#Justa Tee

[asumofwords]

Hiii tee! I saw that you wish to fully publish SFA on Wattpad and as a long term user of that hellish app justa heads up, Wattpad it’s full of toxic readers, unwanted translations without credits and plagiarism, you can’t fully avoid that here ether but there is just way more normal.

Also Wattpad it’s known for taking down fics without any warning if it contains dark topics, i lost all of my accounts and ended up giving up on that thanks to the weird politics of ‘em, just trying to give you a heads up!

(I rlly love your work btw I’ve been reading sfa since like chapter 12? Something like that haha!)

Omg thank you so much for telling me this, never mind to Wattpad, I have unpublished it all now LMAOOO 😭😭😭

Also YAY! I’m so glad you’ve stuck around !! 🖤🖤🖤

[achundeyan]

♪ [ My Lyrics Video ] ♫

* Youtube link : Forever Alone - Justa Tee

Forever Alone alone aloneeeeee ~ weeeh~~~ ♫ ✧. ’ ♡ ~ d(´∀｀)

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Cũng thích bài nì. F.A nhưng zui ~ ♫ ✧. ’ ♡ ~ d(´∀｀)

[cuonglightning]

Sáng 24 tháng Chạp trời đẹp như trái tim nam nhân chưa vợ hehe

Sớm chị khách quen gọi đặt bộ chục con Zip về làm quà cho công ty, mình gãi đầu xin lỗi vì năm nay nghỉ bán sớm về quê cho kịp giỗ bà. Tuy không nhìn thấy mặt nhau nhưng rõ ràng đầu bên kia dây thép giọng chị dành cho mình đầy trách khứ và dỗi hờn. Là đàn ông, ai mà chẳng thấy mình có lỗi vào lúc này cơ chứ...

Khu mình ở từ hôm dịch bùng có thể giãn cách các khu vui chơi giải trí đóng cửa, người ta về cả, tầng mình còn nhõn phòng mình và 402 là còn thấy sáng đèn. Sớm dậy xuống chợ mua ít đồ để về, gặp bạn nữ 402 trong thang máy, anh em chào nhau thân thiện đậm tính chất tình làng nghĩa xóm tối lửa tắt đèn. Nghe mình bảo nay phòng anh cũng về. Bạn mặt phụng phịu, "Sao mọi người cứ lần lượt bỏ em lại một mình thế nhỉ? Em ghét cô đơn"... Ôi ôi Là đàn ông, ai mà chẳng thấy mình có lỗi vào lúc này cơ chứ

Qua mẫu thân gọi điện hối về nhanh vì mẹ nghe đài người ta báo tình hình dịch bệnh ngoài này phức tạp, sợ họ không cho con bà về ăn Tết với gia đình. Mình chấn an và không quên bỏ qua câu chuyện vợ con khỏi ngoài luồng dư luận. Thế nhưng đương nhiên dưới sự chỉ đạo của một thế lực huyền bí nào đó mẹ vẫn thêm thắt vào như nêm gia vị trong bữa ăn hàng ngày. Nhưng Tết mà, mọi thứ cũng không còn gay gắt quá nữa, tuy rằng trên gương mặt vẫn phảng phất chút không hài lòng... Là đàn ông, ai mà chẳng thấy mình có lỗi vào lúc này cơ chứ hiu hiu

Phụ nữ, họ luôn đáng yêu nhờ vậy dù đôi khi những quyết định họ đưa ra có đôi chút muộn màng...

Hôm nay 24 tháng Chạp, mình chính thức thông báo ngừng nhận đơn lửa để về nhà với gia đình. Một năm chinh chiến xa nhà đầy biến động rồi, đã đến lúc nghỉ ngơi sạc lại năng lượng chuẩn bị cho một năm chinh chiến mới. Như Đen Vâu và Justa Tee có hát đó:

"Hạnh phúc, đi về nhà

Cô đơn, đi về nhà

Thành công, đi về nhà

Thất bại, đi về nhà

Mệt quá, đi về nhà

Mông lung, đi về nhà

Mắc ỉa... cũng đi về nhà"...

Chúc các anh các chị về quê ăn Tết vui vẻ

Mị share with love

[cycat4077]

Sleeping Arrangements

Part 3 in the Changes verse, though it’s not necessary to read the other parts beforehand. (Part 1 | Part 2) AO3 here (Takes place Christmas 2015, right after 17x10 “Catfishing Teacher”)

Pairing: Sonny x Reader  Warnings: none (hopefully just some wholesome fluff) Words: 1858 Summary: Prior to this trip, sleeping arrangements weren't something you'd given much thought. You had been too preoccupied with pre-holiday grading, remembering the presents and packing the bags. But now, the situation poses a bit of a conundrum: one new family member and no extra beds. 

"So, my mom is a lot like yours. She'll probably smother you in love and food," you warn as the wintery highway passes by. 

"I don't mind that," answers Sonny from the driver's seat. Snowflakes collect and melt on the windshield, dispersing the morning light that shines through them. It's Christmas day and the two of you left NYC early to be able to make it upstate in due time.

