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update on activity

i was suppose to start back to school today but i got sick at work.

So, this means starting Wednesday, my replies will be a lot slower.

Expect a minimum of one reply a week.

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For a moment it seemed Darius ignored him. Moving on to the next topic. Syon’s heart dropped as he was prepared to move on as if nothing happened. He got it off his chest. There was nothing else he could do. Then, Darius surprised him. Acknowledging what he had said. His head lifted and he gave a crooked smile. His friend was oblivious to many things. Everyone that came into contact with him seemed to have a crush on him. And he never seemed to notice.

“I didn’t make it obvious no. I mean we are friends. I didn’t want to weird you out or anything.” Which was true, that was never Syons intention. “But if I stayed quiet for any longer it was going to drive me crazy” Syon continue as he picked back up his plate taking another hefty bite. He chewed eyeing his friend’s soda before taking it and taking a sip to help wash the bite down.

Darius watched Syon curiously the man seeming to be distracted by him which had him tilting his head a bit. He decided to start eating after a moment since the other seemed to be gathering his thoughts. Darius hummed happily as he was three fourths through the pizza before deciding to get a can of soda and got one for the other before setting them down figuring if he wanted it he would take it. Darius opened his taking a big sip before setting his down perking up once the other spoke again. At this point the Salvatore was really worried because whatever it was seemed important and the man seemed to be taking his time.

Out of all the things Syon could have said he could honestly say that he was expecting that type of confession. To be honest Darius wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but how nervous the man was and the time he took Darius’s mind wondered to the worse case scenario.

“Jeez you scared me for a second, my brain started to wonder at the worse case scenario” Darius said feeling relief and his shoulders relaxing although once what the other said finally fully registered he paused as he was about to bite into what was remaining of the first piece of pizza he put it down a blush dusting his cheeks clearing his throat before speaking again “sorry what you just said finally registered I think, I didn’t mean to ignore what you said…you have feelings for me? Really? Am I totally oblivious, was it super obvious and I didn’t realize? Yea probably stuff goes over my head sometimes”.

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Ander’s eyes followed the man. He stood up straight and chuckled as he cracked his knuckles, “You really know how to push someone’s buttons.” If his boss didn’t tell him to handle this quietly he would have beat it out of the man before him. “Don’t worry about how it lead me here. Do you know something or not?”

Perth got up and walked around Ander and picked up his file. "You think you scare me?" He sighed setting the file on the desk then leaned on it. "Tell me how'd your keen and penetrating mind lead you here?"

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The wolf could hear his master from under the snow. He popped out like a groundhog and grinned. He ran over to his master and safely tackled him into the snow rubbing all over him. Before running away to hide back in a hill of snow. Angel figured his master wouldn’t be too happy with him pushing him into the snow. But it was too cute to pass up on it. He stayed buried digging himself deeper into the snowy pile until he reached the bottom. Angel eventually popped out once more looking for his master and pouting in his direction.

“Say I’m cute again”

Angel called out to the prince. As he emerged from the snow, his ears had appeared. Twitched to knock the snow off of them, which felt weird. The hybrid reached up and then felt confused about their appearance. He was only used to them during battles or fits of anger. Just as he felt them, they disappeared once more. It confused the hybrid, but he chose to ignore it. Angel wiggled back underneath the snow, attempting to sneak over to the prince. He knew he wouldn't get far before Ricardo figured it out, but it was still fun to try.

UDW: Faction Wars

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[text] I’m up

[text] come over

[text] I’ll leave the door open

*txt* hey

*txt* you up?

*txt* I had a bad dream...

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“But you look so good like this” Howell licked his lips as he slowed and pulled out of the man. “Turn around, arch your back” he said returning the wink back to Dacre.

"My legs go numb when I spread them like this and not in any good way either," Dacre replied with a wink at Howell. He moaned loudly as Howell pounded him more.

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Sometimes princess is a grown man who committed multiple crimes

