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sandwich-tales · 2 years
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My dear lovely creature of a being… I feel like an addict going through withdrawals. It’s been months since you’ve last updated us on the banality of love. I have offered my firstborn, and still we yearn for your return. Are you alright? If not please tell me who must catch these elbows, I can also try to fight enemies but I can’t garuntee success.
In all seriousness I hope you are doin well and being kind to yourself!
Lots of love from a reader and the other guys too!
Hello....not only has it been months since i've updated BoL, it's been months since you've sent me this ask and i've been absolutely awful and not responded!!! all the while reblogging hannibal memes!! i'm so sorry. the past months have been really mentally exhausting for me, and since my job involves writing, it ends up that i don't have any mental energy to switch to MORE writing at the end of the day/on the weekend. there's something depressing about finishing your day at 8 pm on scrivener, then closing THAT file and opening a DIFFERENT file to do your "fun" writing. that being said, i have not forgotten about BoL and it WILL NOT BE ABANDONED! thank you for your kind note and offer of your firstborn. <3
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kheprriverse · 10 months
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Had to doodle Time a bit, give me a break from my height sheet. Also lets me use the new designs I made :)!
Dumb little bonus below :>
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Wars making fun of Time for their hair turning white.
They’re so fed up with Wars but in like… a bestie kinda way.
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bbyboybucket · 19 days
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I’m trying not be a hater rn, bc it may be really good but damn I wish marvel would move on from brainwashing/possession at this point or at least take a break. I mean they have wore that concept out by now, just recently we had Wanda brainwashing a whole town and then being possessed/brainwashed herself by the dark hold, we had the black widow movie which was all about brainwashing. Captain Marvel was Brainwashed. The Eternals were semi-brainwashed. Clint and Loki have been brainwashed. Even Peter Quill was temporarily brainwashed by his dad. This is just off the top of my head, there’s probably more.
I mean are you really telling me that there aren’t better, cooler things to do Isaiah than reuse a plot point from a previous cap movie 10 years ago? This just sounds so fucking lazy, it sounds like marvel thought “everyone liked a brainwashed super soldier friend in one cap movie, so we’ll do it again for this one.��� LAZYYYY. We’ve seen it with Captain America, we’ve seen brainwashing in a million other marvel projects. Like holy fuck can we please let go of the “mind controlled good guy acting bad” and use some of the other cool concepts from the comics. It’s just disappointing bc I don’t wanna see the same concept used for the 3000th time when there’s so much story potential here
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I AM SO TIRED OF THE DEMONIZATION OF VOODOU. I'M NOT EVEN BLACK I'M LITERALLY JUST CAJUN AND I'M TIRED OF IT. IT'S A RELIGION JUST LIKE ANY OTHER AND THE DEMONIZATION OF IT IS SO ANTIBLACK IT'S NOT EVEN FUNNY. WHY CAN'T Y'ALL BE NORMAL JFC
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so0ppa · 5 months
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WAIT I JUST REALISED. THE ANNOYING MF WHOMST I WONT SPEAK THE NAME OF CALLED GREED A CAPITALIST DOG. LIEK. LIKE. HWO I DRAW GREED AS A DOGBOY SOWMTIMEDZ. SOFI3HWKSDHOEJ4YWIQHDJNF.
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mfsowe · 1 year
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tcw feels: currently losing my mind because i‘ve realised that 1:47 in S5: E18 shows all the participants of the events of the duel in palpatine’s office and just seeing them all in one corridor is sickening
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very-uncorrect · 9 months
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GOD I FUCKING HATE LIVING IN A TINY FLAT IN THE SUBURBS I WANNA LIVE IN A NICE SIZED COTTAGE IN THE COUNTRYSIDE AND HAVE A LARGE GARDEN AND GROW FLOWERS AND FRUIT AND EVERYTHING ELSE AND LET THE BEES POLLINATE THEM AND HAVE A POND WITH FROGS AND A BIRDS AND FISH, I WANNA MAKE MONEY WRITING BOOKS AND BE OLDER AND LEAVE THIS BULLSHIT I WANNA DRAW FOREVER
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secretmellowblog · 2 years
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A couple of my old posts are making the rounds again so I just want to say for the record! that my past self isn’t canon anymore XD
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heretherebedork · 2 years
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Exclamation anon here...Sorry I've gotten into the habit of using a lot of them and it definitely wasn't meant to be mocking. I'm the only one I know watching Bl so I don't have anyone to talk or laugh about it with. I had tried sending another ask with more on Unforgotten Night but tumbler messed up on me and wouldn't let me send it....I just wanted to add that I really loved that scene of Baiboon and his gazing eyes on the bodyguard and I really want more of that
That's okay.