"My dad on the other hand," you continue, "may look intimidating, but he's actually a big softy. Cries at chick-flicks all the time. Just don't tell him I told you that!" Sonny lets out a warm chuckle. "Noted!" Ever since you spent Thanksgiving with the Carisis, you've been excited to bring Sonny home to meet your parents. Not only that, but he also just finished a really tough case, so you hope that getting away from work and having a hardy family meal would do him good. "You're not nervous, are you?" you ask hesitantly, recalling how anxious you had been on the drive to Staten Island. "I mean, yeah, but not really. If your folks are anything like you, then I'm guaranteed to be just fine." Sonny smiles reassuringly before shifting his eyes back to the snowy roads. -x- "MY BABY!" exclaims your mother as you kick off your boots and step inside the house. You fold your arms around each other and hug. It has been too long since you’ve seen one another in person. "And you must be Sonny," she adds, waving over your boyfriend. "It's a pleasure, Mrs. -" but before Sonny has a chance to finish, your mom wraps her arms around him. A low oof escapes his mouth as she squeezes. Yep, Sonny has officially been adopted into the family. "I've heard so much about you, so it's wonderful to finally meet you!" Your mother is absolutely bursting with joy. "Likewise," replies Sonny, flashing one of his infamous smiles. In the meantime, you give your dad a giant hug, glad to see him too. Then it’s time for introductions. At first your father seems to be sizing up your boyfriend, hardened eyes scanning him over skeptically. Sonny extends his hand, offering a polite "Nice to meet you, sir" but your father hesitates. C’mon dad, you think, flashing him a stern look. Thankfully he accepts Sonny's gesture with a firm handshake. "My daughter goes on and on about you and how happy she is," he declares and finally allows a smile. A breath you didn’t realise you’d been holding in escapes, puffing out your cheeks. Always attentive, Sonny senses your unease and casts you a loving look, stepping over to slip you under his arm. After presents and overnight bags are unpacked from the car, the four of you sit down for an early supper. The dining room table is overrun by casserole dishes filled with turkey, dressing, gravy, mashed potatoes and baked carrots; everything that traditionally composes a holiday meal in your household. Once bellies are plump and full, you all sit around the Christmas tree. Growing up, family Christmas trees were always real spruce and were adorned with old ornaments that had sentimental rather than aesthetic value. And like all Christmases before, this year’s tree gives the living room a wonderful smell, while shiny bulbs twinkle from the colored lights that hang on its branches. With everyone gathered together, you swap presents. You had debated endlessly with yourself over what to get Sonny. The two of you were only together for about two months. Was that too soon to be buying expensive or sentimental gifts? Or, since we’re so committed to one another, would it be expected? Instead, you listened to your gut and bought something that you sincerely hoped would make Sonny smile. "What is it, doll?" asks Sonny while tearing at the wrapping paper. The man has the patience of a five-year old. You don't answer, but rather just watch while he takes the gift out of the box. "It's a…" Sonny's face softens and he runs his fingers over the material, "a briefcase." "For when you get that degree and become a lawyer," you elaborate timidly. The item set you back a pretty penny but it was crafted from soft, brown leather and resembled the old style of briefcases from the 50's. You wished that this gift would show Sonny just how much you believe in him. At first he's silent. He simply looks at you with an unreadable expression. He doesn't like it. It's too soon for a gift like this. But then Sonny unleashes a smile so wide that his eyes crinkle at the corners. Your tummy somersaults. "I love it!" Sonny leans over and pulls you into an embrace. You flush with warmth and nuzzle your nose into the soft juncture of his neck. In fact, you're so caught up in the moment that you forget your parents are sitting one sofa over until a quiet 'aww' resonates from your mother. You pull apart to see a pair of baby blues shining with appreciation. Sonny then gets up, sock feet padding towards his coat by the door. He reaches into the pocket, pulls something out and quickly returns to his place beside you. He extends his arm, presenting a small box with intricate wrapping. Your breath catches in your throat. It's jewelry. Sonny studies you with nervous excitement, coaxing you to open it. When you do, the velvety box reveals a silver pendant on a matching chain. You touch the cool metal delicately with your finger, tracing the outline of an apple. "Yourra teacher," Sonny remarks, his tone turning somewhat shy. "And when you like a teacher, you're supposed ta give 'em an apple." You feel tears forming in your eyes as his sentiments soak in. "It's beautiful, Sonny." And you mean those words from the bottom of your heart. It's perfect. He's perfect. You ask him for help to put it on, moving your hair out of the way. His fingertips tenderly graze along the back of your neck, sending goosebumps across your skin. When the clasp is secured, you release your hair and gently adjust the pendant to the middle of your chest. It means so much and you vow to wear it everyday. The gift exchange continues a little while longer; your parents even make sure that Sonny has presents under the tree from them. Your mother all the while brings out various baked deserts, continually offering Sonny more food even though his response never wavers from a lighthearted "I'm stuffed". There's laughter and stories to go around as afternoon shifts into evening. You share your experiences with Sonny from the past summer and your parents recite snippets from your childhood. Of course, they also provide Sonny with a teasing warning about how nerdy you can be, making you cringe out of embarrassment. Sonny, like the gentleman he is, laughs them all off and reveals a few of his own quirks to even the score. As the night winds down and eyelids grow heavy, there's a collective decision to turn in. Prior to this trip, sleeping arrangements weren't something you'd given much thought. You had been too preoccupied with pre-holiday grading, remembering the presents and packing the bags. But now, the situation poses a bit of a conundrum: one new family member and no extra beds. Right away Sonny offers to sleep on the couch. Being that your relationship is still quite new, the two of you have never done the whole sleeping over thing yet. Though uncharted territory, it seems unfair to make Sonny sleep on a lumpy sofa when he'd be driving home the next day. "No, it's okay," you announce, eyes darting between your parents and Sonny. "You can share my bed." Your father opens his mouth to protest, but your mother swiftly hits his arm to shut him up. Instead, she hands Sonny the extra pillows in her arms. "You sure, doll?" Sonny questions, blue eyes seeking yours for confirmation. "Yeah, we've got a long drive back tomorrow. Need a good night's rest." You smile and rest your hand on his shoulder, giving it a light squeeze. Sonny would never get fresh with you unless you both were ready. Besides, it would be nice to finally make the dream of falling asleep in his arms a reality… "Goodnight then, you two," your mother coos. "If you need anything let us know." You give both parents a hug before retreating into your childhood bedroom. "I'd never try anything. You know that, right?" Sonny blurts as he helps turn down the sheets. You stop and look at him. "Of course I know that," you reassure. "I trust you and in no way feel pressured. Hope you feel the same." "I do! I was justa little surprised that you'd offer to share a bed, especially under your folks' roof." He fluffs the pillow and strips off his shirt.