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Feeling Garam reach his limited internally and seeing it externally was a sight. Angel could feel the man tighten around his fingers and squirm in his hands. As he felt Garam reaching his climax Angel did everything he could to make sure the other man would never forget it. He began pumping his fingers at a rapid pace, aiming to hit his spot. His hand was soon replaced by the raven-haired man’s mouth. His cheeks hallowed as he sucked and bobbed his head. Being sure to deep throat him. He could feel the lazy pumps that the smaller man offered him. It turned him on even more that his best friend was so over come by pleasure that he couldn’t perform anymore. And the moans he was letting out were like music to his ears. Angel had imagined what they would sound like countless times. But never did he imagine how dam sexy they would be. The pants and whimpers didn’t help either. All he could imagine was their next time together. What they might be ready for down the road. And what noises he would make then. Angel could feel Garam’s cock twitching in his mouth and as he said he was gonna he pushed his head down and held it there. Swallowing every shot that was sent down his throat. His fingers continued to help the man ride of his climax and they gradually slowed. Just feeling his best friend grabbing at his thigh, moan the way he was, was enough to get Angel right where he needed to be. He slowly pulled off Garam and just looked down at him and he came all over his face. He released a string of shots back to back as his body tensed and trembled. “F-fuck” he moaned as he flopped down on the bed panting. Angel rolled over to lay on his back and look up at the ceiling. He laid their quietly for a moment and laughed as he could hear the shower water still going. Which reminded him how they got in this situation in the first place. “Garam, don’t tease me like that. You are too cute for that. I can’t help myself” Angel smirked and reached out a hand for Garam. He just wanted to feel him, know he was still there. He shifted before completely sitting up and moving to lay the same direction as Garam. He moved close to the smaller man and pulled him against his chest. He pressed a kiss to his hair as he rubbed the man’s back, “I’m a cuddler after sex. I hope that’s alright.” Angel admitted. He was always this way which was unfortunately a turn off for many. He realized early on he couldn’t be with someone who could just get up and walk away or turn over after sex. Angel hated that feeling it made him feel unwanted and unashamed in some ways. As in they got what they wanted and had no use for him. Angel also enjoyed taking care of his partner, in general, but especially after intercourse. “I’ll order pancakes in. We can go out for dinner. How does that sound? I think you need a bath, and we can watch a movie” Angel offered some ideas as his hand moved to Garam’s hair. He quietly played it with running his fingers through the strands.

"you wo-wouldn't believe me-e," garam couldn't even finish a sentence without being interrupted by near constant panting and moaning, his words were already shaky now made almost incoherent by the sounds leaving his lips, "i-if-if i to-old you the tru-uth." what he couldn't admit to was just how long he'd thought about the kind of fun the two of them could have. angel was his best friend and he'd promised himself that they wouldn't cross all the lines they were crossing now just to satisfy the dirty thoughts that would cross his mind. the truth was, garam had thought about angel a lot as the years had passed. when he wasn't dating anybody, and even when he was, when whatever they were doing just wasn't enough to get him off. he'd have to come up with something that would get him to the finish line. a lot of those times, he'd think about angel. he would picture the man's body, the curves and valleys of his abdomen, the way his muscles would contract with each movement he'd make. the deep, guttural sounds he'd make being pleasured by garam. he had absolutely no idea what it would be like with angel back then so he had no choice but to use his imagination and, so far, angel was living up to the expectations garam conjured up. it did make him feel a bit guilty, though. he'd already admitted to using the man to fill the emotional void his relationships left, angel had no idea that garam was using him in other scenarios, as well. it wasn't until the man's finger pushed and entered garam's body that he let loose a whimper which quickly turned into a string of soft moans as angel moved his fingers in and out. over and over. feeling the sharp pain against his ass made his whole body quivered as he whined in pleasure, though the sound was still muffled by angel's cock thrusting deep down his throat. the pain came to him completely by surprise but it wasn't unwelcomed. while a lot of what his ex did to him were things had forced to find pleasure in, garam was still okay with some things and being spanked was one of those things. with each movement, garam grew louder and louder. sucking angel off was the only way he could keep himself quiet, filling his mouth and throat only hushed the noises he was making. it wasn't long before everything he was feeling became all too overwhelming, garam was afraid he wouldn't last much longer but he was still determined to hold on as long as he could. he was already struggling with how he felt by means of angel's mouth. adding in to play the man's fingers, the way angel spoke to him, and garam was about to fall over the edge. it was all welcomed, though. he was given exactly what he'd asked for, and more. as he released angel's manhood from his mouth, he lost all strength in his body and let himself fall to rest his head on angel's thigh. if he couldn't continue with his mouth, he at least tried to keep pumping his hand to ensure angel continued to feel something. but he was only able to find the power to continue for a few more seconds. his grip loosened, his hand falling altogether to rest in front of his face on angel's thigh. "don't stop," he was desperate, the words were whispered and slurred together. garam's teeth sunk into his forearm, not hard enough to form bruises but enough to leave his skin red and indented with each groove of his teeth. he bit down in order to buy himself time but angel worked him so well, all effort he put into delaying his orgasm were useless. as he released his arm from his mouth, his head tilted back to press further against angel's thigh. heat welled up in his belly as he rolled his hips against the man's hand. he just couldn't take the pleasure anymore, there was nothing garam could do to hold himself back. "i'm gonna," he breathed out, eyes closing tight as his hand moved to angel's inner thigh and squeezed. garam couldn't even finish his sentence as his jaw dropped, unable to make a sound or even take a breath until he reached his peak. quick oozed of white spilled out of him, his body convulsive with each shot.

