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lucafe · 8 months
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౨ৎ — TEMPERATURE PLAY WITH KAEYA 🍮
warnings : temperature play ノ gn reader ノ kaeya uses his vision on u but its ok cuz hes fine as hell ノ slight pet play,, he calls reader puppy ノ wrote this while listening to ngayong gabi LMFAO ノ uhh ノ fingering ノ filo kaeya (everything is in english, filo words will have translations) ノ overstim ノ he calls reader “baby”ノ praise
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kaeya,, who cool down his fingers whilst theyre inside you. the cold feeling on top of the overstimulation was too much to handle. “kawawa naman ang baby ko..””my poor baby” he teases in a fake, sad voice. he pouts at you, covering you up with a blanket. “is it too cold, puppy?” he asks, fingers still deep inside of you as he leans down to kiss you. “its okay, youre doing so good puppy.”
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evren-sadwrn · 5 months
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Ikaw nalang ang katabi ngayong gabi
Pe-pwede tayo magpabaga habang malamig
Oh magdamag nakasinde buong gabi
Oh ang sarap kasi ng tama kahit na mali
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callouiee · 1 year
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neocatharsis · 3 months
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240121 NCTsmtown_127 Twitter Update
"NCTzens!!! Thank you so much for giving us another memory to remember! The moon was up and NCTzens were our stars today! Can’t wait to be back in the Philippines💚 - #JOHNNY
NCTzens!!! Maraming salamat sa panibagong alaala ngayong gabi! Maliwanag ang buwan at NCTzens ang aming bituin! Sa pagkikita natin muli, Philippines💚"
"🌱 NEO CITY : BULACAN - THE UNITY 🌱"
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alchemicaladarna · 2 months
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Magandang gabi o umaga sa iyong lahat! Susubukan kong magsulat nang Tagalog ngayong araw para sa QSMP language day!! Kahit medyo mahirap na magsalita ng Tagalog buong araw, kasi lumaki na ako sa Canada na nagsasalita ng English, susubukan ko na hinding magsalita ng English ngayon. Kahit medyo mahirap nga, masaya pa rin akong magsalita at magsulat ng Tagalog, hindi lang para sa kapwang pinoy ko sa qsmpblr, pero para din sa mga tao na gustong matuto ng Tagalog at iba pang bagay sa culturang pinoy.
Pasenya nga lang kasi hindi maganda yung sulat ko sa Tagalog kasi mahirap ang Filipino grammar at spelling para sa kin 😭
Pero sana, sapat na yung konting Tagalog na alam ko para medyo maintindihan nyo pa rin ang sinsabi ko 0_0
Para sa mga ibang Pinoy na nandito: Mabuhay kababayan!!!! ✨✨✨
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kairiscorner · 10 months
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HII CAN I REQUEST NOIR X FILIPINO READER
HOLY FUCKING SHIT YES PO MAHAL KONG ANON <333 i'll make this like the previous x filipino readers, but if you babes want, i could even try making a whole ass fic about it :DD
(btw this'll be in the same time period as noir, 1930's, so if you want modern hcs too just hmu <3)
okokok now, hear me out...
he wears barong tagalogs more often around you. like, okay, if we're talking about 1930's philippines, i think he'd FUCKING DIE OF HEATSTROKE IN THAT DARK OVERCOAT AND FEDORA MATCHUP OK, he wears barong tagalogs instead bc they're light, airier, and ofc, to respect your culture :>
he was surprised to hear how well the people speak english, bc if i remember correctly, a lot of filipinos were taught how to speak english before tagalog, even in that time period. if you weren't that well-versed in english, NO PROBLEM, HE WOULD GLADLY SPEND HOURS OF HIS TIME READING, WRITING, AND LISTENING TO, AND PRACTICING TAGALOG AND/OR YOUR LOCAL DIALECT FOR YOU <333
he was a little iffy about the foods at first, like specifically dinuguan when he heard it was from pig's blood, but he came to like the colorfulness of filipino dishes and how good they really are the moment he tried them.
why do i think his favorites would be BOTH sinigang AND adobo? like if he was asked which one he liked better, he'd just go silent and say, "...well neither are purple so i think both are good options," LIKE HE DON'T BELIEVE IN FEUDING OVER THEM, BOTH ARE GOOD AS FUCK
oh and when he courts you............ WHEN HE COURTS YOUUUUU, he fr going up to the nearest manong and asking how to play a simple love song as he sneaks glances at you by your window, gazing out but not at him, the blush creeping up on his cheeks and up to the tips of his ears, LIKEEEEE
he'd spend days practicing how to harana you, HE'D HIRE A WHOLE ASS BAND FOR YOU IF YOU WANTED A GRAND, BIG GESTURE OF LOVE, but even on his own, he is AMAZING at singing and playing the guitar (you cannot take this headcanon away from me, he can play.)
and when the carinosa comes on at a party or a gathering you two are at, HE WASTES NO TIME IN EXTENDING HIS HAND TOWARDS YOU AND ASKING YOU IF YOU WANNA DANCE
"aking pinakaminamahal... maari bang isayaw kita ngayong gabi?" (shit sana tama grammar ko SORRY PERO YOU GET IT)
AND WHEN HE'S MOVING CLOSER AND CLOSER TO YOU BUT NOT HOLDING YOU YET DURING THE DANCE, HIS SMILE GETS WIDER, YOU NOTICE HE HAS DIMPLESSS
the way the corners of his lips curls when he smiles as he sneaks glances at you, wishing he could hold you as he courts you through dance, the way he blushes and how his eyes shine when he stares into yours, THE DORKY CHUCKLES HE LETS OUT AS HE WATCHES YOU TEASE HIM WITH THE FAN MOVEMENTS >>>>>
then afterwards, he takes you in his arms, holds you close, and asks you, "ano, mahal, ayos ba?" he asks with a slight accent as he blushes a bright red, hoping to kiss you right here, right now, to declare to your family and friends how much he loves you and wants to be yours
a/n: tangina binalikan ko pa mga carinosa steps BWHAHAAHA PERO KICKING MY FEET, GIGGLING, TWIRLING MY HAIR, SCREAMING I LOVE HIM <333
tags !! @thecoolerdor
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tigre-edi-rawr · 2 months
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SOUTHWOODS HERE WE GO!!!!!!!!
at dahil empty tayo inside ang goal natin ngayong gabi ay….
MAGWALWAAAAAAAAAL AT MASABOOOOOOOOG!
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daphnefisherofficial · 7 months
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bugna: TAKIPSILIM | destiny's twilight
CHAPTER NINE
Pairing: MCU Moon Knight System (Marc/Jake/Steven) x Avatar Fem!Reader
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CHAPTER NINE - FORGOTTEN MEMORIES & INEVITABLE TRUTH.
You summoned and stepped through another portal, the world around you twisted and shimmered like a mirage as you returned to the solitude of your residence in Surrey, England. The familiar scent of aged books and ancient relics greeted you as you crossed the threshold of the study once more.
Your ceremonial suit of armor shifted seamlessly back into your olden clothes as the punong babaylan (head priestess), marking the end of another night's service as Mayari’s avatar. The soft, silver glow of the moonlight bathed the room, casting eerie shadows on the bookshelves and arcane artifacts that lined your study. Mayari's divine presence filled the room once more, and you turned to face her as she materialized at your side.
"Salamat sa iyong paninilbihan ngayong gabi," Mayari spoke, her voice filled with gratitude like the gentle rustling of leaves in the wind. Both her luminous and blind eyes held a warmth that seemed to reach deep into your soul. "Nalalapit na ang kabilugan ng buwan sa mga susunod na linggo, kaya’t maghanda ka"
Thank you for your service tonight. The next full moon is approaching in a few weeks, so make the necessary preparations.
“Paghahandaan ko ito, aking diwata”, you replied with a nod, knowing that another night of rituals and magic awaited you. 
I’ll be ready, my goddess.
But as Mayari's words hung in the air, your thoughts were already drifting into the depths of your own mind. A nagging unease suddenly crept into your heart as vague, unsettling memories of the full moon from two months ago began to plague you like fragments of a forgotten dream. The furrowed brow and worried expression on your face did not go unnoticed by the moon goddess.
"May bumabagabag ba sa iyo, aking anak?" Mayari inquired, her silvery hair cascading like liquid moonlight around her shoulders.
Is something troubling you, my child?
You hesitated for a moment, unsure of whether to voice your concerns. After all, you had come to trust Mayari with your life and your secrets. "Hindi ko magawang maalala ang tunay na wangis ni Darius,” you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. "Para bang ang alaalang iyon ay unti unting nawawaglit sa aking isipan"
I... I still cannot remember Darius’s face, not clearly. It's as if his memory is slipping away from me.
Mayari's eyes widened, and for a moment, a shadow of concern flitted across her radiant features. She reached out, her cool fingers touching your cheek in a soothing gesture. "Kaunting paghihintay pa, mahal kong Mira" she said gently. "Pinagtutulungan nating mapanumbalik ang iyong mga alaala nitong mga nakaraang buwan. Nalalapit na ang mga kasagutang ating hinahanap, kaya’t manalig ka"
You need to have patience, my dear Mira. We are working to restore your memories these past few months. We are nearing the answers you seek, so have faith.
But you couldn't let it go so easily. The thought of never being able to remember Darius's face, the warmth of his smile, or the love in his eyes was almost unbearable. You loved him with all your heart, and the fact that this man who had perished right before your eyes was now just a hazy figure in your mind didn’t sit well with you. It frightened you a great deal, and you needed answers as to why and how it happened.
"Ngunit bakit ito nangyayari sa akin?" you pressed, your voice trembling with a mixture of fear and frustration. "Bakit hindi ko maalala ang kanyang wangis, Mayari?"
But why is this happening to me? Why do I forget his face, Mayari?
The moon goddess hesitated for a moment, her silvery eyes clouded with a sadness you couldn't quite comprehend. "Ikinalulungkot kong ang mga nangyayari sa iyo ay dulot ng pakikipagtulungan mo sa mga diwatang pinaglilingkuran ng iyong namayapang asawa," she finally spoke, her voice carrying a weight that seemed to pull at the very fabric of reality. "Hindi mo ito natatandaan, ngunit isang mintala ang iginawad sa iyo ng diwatang si Set bilang kaparusahan sa iyong pagiging tapat kina Darius, Anubis at sa Ennead” 
I’m afraid what’s happening to you is a consequence of you and your late husband’s alignment with Anubis and the Ennead, my dear. You do not remember it, but the god Set has cursed you as punishment for your choices.
Your heart sank at her words. Set, the god of chaos and disorder, was known for his ruthless punishments. You had been warned by Mayari of the dangers of dabbling in the affairs of the gods, but your love for Darius had driven you to help him in joining Anubis’s cause to prevent Set’s destruction from wreaking havoc on Earth. And now, it seemed, you were paying the price.
"Ginawa ito ni Set sa akin?" you whispered, feeling a chill run down your spine. "Anong klaseng mintala ito, Mayari? Ang makalimutan ang wangis ng lalaking aking pinakamamahal?!"
Set did this to me? What kind of curse is this, Mayari? To forget the face of the one I love?!
Mayari's gaze remained steady, but her voice quivered ever so slightly as she replied, "Isang makapangyarihang mintala na nagbubura sa iyong isipan ng wangis ng iyong pinakamamahal, at nag-iiwan ng isang huwad na alaala na hindi maipaliwanag. Isang mapaghiganting diwata si Set, at pinaparusahan niya ang kahit sinong umaanib sa kanyang mga kaaway."
It is a curse that erases the memory of your beloved's facade, leaving only a void in its place. Set is a vengeful god, and he does not take kindly to those who align themselves with his enemies.
Tears welled up in your eyes, and you turned away, unable to bear the weight of your own grief and despair. "Hindi ito maaaring mangyari," you muttered, your voice choked with emotion. "Pakiusap, Mayari, kailangang may gawin tayo."
I cannot let this happen. We must do something, Mayari, please.