You can't help but stare at his bare chest. That's another first and boy, is it a good one. Sonny's not the type who has rippling muscles or bulging pecs. Instead, he's lean and toned in just the right places, which, if you're being honest, is way sexier. Sonny then pulls a different tee over his head, dragging you back to reality. "My parents have always trusted me," you resume. "All my decisions are my own and they'd never judge me for sharing a bed with my boyfriend. That's the kind of relationship we've always had." "It's nice," Sonny says simply before crawling under the covers. "My parents weren't quite so trusting." He shrugs. "...But then again we were a strict Catholic household." He pats the mattress beside him and you slip in. "Oohh! Your feet are like ice!" he trills. You quickly pull your toes away. "Sorry." "Nuh-no, doll! Lemme warm 'em up," Sonny grins and reaches for your feet with his own. His warmth provides immediate relief. "That better?" he asks. "Much," you reply. "Good." He switches off the bedside lamp and snuggles down under the blankets. "'Night." "'Night," you say. A silence hangs in the darkness for a few moments. "Sonny?" you whisper. "Yeah?" "Would you...uh...Would you...Do you wanna..." you stutter out, but it seems he already understands. An arm snakes around your shoulders pulling you near. "That okay?" he asks. But rather than answer, you turn your face towards him and place a kiss to his lips. It's warm and soft and tender; unspoken gratitude for the wonderful day you've spent with him. Sonny, responds by kissing you back with a soft hum of pleasure. "I'll take that as a ‘yes’," he smirks against your lips. "Merry Christmas, Sonny." "Merry Christmas," he kisses your forehead and you cuddle into his chest. His arms hold you close as you both fall asleep. You had always dreamed of how it would feel to be nestled up with Sonny like this, and though you never expected the first cuddle to be in your childhood bed, it was still better than you could have ever imagined. It felt right. Sonny felt like home.

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I SHALL WRITE ABOUT ALL THE HOLIDAYS! (feeback loved and thanks for making it to the end ♥ )

Part 4 here

[havethetimeeofyourlifee]

Heaven

Hi everyone! So this is my first ever story that I’m publishing on here and I’m very nervous about it, so be nice!!! Please let me know how you liked it!

SMUT

I got really lucky when it came to your university schedule.  Most people I knew had to go every single day and most of their classes staggered in time, so they spent endless hours on campus, but I only had to go twice a week and started at 8 in the morning, so I was able to be home before dinner.  It was nice because I was still able to work on the days I wasn’t on campus and I was able to see Harry a lot more than last semester.  

After my last class ended, I went straight home in hopes that Harry would be back from the studio and ready to give me the attention I had been craving all day.   Entering our house, I was welcomed by the heartwarming sight of my long-term boyfriend standing at the kitchen counter putting his finishing touches on a roast he must’ve been cooking all day.  He was clad in a pair of dark wash jeans that clung to him in all the right places without being too form fitting and a ratty, old band tee that was starting to thin due to being washed too many times was tucked into the trousers.  I tried to make a quiet entrance, but my plan was foiled when I tripped over Harry’s shoes that he must’ve kicked off the second he walked in the door.

“Love?” He turned quickly, startled by my clumsiness.

“Didn’t mean to scare you.” I responded, picking up his shoes and putting them on the shelf where they were supposed to go.  I put my own shoes next to his and hung my coat on the hook and my purse on the floor before finally entering the kitchen.  The smile that erupted on Harry’s face warmed my heart and I couldn’t help but reciprocate that smile.

“’M so happy you’re home, love. Missed ya all day.”  It was a simple response, but it made my heart beat a little faster as he walked around the table and wrapped me in hug.  My face was buried in his neck, inhaling his scent and letting it engulf my senses. A wave of comfort and familiarity washed over me and I hugged him a little tighter around the waist before we broke apart and Harry’s nose brushed over mine softly before he placed a chaste kiss on my lips.

“Made dinner for ya. One of those roast things you’ve been lookin’ up recipes for online.  Called mum to ask her ‘bout ‘em.  She said she already gave ya some secrets when ya called her last week and wouldn’t share ‘em with me too cuz it was a secret.” His confession made me smile up at him and nod once before stepping away.

“It’s not my fault your mother loves me more than you, H.” I teased her.  He chuckled quietly before turning and placing two plates down at the table with the most delicious looking roast I had ever seen.  