The combination of lots of exclamation marks and random all caps sentences in that manner can come across as mocking in an all text kind of medium like this, especially was I have gotten other anon using that style and over the top compliments specifically to try to troll me or to troll other people through me.
While is understand it is a style choice and I do my best to take it at face value, it can come across as very unkind because those two are often used in combination to show mocking in posts.
I did really enjoy Baiboon and I hope we get more of him and his bodyguard in the next episode. They're a nice touch and I just want a little bit of them in every episode, a sprinkling, like a good finishing salt on a dish.
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chichinaylo · 2 years
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You didn't ask but my biggest pet peeve is when a black person uses AAVE then a non black person does then it gets popular then it turns into "gen z slang" or "tiktok language". For example "slay" "purr" "sis" etc. And then it stops being trendy and people will look at black people all dumb when we keep saying it 💀
THIS!!! it’s either they treat our language like it’s a trend or they butcher it to the point where literally no one wants to say that shit😒
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faeriecap · 1 year
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Idk about anyone else but I'm very interested in the mcalpine sessions 👀👀👀
waaaaaaaaahhhhhh yes my poor little ugly stepchild series that has taken a backseat to my other wips because it’s becoming increasingly clear as i write it that my grasp of mcu canon is slipping 💔 this is why all my newer concepts are aus 🤡
there’s so much about this series that i love, from sam’s pov and including his family to reworking post cacw canon to writing samsteve and sambucky for the first time and esp the humor like… idk how y’all feel but the banter i write between cap quartet never fails to make me laugh especially when it’s coming from a place of love and lust in ships and this is threefold so so very often i just open my mcalpine sessions doc and stare at everything kicking my feet twirling my hair and giggling lol !!!!
the fun part is that a lot of the “plot” (which is being generous) is still being decided on so talking about it w u guys rlly helps me develop it more plus i am 100% open to suggestions if there’s smth yall rlly wanna see !!! lmk if there’s anything else you’d like to know 👀
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Jake Lockley x GN!Reader • Rating: M •Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | requestinfo• MK Bingo 2024 Masterlist• ko-fi •
Summary: You've met your Dad's best friend before.
🌛For @moonknight-events MK Bingo Spring 2024 Event🌜
A/N: This one was so difficult.
Warnings: Implied sexy times, Reader has a sort of family backstory, Reader's Dad had Reader very young, Reader has a good relationship with their Dad, Jake being a flirt, swearing, overuse of italics, typos, not beta read, railroad sentences, please let me know if I've missed a warning!
Word Count: 776
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“And this is Jake.” 
Your smile freezes on your face as your Dad gestures to his aforementioned best friend. If it wasn’t for the grounding warmth of his hand on your arm you were sure you would have had an out of body experience. 
Him. 
Oh fuck.
How could it be him?
“Nice to finally meet you Jake.” You nod and shake his hand when he holds his out to you.
“Likewise.” His own smile is polite, tailored to a mask of neutrality that you can see through. He’s shitting himself just as much as you are. 
Your Dad laughs, thankfully oblivious to the sudden tension in air. “I’m glad you two could finally meet.” 
If it wasn’t for social norms you’d turn on your heels and just march right out of there. Maybe you could hide somewhere in the crowd. 
Your Father and Step-Mother were renewing their vows, and were throwing an ‘engagement’ party of sorts. 
They’d long ago moved out of the town you’d grown up in, as had you and sadly your new home was further away from them than you’d have liked. So you didn’t get to see them in person as much as you wanted to. 
