it's the L or the P that are doubled.))
prxses replied to your post:what’s cooler than cool? supposedly the centre of...
Are you okay?
i had ten hours of rehearsals today i'm fucking wired
what's cooler than cool? NOT SLEEPING! ALRIGHTALRIGHTALRIGHTALRIGHT
PercyxJake ?
ship: ew / nonono / maybe / ship it / aww / otp / MY HEART
I really just want both of these dorks to be happy together.
Voyeurism
Smut/Kink Prompts-for when you’re in the mood to write smut
Voyeurism: I’ll write my/your character watching the other having sex/masturbating.
Something in the back of his head told him not to, not to watch, not to see. Close his eyes and act as if he was asleep, just as the other seemed to think he was.
It was late, he could assume it was at least 2 am, normal time for both of them to be sleeping, nothing out of the ordinary. But he couldn’t deny himself that he did the same thing when the other was asleep if he needed to relieve anything, but he always made sure to check on the other, looking at him all the time to know if he was awake.
Though, while doing that, looking at the other always felt weird. Or naughty, whether the situation was.
He looked at him from underneath his own sheets, those covering his head, though it was hard to see anything in the dark and it was specially harder since the other was covered up with his own sheet as well. But why did he mind? Why did that bother him? He wasn’t supposed to see. He didn’t have to see. He was doing something that he thought completely off limits and prohibited.
But he just couldn’t look away despite everything, and his imagination got the best of him. He imagined that sheet off the bed, the other spread and continuing his ministrations as he moaned and whimpered much more louder than he was doing now and— What. The. Fuck. What was he doing? Why was he doing it? Why was he imagining such nasty things of his room-mate? He should’ve stopped looking and thinking the moment he noticed the other was touching himself, that was what a normal roommate could do.
But his will to stop was much more small than his will to continue. There was also that little, little will to do the same as his room-mate was doing, but that would’ve just made things a hell of a lot worse. God fuckin’ dammit.
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I’ll be on my way to college in ten hours. T.T goddamn timezones
dude just move to wales. our flag has a fucking dragon on it
prxses replied to your post: okay am I insane or did tumblr change ...
This has been an issue for two days now
((I was sick the last two days so it's news to me.
Glad either 1) I'm not insane or 2) my monitors aren't going out.))
Haptephilia
Smut/Kink Prompts- for when you’re in the mood to write smut.
Haptephilia: I’ll write my/your character becoming aroused by my/your character’s touch.
"Why do you want to wrestle again?" Seth sighed as he stood in front of the other, still clad in pyjama pants and a tank top while the other wore gym clothing. It was an off day, he was not prepared for any of this. Though it was dumb to expect any less from Jake when his mind was wide open for new ideas to come through.
"Practice."
Of course, it was a always great idea to use him as a dummy since he wouldn't be one to feel any pain the other tried to inflict on him, making him excellent for fighting. But did he want to? Not at all. He was still a lazy, 21 year old student with no reason to do so. Except moments like these, where his always-so-odd twin room-mate came up with new games. As obvious, Seth was the one who took them as games.
3, 2, 1; and the fight was on. As it was expected, Jake was the one who started it all, heading towards Seth rapidly, his hands wrapping around Seth's upper arms and moving around with ease as they fought, almost showing off what he was practising on his own. The older one was easily thrown to the floor by the other, and pinned onto the ground with no place to move away, as he was putting no force into it whatsoever. He did do normal motions to make it seem legit, though, but it was clear who would've been the winner if this had been a true fight. He didn't know if it had been intentional or not from the other, but while their hands and arms fought, he felt the other's leg moving up as it brushed against his, his knee accidentally coming in contact with his most erogenous zone, where his thigh and crotch conjoined. It wasn't just once that his knee moved in that place, but multiple, and his arms got weaker the more he tried to cover the obvious arousal that flushed through his body. It was becoming oh so hard to keep small whimpers from coming out, putting the best of his will on it so the other wouldn't suspect anything. But his shame eventually got the best of him and he soon pushed the other away, finally putting force onto his actions and managing to push him away just a few meters and he was lucky enough his head didn't hit any furniture on the way. "I'm done with this." He didn't leave the other any moment to ask why before heading out to give himself a cold shower. Or hot one. He was unsure of what to do. God dammit, Jake.
all the text thingies*
∞ - For an altered state of mind text. (Drunk, drugged.)
[ Text ]: Theeh muscin it this club maeksn me feel sdirny[ Text ]: girl y u fnronting d[ Text ]: oding all that runnign[ Text ]: be yo ass still[ Text ]: lng dick coming[ Text ]: now rid e on the d liek you was dancing in the club[ Text ]: waht a srerenade
# - For an angry text.
[ Text ]: Next time you stay up all night use your headphones to listen to music you little bitch[ Text ]: I barely got any sleep last night
♦ - For a rushed text.
[ Text ]: bite the pillow i'm going in dry
[ Text ]: I'M KIDDING please open the door I'm freezing and forgot my keys
x - For a secret text.
[ Text ]: Don't touch the bonbons that are on my nightstand. I will cut your fingers off if you do. They're for later.
♥ - For a regular text.
[ Text ]: How many sugars did you want in your coffee again?[ Text ]: Or was it sweetener?
* - For an early morning text.
[ Text ]: Wake up little one, get your ass out of the bed
XD - For a “I wish you just saw that” text.
[ Text ]: A dog ran into campus and you should've seen everyone trying to catch it[ Text ]: It ran into our building and now he's hiding under your bed[ Text ]: If we get to keep it your bed is his' now[ Text ]: c: