If Tim and Anne had kids of their own, who do you think would have been the strictest of them
I think you know who it would've been 😂
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1988 + sugardaddy 👀 (make of that what you will)
Pat's lips are pink, stained cherry red, and Jonny knows if he were to lean in they'd be all sticky, sugary and sweet. He dreams of it sometimes, dreams of replacing Pat's lollipop with something else. Fucking that mouth with his tongue. Jonny's dick is nice and pink as well, he bets Pat's lips would look just as good wrapped around Jonny's length, moaning like he does every time he unwraps one, eyes fluttering shut.
"Where did you get that?" Sharpy asks, jostling into Pat.
"From Jonny." Pat grins, waving the wet lollipop in his direction. "He's my sugar daddy."
(send in your own prompt or read the others)
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“If I could give you the moon, I would.” ( to anne boleyn )
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smile is stilted, stuttered and stopped in short order. thoughtless, practiced reaction but in reality no more than some death muscle-pulse of frog pinned under carriage wheel. singular twitch, then settled still.
gaze returns to gift, hung low; ghost fruit. glamourous. grotesque. she once grew on the same bough, now rests on black grass - far from a shadowed slip of shalestone glow.
"leave her 'lone, cromwell, " comes the muddled murmur, blackberry bruised. "her hours are her own."
and so few, so few.
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deedis you are not very intimidating you’re like a little kitten but you are very cool
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