“We bothknow that’s actually true, love.  No point in rubbin’ it in now, is there?”  We both laughed together as he pulled my chair out for me, letting me sit and take in the wonderful dinner he had prepared for me, all on his own.

“Looks lovely, Harry. Thank you for doing this for me.” The sincerity in my voice made him shiver and I could tell from across the table.  He just smiled back at me and looked down at his plate to try and cover up the blush that was dusting his cheeks now.  

The meal was delicious and Harry’s ego seemed to get bigger every time I told him so.  He was a man who loved being complimented, so I did it as often as I could.  I collected the plates and put them in the sink, rolling my sleeves up to wash them before we settled down for the evening, but Harry grabbed my hands before I could pick up the sponge and led me into the living room.  

“Dishes can wait, love. Missed ya today, I told ya so.” He was being needy and I loved it. Usually I thought I was a clingy girlfriend and that eventually Harry would realize how annoying I was and would dump me, but he found it endearing I guess, because it’s been three and a half years and he still enjoys my company.  Tells me so as much as he can.  

Harry gently pulled my hand, making me follow him into the living room and onto the couch with him. My feet skimmed across the plush carpet of the area rug before I slid next to Harry and snuggled into his side, relaxing instantly.  The fireplace had already been turned on and the small crackle noise that radiated from it sent a wave of comfort over me as well.  Harry’s hand was tracing imaginary patterns on the exposed skin on my side from where my skirt rode up when I sat down.  

“You know what would make this better?” I asked Harry, turning my head to look at his beautiful face. His green eyes boring into my own before I saw something mischievous flicker in them.

“Sex.” He deadpanned, making me snort and smack him playfully in the chest.

“No, you knobhead.  I was going to say wine.  A nice, big glass of wine.”  I rolled my eyes playfully at him and he rolled his back before standing up and making his way into the kitchen to get a glass for the both of us.  

“Your majesty.” He teased as he handed me a large wine glass filled over halfway.  I smiled back and gave him a loving peck on the cheek before he sat back down next to me.  The next half hour or so was filled with a comfortable silence as we sipped on our wine and just sat in each other’s company by the fire.  It was a reassuring thing for me.  Sometimes I just felt a need to do absolutely nothing with this man, because he made them all exciting.  

I knew it was time to start heading up to bed when his hand started creeping higher up on my waist. My shirt was bunched up and sitting under my bra and he rubbed my back in its entirety.  I unfolded my legs and placed my now empty wine glass on the coffee table to be cleaned up in the morning and reached for Harry’s glass to do the same.  Once they were both empty and soundly placed awake from anywhere we could knock them over, I grabbed his hand and led him up the stairs to our bedroom.  

We moved in almost perfect harmony as we entered the bedroom.  The nightly routine was something I cherished and needed.  At the beginning of our relationship, Harry was on tour and I spent endless nights alone in his old apartment just counting the days until he would be home with me again, holding me tight and letting me fall asleep on his chest.  I made my way toward the en suite bathroom, brushing my hair out, washing my face and brushing my teeth all before I went to pee.  Harry walked while I was on the toilet and just smiled at me.  I smiled back, but knitted my eyebrows at the look on his face,

“Can’t a girl pee in peace around here?” I teased him, making sure my knees were touching and bringing my hands down to my lap so he couldn’t see anything.  The same smile graced his face as he grabbed his toothbrush from the cup and wet it before applying the toothpaste.  

“Don’t be getting’ all shy with me now, baby love.  Ya know ‘m gonna wreck ya in justa coupla minutes.” His eyes locked with mine in the mirror and I could feel my cheeks getting warm.  I had to look away from the glorious man in front of me who had already taken his shirt off before coming to wash up.  

On my walk out of the bathroom, I couldn’t help myself and I ended up stopping to wrap my arms around Harry’s naked torso.  My hands ran up and down his back and my head rested on his spine.  I placed a few gentle kisses on the muscles I felt contracting while he brushed his teeth and then stole a shy glance over her shoulder before leaving one last peck on his shoulder before reaching around and gently squeezing him through his boxers.  He groaned and his head tilted back when I left a loving bite on his shoulder. I unwrapped myself from him and giggled to myself while I walked over to our bed and stripping down to my panties and throwing the shirt Harry had worn today over my body.  

The comforter was pulled back already so I slid into bed and nestled into my side, waiting anxiously for Harry to finally put his money where his mouth is.  My cheeks were already flushed from the wine, but now that I was turned on from simply thinking about what Harry would do to me, I knew my chest was most likely tinged with pink as well.  

It didn’t take long for Harry to finish up in the bathroom and make his way over to me on the bed.  His eyes were filled with arousal and his boxers had tightened considerable from when I grabbed his junk minutes prior.  I gave him a mischievous smile and pulled the rest other side of the comforter back for him.  Harry grabbed it from me and folded down to the end of the bed, which is what we did whenever we had sex because honestly, the comforter was hard to wash and I always complained when we had sex under it because it would get all sweaty and stinky.  

“Gonna be a good girl fo’ me tonight?” Harry all but slurred.  His voice got deeper and slower when he was turned on, which turned me on more. My head nodded at him, but I had no control over my own body in that moment.  The picture perfect man in front of me blurred my vision and clouded my mind. I watched him remove his boxers before he grabbed my legs and repositioned me so I was completely on my back with my legs parted slightly.  His hardened cock had slapped against his stomach and left a small trace of sticky, wet reside behind that glistened in the light coming from the lamp on the bedside table. He was terribly hard at this point and I was going to do everything in my power to satisfy this man.  

