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[mspea]

[leviprincessblog]

Breaking Up With AoT Boys

Onyankapon!

Ony took everything lightly—he was never the type to break character over anything. So when you came to him about breaking up, it didn’t land the way you expected. Instead, it only seemed to spark that same careless, almost childish humor, like he couldn’t—or wouldn’t—take you seriously.

“You want to what?” He didn’t even look up at you from his rolling tray on his lap.

“ I want to break up… ony” you replied nervously like you weren’t even speaking for yourself , hands tied together like a nervous little girl.

He chuckled a smirk politely tugging at the corner of his mouth, “ mama you shouldn’t be playing like that “ you were embarrassed you’d finally came to him and he wasn’t even showing you the slightest bit of attention.

“onyankapon Im serious …” he was shocked when you'd used his full name, he hadn't heard that shit since you'd first started dating.

His weed tray was now sitting on the table and he was reaching for the remote to turn down the tv , he could see the nervousness all over your face .

“what the fuck you talking about anyway?” His face twisted in frustration, he never curses at you. But the time had been passed for you to say you were joking.

“ony i just want better , we don’t have the same interest or goals “ you choked out he saw the tears building under your eyes .

“and what kind of goals would those be ?” he knew this was about last night , he came in late and he didn’t even apologize for it or text you so you wouldn’t be overthinking about him.

“I want a baby ony, I wanna be married I’m a nurse and well …” Glancing around, he’d already put you in a nice house, filled with well-furnished things—so, in his mind, asking for anything more than that felt unnecessary but he could understand how you felt but a breakup wouldn’t fix that.

He wasn't phased by this shit siting back in the position he was in he looked up at you, "come here , im not mad I just wanna make sure we understand what we doing before falling through with this mama " walking over too him, your mind racing if he'd really plan on talking it out.

Sitting down in his lap, he looked up at you swearing he could hurt you but him being that way was what made you think like this, so he had too be grown about this.

“You gone leave me mama?” His hands resting on your hips.

“Don’t put it like that, I just want better “ he slowly guided his hands to your waist tugging you into his chest, “ but I can give you a baby ma , I can marry you “ all he can think about was if you wanted a new nigga or some .

You where lost for words, if only you would've talk too him about this, you're sure he could've made it happen like he do everything else.

“You want some new dick? “ You gasped fastly shaking your head no, you wouldn't trade what you had for the world.

"So l'm confused, I can do whatever you want so why you tryna leave me ?” You didn’t know but he was gone help you find it real soon.

“I don’t know pa “ you softened his hands cupping your face , “ I respect it ma, don’t be sad” he gently pressed a soft kiss to your lips , fastly breaking his tongue past your lips.

“But this my pussy and you not leaving me “ grabbing your wrist he put them behind your back, making sure you wouldn’t try to get away.

“Ony you said you understood …” you pouted , back arching when his hand dug into the waistline of your panties . “Are you crazy mama? You get me inlove with you and you leave me? Nah “ your pussy not making it any better with how wet she was around his fingers.

He sunk his fingers into your cunt hooking them into that gummy spot that made you hold onto him , “ I still love you … don’t say that “ .

“Why you tryna leave then? Give my pussy away” he was so deep with his fingers you could barely grasp to defend yourself , face tucked in his shoulder hips bouncing off his fingers .

“I only want yours papa , promise … just yours “ his hands loosened around your wrist rubbing your ass cooing you right into that baby he always made you.

“So stay right here , be up under daddy forever ” Slipping his fingers out he was lifting you up sitting you right back on his dick , so thick and long that you couldn’t think when he was in your tummy.

He was gonna give it all to you the baby, and the ring whatever you wanted he just wanted to take his time but time meant nothing when he had you.

You were a mess pussy drooling down his cock , crying in his neck , hands holding his face like he would leave , his dick didn’t stop his hands kept slamming you right down in his lap till your cream was dripping and you where fucked to dumb to even think about leaving.

"I'm sorry papa, I'll stay, I was - mmmm I was just caught up, I'm sorry I swear " he hummed softly at your acknowledgment he could do you bad but he wanted too give his divided thoughts too this situation so he was gone bust your pussy open and baby you too sleep with his words.

"You gone marry me mama?" You pouted rising from his shoulder looking him in his eyes, all seriousness," Yes papa I will " you pouted loving how deep he was digging into you and confessing his love, "we gone go get you the prettiest ring you want? You like that?" You whimpered feeling yourself grow closer, "I love that daddy” you moaned just what he wanted to hear as your cream leaked down his dick and his nut was filling you up.

!More here!

[kuk0lka]

UGH I NEED HIM!!!!

[missthang4567]

there I go self destructing again

[cdx1016]

Goodnight Weed Beach. Monday March 17th 6:50-7:05pm

Photos taken by (viacarad1016)

[fragileverses]

Words are powerful, they say,

They carry emotions with them,

Be it love or hate

Those frequencies will have a say

I heard, Knife stabs hurts less

When compared to the wounds of words

We don't realize, do we?

Until its too late to fix and to apologize

But wait, words for apology are not that much powerful again

Why can't they maintain a balance?

Meanest things are not possible to unsay

We often do this to someone who we love most

Are we less on the "respect" part then?

[desperdiciandopalabras]

Geez Louise!

Is it really that easy?

If I shallow my intentions

I can have all that I want

But I want something else

I desire

Something nameless

And require a little bit better

But I want that too

I guess you could say

(he he he)

I kinda want it all

Just not gonna sell myself short

For any less

Call it greed

I'll call it passion

Something I can feel

I'm ever in search

For something real

This vizard just ain't selling

I suppose I'm not biting

After all, I'd like to keep my options open