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33roda · 2 years
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Al Haitham lactating nipples in my mouthf rn what I mean by that is 🤭🤭
holding Al Haitham close to you, rubbing small circles with the pads of your fingers on the boy’s chest. But the sounds that the astronomer made were music to your ears, mesmerizing, pulling him in and enticing him to keep touching him just like this.
“How long are you going to keep doing that?” He whined, though he made no move to actually stop you. “I’m not a girl…”
“Are you telling me you don’t like it?” you hummed, pinching the hardened nipples through his shirt. “Because it seems to me like you like it.”
This earned you a high pitched whimper
"P-please just let me move th-e shIRT!"
"Oh good so you do like it." replying to his desperate plea with nothing more than a condescending tease, you opt to just relax with your head on his shoulder. It's nice to just relax with him like this-
"GcK! W-wait~ it feels so- Too much!"
Now your hands are wet but you didn't put your hands down his pants (this time) so why are they? Then it clicks in your head so of course you ask him about it in the best and most normal way possible.
"Haitham I never knew that you could produce milk~. Can I lick them suck them even?" You say to him in a gentle tease
"Please... they hurt and feel so heavy." He replies in a small whine sounding winded. Maybe you should just give him what you both want?
Flipping him around on your lap you finally get a good look at his chest and what do you know he really was lactating so much, matter o fact you could basically see his nipples through his shirt. Hooking your fingers around the bottom of the shirt, finally removing the garment for him.
Looks like some milk dripped down his tummy. Poor thing now you have to lick it off of him :(
Opting to lay him down on the desk in front of you, you begin licking all the way from the bottom near his V-line all the way up to one of his buds just to softly run your tongue over it, blow cold air on it then go to the other one.
After "cleaning" him up while he begged you to stop teasing him, you finally got to work on his buds themselves, taking one into your mouth while harshly rubbing and pinching the other one.
Softly biting the one in your mouth while drinking his milk deciding to put him back on your lap. you finally tune back into what he's been rambling about this entire time
"S'too much! S'too much! Let me cum I've been good pleasepleaseplease~"
"Don't cum all over yourself now baby how about you hump my thigh hm? Or should I just not let you cum." A mocking tone as always. Why were you so cruel to him? Shaky hands undoing his pants so he could properly hump your thigh, and maybe entice you into putting that free hand to better use.
Finally getting to work he starts grinding on your thigh and gripping your shirt. It feels so good. There's no way he'll last he doesn't wanna cum without your permission, but there's nothing you could say to push him over the edge he still could stay your good boy-
"Awe Haitham even though you said you're not a girl you're letting me suck your tits and now you're gonna cum on my thigh like a good girl<3~"
That technically counts as permission right, yeah it definitely does. But why'd you call him a good girl? A good girl? Good girl? And oh Oh OH!
" OH ARcHOnS!~ CUM-CUMMING I'M CUMMING!♡ ShORRY SHO! SHORRY! MASTERRR~!♡♡"
What a mess he made but he looked so beautiful while he cried out for you and held you tight. What were you gonna do with him?
"Oh my you poor thing, but I don't remember saying you could cum." Looking up at you still teary eyed with a silent beg for mercy
Oh is he in for it now…
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Ik this is ass I was just bored 🤭🤭
oh 🦝 anon my beloved... thank you I almost forgot how absolutely scrumptious haitham's tits are frfr i was making eye contact with his titties the whole time.... this is so hot <3 also while I was adding tags to this post you were the #2 most used tag for me 💀
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moonami · 2 years
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Scenario VII: Cat's fight
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This never-ending story was once again reflected in your eyes, with the two nations face to face.
Your eyes couldn't get away from that scene in the middle of the street.
Yao and Alfred were facing each other, each giving a forced smile in their own style, it was obvious that in one way or another, both were irritated by the situation.
Even after the "promise" you had made with Alfred, were you still talking to Yao...And even worse...Accepting such a gift?
How DARE you...
Only HE could protect you, only HE had the right to do so since he had saved you at your own request.
No one else should look like the hero in your eyes.
And that stupid red ribbon was nothing more than a reflection of your broken promise and their failure to monopolize you...
Alfred growls under his breath, showing his gums like a rabid dog as he smiles with a frown.
-"That appearance looks good on you America~ the look of a stupid and mangy animal suits you"- Yao mocks only making the blonde look at him with even more hatred.
-“Stop!”- you ask separating them from each other pushing them and putting yourself in the middle.
They both look somewhat surprised by your initiative, but quickly ignore your request, turning to glare at each.
-“You know what dear?... You should stay away from this if you don't want to get... Hurt... Do you understand?” -Alfred answers you with a deep voice.
