#5 dollar cashapp i will tell u all about it

[billygaysanguine]

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[honeybunchesobees]

oh. hey, this is my blog. have fun, or dont. i dont care.

About Me:

hi i'm sam. i also go by samby and alex

he/they/it/rad/champ pronouns

21, BPD/ASPD, transmasc n genderfluid, bi, auDHD, black

dragonkin, snow leopard kin, mer-personkin, fictionkin with alex chen from life is strange!

this blog isnt nsfw but i will talk about racy/heavy/gorey subjects. so. dont come crying.

if u like one of my posts, say something! dm me randomly, send asks, i dont mind, i love talking to people

my pfp was made by @lakesparkles, an amazing artist. im telling, not asking, that you go check em out and give em all the love! i don't actually make anything worthwhile but if you wanna slide me a couple bucks my cashapp is $charmit9012020 (donations above 5 dollars get a writing request)

my ao3: BoogieDownTown

my kinlist is here: part 1, part 2, part 3 (if you share a source with any of these characters, my dms are open to chat! doubles absolutely welcome!)

Bruh How You Tag Your Shit:

#beez is talkin: original posts, or rbs where i add a signifigant amount in the notes or tags

#beez is answerin asks: answering asks, commonly with a specific tag based ok who asked or if its anon

#beez is rantin: long posts

#beez is a dragon: otherkin posts

#beez's shitty lis memes: shitty lis memes

#beez is fictionkin: self explanatory, i would hope

note im shit about tag usage, many sorries if there are posts missing tags

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* This imagine is very disturbing. Cringy *

-haven’t heard from you in weeks, I’m at my lowest time. Doing these 9/5 ‘s hoping I’m not wasting time for a dollar. This me without the bundles , without the new clothes ,without the bread,.. without the ego. I went m.I.a on the gram, but you noticed that. Then again who am I , am I even in the position to be cared if you noticed or not. My manager walked up to me tappin me out my thoughts.

“Ready to leave”, he said in a hype voice. Probably tired of me on my phone. But the service here is 4/10, ain’t nothing really to do. He made me clean the windows earlier ,pointless. I grabbed my bag and the plate of food I got from the kitchen earlier. “Yea ,I’m ready”. I said sternly I have 39 more minutes on the clock I be wanting all of my time but I have no say forreal. “Okay your good to go”.

I nodded my head and walked off,into the cold the clouded are grey and dark I can tell it’s about to rain. I have money for a Lyft but should I really give u 12.00 for 6 to 7 blocks of walking. When I only have 80 on my cashapp? I could call one of these niggas but they don’t want to just bring me home. They want to ride around with me, Smoke with me , talk my ears off about how they should be my man and I would be straight. All those things make me want them to get the fuck out of my face.

Walking street to street with this big ass bag of paper and food. The gel in my hair mixed with this water made my hair curl up and my clothes pinned to my skin. Finally making it up the street the homeless man that been here since I was twelve talked with a grunge voice.” I want to give you something”

Lord,

Lord, I’m not trying to be rude my life is hard already I say to myself. “What you have to give me”

“I don’t know ,I want to give you something tho”

I rolled my eyes and walked off, either he’s being a pervert or he feel bad for me. Nigga I feel bad for you. I feel bad for myself if it’s the first option cause why you processed us in the same boat… I signed as I walked to my front door.

Glad my mom is in Hammond by my auntie for the weekend because I don’t want to here anything but myself. Slapped my bag on the bed and went to the bathroom to strip. I’m trying to get my mind off the fact that you were a factor in my life until you see I’m not getting nowhere in life. No daily affirmation can stop me for feeling like a failure.

I lit my champagne toast candles in my bathroom. Putting epson salt in my bath water. Letting some music play from my “late hours playlist”. 

Summer reign -Rick Ross fr summer walker

I get in the tub and close my eyes, while the heat of the water soak my skin.

“Man, I’m going to just come out there cause it’s overdue. I need some act right”

“No cause I’m about to come out there this month”

“When”

“At the end of august”

“Ok tell me when your out here “

So stupid of me, but why would I want you out here seeing me look like this. All them hoes in your comments , that your following that live close to where you are. Why aren’t they a factor. I got your dick all hard through the phone just by talking we ain’t even have ft sex before. Got you smiling hard showing your grills. Just by a small compliment. Fuck, why you so nasty?

I reached for my flower toy, clit slurper next to my dove soap. Putting it in the water between my legs.

Oh, you wanna fuck me on camera , you remember this pussy,how tight how wet. You didn’t think I could take you. That’s what you love about it huh daddy, you love how I can take deep deep strokes and them hard slaps to my ass. When your in between my legs , your tongue so wet and warm on my clit. You suck and flick until my legs fighting around your neck. Watching me cum have to be your favorite cause your dick get hard everytime I look at you. Your tip be so wet. When I grab you.

On the phone you only told me the things you have in mind to do. I want details, tell me how much you miss this pussy. How you miss the taste I leave in your mouth. I want it so rough daddy. I want to be position to where I can’t move away from everything you do to me. You don’t know I like be tormented huh. That’s my lil secret 🤫

The water splash left and right in the tub as I squirm , picturing you grip my tight positioning me better to slurp all my juices . Uhhhhhhhh

My eyes open one I hear the beep of the alarm downstairs. Now that my juices is now floating in the water I’m missing disgusted. Guess I’ll finish off with a shower.