#Nigga you can all suck my dick. From the back even.
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My 2019/2020 opinions weren't exactly polished but I'm also not going to backtrack. I said what I said back then and if you have a problem with it you can slam that mfing block button, whitey.
#The vast majority of people that have gotten pissed off at me for pointing out how asexuals and bisexuals participate in homophobia have bee#Fandom brained crackers#Your worst problem is niggas telling you that being slurred online is not as bad compared to true blue conversion therapy. It shows.#Look back on the old Forums and you will see that even other ace niggas were saying that they didn't want to be apart of the lgbt community#For pure homophobia#And nowadays y'all want in but all you do is be violently homophobic and give out bad advice like#Fuck people you're not attracted to out of pure obligation#Nigga you can all suck my dick. From the back even.#A not small amount of y'all aren't even ace or aro you're just straight and you want an excuse to say phobic shit online#the SAM is horseshit and y'all are subjecting yourselves to bad situations for no fucking benefit#Nigga get a job#Crackers want to be oppressed soooo bad
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𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 — 𝗘. 𝗬𝗲𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗿
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝘃𝗲!𝗘𝗿𝗲𝗻, 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗲𝘀, 𝗽𝗲𝘁 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀 (𝗺𝗮, 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀, 𝗲𝘁𝗰), 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵. 𝗜𝘁𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝗮𝗺𝗲
𝗪𝗰: 𝟵𝟲𝟲
smut under the cut. minors do not interact
the love was strong— too strong and too good to be fucking true. eren was your home and you were his but a night out turned this reality upside down real fast
in your defense, it wasn’t even your fault that some other nigga walked up to you trynna sweet talk you, you wasn’t really thinking straight anyways— not after mixing liquor
“you mad fine..” “yeah? you think so?” those pretty two tones lips wrapping around that glass of yours eyeing the mf infront of you
even through the giggles and soft smiles you made for the nigga, you ain’t want him. it just felt nice to hear from a 3rd person perspective to hear how sexy you were
but Eren didn’t find it enjoyable. watching his girl fall for some other dudes tricks like that and that easily. he’d let you have your little fun or whatever, but when y’all got home it was gonna be game fucking over for you
that’s why now your legs were wrapped around his hips as eren messily kissed those full lips of yours. thrusting his cock in your wet cunt and as you moaned for him trying to convince him it wasn’t nothing
“’m sorry daddy— please.. shit—” you scratched up his chest as your pretty lips fell open locking eyes with his. they were so cloudy with anger and jealousy
“you think he was gon’ fuck you like this, ma? you though you was gon’ get off with that shit? don’t play with me, girl.”
a ring of cream settling at his base and some dripping down his balls as he pounded into your messy cunt with pants and whines of his own as he punished that pussy for your wrong-doings
“this pussy s’good mama, yeah keep them legs open f’me. lemme show you who you belong to.”
Eren spoke against those lips of yours as his nails dug into your thighs leaving marks. he was too inlove with this pussy to ever let it go, under some circumstances and standards.
“ouu daddy s’too much..” your lips gently biting into his. eren eyes never left your face, them faces is what had him so inlove. that magic he saw in them eyes of yours when you were screaming for more or, in this case, less
“nah, baby, take this dick. you a big girl now mama, you can do it. make daddy proud.”
Eren huffed as he stroked that swollen clit of yours trying to milk that orgasm out of you. your hands gripped the sheets hard as your back arched off the bed with a breath you sucked up to moan out coming to a halt, quickly.
“yeah there it is, sweet girl. cum f’me, gimmie that shit”
the roughness of his voice went straight to your pussy as you squirted. your liquids spraying his chest as he let out a soft sigh as he watched that pussy cream and squirt all for him
“keep going, girl. you makin’ me so proud. look at this pussy squirting f’me. this pussy s’good. i don’t know who you think you playin’ with.”
Eren pounded into you harder with a grin on this face was he watched those pretty brown eyes of yours roll back and that brown skin glistening in the light as you squirmed and moaned
“who you think you runnin’ from, ma? you finna gimme one more. don’t start runnin’ now. keep this pussy cummin’ f’me. you wanna act grown so bad be grown wi’me”
all you could do was choke back a complaint and some slick-mouthed comment but as soon as the annoyance rised it was quickly consumed by the pleasure from feeling his fat cock pumping out of those squeezing walls of yours
“fuck— you squeezin’ so tight. you gon’ make me cum, princess? make daddy cum. lemme fill this pretty pussy up with my babies. open up f’me..”