Mayari's hand reached out to touch your shoulder, her touch gentle and comforting. "Narito ako para sa’yo, aking anak," she said softly. "Gagawa tayo ng paraan upang alisin ang mintalang iginawad sa’yo, ipinapangako ko iyan. Hindi kita pababayaan na mag-isa sa iyong pagdurusa"
I am here for you, my child. We will find a way to break this curse, I promise you. Until then, know that you are not alone in your suffering.
You nodded and accepted her answer, grateful for her support, though a lingering doubt gnawed at the edges of your mind. Something in Mayari's words, in the tremor of her voice, had struck you as odd. But you chose not to press further, not wanting to burden her with your doubts.
With a final reverent bow, you turned away from the moon goddess as she vanished from the study. The night had been eventful, but your duties as the avatar of Mayari were far from over. As you left the study and descended the grand staircase, the moon's silvery light bathed your path, and the mysteries of your past remained shrouded in darkness.
You made your way to your sanctuary in the master’s bedroom, magically shedding your ancient head priestess robes on the way in favor of the modern clothes you previously wore that night. As you lay in bed, the image of Darius Carter slipped further from your grasp, and tears welled in your eyes as you missed his presence the most. The weight of the curse bore down on you, but you were determined to undo Set’s punishment on you and avenge Darius’s death at his hands.
Outside, the moon bathed the world in its gentle light, a silent witness to the secrets and sacrifices of those who served the gods. And in the stillness of the night, you closed your eyes, bracing yourself for the challenges that awaited you in the days to come.
Meanwhile, as the chill of the London night embraced him, Steven Grant made his way through the bustling streets of the city. His thoughts were consumed by the delightful evening he had just experienced, still basking in the warmth of your company. He had just returned to his modest flat in London, a cozy haven amidst the cacophony of the city. It had been a night of revelatory conversation and shared laughter, all with the one person who had become a source of intrigue and affection in his life.
He couldn't help but gush to Marc about how the dinner went as they settled into the familiar rhythm of their shared existence.
"Marc, you wouldn't believe it," Steven exclaimed, a dreamy smile on his face. "Tonight has got to be the best night of my life ever"
Tell me about it. Marc’s voice echoed in Steven’s head, his voice slightly groggy as if he just awoke from his slumber in their shared headspace.
"It was splendid, mate," Steven enthused, stepping into the comfortable living room of their flat as his eyes met Marc Spector’s reflection in the nearby mirror. "Mira and I talked about almost everything under the sun - the history of Ancient Egypt, and even about her home country. She’s been an absolute delight."
Sounds like you had a fantastic time. Marc replied in his head with a hint of a smile, quietly listening to Steven's effusive commentary on their dinner companion. Despite being more reserved, cautious and always considering the potential consequences of their actions, Marc couldn't help but feel genuinely happy for Steven. Try as he might, he couldn't deny the genuine connection that had been forming between the two of you.
“I really did”, Steven said happily as he slowly changed into his indoor clothes. “She showed me the mockup of her upcoming exhibit, me! I mean, she must have shown it to all the tour guide applicants since it was a part of her evaluation, but still. And she has some really nice feedback from the guided tour I gave, even though I almost fainted…”
Marc listened intently to Steven rambling, appreciating the genuine happiness that radiated from him. It warmed him to know that his headmate’s budding relationship with you was flourishing. However, as Steven continued to gush about you, Marc's thoughts drifted toward the inevitable discussion that had been looming over them for some time.
That sounds wonderful, Steven. Marc replied, his voice tinged with a hint of approval. I'm glad you and Mira are becoming fast friends.
Steven's enthusiasm was contagious, and he seized the opportunity to broach a subject that had been on his mind for a while now.
"You know, Marc," Steven began cautiously, "I can feel how strongly you're drawn to her, and she seems to feel the same way about you. We can't keep avoiding this conversation forever."
Marc sighed, running a hand through his unruly hair as he knew this conversation between him and Steven was inevitable. He had always been more guarded as their shared existence had always been a complex circumstance that not many people can understand.
I know, Steven. Marc conceded, his voice tinged with frustration. But you know how I feel about this. I can't just bring her into our mess. What if she can't handle it? What if she leaves?
"You're selling her short, mate”, Steven shook his head in mild frustration, his British accent accentuating his exasperation. “She's shown nothing but kindness and understanding to us both, separately. You can't keep her at arm's length forever, I mean. Life's too short for regrets, and you should know that"
Feeling conflicted, Marc decided to avoid pursuing the topic altogether. He and Steven finally changed gears, allowing Marc to be on the driver’s seat of their shared body. Glancing at their shared desk, Marc noticed your calling card neatly placed there. It had been a parting gift from your delightful time together on the plane back to London, and after Steven already used it for his benefit, Marc had been unsure of what to do with it next. 
It had been a simple and innocent gesture on his end, inviting you to meet for coffee on Sunday. But with his conflicting feelings currently in the forefront, Marc simply cannot deal with seeing you again right now.
“I can’t do this”, Marc muttered, picking up the card and studying it for a moment. “I can’t meet her tomorrow.”
Why? She must be looking forward to it. Steven's eyebrows shot up in surprise from his reflection in the desk. Mate, don’t do this, you’re being very dramatic.
Ignoring Steven's protest, Marc’s fingers poised over his keypad. Briefly saving your phone number in his contacts, he then swiftly typed out a text message to cancel your plans for tomorrow. He pressed send on the message, and a small sense of accomplishment washed over him. The message was simple enough, but it carried the weight of Marc's internal struggle.
Hey, Marc Spector here. I’m really sorry to do this, but something urgent came up for me and Steven tomorrow. Rain check on our coffee lunch?
You really are a nutter, Marc. Steven sighed, shaking his head in disbelief as he retreated into the depths of their shared consciousness. You can't live your life in fear like this - give it a chance. Give her a chance.  
Feeling the weight of his alter's words, Marc sat there for a moment as he allowed himself a moment of reflection. His heart then raced with a mix of anticipation and anxiety, briefly second guessing his earlier actions. What had he just done? Had he been too ahead of himself and painstakingly obvious for pushing you away?
