okay i saw you asking for thirsts and i’ve been wrecking my brain for it to do its job and after seeing nagi’s and isagi’s names together, i might be onto sth…
i think it’s no surprise that isagi knows your body better than you do but imagine this,, nagi who always thought it’s too much effort to really get into it before isagi showed him just how beautiful you look and sound coming all over his fingers, mouth and cock…
alright, i’m passing the mic, taking my leave, good bye—
OJGHAJAKAKALA NAGI WATCHING U N ISAGI …
nagi doesn’t really know what to do. he’s just watching, eyes gazing widely at the way your body responds so eagerly to every quick rut of isagi’s cock. the way you look up at nagi with teary eyes from where you’re on your hands and knees has him intoxicated, isagi’s hands rough on your waist as he rocks into you.
“f-feels so good, yocchan,” you murmur out between shallow whimpers, body rocking forwards with every drive of isagi’s hips. he snakes a hand under your hips, fingers toying with your eager clit and nagi can’t help but gasp at the way you immediately shake and whimper harder from just a little touch.
“see… like this, nagi. touch her like this and she’s done for,” isagi lets out a little confident smirk through his words as he fucks into you harder, eyes glimmering with mischief as his eyebrows tense in focus. “‘s okay if you wanna kiss her…”
nagi almost audibly gulps at the offer, hand shaky as it cups your cheek and he can practically feel the heat on your skin. the desperation seeps through your lips, tongue connecting with his as gasped moans fill nagi’s mouth. one touch and nagi’s hooked - maybe now he’ll see you in a bit different of a light.
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I see you across the room.
Standing there with her in your arms.
Her hands are holding onto you.
Like mine did once before.
It's hard to see how easily it was.
For you to replace me.
It hurts to watch her place kisses on your lips.
Lips that were once mine.
Your hands touching her body.
In the same places you used to touch me.
I remember the times.
When you would say you'd be mine forever.
But those were all broken promises...
©️randik86
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Hi.. uhm. It’s okay if not but I just read your forever gone little reader one-shot with nat.. passing, & I was wondering if you could do a part two. I know lots have asked so that’s why I said it’s okay if not. But.. that’s my request, it’s okay if you don’t do it!
I just started working on part 2 🤭
Here's part 1 for the ones who haven't read it yet <3
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Famous and almost 300 years old Sycamore Gap tree, also known as Robin Hood tree, has been cut down by evil souls two nights ago. This is horrible. Human beings are indeed the biggest enemy to this beautiful planet. I have no more words😞
#SycamoreGap #sycamoregaptree
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Image by Rae Rae
Enveloped in fog;
driving to nowhere,
we falter.
In the aching abyss,
the fog comes quickly;
we brake.
Voices hold us still;
downtrodden cries,
eerily alive.
We disappear softly;
as if we are nothing,
forever gone.
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i just want to leave this pleace, drive far far away and live at peace with myself
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if you meant everything
you told me
things would have been
very different
you said you wud never
make me sad, love
you said you'd never
leave me here, alone
but now here I am, thinking
about you with
a lump in my throat as
you're no longer here
who knew I would be
looking at the stars
every night, and thinking
it would be you
wishing it would be you.
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it’s hard for me to feed myself right now (just in terms of physical ability), so my mom drove me and the animals to her place. she carried the cats in first, because I had to butt-scoot up the front stairs, and once inside, Pangur got scared and ran. she’s tucked herself away somewhere, and nobody can find her. I probably could, and I could lure her out and make her feel safe again, except that I’m largely immobile. I keep falling on the crutches and fucking my leg up further, and the likeliest hiding spots are up or down a fleet of stairs. it’s been 4 hours, and it’s killing me not to look for her. I’m so tempted to crawl down the basement stairs, broken leg be damned.
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