“H,” I breathed out, stopping him from parting my legs, where I knew in just a matter of seconds, he was going to have me wreathing uncontrollably underneath him.  He looked up at my lust filled eyes and licked his lips, but his eyebrows knitted together in confusion on why I stopped him. “Let me pleasure you, baby.” I finished, reaching my hands up toward his face so I could fix the hair on his forehead and then play with the longer, shaggy hair at the back of his neck.  He leaned down to hover closer over me and nestle his head into my neck, leaving wet kisses in his wake.  His hands worked diligently to rid me of his old shirt and started to play with the band of my panties.

“Let me taste ya, love.” He moaned into my neck, making my toes curl as I gave his hair a particularly rough tug.  

“Ladies first.” I shot back, pushing at his chest so he would get off of me so I could pleasure him. He hit the mattress with a groan and I wiggled my way out of my panties finally and crawled on walked on my knees to situate myself over his hips.  My bare center was pressed firmly onto his taunt stomach and I could feel it flex underneath me in anticipation.  One of my hands was placed on his butterfly tattoo as I swiveled my hips to tease not only myself, but Harry as well.  

“’f ya keep doin’ tha’, love, ‘m gonna cum ‘fore I even get in ya.”  He was struggling to even form sentenced, the veins in his neck were protruding wildly and his hands had a death grab on the sheets underneath him as I continued my attack on his body.  My hips were moving faster and my hair was falling out of the bun I had it in, I could tell.  I made one miscalculated movement and I felt my center brush over the tip of his cock and before I could try and get back to what I had been doing, Harry had me pinned back down underneath him and his fingers were checking me to make sure I was wet enough for him to enter me.  We both knew I was, but he still checked every single time and it made my heart soar.  

“’Nough messin’ about, love! ‘m gonna show ya who’s really in charge.”  His eyes were dark and I was reduced to a puddle of moans and groans as two of his fingers entered me and his other hand held my waist down so I couldn’t move.  I reached down to grab him and lead him to where we both wanted him to be most and Harry didn’t complain one bit.  He pushed my legs apart and left one last searing kiss on my lips before he sank into me.  The moan he released into my neck was animalistic and I didn’t feel like I could even control my own body.  I wrapped on of my legs around his waist and applied pressure to his ass so he would sink in deeper.  

“Move! H, baby, you gotta move!” I cried out as he stayed seated in me fully, just barely swiveling his hips, teasing me the way I had done him.  I pulled frantically at his hair again as I pulled his face to mine and we met in a searing kiss.  Our tongues moved in tandem for what felt like years before Harry left me with a bite on my lower lip before he pulled out almost all the way before thrusting back into me with great force.  My head lulled backward and rested on the pillow below me as I moaned out his name.

What started out rough, soon turned into loving as we made eye contact and Harry rested his forehead against my own.  Your hips move together in an easy rhythm and all you could really focus on was how his cock stretched you so perfectly.  You could feel him everywhere.  His teeth dragging along your neck, his cock pushing so deep into you, you were starting to see stars, and now, to top it all off, his fingers moved to tweak your nipples and relinquish all the power you thought you had.  You were putty in his hands.  

“Gonna cum fo’ me, love? Gonna be a good girl and cum all over this cock o’ yours?”  His hot breath was fanning over your neck as he moved one of your legs up to rest higher on his hip so he could reach deeper into you. You screamed out when he perfectly hit that spot deep inside you that always made you snap.  Your head started nodding quickly to tell him you were going to cum soon and his hips picked up speed.  A groan from somewhere deep in Harry’s throat made itself known and made you clench around his as he continued his attack on you.  

“I’m so close, H.” The confession startled him, but he nodded his head quickly and moved his hand down to my clit, massaging it with his calloused fingers, applying all the right pressure. My head fell back and my back arched as I felt myself start to spiral.  Harry was chanting words of encouragement as I felt myself snap and my vision turned white as I collapsed back on the bed.  Harry was still terribly hard, but waiting patiently for me to settle so it wouldn’t be too much for me.  His lips were leaving sweet kisses up my shoulder and over my neck, on a mission to lick at my sweet spot.  My hips rose to let inform Harry he could move again so he could finish himself off and after a few thrusts, I could tell he was about to release.

“Where do you want it, love?” he panted, his thrusts becoming sloppy as the pleasure was becoming too much for him.  The love and sincerity in his voice filled my body with warmth.  His eyes found mine and I pulled him impossibly closer as I just nodded my head to egg him on.

“Cum in me, Harry.  I need you to fill me up.”  My confession was all he needed to finish him off.  He thrust his hips particularly deep inside of me before releasing all he had to give.  My toes curled at the feeling of his cum soaking my walls and filling me to the brim.  

Harry collapsed on top of me, completely spent from all the pleasure that just rushed through his body. I massaged my fingered through his hair and left delicate kisses on his neck before he fell over onto his back and dragged me on top of him.  He pulled his cock out of me and we both moaned in unison at the feeling.  I felt his cum dripping out of me and onto the sheets below us, but I couldn’t get myself to care at all in that moment.  My fingers played with the splatter of chest hair that was currently matted onto his chest as our legs mingled together under the comforter that Harry reached down to pull over our naked bodies.  I snuggled into his warmth as he played absentmindedly with my hair and traced imaginary lines up and down my naked body.  