Eren’s hands squeezed around your waist as he piston fucked his way deeper inside you making your vision flash white and a loud moan escape your throat
you’d both get a complaint from the neighbors, but that was the least of your worries right now
Eren’s nimble fingers trailing down your your clit once more pulling and rubbing it trying to milk out another orgasm from you as his orgasm was quickly approaching
“you gon let me fill this pussy up?” “yeah.. please daddy.. ouu shit fill this pussy up. s’all yours” your toes were curling behind his head, those thighs that he loved so much started to shake as his orgasm was just a few thrusts away
“cum wi’me. c’mon mama, i can feel this pussy getting wetter, make a mess f’daddy again.”
“yes daddy.. oh my g— m’cumming! m’cumming! oh shit—”
once more your pussy was gushing for him again with a scream ripping out of your throat as he fucked his own orgasm into you, his thrusts becoming sloppy and uneven as his eyebrows knitted together and his eyes closed
those puffy lips of yours swallowing every drop of him in that pussy as he slowed his thrusts down so both of you could catch your breaths.
“yeah that’s my good girl, shiiit baby. such a good job. lemme fuck a baby into you. i think you’d be so pretty with my babies in you. ain’t nobody finna take yo pretty ass away from me.”
he panted as his thrusts picked up again as a whine came out of your throat it didn’t seem like you two were gonna stop for a while, not until he got you pregnant with his baby.
#writers on tumblr#anime#fiction#aot smut#eren x reader#eren x black reader#eren yeager#eren yeager smut#aot x black reader#x black reader#x black reader smut#i was supposed to post this yesterday but i crashed. my bad yall
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A Night Forgotten
Part Three
It’s getting more intense 😈
On top of her earlier worries, now Emoni had an even bigger dilemma to contend with: her boss/secret crush was fully awake...and back to his usual mocking self.
Joy.
What was she going to do now? Her options seemed limited to throwing on her clothes lickety-split and pulling a runner or grabbing the sheet, wrapping it around herself, and demanding he—
The toilet flushed, the tap ran for a moment, and then Erik was standing in the open doorway, drying his hands on a towel. With a quick up and down glance, he took her in from head to toe, and a slow, devastating smile crawled up his cheek. "Well, well. It seems I finally got something right between us, my precious Emoni. It's about fucking time."
Emoni dashed across the room and tore the bedding from the mattress, wrapping the soft, cool satin around her naked body.
“A-ha! So, you don't remember what you did to me last night!" she stated, somewhat miffed by the thought.
Surely it hadn't been that bad a lay...had it?
She tossed him a baleful eye.
“Months of trying to get me on a date, months of both our friends hammering away at me to give you a chance, months of putting up with that humiliating interdepartmental betting pool regarding you and my panties...and you can't even remember fucking me, can you?" She made a pftttt sound and crossed her arms in righteous indignation. "Wow, Erik!"
He laughed. "What a little hypocrite you are, Princess, since it appears you're in the same boat I am...figuratively and literally speaking," he countered, crossing his bulging arms and leaning against the bathroom doorpost. "You can't recall a damn thing about last night, either, can you? Can you?"
Her whole body flushed with sexual awareness and her nipples went instantly hard as Erik challenged her.
How was it that this same defiant behaviour during their formative school days had made her itch to cut his balls off and feed it to him back then, but a dozen years later, now it only made her want to lick him all over instead?
It had to have something to do with the long, attractive package currently swinging between his legs, because as he moved, lounging so sexily in the bathroom doorway, she suddenly found herself staring at it with an eager and lusty appreciation. Gahdamn! it was beautiful! And long…and thick…and—Whatever.
She blinked and forcibly turned away, her cheeks burning. "Will you please put some clothes on so we can talk?" she requested. "You're...distracting."
The Prince actually chuckled at that. "Am I really? Well, then I'll have to politely decline, baby girl. I'm enjoying redirecting your attention towards other more profitable thoughts."