A shiver runs down your spine and you take a few steps back swallowing your "initiative" quickly.
-“G-gck...”-You swallow saliva...But you don't move away anymore...You weren't interested in their quarrel, you just wanted to prevent them from hurting each other.
You had sacrificed so much for them to be safe and at peace with each other... you couldn't let them get hurt now because of a little ribbon.
You notice that Alfred was squeezing the ribbon tightly between his gloves, and likewise, Yao notices it too.
-“America, if it doesn't bother you, could you give Y/N her ribbon back?...”- He says smiling with his eyes starting to sharpen in a feline way.
-“Why should I?!”-Explodes the blond quickly-“Ohhh~!! right because it's a f*ck1ng gift from you?!?"-
-"Exactly"- Answers the dark-haired man dryly.
-“And what if I don't want to return it?!?" He yells, clenching his fists.
-"Well...That's quite simple...I'll have to destroy the bones of your face until you're not able to swallow those disgusting hamburgers you love so much~ Aru~"-Laughs covering his mouth with his sleeve.
-“I see that so many years with the Rusky have hurt you China~!! You start to sound like him~!”
-“Huh~? not at all”- He denies rolling his eyes, almost grossed out solely by the idea of “Being like Russia”.
...This would not end well for you...
"Do not make friends with a hot-tempered man, do not associate with one easily angered, or you may learn his ways and get yourself ensnared
Proverbs 22:24-25
Hi guys~!! finally I publish something about this Au again, I had a lot of fun drawing my yanderes again, and I hope you enjoy this! Please Reblog the post with your theories and share it, in addition to commenting hehe~
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goldenshornyjail · 9 months
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Yang-Bang Spitroast Blake?
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Blake: (currently sheathing Yangs' cock in her throat and pussy) Grk!...gck! ....Hm!
Yang: (hand buried in Blake’s hair and letting her take the reins on speed) F-Fuck! Blake, that feels amazing!
Yang: (gripping Blake’s hips to the point of bruising while slamming her cock in at a breakneck pace) Gods.....damn! I'm not gonna last.....
Blake: (groaning) mmm...Hmnnm!
Yang: (abs clench at the vibration) Shit! Fuck!.... Did... Did you say inside?
Yang: (wind nearly gets knocked out of her lungs as Blake clenches around her) Holy fuck! She liked that idea.
And so did whoever asked for this one. I will slowly be working on the inmates waiting in my ask inbox. It's been a busy weekend.
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digital-matchmake · 6 months
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Uno brings the circus together (It does not)
(Have a little silly oneshot of my au)
"Oh fuck you Jax!!
"What? I din't do nothin~"
"Oh piss off with that shit eating grin, you knew exactly what you were doing!!"
You let out a sigh as you watch Zooble and Jax already have a argument 10 minutes into the new round, it's been a few weeks since you have been given these digital performers as new roommates and adjusted to them as they too adjusted to their new living space, it sure as hell wasn't easy but both parties managed.
Few hours ago whilst cleaning the house (With you having to get Jax up his lazy bum), Pomni managed to find your stash of board games and pull out the one that interest her the most, your deck of uno cards. You figured you would teach them the rules and have a few rounds of fun, opting to use the dining table to do so.
A decision that would regret four rounds into the game as you stare tiredly at your deck of cards as Zooble and Jax's argument slowly began white noise to you wait for your turn as you turn to your right to watch Pomni looking through her deck. Only for her to put down a skip card, skipping your turn to Kinger on your left, who you aren't sure even understood the game that well.
"Oh what the hell Pomni? That was uncalled for" You remarked, not really angry just more annoyed, with the arguing pair's noises not helping with it.
"Hey you deserve it, not only did you win the round before anyway but you only have three cards left" Pomni would counter, one with a smug grin that is, Oh looks like the little Jester is getting competitive with each round, considering she literally used her +4 to you a round ago.
"Oh you are so on little Jester, just wait til I get a swap card so I can +4 you" You smirk as you and Pomni glared at one another, if this were a cartoon, there would be sparks in between you two as you grip your deck.
"Ragatha how could you?!" Jax's annoyed and angry voice would call out as you turn to see him now glaring at the ragdoll beside him, Zooble meanwhile just giving Ragatha a thumbs up as you look at the pile to see she placed down a +4.
"You had one card and I am NOT letting you win again!" Ragatha would counter as she grips her deck all the while pushing the extra deck of card for Jax to draw, "I din't even win the last round Dollface! Y/n got that win because you placed down the wrong card!" The Rabbit growled.