Of course, Marc, I hope it’s nothing too serious. We can definitely reschedule, just let me know. It's no problem at all.
Your reply loomed over his screen, prompting Steven’s words about your true depth of understanding to circle his inner thoughts once more. Marc couldn't help but give what his head mate said some thought: maybe he had been too cautious, too guarded. 
He could no longer deny his growing feelings towards you, and perhaps there will come a time when he can finally let you in. To let you see the complexity of his existence. After all, he had already taken a huge step toward bridging the gap between his two selves. 
And perhaps, just perhaps, you would be willing to meet him halfway.
The sun painted the London skyline with hues of gold and pink, heralding a new day for Marc Spector and Steven Grant. As the day's first light streamed through the window of their modest London flat, Marc awoke, the muddled memories of the previous night's recurring vivid dreams lingering in his mind.
He stretched, his muscles protesting the slumber's grip, and sat up in bed. In contrast to the Chicago life he once knew, London had become his new home, thanks to Steven. His British alter had embraced this city as his own, and Marc had slowly come to terms with that. Sometimes, he even found solace in the bustling streets and the gentle cadence of British life.
With a sigh, Marc swung his legs over the side of the bed and rubbed his temples. Today, he decided to venture out to the nearby Tesco's to buy groceries for both him and Steven. It was a routine task that allowed him to have some semblance of normalcy amidst the chaos of their unique existence. 
As Marc strolled down the aisles of the supermarket, a sense of calm serenity washed over him. He felt in control, disconnected from the relentless turmoil of his mind. He picked up a few boxes of Twining’s, his hand momentarily steadying as he remembered that it was Steven's favorite.
But fate had something else in store. As Marc turned a corner, his heart leaped into his throat, and he felt as if the ground had been ripped from beneath him. There, standing in the fruit section, was you, dressed in a casual, cream-colored Sunday dress, your hair arranged in a messy bun. You were engrossed in selecting quality fruit, your laughter filling the air as you discussed your shopping choices with another young woman who he suspected to be your secretary. William “Bill” Jones on the other hand, the middle-aged man Marc had been introduced to not long ago, was on your other side, observing the girl banter before him with a polite smile.
Panic surged through Marc as he ducked behind a shelf of canned goods. He watched you from afar, hidden in the shadows as his heart pounded in his chest. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring him face to face with you once more, against his wishes. What were you doing here? Why was fate so intent on entwining your lives?
Steven, lurking in the corners of Marc's consciousness, was equally bewildered and frustrated by this unexpected encounter. 
Marc, mate, we need to get out of here. He muttered urgently, remembering Marc’s not so good alibi on today’s canceled coffee lunch. This is not looking good for us.
But Marc couldn't tear his eyes away from you. He was drawn to you like a moth to a flame, unable to resist the magnetic pull of your presence. With a reluctant sigh, he murmured back to Steven, "Just a few more minutes. I need to see what they're doing."
As you continued your shopping, oblivious to Marc's hidden presence, he discreetly trailed you like a silent specter. His military training and mercenary instincts had honed his ability to remain unseen, a skill that now served him well in this clandestine pursuit. The tightrope he walked between curiosity and caution threatened to snap at any moment.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, you and your companions checked out with a massive amount of shopping bags before heading for the exit. Marc hurriedly paid for his groceries and followed you from a distance out onto the bustling streets of London. His heart pounded in his chest as he kept a safe distance, careful not to alert you or anyone else to his presence.
To Marc's astonishment, you led them to a place he hadn't expected: St. Mungo's, a homeless shelter that he and Steven had heard of but never visited. They collectively watched from a discreet vantage point outside the window as you walked inside with a radiant smile on your face. Bill and the other young woman followed, their expressions mirroring your own.
From the shadows, Marc and Steven observed the scene unfolding before them. You greeted everyone in the shelter with genuine warmth and kindness, your happiness infectious. It was as if a ray of sunshine had descended upon the homeless souls gathered there, dispelling the darkness that clung to their lives.
As you began distributing the numerous shopping bags filled with groceries, both Marc and Steven felt an unfamiliar tug at their hearts. It wasn't just attraction or curiosity anymore; it was something deeper, more profound. Your selflessness and compassion resonated with them in a way they hadn't anticipated. 
"Steven, do you see this?” Marc was the first to break the silence, his voice barely above a whisper. “She's… she's incredible. The way she cares for those people."
Aye, mate, she’s a literal ball of sunshine. Steven, too, was moved by the scene before them. It’d be hard not to fall for her after seeing this. 
Marc nodded, his eyes never leaving you. Their shared realization hung in the air, binding them together in a newfound purpose. As you continued your acts of charity inside St. Mungo's, Marc and Steven knew that their lives had taken an unexpected turn. They were no longer mere observers; they were drawn into the orbit of someone who had touched their souls in ways they couldn't explain.
It was a revelation that left Marc both awestruck and conflicted, unsure of how to navigate the intricate web of emotions that had entwined his and Steven's lives with yours. As he continued to watch you from the shadows, Marc could no longer deny the undeniable truth. 
He was falling for you, and there was no turning back.
END OF CHAPTER NINE.
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dimakatulog · 7 months
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Ang cravings ko po ngayong gabi ay lambing 🥴
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pawnguild · 3 months
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SONG SHUFFLE TAG
i was tagged by @faarkas (hil my tag was broken but i forgive u for it) to take my playlist, put it on shuffle, and share the first 10 songs. i'll just use my likes because... i don't usually keep playlists LOL.
tagging (only if you want) @amarantae @arduath @faerune @felwinterpeak @hiddenbeks @imperial-agent @jauffre @leopardmuffinxo @magneticsquid @ortanthaig @valkyrieon @vvanessaives @yharnams @yrlietlanaevyss
gái độc thân - tlinh
it's okay to envy - takayan
descent - sylosis
mantissa - marina satti
youth - KIHYUN
U.G.L.Y. - MIYAVI, duckwrth
apollo - crystal lake
bloody samaritan - ayra starr
are you really okay? - sleep token
ngayong gabi - al james
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ligayangdala · 2 years
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🎧 NOW PLAYING: mine by bazzi
📣 JENO LEE. smut, boyfriend!au
✍️ written in taglish | ⚠️ nipple sucking | 📅 posted on july 14th, 2022 | 🔞 minors, do not interact!