“I love you, you know that, right?” Harry spoke into my hair before leaving a couple kisses in his wake. 

I nodded my head against his chest and hummed before looking up at him and kissing his firmly on the lips.  

This was heaven, I was sure of it.

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28/8/2026

B.E.A.T THE SERIES WORLD TOUR I Vinh.

Khách Mời: Rhymastic, Bích Phương, Justa Tee, Đen Vâu, Suboi.

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chụp 3 tấm hình thì out nét cả 3, lại còn out ngay nhân vật chính

chụp 3 tấm hình thì out nét cả 3, lại còn out ngay nhân vật chính

Ai đi du lịch cũng chỉ mong có được một người có tâm để giúp mình cho ra đời những chiếc ảnh thật “deep”, thật xịn xò đúng với công sức mình đã “diễn”. Nhưng bạn biết không? Thật sự muốn có được một “phó nháy” chụp cho mình những tấm hình trông “act cool” thì như một ván cờ may rủi, bởi sau khi tạo dáng đủ kiểu rồi nhìn lại thành phẩm chẳng biết nên khóc hay nên cười.

Mới đây, JustaTee đã khiến…

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Đăng ảnh check-in ở Seoul, JustaTee khiến dân tình vừa cười vừa thương: Chụp 3 tấm hình thì out nét cả 3, lại còn out ngay nhân vật chính

Đăng ảnh check-in ở Seoul, JustaTee khiến dân tình vừa cười vừa thương: Chụp 3 tấm hình thì out nét cả 3, lại còn out ngay nhân vật chính

Ai đi du lịch cũng chỉ mong có được một người có tâm để giúp mình cho ra đời những chiếc ảnh thật “deep”, thật xịn xò đúng với công sức mình đã “diễn”. Nhưng bạn biết không? Thật sự muốn có được một “phó nháy” chụp cho mình những tấm hình trông “act cool” thì như một ván cờ may rủi, bởi sau khi tạo dáng đủ kiểu rồi nhìn lại thành phẩm chẳng biết nên khóc hay nên cười.

Mới đây, JustaTee đã khiến…

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Watch the music video for JustaTee’s latest single, ‘Da Lo Yeu Em Nhieu’

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[ My Drawing ] : “ 单身狗 ” - Lonely Dog / Aka : Forever Alone. (phone wallpapers & desktop Wallpapers)

I used this for my lyrics video : Forever Alone - Justa Tee (VPOP) ♪ ~ (*ゝ∀･)v

Link : My drawings blog

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Triple D - "phù thủy âm nhạc" của Sơn Tùng M-TP bất ngờ kết hôn

Triple D – “phù thủy âm nhạc” của Sơn Tùng M-TP bất ngờ kết hôn

Mới đây, thông tin “phù thủy âm nhạc” của Sơn Tùng M-TP – Triple D kết hôn được cộng đồng mạng chia sẻ. Theo đó, Hoàng Touliver – người anh thân thiết của Triple D đã chia sẻ bức ảnh chụp cùng hai vợ chồng Triple D trên Instargram. Chàng “phù thủy âm nhạc” nở nụ cười hạnh phúc vòng tay ôm chặt lấy bà xã. Theo thông tin tìm hiểu, vợ của Triple D tên đầy đủ là Vũ Hoài Thu. Cô gái có nụ cười tỏa…

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21SS MỚI CHROME HEARTS T -SHIRT MÀ LÀM NHỘT TRÁI TIM SÀNH ĐIỆU

Chia sẻ về định Hàng hiệu siêu cấp hướng xây dựng hình ảnh cho team Big Daddy và Justa Tee, Bảo Paul cho biết, anh muốn hướng họ tới phong c��ch đậm chất underground mà vẫn thời trang chứ không chỉ bụi bặm, phóng khoáng. “Quan trọng là phong cách của họ sẽ thay đổi theo từng tuần, để đồng bộ về âm nhạc vũ đạo, ý tưởng cũng như kết cấu nội dung của bài diễn.”Với một số stylist, việc làm cho đội chơi hầu hết là nam giới (trừ DJ Tít) không phải “ca dễ” nhưng bản thân Bảo Paul lại thừa nhận: “Tôi chuyên stylist cho nam nên vào đội toàn CHROME HEARTS siêu cấp nam là thế mạnh lớn, chứ giờ mà vào một đội toàn nữ, chắc tôi… hoang mang lắm! (cười). Theo stylist này, khó khăn lớn nhất khi chọn đồ cho nhóm Big Daddy và Justa Tee là dung hòa giữa yếu tố đồ diễn và phong cách underground. “Khi đi diễn, nhóm tôi vẫn đề cao CANADA GOOSE cái tôi riêng, nhưng khi làm việc trong một đấu trường lớn thế này, phải tiết chế cái tôi đó đi rất nhiều, đồng thời bổ sung yếu tố sân khấu để làm nổi bật trang phục. May mắn là tôi có sự hậu thuẫn từ thày dạy nhảy Hà Lê, một stylist đồng hành là Jessica Ng và tất nhiên là cả team nữa!” 21SS MỚI CHROME HEARTS T -SHIRT MÀ LÀM NHỘT TRÁI TIM SÀNH ĐIỆU 1.169.600₫ số sản phẩm：chr110199 Thương hiệu sản phẩm：CHROME HEARTS KÍCH THƯỚC： M L XL SỐ LƯỢNG： 1  Thêm vào giỏ Hàng Chi tiếtKích thướcĐánh giá ▼INFORMATION▼ khả năng đàn hồi Một cảm giác tuyệt đối Độ dày của vải có /không có /không dày/ vừa / mỏng Các mẫu sản phẩm kích thước trên duybrand.com được sắp xếp theo tiêu chí nhất định của chúng tôi nếu có khác biệt hãy tham khảo chúng。 ▼thông tin chia sẻ thêm▼ chào mừng đến với www.duybrand.com。　　　　　　　　　 ▲Thành viên mới đăng ký có thể được hưởng các dịch vụ ưu đãi khác nhau。 ▲Chúng tôi sẽ luôn gửi email cảm ơn đơn hàng và email xác nhận đơn hàng cho khách hàng kể từ ngày đặt hàng đến ngày làm việc tiếp theo。 ▲Một số khách hàng không nhận được địa chỉ email của chúng tôi là do đã bị máy chủ đưa vào thư mục thư rác。 ▲Nếu không nhận được Email,các chi tiết xin vui lòng liên hệ duybrand.com@gmail.com,hoặc Kết Bạn qua Zalo để tư vấn sản phẩm một cách nhanh chóng nhất。 https://www.duybrand.com/goods-97867.html 21SS MỚI CHROME HEARTS T -SHIRT MÀ LÀM NHỘT TRÁI TIM SÀNH ĐIỆU https://duybrandat.blogspot.com https://duybrandbad.blogspot.com https://duybrandbadly.blogspot.com