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“Has my room been moved? Am I closer to master now?

Angel was estatic at the implication. As clothing appeared on his body Angel smiled as the flames moved around him. He thanked his master as he stretched letting out a quiet purr. His hard on was finally going down as he focused on getting ready to play in the snow. He smiled at the sounds of the towns people having fun in the snow that was almost a tragedy.

“Don’t be too long”

The hybrid left his master be as he headed outside. The closer he got the snow the faster he ran until he was running full force. He ran out into the close and jumped into the first pile of snow he could find. He rolled around on his back before digging himself under the snow. As he played his stomach did rumble but he smelled the preparations of food which put him at ease. He would eat with his master.

UDW: Faction Wars

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“What’s wrong baby?” Howell asked responding to the whine. He let out a groan as the nails dragged down his shoulders. Howell bit into his bottom lip as he rammed into Darce watching him closely as he did so.

Dacre whined but spread his legs wide open, unwrapping them from around Howell. "Mmm fine," He moaned out, dragging his nails down Howell's arms as Howell sat up.

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Watching Darius lick the grease off his fingers was practically torcher for him. He let out a sharp breath as he took a bit of the slice he grabbed. As Syon chewed he tried to find the right words for what he was trying to say. How do you tell your friends you have feelings for them? As he reached the last morsel of food he could chew and swallow he placed the plate down. Nervously picking at his nail beds, “I don’t know how to say it so I’m just going to put it out there. I have feelings for you Darius. I don’t expect anything. I just needed to get it off my chest” As Syon spoke his nerves melted away. It felt good to get that heavy weight off his chest.

“Yea rambling, you just seem very nervous” Darius said shrugging his shoulders as he followed after the other not at all missing how the other seemed to practically run to the kitchen.

“I mean if you’re sure nothings wrong and of course I always look forward to hanging out with you” he told the other giving a small smile as he took a plate that had been offered before plating two pieces of pizza licking off his fingers when he got some grease on them giving a small hum he looked to the other curiously taking his fingers out of his mouth “hm, okay I’m all ears, what’s on your mind ?”

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“Money went missing. Boss put me on the job. My investigation led me here.” Ander snatched the file from Perth’s hands and quickly read over it before tossing it behind him and moving around the desk. “What I want from you is to tell me who would be dumb enough to steal from my boss? I’m in no mood today. Tell me, and I’ll be on my way. Fuck around…and find out why I was put in the job. Your choice.” Ander turned the man’s chair to face him. He leaned down until their faces were inches from each other. “I’m waiting”

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"What could you possibly want with me?" Perth asked looking up at the person who had approached him. He was woking on a file for work when he noticed them. the you Mafia member was in no mood for small talk.

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AARON TAYLOR-JOHNSON attends the 81st Venice International Film Festival (Aug 31, 2024)

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“Me rambling? Am I? I don’t think I am, the pizza. The pizza is in the kitchen.” Syon practically ran to the kitchen through the double doors a couple of inches before them. As he entered, he pointed to the box. “I’m okay, more than okay. I'm ecstatic. Thank you for coming.” Syon rubbed his hands together, trying to calm himself down. He and Darius had hung out many times before. This was no different he just needed to get the words out. Wow, he looks great, Syon thought, looking over at Darius. He opened the pizza box and grabbed two plates as his courage built up. “I-uh, I’ve been wanting to talk to you. About something…important”

“Are you sure you’re okay? You’re doing that rambling thing you do when you are nervous about something” he said as he made his way into the others home a little further letting out a small hum as the other spoke about food which the talk of it made his stomach growl “actually I could go for some pizza, do you have it here now or will it be a little bit?”

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A hiss spilled from Howell’s mouth as he felt the man’s nails in his shoulders. Loud moans followed into Dacre’s ear as he pounded into him. “Shit, you are clenched around me…so tight… hold your legs open for daddy” Howell whispered with a mixture of moans as he sat up wanting a better view of Darce getting fucked by his.

Dacre moaned, lips against Howell's cheek. He wrapped his arms tightly around Howell, digging his nails into the flesh at Howell's shoulders.

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