Jake had met your Dad about four years ago, the two becoming fast friends. From what your Dad had told you Jake travelled a lot, but when they did meet up they always got on like a house on fire. He was, as well, a little camera shy. Covering his face or ducking out of the way in group photos, so the most you’d ever seen of him was the arm of his leather jacket, a blurred cap, or the scruff of curls poking just into frame. 
It had become a running joke that this ‘Jake’ was either imaginary, or a spy.
Your Dad had had you young, an accident that he always called ‘his greatest achievement’. Despite his youth and the barely sixteen years between you, he had been and was a wonderful father. 
Someone calls your Dad’s name and he excuses himself quickly, darting off before you even have a chance to protest. 
You look after him forlornly, your shoulders slumping. 
Maybe running away wasn’t such a break of social norms. 
“Hi.” Jake says softly, having taken a step closer. 
You turn back to him. He’s shoved his hands in his pocket, looking down before giving you an uncertain smile.
You return the gesture. 
“I’m so sorry-” You blurt out.
“I didn’t know you-” He starts at the same time.
You both laugh. 
“What are the odds?” He says with a shrug. 
“Well, I guess a fondness for you runs in the family?” 
Jake pulls a face and you laugh. 
“Don’t say that.” He grins. 
You try and fail to hide your smile. “Sorry.” 
He shakes his head. “Maybe… if I’d told you my name?” 
“Well,” you shift your weight, relaxing a little. “I didn’t tell you mine either.”
“We were a little preoccupied.” 
“Hmm.” You nod and close your eyes for a second to let the wave of embarrassment pass. “The first time yeah… but I think by the sixth we probably should have.” 
He laughs again. It’s a musical sound, deep and rich. Calming in its certainty. “What did you save my number as?” 
Heat burns a little under your skin. “Pretty guy.” 
“Pretty guy?” His eyebrows raise, but not in upset, just surprise. 
“Yeah, well,” you pull a face. “You’re pretty and a guy, so…”
He puffs his chest out a little, leaning a fraction closer. “You think I’m pretty.” He teases. 
You give him a sincere look. “I think you’re beautiful.” 
The honesty gives him pause for just a beat before he quickly recovers. “Says you.” 
“Says me?” 
“Yeah, says you. You’re stunning.” He lightly touches your forearm, his fingertips just ghosting over your skin.
You swallow, trying not to get lost in his eyes. “Shut up. What do you have me saved as then?” 
He grins, not breaking eye contact for a moment before he pulls out his phone and shows you your contact information. There’s a single red heart emoji listed as your name. 
“I didn’t take you as a romantic.” You tease.
He chuckles, leaning close and whispering in your ear. “Haven’t been treating you right then, have I?” He softly brushes the tip of his nose along your ear and you shiver. “Let me show you just how romantic I can be?” 
He leans back just enough for you to see his expression, the question in his dark eyes as he nods his head towards the venue doors. 
You grin. “Let’s get out of here.” 
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i know i’ve been using this emoji (😭) and typing in caps and tone tags a lot more lately but that’s because i used to think that it made me less masculine/less of a dude but now i don’t give a fuck so i’m overusing it because i’m still a dude no matter what emojis i use anyways thank you for coming to my ted talk
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so0ppa · 5 months
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YO WHATWAIT HUHH WHY DID NOBODY TELL ME JARKKO MARTIKAINEN HELPED PRODUCE TWO OF SAMULI PUTRO'S ALBUMS- HAUHAJFKDHRJJRG??? /POSITIVE
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drxmxss · 4 months
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Hole in One | Taeyong x Fem! Reader
a/n: 🤭 my first little one shot yay!! i hope y’all like it hehe.
notes: taeyong is bored and rich, reader is a cart girl at a country club, fluffy and smutty, overuse of the word hole lol
warnings: smut..thats abt it !
word count: 2.6k
Enjoy!! Tysm 🩷
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“You really need to stop staring at her. It’s weird.”
Johnny’s voice breaks Taeyong out of his trance.
“I’m not staring.” He grumbles. “I’m trying to think of what I want.”