"Yeah but you won the round before that!" The doll would counter as she grips her deck harder that you worried the cards in her grip would never get flatten down, "and the one also before that" Kinger would point out, only to yelp and shrink into his seat as Jax turns to him with a glare, "No one asked you old man!"
The whole table is a mess at this point, Zooble and Ragatha shouting at Jax as the rabbit tries to defend himself, you and Pomni continuing to silently glare at one another, Kinger being Kinger just staring into nothingness probably confused, all that was missing is Gangle.
Whom you watched place down a card in the pile as silence took over as you all realize that Gangle had no cards left in her ribbon, "I-I win?" She meekly stuttered as the rest of you just stared at her in silence, in all your arguing and glaring, non of you noticed that she was on her last card.
"Oh you little-" Jax started as he stood up, prompting a squeak from Gangle as she bolted it out as Jax chased after her, "Jax stop!" Ragatha would call out as she dropped her cards and now chased after Jax, You watch as Gangle run towards your tv and dove in with Jax and Ragatha just behind her.
Letting out a sigh, you grab your phone from your pocket and turned it on, just in time for Gangle, now shrunken down to leap out of your phone and onto your awaiting hand to begin climbing up your shoulder just as Jax popped out of your phone.
"Come back here crybaby and I'll-- GCK!!" and he was promptly stopped as you grip his now small form in your fist as you spoke, just in time for Ragatha to poke her head out of your phone "That's enough Jax, Gangle won fair and square, no need to be this salty"
Gangle held onto your neck as Jax struggles to get out of your grip, you sigh at this point you are just used to Jax's antics which is why you got something for an event such as this, "Alright that's it, into the gay baby jail you go"
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"This sucks" Jax mutters as he sits in the middle of his 'jail', which is just an upside down laundry basket with some books on top to keep him inside. The others had gone back to their chores after putting away the cards
"Maybe if you stopped being such a dick, They would have thrown in some entertainment for you there" Zooble would comment as they peer in his jail as Jax just frowns at them.
"Oh go and fuck yourself you mix and match mess"
"You first Bonnie"
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aurumacadicus · 1 year
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Me every time I watch a movie with a trial on it: What if Steve was on trial and Tony was the junior public defender falling in love with him as he tried to prove Steve’s innocence
Rhodey, senior public defender: First rule of public defending is don’t fall in love with your client
Tony: That’s a rule?!
Rhodey: No it is your first rule because I know you fucking will just to give me an ulcer
Tony follows this rule successfully for two years but then Sam Wilson comes into their office asking for a favor and Rhodey is intrigued because Steve’s admitted he was guilty for all previous crimes (he punches a lot of bigots) but now he’s insisting he’s innocent of this almost-murder despite punching the guy earlier that night and that is Very Interesting, coming from the King of Punching People Without Remorse. Tony kind of hates Steve to begin with (he could at least try not to get caught after the first few times right?) but then slowly falls in love with him as he digs into Steve’s case.
Sam: So how is the case—gck?!
Rhodey, throttling him: YOU MOTHER FUCKER I’VE KEPT TONY FROM FALLING IN LOVE WITH CLIENTS FOR TWO YEARS HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO MEEEEEEE
Sam: How was I supposed to know Steve would be his type 😒
Rhodey: HE HAS A PULSE AND DIDN’T SAY ANYTHING MEAN TO HIM
Sam: That’s actually really sad, man
Rhodey, frothing at the mouth: I fucking know
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koolkat9 · 1 year
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Fanfiction/Writing Summary 2022
Because I am more of a writer than artist, I decided to do something that showcases my favourite pieces of writing from over the year. If you'd like to do it yourself basically you're going to go through your writing each month, choose a piece you really like and put a sentence or section from said fic.
January
Arthur was sure this had to be a dream now, that or he was seeing his lover’s angel. Basked in the golden light of the sun filtering in, Feliciano was practically glowing with an even brighter smile to match. It was as if the accident had never happened. 
“Amore Mio, why are you crying?” Feliciano asked, voice hoarse from not having used it for almost two months. 
“Wha…” Arthur lifted a hand to his cheek only to find it wet with tears. “Please tell me this isn’t a dream…”
-I Must be Dreaming || AO3 || Tumblr
February
Tossing his bow to the side, the teen picked up the toddler, wiping away the boy’s tears with his cloak. “Shhh,” Dylan hushed as he began rocking the child back and forth, “It’s okay little one.” Dylan turned back towards his siblings. “It’s alright you two, he’s one of us.”
“He?” Niamh asked, being the first to come to Dylan’s side. Dylan turned towards his sister, giving her a better view of the young boy in his arms. Niamh’s eyes lit up at the sight. “Awww look at him! He’s so little.” She placed a hand on top of the toddler’s shaggy blond hair, smoothing it down. The young boy leaned into the touch, releasing a pleased hum. It made Niamh giggle. 