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SI JENO 'YUNG TIPO NG BOYFRIEND NA MAHILIG DUMEDE. 
kung tatanungin siya kung anong paborito niyang parte ng katawan mo, malamang ang isasagot niya ay ang dede mo. sa laki ng kamay niya, tuwang tuwa siya na kaya niyang hawakan ito ng buo. tuwang tuwa siyang nilalamas ito. umaga, tanghali, gabi, walang oras na lilipas sa buong maghapon na hindi dumedede o hawak ni jeno ang dede mo.
halimbawa na lang ngayong gabi. habang busy ka sa panonood ng paborito mong series, na ilang araw mong hindi nasubaybayan dahil natambakan ka ng gawin sa trabaho, tumabi sa'yo ang boyfriend mo na nagsabi na maglalaro daw muna sila ng mga kaibigan niya. hindi naman isyu sa'yo kung maglalaro siya kasama ang mga kaibigan, sa totoo lang eh mas gusto mo nga 'to dahil mas makakapagfocus ka sa panonood habang busy rin ang nobyo mo. ang kaso lang, mukhang na-badtrip ito, pumasok sa kwarto niyo at tumabi sa'yo sa kama. hindi rin naman 'to problema sa'yo dahil buong araw kayong hindi magkasama.
"babe" rinig mong tawag nito, simpleng hmm lamang ang sagot mo dahil tutok na tutok ka sa tv. "babe"
"bakit?"
parang hindi satisfied si jeno sa sagot mo, parang may gusto pa siya kaya naman pinause mo ang palabas at tinignan siya. "bakit?" tanong mo ulit, itinaas mo ang parehong kilay mo at hinintay ang sasabihin niya nobyo, pero ito'y nakatitig lang sa'yo nang matagal na para bang gusto niyang hulaan mo ang gusto niya. "ano nga?"
"ano… kasi…"
"jeno, hindi ako manghuhula. sabihin mo sa'kin kung anong gusto mo."
"...padede"
natawa ka sa sinabi ni jeno, expected mo naman na na sasabihin niya ito dahil lagi naman niya itong hinihiling sa'yo kapag naiistress siya. namula ng kaonti ang mukha ni jeno at tinago niya ang sarili sa leeg mo, nararamdaman mong inaamoy niya ang amoy ng shower gel mo dito. 
"please?" pagmamakaawa nito, naramdaman mo ang kamay niya sa tyan mo't ang mga daliri nito ay para bang nagddrawing ng kung ano anong hugis. "please, baby?"
"nyeta ka, ang lakas mo talaga sakin" sabi mo, agad naman niyang inalis ang sarili niya sayo at nagready. ikaw naman ay isa-isang tinanggal ang pagkakabutones ng pajama top mo, saktong sakto na wala kang suot na bra dahil hindi ka naman nagsusuot nito kapag matutulog na. kaya nga madalas dumede si jeno kahit gabi na. "para kang anak ko, anak ba kita o jowa?"
his eyes sparkled, aakalain mong first time niyang makakita ng dede. nung nagbigay ka na ng go signal sa kanya ay agad naman niyang hinawakan at sinubo ang nipple mo. ang isang kamay ay nasa kabila at hinihimas ito. "pwede na ba, jeno lee? pwede na ba ko manood ulit?"
"mhm"
hindi maiiwasan na maramdaman mo ang tigas ng tite niya sa pajama shorts mo, nasa gitna mo kasi si jeno't nakapatong ito sayo. kaya hindi mo rin maiwasan na malibugan, ramdam na ramdam mo na naguumpisa nang mamasa ang panty mo. pero dahil sa pagod at sarap, hindi mo namalayan na nakatulog na kayo pareho. patuloy lang ang mga tao sa palabas na nagsasalita sa background, si jeno naman ay parang bata na nakatulog habang dumedede. 
sigurado, bukas pag gising niyo, titirahin ka nito.
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notababy-babygirl · 10 days
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Walang tulugan tonight with MT dahil mag-aayos pa sya wiring (sidekick nya lang ako). Aabutin na kami madaling araw neto malamang since anong oras na tapos ilang metro pa gagawin nya. May pasok pa bukas sssssh. So anong plano? Mag-iisang bote paba kami ngayong gabi? Chariz. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAA!
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for the future: bonita, the one that got away.
Seungcheol found himself staring outside Bonnie's house. He can't move. He can't even cry. He had the chance to choose her, but he didn't. He had to save his friend.
Hindi naman tanga si Bonnie. He knows that Seungcheol has always been outside her house. Kaya naman, she knows that this is the time to face him, it's now or never. It's all over the news, his marriage with his bestfriend. Masakit, but she can't be selfish. She knows that Seungcheol loves his bestfriend so much that he's willing to take sacrifices for her.
Bonnie then knocked on his car window, "Lakas talaga ng trip mo, 'no? Kala mo ba di ko alam na lagi kang nandito?" She laughs, but he knows it's a fake one. "Bumaba ka na diyan."
She invited him inside her house, he knows every part of this house. He was there when she bought this, and she chose this because Seungcheol told him, "Bon, this house screams BONNIE. Gets ba?"
"Oo nga eh. Pag-isipan ko."
"Sus, pag-iisipan pa! Bilhin mo na!"
"Tsaka na, dami ko pang titignan sa sinend nung broker eh."
"Ah basta, sure ako ito pipiliin mo."
"Wow ah. Paano ka nakasisigurado, ha?"
"Bonnie, we've been friends since college, nasa last year na ko ng residency, so please. I know you."
Now that it has been announced that he's going to marry Natasha, Bonnie knows him all too well. Alam niya na there's something going on between the two of them, but both of them doesn't even know what to do about it.
"Kumain ka na?"