“Is he staring at the beverage cart girl again?” Mark asks, standing up straight again, holding his golf club like a baseball bat over his shoulder.
Taeyong doesn’t know why he goes with the two to play the absolute most boring game he’s ever heard of. Golf was terrible. They had to wake up at ass o’clock and dress like they were going to church to get drunk on hot beer. All the while trying to hit the tiniest balls into holes a mile away and stand in the sun for 6 hours. He had no idea why he agreed to go with Johnny and Mark to a country club in the first place. It just wasn’t his style.
Then along came the little golf cart with drinks and snacks driven by you, the beautiful beverage cart girl. Two months and a ridiculous amount of club fees and a set of clubs he didn’t even know how to use later, here he still was.
“If you wanna talk to her so bad stop making me go buy shit from her dude.” Mark says as they get into the cart to go to the next hole. Taeyong sighs, pulling at the itchy white collared shirt he bought specifically to come here.
“It’s not that simple she’s probably just gonna think I’m like these old dudes who play here to creep on her.” Taeyong says. Mark and Johnny share a look. “For starters” Johnny begins. “You don’t look like you have one foot in the grave. She’s probably happy to see us here since we are most likely the youngest members of this stuffy club.” Taeyong shrugs. “Okay what’s your next point?”.
“Second of all, whenever she sees Mark walking up to the cart she immediately scans the field for you and whenever you aren’t paying attention she’s staring just as hard as you do.” Johnny smirks as Taeyong feels his face get hot. You stare too?!?! God that’s hot. Or weird? Embarrassing? Taeyong doesn’t know.
As the boys park the cart near the next hole, Taeyong hears the sound of another cart pulling up behind them. Before he turns around he hears Mark shout “Hey Y/N!”
Taeyong feels his blood run cold.
“Hi Markie! Hi Johnny!” You shout back, waving excitedly from the front seat of your cart. Taeyong wants to die from how pretty your voice is. “I came up here to see if you guys needed to get anything? It’s hot today!”
Taeyong can’t help but stare, still sitting in the golf cart. You just look so cute in your uniform. Perfectly white cap with a tank top and tennis skirt to match. God he feels nauseous.
“Yeah Taeyong wanted something I think.” Johnny says, throwing an evil smile at Taeyong who is plotting on how he can blow up his head with the power of his mind. “Y-yeah right.” He says quickly as he gets out of the cart and walks over towards you.
“Oh so you’re Taeyong! I see you with the boys all the time but I’ve never got to talk to you.” You smile as he stands in front of your cart. “I’m Y/N.”
Taeyong feels sweatier. You can’t be real.
“What did you want hon?” You ask him sweetly, and he feels like he’s melting into a puddle. “I’ve got some chips and sandwiches and I have some chocolate in the ice chest in case you want something sweet? Theres plenty of beer and water too!”
Taeyong stares blankly, too nervous to even breathe and then says shortly “Beer. Please.”
Yep, he’s already fucked up. With any luck his mind magic worked and Johnny will burst into flames at any moment now.
You smile and nod as you turn around to grab the beer from an ice chest. Taeyong tries to be a gentleman but can’t resist sparing a glance at your ass in the pristine white skirt. Nice.
“That’s gonna be $6.” You smile, handing him the drink. Taeyong realizes he didn’t even tell you what brand he wanted at that moment and looks to see you already knew his favorite. He finally manages to smile as he hands you the cash, only to walk away awkwardly to sit in the cart again.
“Okay you boys be careful! I’m gonna circle back around later to make sure you guys have plenty of water!” You wave to Mark and Johnny and beam at Taeyong again. Taeyong’s chest hurts. You are just too sweet.
Taeyong waits to hear the turn of your cart engine, but it never arrives. He turns to see you groan.
“Damn it’s dead.” He hears you grumble.
“Everything okay?” Mark asks you, and you sigh. “No my stupid cart died. I knew it was on it’s last leg but..” You trailed off. “God now I have to lug all this crap back to the clubhouse.”
“We can help you take your stuff back!” Johnny suggests. Taeyong takes back every bad thought he had against him.