“Indeed,” Dylan agreed. 
Alastair cautiously came over as well, stiff as a board. Luckily, as soon as his eyes landed on the child, all the tension was alleviated. The toddler gave Alastair a wide smile when he noticed him, reaching out with his free hand. Unable to say no, Alastair took the small hand in his own. 
“Looks like we have another brother,” Dylan beamed. But his words fell on deaf ears as his siblings stared in awe at the child in his arms. His smile widened at the endearing sight. 
-Weeping in the Woods || AO3 || Tumblr
March
“Are you nervous?”
The young boy nodded. 
Arthur gave him a tired smile before putting the luggage down and crouching to be at Matthew’s level. “Don’t be. Uncle Allie will be there, and I’m sure you’ll get along swimmingly with your Uncle Dylan. You remind me a lot of him, you know?”
Matthew peeked up from behind his stuffed animal’s head. “Really?”
“Mhm,” Arthur hummed. When he noticed Matthew was still hesitant, he scooped the boy into his arms. “But, if you’re still nervous, you can stay right here with me.” 
“Okay,” Matthew whispered, a shy smile spreading across his face. 
-Meet the Family || AO3 || Tumblr
April
"The tea is–” But Francis was cut off by Arthur swinging around, pressing his arm against the Frenchman’s neck. Francis looked up at him with genuine fear as Arthur’s acidic green eyes burned into him. For a moment, it was as if they were back to their old ways. 
“Angl–gck–Angleterre it’s just me…mon lapin…”
Arthur’s gaze softened, and he lowered his arm as fear subsided. “Oh god…I-I…Francis I genuinely didn’t mean–” Francis silenced him with a kiss.
“It’s okay. I’m sorry to have startled you.” Francis let out a light laugh. “I probably would have done the same.”
“Francis…”
The Frenchman’s hand came to rest against Arthur’s face. “We’ll be okay mon amour. It’s all over now, and we can enjoy our time together.”
-A Very Awkward Anniversary || AO3 || Tumblr
May
 Jan was tense as Matthew began to lead him in a slow waltz. Matthew himself was nervous, but either because of the alcohol or the quietness of the outdoors, he was much more at ease than Jan. “Relax,” he murmured, breath tickling Jan’s neck causing him to shiver. “No one’s watching.”
“And everyone says you’re the shy, awkward, little prince.”
“The alcohol probably has helped in this case,” Matthew laughed. 
Jan let out an amused huff, and it melted Matthew’s heart. Jan didn’t seem to be someone who laughed a lot, and there he was, amused by Matthew. He unconsciously began leaning in. 
-Royal Weddings and Slow Dances || AO3 || Tumblr
June
“Mhm.” Arthur turned his gaze wistfully at the sky. “It’s…It’s nice you know…Not to have to hide as much anymore. To have more public spaces to go to and be able to dance with the man you love. To kiss him and not have to be scared of getting arrested or…even worse…”
Ludwig wrapped a loving arm around his shoulder. “Hey…It’s okay now. Things are changing and I have a feeling it’s going to continue going uphill from here.”
Arthur gave him a sentimental smile. “I never coloured you to be such an optimist darling.”
-Things are Changing || AO3 || Tumblr
July
“Ah…” the man sighed, “So good…So good for me…Ludwig, Ludwig, Ludwig.”
That wasn't right. His master never used his name. Then someone was shaking him, but it wasn’t the man in front of him. It felt…distance almost. “Ludwig…Ludwig come on…you got to get up,” the voice called, though it felt farther than before.
Ludwig opened his eyes slowly, meeting a familiar flash of green. The actor? No. “Arthur?” he rasped.
-Got a Secret, Can You Keep it: Chapter 2 || AO3 || Tumblr
*Warning, this entry is nsft
August
“Shhhh. You’re okay. You’re alright. Shhhhhhh.”
Ludwig let out a choked sob. Now he could add confusion to his list of things being wrong. How could something as small as a loving touch strip him bare and break him like this? It was embarrassing and made the situation even more overwhelming.
“Oh, darling. It’s going to be okay. Shhh.”
“I-I’m sorry,” Ludwig blubbered, “I-I don’t know what’s came over me.”
“Never apologize for this kind of thing,” Arthur murmured against Ludwig’s forehead, “I’ve learned the hard way, it’s not good to push it all down.”
-An Indulgent GerEng Sick Fic || AO3 || Tumblr
September
“That’s good.” Francis let his hand linger in Arthur’s hair, his fingers becoming tangled in the strands.