"Hindi pa. Kakatapos lang ng duty."
"Kain ka muna. Nandito kanina sila Ji."
"Okay lang, Bon. Di rin naman ako magtatagal."
Ah, oo nga pala. She said to herself.
"Sige, ba't ka ba nandito? Di kita tinataboy ah. Congrats pala." She genuinely smiled at him, after all, she's his friend.
Lumapit siya kay Bonnie, leaning his head on her head. He wrapped his arms around her waist. He closed his eyes, ang bilis ng kabog ng puso niya. "Bon..."
Bonnie didn't stop him. Deep down in her heart, gusto niyang piliin siya. Pero she knows what happened with Natasha and her family and what will happen to her. She's not that selfish. She knows that Seungcheol made the right choice.
He started kissing her and touching every bit of her body, trying to memorize each part of it. Bonnie can feel his tears falling down his face. Masakit din para sa kaniya, pero she needs to be strong. She needs him to know that she's going to be okay without him.
With every thrust inside her, he kept on begging Bonnie, "Bonnie, parang awa mo na. Pigilan mo ko. Angkinin mo ako."
Bonnie ignores him and positioned herself on top of her, she's giving him all of her tonight. "Tangina... baby.."
Kumirot ang puso ni Seungcheol. Bonnie never called him baby. Ngayon lang.
"Fucking hell, Bonnie! Please, Bonnie, fuck. Baby, please? Please... stop me."
Nararamdaman niya na sumisikip na si Bonnie, "Fuck, baby, please... Bonnie, please. Angkinin mo na ako. I'm begging you."
Bonnie came first, but Seungcheol? He knows he's close but he's trying not to finish it. Ayaw niyang matapos.
"Baby... Forget about me, mhmm?" She's close again. She moans his name, "Don't let the thought of me hinder the love you can give her. And your future family." She came again.
"Bonnie, I love you." He came inside her.
He laid on top of her and Bonnie caressed his face, "Thank you for loving me, Seungcheol. I'm proud of the man you became."
"It was all because of you, baby. Call me baby, please, Bon. Kahit ngayong gabi lang."
Bonnie sighed and smiled at him, "Okay, baby."
They did it again, for god knows how many. He kept on saying I love yous to her, but she didn't say it back.
She never said that she loves him, dahil alam niyang Seungcheol will drop everything for her. Okay na sa kaniya na kahit ngayong gabi lang, they felt like it was just the two of them, against the world.
She loved him from the start. She already fell for him the moment he accidentally kissed her, and she never regret falling for him.
As for him, Bonnie was his home. Yeah, he got confused with his feelings with Natasha back in college, but still, he knows deep inside that Bonnie is his home. He loved her so much that he'd rather stay as friends with her than lose her like his lovers. But he have to do this for Natasha. Or else, he'll lose his best friend.
Hindi niya alam na he will lose Bonnie this way.
"We'll be okay, Seungcheol. We will be."
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nabichuun · 2 years
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NGAYONG GABI
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Sa ilalim ng slide, red strobe lights with al james singing as bgm.
💭 lee haechan sa ur summer fling, smut.
‼️ written in taglish, ⚠️ contains explicit content not suitable for minors.
🎧 Ngayong Gabi by Al James
Halos 10 am na kayo nakarating sa resort, dali dali naman nag sitakbuhan yung mga bata mong pinsan sa pool. g na g na sa pag swimming. di mo alam kung pang ilang swimming niyo na to ngayong summer, halos every week kasi may nag aaya. every week din iba’t ibang resort ang napupuntahan nyo.
Sa lahat ng resort sa lugar niyo ito ang pinaka favorite mo dahil bukod sa kamag anak nyo ang may ari nito (ehem may libre at discount sa cottage at entrance), marami kang tinetresure na alala at moments dito sa resort na to. tulad nung muntik ka na malunod dahil nag slide kayo ng sabay sabay ng mga pinsan mo at nung nadulas yung pinsan mo kakasayaw sa gilid ng pool.
Isa din sa mga dahilan din kung bakit mo paborito ang resort na to ay dahil dito ka madalas nakakasight ng gwapo. this place never fails to amaze your everytime na pumupunta ka dito kasi lagi kang may na nakikita na gwapo na susulyap sulyapan mo. And it gets much better pag trip ka din ng sinusulyapan mo. you liked the thrill na dala nito.
binaba mo ang mga gamit sa cottage nyo at pumunta sa tindahan para bumili ng scramble, kasama mo ang pinsan mo na kasabwat mo din sa pag bo-boy haunting. ng makarating kayo sa tindahan binati mo si ate nag bebenta at kinamusta ito
“hi ateng, andito uli kami today” bati mo kay ate.
“Oh kakagaling niyo lang dito last last week ah?” sabi nito habang inihahanda yung scramble mo. Napansin mo na parang andaming tao na nag aayos at mga gamit na nakatambak
“Ate ano meron ngayon? Dami ata tao” tanong mo ay ate sabay abot ng bayad para sa scramble.
“Parang naman di ka nandito lagi, anniversary ng resort ngayon. Nag imbita sila ng mga kakanta kaya nag seset up sila ng stage”
“Ahh ngayon ba yun? Kala ko nung nakaraang araw pa”
Nagpaalam na kayo kay ate at sinimulan nyong mga libot libot sa resort habang kumakain ng scramble. Nagbabakasakali na may mga gwapo kayong makita since anniversary ngayon maraming tao na pupunta. Ng makarating kayo banda sa may entrance ay may nakita kang gwapo. Well mga gwapo.
“Kuya mark ano ba yan ang bagal mo naman” sabi nung isang naka shades habang bitbit nito ang bag
“Sandali lang yung mga pakwan kasi mabigat” sambit naman nung lalaking kulay blue ang buhok
Shuta sobrang gwapo naman nila? Sabi mo sa sarili mo at lumingon ka sa pinsan mo na nakatitig din sa dalawang pogi na nasa entrance
“Beh ang gwapo nung naka shades, bet” sabi ng pinsan mo. Sa totoo lang minsan ka lang maka encounter ng ganito na sobrang pogi at mukhang mga mayayaman pa judging sa suot na hoodie nung naka shades na mukhang gucci.