“Oh are you sure? It’s kinda far and I don’t wanna interrupt your game!” You reply. Johnny shakes his head “No it’s alright, it’s too hot today anyway we we’re thinking about leaving early anyway.”
In that moment Taeyong knew there was a God and his name was Johnny Suh.
Once everyone had all arrived at the clubhouse, Taeyong helped you bring the ice chests inside.
“Are you usually this quiet?” You ask suddenly “I don’t mean to ask in a rude way but after seeing how loud Johnny and Mark are it’s surprising to see how reserved you are.”
Taeyong feels his face get hot again. “Oh um….Not really. Just when I’m tired. It was pretty hot out there.” He chuckles, trying to seem light.
“Ah that makes sense.” You reply. You both leave the ice chests in the main office of the club house just as Taeyong’s phone begins to ring. You signal to him that you’ll be right back as he picks up the call.
“Hello?”
“Take Y/N home.” Johnny whispers. “This is your chance man. You take her home or to your place or whatever in your car me and Mark will just catch a cab.”
“Have you lost your damn mind?” Taeyong whisper yells “She’ll definitely think I’m a creep!”
“She’s always complaining about using a cab to go home, if she brings it up just offer! Worst thing she’s gonna say is no!”
Taeyong sighs as the call ends. Time to be a man he thinks. Johnny is right the worst thing you can say is no.
He turns around to ask you if you needed a ride and finds you standing there in a regular shirt and shorts. Somehow it makes all the more attractive to him.
“Oh um. Johnny had mentioned you complain about taking the cab alot so..” Taeyong begins. Come on be a man! A man!! He thinks. “I wanted to ask if you wanted to go get dinner or something and then I can take you home if you want?”
You stare at him briefly. You think to yourself it might be weird to accept and offer from a stranger, but you also know he’s super handsome and you’d be dumb not to.
“I’d love to!”
Things continued to go well for both you and Taeyong. You had suggested he pick something up to go after you discovered he lived in such a nice apartment and you wanted to see if he really got away with drawing on the wall. Hearing this made Taeyong almost drive off a bridge, but he obliged.
As Taeyong drove up to his apartment complex, the only thing running through his mind was you. Your laugh your smile your voice. You were so perfect in his eyes.
And now you were going to be in his apartment. He was going to have to think of some way to repay Johnny and Mark one day.
“Wow! This place is great.” You said as you both walked inside. Taeyong smiled at your enthusiasm, setting the food down on the kitchen counter.
“Where’s you bedroom?” You asked, turning to face him. “I wanna see your drawings.”
Taeyong nodded and led you down the hall of his apartment and unlocked his bedroom door to let you in. Immediately you were greeted with neon lights and drawings that littered the wallspace.
“Wow…I really thought you were joking!” You giggled. Sitting on his bed, you admired more of the drawings on the wall.
Taeyong was suddenly aware he was still wearing his stuffy golf clothes. He started to change before he caught you staring at him shirtless. Cracking a smile at you he said “Can I help you?”
You quickly blushed and looked back toward the wall, embarrassed. “Oh I’m sorry for staring..”
Taeyong felt a wave of confidence overtake him as he walked to kneel in front of you, trying to make direct eye contact. “Honestly…it’s okay. I stare too.”
You faced him now, confused. “What do you mean?” Taeyong smiled softly at your expression. “I mean the only reason I even go to that stupid country club is to stare at you in your pretty little uniform all day.”
You stare into his big dark eyes waiting for some sort of change, but it doesn’t come. He’s serious now. You feel your face get even hotter.
Fuck it Taeyong thinks, and leans forward to kiss you softly, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you forward. You gasp at first, and then melt into him. He deepens the kiss and you moan softly, bringing your hands up to his dark hair.
Before he gets carried away, Taeyong pulls back. “I-is this okay?” He whispers softly, kissing down your neck to make you shiver in his grasp.
“Yes yes.” You whisper back. “I know it’s quick but I know I’ve wanted you ever since you started coming to the club.”
Taeyong feels lightheaded, and laughs as he pushes you down on his bed. “That’s good to hear.” He says, laying on top of you to continue kissing you harder.