“Francis?” Arthur spoke softly.
Francis immediately pulled his hand back. “Ah…Desole.”
But the Brit pulled his hand back. “N-No…It’s alright. Just…um…Thank you. For everything. For giving us a place to stay, for watching the boys, watching over me…” Arthur coughed awkwardly. “You’re very good with them. The boys I mean…”
“Oh now I really think you hit your head,” Francis teased.
Arthur shoved him though only half-heartedly. “Shut up!”
-To be Cared for || AO3 || Tumblr
October
“Arthur…”
“If you asked me two decades ago, I would have had a very different answer for you. But I don’t have any comforting words, Ludwig.”
“I’m sorry…” Arthur shook his head, giving Ludwig a lopsided grin.
“Don’t be. You’ve got a far better head on your shoulders than I did at your age. I was always itching for a fight, and I didn’t care who I hurt, but you…You’re…You’re full of surprises. It’s a good sign. It gives me hope. As does this.” He gestured to the football game in front of him.
“Humans are something,” Ludwig hummed.
“That they are.” Arthur smiled genuinely. “It’s beautiful.”
-Christmas with the "Enemy" || AO3 || Tumblr
November
Arthur let out a long sigh. “Even if you were the Holy Roman Empire, you’re Germany now. That hasn’t changed. You’ll always be Germany. You’ll always be Ludwig. Stubborn, strong, hard-working Ludwig who overworks himself. Who loves dogs, baking, vinyl records, and morning jogs at sunrise. You’re still you with just a little extra tacked on.” He squeezed Ludwig’s hand, guiding him by the chin to look at him. “Your supposed past shouldn’t dictate your future, and don’t let anyone else make you think it should.”
Ludwig let out a shuttered breath, wiping at his eyes, trying to keep his tears at bay. He had felt so heavy, but at Arthur’s words, it was as if some of that weight had been taken from him, the Brit helping him shoulder it.
“Shhhh, it’s alright Lud. It’s going to be alright.”
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Feliciano looked up at him with glassy eyes. “I should have seen this coming,” Feliciano said with a wet laugh, “I…I-I should have never accepted your confession. I was…He was finally home and I just…I had been waiting for you–him–for so long that I jumped on the chance not thinking you were different now.” The tears were streaming now and they punched Ludwig in the stomach. “I wasn’t thinking that maybe all of this had put you in a confused, vulnerable state, twisting what you really wanted. It’s complicated…Gilbert tried to explain that to me. But whatever this means for you…It’s clear your heart doesn’t belong to me and I’m sorry for feeling entitled to it because of the past.”
-Ludwig || AO3 || Tumblr
December
“Thank you,” Matthew rasped, “It gets lonely in the winter.”
“What?”
“The cold…Scares everyone away…Those who stay shut themselves in and hope they’ll all make it to spring.”
“Mattie…”
“Papa didn’t know how to deal with it. He tried to take me to France, but that made it worse, he left me with doctors, but…” Matthew sniffled. “But…”
“Now, now Matthew,” Father said gravely, striding into the room, “We needn’t get wrapped up in the past. We must embrace the present. Speaking of present…” He presented two neatly wrapped heaps to the boys. “An early Christmas present to liven all of our spirits.”
-A Little Christmas Magic || AO3 || Tumblr
This was a lot harder than I thought. Anyway, I wrote 137 fics this year woooo!
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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Literally all of the boys now that vmin are gonna start flirting on twitter
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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I mean yes
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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Yoon pretending he doesn't know everyone's business and couldn't bring everyone together even if he tried
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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Are you ok author-nim?
Yes!!! Sorry for disappearing and worrying you 🤧 I just had the absolute worst cramps and I haven’t been able to keep food down properly and it’s just in general been a Not Good week lol but the doctor gave me strong pain killers and I’ll be back to posting tomorrow 🤧❤️
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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Can I have Jimin's profile picture? He looks so cute😍
Here ya go babe 😊
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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Literally Joon in every part so far
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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Jimin rn bc everything is going wrong
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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*quietly, but with feeling* c h e e k i e s 😱 -💜
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C H E E K I E S 🥺🥺🥺
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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Oooh a Daechwita and Hwarang fic? What’s your AO3 username?💜
Yup yup yup :D it’s gonna be like 50k words? And it’s all planned out and I just gotta start writing it :D I’m really excited fksk
Lol my username is GoldenClosetKook but I haven’t published anything there at all so tbh it’s not really worth finding yet 😂 I’ll definitely post a link when I do publish it tho!!! ❤️❤️
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goldenclosetkook · 4 years
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Me tryna figure out the side ships
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