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I LOVE YOU SO MUCHHHHH AAAHHH! HOW AM I SO LUCK TO HAVE YOU AS MY BEST FRIEND AAAHHH 💖💖💖💖💖💖
AHHHH ILY TOOOO
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roxyqueen9 · 5 years
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The Men Go Marching. A Pippin Fan fic
Editor's note: IM REALLY SORRY ABOUT THIS!
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I will be king. Mom has promised me, so it will happen. She never lies to me. Pippin, for some reason, had decided to join the war. He's weak. I should be king.
"Not now Pippin!" my father shouted. Jeez Pippin is weird. I looked around the group of men and noticed one I've never seen before. He looked like a newborn baby compared to everyone around him. He certainly shouldn't be in the war. His light brown, wavy hair slightly covered his left eye. His green eyes were staring at the ground, seemingly day dreaming about something. He should pay attention to what my father is saying or he will be killed.
My father soon finished his speech. The boy got up quickly over to the campsite. I watched him enter his tent before going over to my father to ask him about the young man.
"Father, who's that baby that was here?"
"Uh, I think that's Sir Roberts son, Jeremiah. He has just turned 18 and, well, remember his father had just passed."
"Oh." I said plainly.
"Why do you ask?"
"He just looks out of place that's all."
I walked away from father towards the training area, where Jeremiah was there too, surprisingly. I walked over and grabbed my sword, looking at it's
shininess and thinking about how many this beauty will kill tomorrow. I thrust my sword imaging my enemies dying, Tactfully cutting the air with my sharp blade.
"Wow you're good," A squeak of voice from Jeremiah.
"I know," I said, "You're holding your sword wrong. Like this." I put my hand over his, lightly tugging so that his arms were in the proper position.
"Oh, this makes more sense." He said, blushing.
I caught his hand in mine and tugged him gently away from the training ring. He looked down at our hands and interlocked fingers then up at me with his big, shimmering grey blue eyes. I led Jeremiah into the royal tent and then I turned to face him, leaving my hand in his. He looked up at me, his bottom lip quivered ever so slightly as I leaned forward and down towards him. He had to move up onto his toes in order to get his lips to reach mine. I moved my hands up to his face and pulled him closer to me, pressing my body against his. His lips and mine worked slowly against each others, our hands starting to move to places lower than our shoulders. 
Keeping my lips on his and my hands on his hips I pulled him over to my father's throne sitting in the back of the tent. I sat down and pulled him up against me. He straddled my hips and pushed himself up against me, his hips grinding into mine. My member, hard and straight, rubs against his inner thigh.  My hands explore his body, I wrap my hands against his ass. He let out a soft moan.  Our mouths still playing with each others, he starts to move his lips down towards my neck. His soft lips lightly kiss every inch of my neck, while I let out a pleasurable moan.  
As his lips moved against the inside of my throat and up into the space just under my ear I began to move my hands down over his just and over the hollows of his hips. I gripped his hip with one hand and moved the other down between his legs and pressed it up against the length of him. He groaned against me as my hand worked between his muscled thighs.  I moved my hand closer to his tender area. I take hold of the waist of his pants, and slowly glide them off. His eyes longed for me to stroke his hard member. I do just that. I undress him and so in turn he does me. He had a glistening chest, not quite as hairy as mine. He looked at me as if I were his meal. Hungry for me. And he was about to be satisfied. 
"Are you sure?' I ask him, making sure he wanted to do this, "I won't go easy, not for anyone."
"Try me tough guy."
The words leaving his lip and imprinting into my brain make me long for him more. I placed my hand on his chest and started to move downward until I found my way to his member. I looked right into his eyes, while I grabbed hold of it. My hand going up and down slowly. He bit down onto my neck in a futile attempt to muffle the groan that escaped his tender lips. He gasped against me, but I kept going, stroking harder and faster until Jeremiah let out a cry.
Suddenly the tent's curtains flew open, revealing my father, King Charlemagne, and my half brother, Pippin. Their jaws dropping. They slowly turned and went back outside without sound. I looked at Jeremiah in shock and we proceded to quickly throw our clothes back on and I went rushing to find my father to try explain what he had just witnessed.
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roxyqueen9 · 5 years
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Hi welcome to me blog thinggg. I will posting things i like so live with it.
I also write gay fanfics about two characters from my high school musicals :p
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i meant to do this for her birthday but i’m late by three months but everyone go follow my friend @roxyqueen9
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roxyqueen9 · 6 years
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EVERYONE TURNS OUT ,THEY DID RELEASE A SEASON 3 TRAILER!!!!! XD XD
CHECK IT OUT:
https://youtu.be/dQw4w9WgXcQ
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roxyqueen9 · 6 years
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Reblog those rainbow gay squids and something good will happen to you
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Eight Rainbows! WOW Lehigh Valley, PA [960 x 960]
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roxyqueen9 · 6 years
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i hope mamma mia 2 is good
I think next thursday is gonna be the best day of my entire life tbh
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its beautiful😪��
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Bob Duncan (Good Luck Charlie) Thot Pride Flag from the flag design by @validmogai
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roxyqueen9 · 6 years
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I think next thursday is gonna be the best day of my entire life tbh
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roxyqueen9 · 7 years
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Do you ever feel useless in a fandom? Like everyone gets so much notes in their works and like while sometimes I say to myself “Hey you are more important as a writer than some notes.” I can’t help but feel really bad about the fact that I’m not good enough.
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rami just ran by in front of my car lmfao
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roxyqueen9 · 7 years
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Team I can’t draw for shit or  make quality fanfiction so I kinda just sit here not contributing to this fandom at all
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