Napaiwas kayo ng tingin ng mapatingin yung dalawang gwapo sa direksyon nyo at ningitian kayo, kaya naman dali dali kayong naglakad palayo parang walang nangyari.
“Gaga ang gwapo nakita mo ba yung ngiti??? JUSKO” sabi ng pinsan mo ng makarating kayo sa cottage nyo. Mukhang sumasang-ayon si lord sa akin today.
“Saan kaya cottage nila?” Dagdag ng pinsan mo.
“sana naka cottage sila malapit satin.”
Nainterrupt naman ang chikahan nyo ng tawagin kayo ng tita nyo para maghanda na para sa tanghalian. Nawala naman sa utak mo sandali yung dalawang gwapo ng makita mo ang ulam niyo, inihaw na bangus at tilapia. Aba mukang may budget din kayo ngayon dahil may pizza at wings pa.
After kumain ay nakaramdam ka ng antok. As much as you want na hanapin yung cottage nung mga pogi ay di mo na malabanan ang antok.
Nagising ka ng makarinig ka ng ingay, mukhang nag vivideoke yung kabilang cottage nyo. Inis kang bumangon at tinignan yung oras. 5:30 pm. Napamura ka dahil ilang oras ka tulog at wala man lang gumising sayo.
“Mama ano ba yan ang ingay naman” reklamo mo sa mama mo na kumakain ng mangga at bagoong.
“Nag paalam na naman kaya okay lang” sabi ng mama mo. Lumabas ka naman para tignan ang ingay sa labas
Sakto pag tingin mo ay aksidenteng nagkatinginan kayo nung lalaki na kumakanta. Bumaba ang tingin mo sa suot niya, naka black shirt ito at naka shorts. Hindi siya yung nakita mo kaninang umaga. Napanganga ka kasi hindi lang pala dalawa yung gwapo. Pito sila tapos katabi pa ng cottage nyo.
Tangina. Napamura kang muling nagtama ang iyong mata at kinindatan ka niya. Agad namang iniwas mo ang tingin mo at umupo muli.
Lord ang lakas ko talaga sayo.
7 pm na nung napag pasyahan niyong mag swimming na ng pinsan mo. Gabi ka nag s-swimming dahil bukod sa wala ng araw, ay nagsisimula na din tumugtog ang mga banda.
Suot ang iyong red na crop top at shorts. You made your way sa swimming pool. Habang ikaw ay naglalakad ay pinag mamasdan mo ang mga tao sa pool. Masyadong maraming tao sa unang pool dahil nandoon nakapwesto ang stage kaya naman dun ka sa kabilang pool na may slide tumambay.
At syempre una kaagad nakita mo ay ang lalaking nakaupo sa gilid ng pool. Naka shades ito at nakikipag tawanan sa mga kaibigan nito.
“Hoy alam mo ba binigyan nila tayo ng pakwan” Sambit ng pinsan mo na nakaupo din sa gilid ng pool.
“Oh? Kelan?”
“Kanina! Sayang tulog ka eh. Pero kasi ang ingay nila kanina dahil sa videoke kaya naman nagbigay sila ng pakwan sa mga katabing cottage nila” kwento ng pinsan mo. Ano ba yan bat ba kasi ako natulog.
Habang nagkwekwentuhan kayo ng pinsan mo sa gilid ay di nyo namamalayan na pinagmamasdan na kayo ng magkaibigan.
“Chenle yun ba yun? Yung naka red?” Tanong ni haechan habang pinagmamasdan ka
“Oo siya yung nakita naman ni kuya mark kanina sa entrance, ganda no?” Sabi ni chenle
“Edi hingiin mo number” dare ni haechan kay chenle. Tumawa naman si chenle at umiling.
“Ayoko nga baka sabihin ang creepy ko”
“Hindi yan, ako bahala sayo” sabi ni haechan at hinila si chenle paalis ng pool.
Malalim na ang gabi at nararamdaman mo na ang malamig na simoy ng hangin. Andito ka ngayon sa labas ng cr, hinihintay mo ang pinsan mo. Nang makalabas ang pinsan mo sa cr ay agad naman kayo naglakad pabalik ng pool.
Habang naglalakad kayo ay di niyo inaasahan na haharangin kayo ng dalawang lalaki na taga kabilang cottage.
“Hi!” Bati nung isa na nakaitim, siya yung lalaking kumindat sayo kanina. Bigla ka namang nakaramdam ng hiya kaya naman nanahimik ka lang.
“Hello!” Masiglang bati ng pinsan mo na g na g pag harot.
“Haechan nga pala, tas eto si chenle kaibigan ko. Kami yung naka pwesto sa kabilang cottage nyo” tila umiikot ang iyong habang pinapakinggan mo siya magsalita. Haechan? Pati yung pangalan ang gwapo.
“ahh oo nga nakita ko kayo kanina hehehe” sagot naman ng pinsan mo
“Baka gusto niyo dumaan sa cottage namin saglit? Marami pa kaming pakwan. Baka gusto nyo uli” aya naman ni chenle sainyo. Nanlaki ang mata mo ng dahil sa pag imbita nila sainyo. Tinignan ka ng pinsan mo tila pa hinihintay kung papayag ka ba o hindi. Huminga ka ng malalim at tinignan mo si haechan sa mata at nginitian mo
“sige lang, tara”
Nang makarating kayo sa cottage nila ay agad kayong sinalubong nung lalaki na blue ang buhok. Binigyan niya kayo ng ng plastic cup na may sliced na watermelons. Habang kumakain kayo ay nag daldalan lang kayo.
Nalaman mo tiga manila sila at napagpasyahan lang nila na mag vacation para makaalis ng saglit sa busy na buhay sa manila. Nalaman nyo din ang pangalan nila. Si renjun yung nakaupo na nag rurubics cube, si jaemin yung naka mint hoodie na nakahiga lang, si jeno yung katabi ni jaemin na nag lalaro ng cod, si mark yung may blue na buhok na may hawak na gitara, si jisung yung matangkad na nasa pool ngayon, kasama nito si chenle na naka shades padin.