Taeyong pulls away again to lift up your shirt and bra, revealing your bare chest. You feel yourself grow shy, but before you even have a second to process your thoughts you feel his mouth on your nipple.
“Fuck” You moan. Taeyong pulls away again and kisses the nape of your neck. “Everyday.” He whispers. “Every single day I was at that stuffy old club all I could think about was your cute little face and how badly I wanted to just flip up your tennis skirt and play with your pussy.” His words make your face feel impossibly hotter and you feel your panties start to stick to your gushing core.
“Taeyong…” You moan again, this time moving your hand down his warm chest and stomach to feel his hard bulge. “Please fuck me.”
“I will baby don’t worry.” Taeyong replies. “I’m just so happy you feel the same way.” He finally stops his ministrations on your neck to sit up and move your hair out of your face to get a better look at you.
“So pretty..” He muses, making you blush even more. Finally, he pulls down your shorts and admires the wet spot on your panties.
“Aw honey I barely even touched you..You’re so cute.” Taeyong says slowly rubbing your clit through your panties making you moan louder. “Hurry up please.” You whine to him.
“I know honey.” He whispers, pulling your panties off making you shiver as the air makes contact with your wetness. Taeyong slowly pushes a finger into your hole, making you whine at how easily he slips in. “Fucking hell.” He curses, amazed at how turned on you are. (And how turned on it makes him.)
“Taeyongie please give me more.” You moan out. Taeyong pushes in another finger quickly scissoring you open after hearing his new nickname. “You are so impossibly cute baby.” He whispers again.
Finally after deeming you ready he pulls off his shorts and underwear in one go. Your eyes widen at the size of his hard cock.
“Baby do you wanna turn around for me? Just for a minute?” Taeyong asks you softly. “I wanna see your pretty ass bounce on my cock first.” His words make you hotter, and without even thinking you’re laying on your stomach with your head in one of his pillows.
Taeyong slowly caresses your back and the moves his hands to grip your ass softly. “So fucking pretty.” He mumbles, lining up his cock with your hole finally.
You both moan when he sinks into you perfectly. Not even sparing a second he starts thrusting slowly, making you moan louder and louder.
“Fuck your so fucking tight around me honey. It’s crazy.” Taeyong babbles, obsessed with the way your ass bounces against him. You can only muster up a half groan in response to him. “Aww has my pretty girl gotten herself cock drunk already?” Taeyong teases you, going faster and harder, making you scream out. “That’s it baby let it out.” He says.
After a few minutes, you feel yourself getting closer to your peak. Suddenly Taeyong pulls out of you, almost making you sob in response.
“I have to see your pretty face when you come baby flip over for me.” Taeyong says, rubbing the small of your back before you quickly move onto your back. He leans down again to kiss at your neck and face before grabbing your cheek kiss you roughly, making you whimper.
Taeyong leans back to line himself up again and slowly pushes in, watching your expression change and once he’s bottomed out he starts of hard and fast, moaning in unison with you. For a moment you think about the shy person he was just a few hours ago, and this change makes you all the more wetter.
You feel yourself reaching your peak quickly, barely making out the words. “Taeyongie…m’gonna come.”
Taeyong leans forward to rest his fore against yours to ask “Where do you want me to cum honey?” The question pushes you further to the edge as you say “Inside.”
This makes Taeyong nearly burst at the thought of it. Soon enough, you feel him getting sloppy as he whispers in your ear “Cum with me baby I know you can my pretty girl.”
Moaning loudly you feel yourself squirt around his thick cock right as he finally explodes inside you, riding out both your orgasms before quickly flopping in the bed next you. He rolls over again to lay his head on your chest as you fight to control your breathing.
“God damn.” You finally say. Taeyong just laughs as he lays on your chest, snaking his arms around your torso to pull you even closer to him.
“Hey I just realized” He says “Our food is probably super cold by now.” You both look at each other for a moment before bursting into another fit of laughter.
As he watches you get up slowly to put the takeout in the microwave and begin a movie marathon Taeyong thinks maybe golf isn’t so bad after all.
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