[allherbs]

Hoàng Touliver là ai? Tiểu Sử, Đời Tư của Chồng Nữ Ca Sĩ Tóc Tiên

 Hoàng Touliver – Chồng của ca sĩ Tóc Tiên chắc hẳn không còn là cái tên xa lạ trong Showbiz và với người hâm mộ. Nhờ tài năng và sự nổ lực không ngừng nên anh được mệnh danh “Phù thủy âm nhạc“. Anh chàng này còn được biết đến là một nghệ sĩ có đời tư sạch với những câu chuyện tình yêu lãng mạn.

Hoàng Touliver là ai?

Hoàng Touliver là một nhà sản xuất âm nhạc, DJ nổi tiếng trong làng âm nhạc Việt Nam. Anh được nhiều người biết đến vào năm 2017 với những bản Beat nổi tiếng như hoa sữa, Tell me why, ngày mai, Destiny, Mr. Right,…Từ đó, anh cũng xây dựng cho mình một lượng Fan hâm mộ hùng hậu.

Hoàng Touliver đã trở thành một producer có tiếng trong giới underground. Bằng cách hợp tác với nhiều ca sĩ nổi tiếng và tài năng, Touliver đã giúp tạo ra các bài hát hit. Nhờ đó, anh đã trở thành sự lựa chọn hàng đầu của các ca sĩ underground nổi tiếng như Rhymastic, Justa Tee, Soobin Hoàng Sơn,…

Tiểu sử của Hoàng Touliver

Bảng sau đây tóm tắt các thông tin cơ bản của Hoàng Touliver:Tên ThậtNguyễn HoàngNghệ danhHoàng TouliverNgày sinh21/1/1987Cung hoàng đạoBảo BínhQua quánThành Phố Hà NộiNghề nghiệpDJ, Nhà sản xuất âm nhạcTài khoản trên Instagramtoulivernsl

Hoàng Touliver tên thật là gì?

Hoàng Touliver tên thật là Nguyễn Hoàng. Anh là một cái tên khá quen thuộc đối với những ai có niềm đam mê với dòng nhạc đương đại. Ngoài phong cách âm nhạc chất thì anh còn được biết đến với gu thời trang độc đáo của mình.

Hoàng Touliver sinh năm bao nhiêu?

Hoàng Touliver sinh ngày 21/1/1987, đầu năm nay bước sang tuổi 34. Dù đã ngoài 30 tuổi nhưng Hoàng Touliver được biết đến với sản phẩm âm nhạc hiện đại, bắt kịp xu hướng của giới trẻ.

Hoàng Touliver quê ở đâu?

Hoàng Turiva sinh ra tại Thủ Đô Hà Nội. Anh bén duyên với âm nhạc từ khi mới 11 tuổi. Mặc dù được gia đình cho học piano nhưng Touriver lại có niềm yêu thích đặc biệt với âm nhạc đương đại và điện tử. Đó là lý do tại sao gia đình anh ta không chấp nhận nó và cắt viện trợ tài chính của anh ta.

Link bài viết: https://allherbs.vn/hoang-touliver-la-ai

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26/8/2026

B.E.A.T THE SERIES WORLD TOUR I Đà Nẵng.

Khách Mời: Thiều Bảo Trâm, Kay Trần, Rhymastic, Justa Tee.

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Nữ chính trong MV ‘Trốn tìm’ của Đen Vâu: Đẹp cổ điển, toát lên ‘chất Pháp’ vì được rèn từ nhỏ -

Amandine sinh ra tại Paris nên học hỏi được phụ nữ Pháp về cách thể hiện sự quyến rũ và thanh lịch.

MV Trốn tìm của Đen Vâu ra mắt tối 14/5, trong đó nữ chính gây chú ý bởi nét đẹp lạ. Không mắt hai mí to tròn, không da trắng bóc, cô gái này mang vẻ đẹp “mới nhìn thấy bình thường, nhìn lâu chỉ có mê đắm”.