At syempre si haechan, yung kaharap mo ngayon. Nakikipag tawanan sa inyo at nakikipag daldalan.
Agad naman kayong tinawag ni chenle at inaya kayo na tumambay sa pool. Sa totoo lang ramdam na ramdam mo ang titig ni haechan sayo. At sa totoo lang gustong gusto mo yung tension na nag bubuild up sa inyong dalawa.
Kasalukuyan kayo nanonood ng mga nag peperform, to your surprise invited pala si Al james para sa huling performance. Halata mong halos lahat ng tao ay hype na hype na at di nyo din mapigilan na makisali. Habang tumatalon talon kayo ay bigla kang nakaramdam ng hininga sa pagitan ng tenga at leeg mo. Agad ka namang napalingon sa gulat
“Haechan!” Mahinang sigaw mo kay haechan.
“Magsasalita palang ako eh, wag kang kabahan. Chill lang” sabi ni haechan in the most attractive way. Well sa pandinig mo at least.
“Bakit ba?” Pagsusungit mo. Syempre pakipot muna ng onti.
“Tara dun sa kabilang pool, sa gilid” bulong ni haechan sayo. And you can feel the shivers go down to your spine. Tumango ka at hinayaan mong hilahin ka ni haechan papunta sa kabilang pool. napatingin si renjun at si jaemin sainyo, napangisi ang dalawa nang makita nila kayo paalis. mukhang may makaka score
You felt the adrenaline rush ng makarating kayo sa kabilang pool, walang masyadong tao dito. Nasa kabilang pool halos lahat ng tao. Lumusong kayo sa pool at dahan dahan kang hinihila ni haechan papunta sa malalim na part. Agad mo namang pinigilan si haechan ng maramdaman mong di mo na abot ang taas ng tubig
“Wait di ko na abot” you said while struggling to keep your head out of the water. Haechan laughed and pulled you closer.
“Kapit ka sa akin” he grabbed your arm and wrapped it in his shoulder then wrapped his arms around your waist as he made his way sa pinakadulo ng pool. Habang palapit kayo ng palapit sa dulo ay nararamdaman mo ang paglakas ng tibok ng puso mo. At ang pag sulyap niya sayo with a smirk on his face is not helping you at all.
Dinala ka sa ilalim ng slides ni haechan at sinandal ka nito sa gilid ng pool.
“Hawak ka sa leeg ko” mahinang sabi ni haechan. Haechan went closer para malagay mo kamay mo sa leeg niya. The proximity drove you insane. His body was literally pressed on your body. Holding you tight para di ka malunod.
“Kinakabahan ka ba?” Tanong ni haechan habang nakatitig sayo. Honestly at this point to doesn’t matter to you if you to got caught. Wala kang ibang iniisip kundi si haechan. Bumaba ang tingin ni haechan sa labi mo at muling tumingin sayo. Obviously asking for you consent. You bit your lip and nod your head.
As soon as you felt haechan’s plump lips to yours, you were pretty sure you knew what heaven felt. Haechan kissed you slowly, waiting for your response. You went back to earth and kissed him back.
You tighten your hold and press his lips deeper. You can feel your head spinning as the two of you kissed under the slide. Feeling weaker under heachan’s arms, haechan tapped your thigh signaling to wrap your legs to his waist. And you did.
Haechan placed a hand to your back for support while the other one was cupping your jaw. Haechan broke the kiss to let you breathe for a while. He smiled at the sight of you, catching your breath and the look in your eyes was driving him crazy.
“Kaya pa baby?” He silently muttered and then decided to go for your jaw. Despite being on water you felt hotter as haechan peppered your jaw with kisses. You grabbed his hair and crashed your lips to his. You gasped when you felt Haechan's tongue licked your lower lip. Haechan immediately slid his tongue inside your mouth and grabbed your neck closer.
Your ‘make out’ session with haechan was sloppy and you’re enjoying it too much. Momol sa gilid ng pool with red lights and al james singing Ngayong gabi at the back? Di mo na ata kailangan pumunta ng heaven.
Oh, pwede tayo magpabaga ‘pag nilalamig.
Unfortunately, your momol session was interrupted when you heard your cousin calling out your name. Haechan muttered ‘wait lang’ while still kissing you, he deepened the kiss one more time and bit your lip before breaking the kiss.
“Tinatawag na ako” you said while resting your forehead on his. Haechan let out a whiny sound, which you found cute. He leaned to your ears and whispered
“Nag enjoy ka ba baby?” tangina.
Kakatapos mo lang mag banlaw at eto ka ngayon nag liligpit ng gamit dahil paalis na kayo. As much as you wanted to continue your momol session with haechan, you can't. You gathered all of your strength para sabihin kay haechan na kailangan na niyo na tumigil. Binuhat mo ang bag mo at nagsimula na maglakad, napatigil ka naman ng tawagin ka ng pinsan mo.
“Oy may nahulog na papel” sabi nito at inabot sayo ang puting papel. Binuksan mo ito at muling tumalon ang iyong puso
Haechan Lee
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See you next summer, baby ;)
Lord fave mo talaga ako. With a big smile on your face, nagpatuloy ka sa paglalakad palabas. Mukang madadagdagan nanaman ang rason kung bakit gusto mo dito sa resort na to.
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ilaw-at-panitik · 7 months
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Binago rin ng pandemya ang diskarte nilang mag-asawa sa pagsasaing. Ngayong nagtatanghalian na sila sa bahay, tanghali ang unang saing nila. Tatlong takal. Ang matitira ay iibabaw sa sinaing sa gabi. Dalawang takal lang. Sakto na ito. Kaya kung gusto nilang magsangag sa almusal kinaumagahan, ginagawa nilang tatlo hanggang apat na takal.
Emmanuel T. Barrameda, mula sa "Sinaing" (Inilathala sa Tomás: The Journal of the UST Center for Creative Writing and Literary Studies, Volume 3, Issue 4, 2022)
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