Đó là Amandine Trinh, sinh năm 1992, đang là người mẫu sống tại TP HCM. Cô có phong cách mộc mạc nhưng vẫn toát ra thần thái quyến rũ, thanh lịch như gái Pháp. Bởi đúng vậy, cô được tôi luyện “chất Pháp” từ khi còn nhỏ.

Amandine Trinh có bố mẹ là người Việt Nam nhưng sinh ra và lớn lên tại Pháp. Amandine học hỏi được phong cách của những người phụ nữ Pháp nên toát ra vẻ gợi cảm, sành điệu. Nữ người mẫu từng sống tại Melbourne và Berlin trước khi chuyển về TP HCM để trau dồi tiếng mẹ đẻ và khám phá cội nguồn.

Chia sẻ với tờ Beaubit Daily , Amandine cho biết năm đầu tiên về Việt Nam, cô làm thiết kế tự do nhưng mọi thứ dần thay đổi khi có cơ hội đóng chính trong MV Cần gì hơn của Justa Tee và Tiên Tiên. “Nhiều thương hiệu trong nước bắt đầu liên hệ với tôi để làm mẫu cho chiến dịch thời trang ”, Amandine nói.

9x có quan điểm vẻ đẹp không nằm ở phong cách, vẻ ngoài hay sự hoàn hảo mà nằm ở năng lượng. Cô nói: “Tôi thấy có một cái gì đó quyến rũ ở sự không hoàn hảo. Ý tưởng làm đẹp của tôi được truyền cảm hứng từ phụ nữ Pháp. Lớn lên ở Paris, tôi thường xuyên nhìn thấy họ đi dạo trên phố, và ấn tượng của tôi là họ rất thanh lịch, tinh tế và tự tin”.

Amandine mang khuôn mặt đẹp kiểu cổ điển…

… cặp chân thon dài…

… và thân hình cân đối.

Amandine luôn giữ cho gương mặt mình được tự nhiên nhất. Mỗi khi trang điểm , cô chỉ mất 5 phút, gói gọn trong các bước: che khuyết điểm để che quầng thâm mắt và các khuyết điểm nhỏ, một lớp bronzer, má hồng và son môi màu nhẹ nhàng.

Bronzer là bước không thể thiếu mỗi ngày để Amandine tôn lên làn da nâu khỏe khoắn.

Cô tập trung vào bước chăm sóc da nhiều hơn make up . Thời gian trang điểm của cô còn ít hơn thời gian skin care. Đó là bí quyết để làn da của Amandine trông bóng khỏe và tràn sức sống chuẩn gái Tây.

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Suboi thon thả sau 9 tháng sinh

Nhà sản xuất hứa sẽ thưởng nếu tìm được bằng chứng ekip Rap Việt mời Torai9

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Thí sinh 'Rap Việt' hóa thân Sơn Tinh, Thủy Tinh

Ricky Star và R. Tee biểu diễn bài "Sơn Tinh, Thủy Tinh" trong vòng đối đầu ở tập 10 "Rap Việt", phát sóng tối 3/10.

Binz xếp hai thí sinh mạnh nhất đội - Ricky Star (Trần Tiến) và R. Tee (Lã Thành Long) - đấu cặp. Với chủ đề truyền thuyết, Ricky Star hóa thân Sơn Tinh, R. Tee đóng Thủy Tinh, đại diện hai thế lực đối lập - lửa và nước. Tiết mục được đầu tư trang phục, dàn dựng vũ đạo công phu.

MC Trấn Thành xúc động trước tiết mục vì truyền tải văn hóa truyền thống một cách văn minh, hiện đại xen lẫn nét lãng mạn. Sơn Tinh chinh phục Mỵ Nương bằng câu rap: "Mùa đông đã lạnh chưa, đến bên anh có lửa". "Thủy Tinh" R. Tee rap: "Trái tim em vốn khô khan, đến đây đôi môi anh dẫn nước".

Tiết mục "Sơn Tinh Thủy Tinh" của Ricky Star, R. Tee. Video: Vie Channel.

Giám khảo Justaa Tee và Rhymastic nhận xét hai thí sinh sáng tạo, ngang tài ngang sức. Nhờ phần chơi chữ sáng tạo, nhịp rap (flow) phá cách, R. Tee chiến thắng, được đi tiếp vào vòng sau. Ở phần đối đầu, mỗi huấn luyện viên có thể giải cứu một thí sinh đội khác bị loại bằng cách tung nón vàng. Lúc này, Karik quyết định cứu Ricky Star về đội mình.

Ricky Star được Karik cứu về đội của anh. Ảnh: Vie Channel.

R. Tee và Ricky Star được đánh giá tốt từ vòng chinh phục, được bốn huấn luyện viên lựa chọn nhưng về đội Binz. Trước đó, Ricky Star làm mới bài dân ca Bắc Kim Thang gây sốt, R. Tee rap bài Rằm tháng bảy trên nền nhạc xẩm. Sau tập 10, các thí sinh chiến thắng ở đội Binz là 16 Typh, Thành Draw, Hành Or, Gonzo.

Rap Việt là chương trình truyền hình thực tế tìm kiếm tài năng nhạc rap, với bốn huấn luyện viên Binz, Wowy, Karik, Suboi. Hai giám khảo của chương trình là Justa Tee và Rhymastic. Mỗi tập phát sóng của chương trình hiện thu hút vài chục triệu lượt xem trên Youtube.

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