She clucked her tongue in annoyance. "You're arrogance is through the roof about all of this."
"This isn't conceit, Emoni. This is contentment."
"It certainly sounds to me as if your ego is doing all the talking today."
"Well, it's not."
She turned back and cast a cynical expression in his direction. "Then, you’re telling me you’re not happy to swagger and strut around because you finally had sex with me after all these years of trying every line in your playbook to stick your dick in me?!”
He stared hard at her. "No, I'm not. I am, however, feeling a sudden urge to spank that ass. Care to step up and volunteer?" He actually growled then. "And for your information, baby girl, I don’t need a playbook, it comes natural. Who's the arrogant one again?"
“How am I the arrogant one!?” She shouted defensively.
“Well,” Erik started counting off on his fingers, “You find every moment to announce how I’ve been chasing after you all this time. You do it as if you’ve been playing this game of making me wait—
She huffed, he sniffed.
"So, we’re gonna stand here and act like you haven’t been wanting a nigga for a while now? Come on, ma. I can see right through you. It sucks you gotta play games when I could have shown you some things.”
He sounded a bit sulky at that.
Emoni glanced at him sideways. Erik truly looked upset by her accusations, which told her more than his words ever could. Perhaps whatever had happened between them the night before hadn't been pre-planned by him, and he hadn't been responsible for her memory gaps, after all.
“Okay…so…nothing?” She questioned.
“Nothing—well…I can remember us dancing. I remember how I dragged you to the dance floor and we Had a ball,” Erik smirked at the fuzzy memory, “You were….all over me. It was definitely the drinks because you would never do no shit like that sober, but…your ex was PISSED. We shared a drink…”
Erik blinked rapidly a few times then his thick, unruly brows snapped together. He drew a blank.
“That’s…wow—that’s exactly what I remember last as well…what the fuck?”
“Weird, right?” Erik said.
Which left Emoni wondering how in hell it was she could ever have forgotten making love to him, because that had been an event she'd ached for and dreamed of for years. That she couldn't remember anything significant at all in the aftermath was not just a maddening mystery, but also terribly disappointing to her as well. With his own memory of the night apparently lost, too, now she'd never be able to know how it had been between them. Had they connected body-to-body, soul-to-soul as she'd always fantasized, or had it been merely about sating sexual hungers and agreeing to move on? That knowledge was lost forever, it seemed, and that made her heavyhearted.
Clearing her throat, she figured she might as well attempt some civility, since he didn't appear to be at fault, if she was properly reading the signs.
“Right. So...what now?"
He shrugged. "We go back to bed."
She tightened the sheets around her with a twist of her hand, unsure if that idea wasn't the worst one in the history of co-worker one-offs and deserved an argument or if she should just give into the temptation and make a whole new set of epic mistakes today with Erik—this time, memorable ones. Decisions, decisions...
"And why would we do that?" she asked, trying to buy herself some time to come up with a third alternative.
Erik frowned at that. "To sleep. Maybe to fuck again later, once we're both more rested... Why are you so skittish all of the sudden?”
Because you're gloriously naked and suck-able, she thought, and I really want to run my mouth all over you this instant.
"Because I'm understandably nervous right now," she said instead, feeling her palms grow slick with a feverish need to touch him.
As if he'd discarded her words in favour of listening in on her more honest thoughts and impulses instead, he rewarded her with a slow, wicked smile. "Is that so?" he asked, his voice thick with lusty insinuation.
He shifted then, and it took all of Emoni’s willpower to keep her eyes from drifting downwards to seek out the slight movement between his legs again. No way was she getting caught in that mesmerizing action twice.
“Yes, I just said," she reiterated, fanning herself with a hand and wondering if it were possible to spontaneously combust.
Noting her distress, Erik’s teasing waned. "Why?
A third alternative suddenly presented itself: rationally discussing the matter to death. That's what Emoni did best, after all. "Because regardless of the fact that we've each experienced a disturbing loss of memories of the last twelve or so hours, we're both cognizant that some level of physical intimacy passed between us last night," she pointed out, switching into 'professional mode'. "Our relationship, therefore, has evolved and requires us to come to some form of an agreement and an arrangement as to its future."
"Agreement? Arrangement?" He almost sounded offended, “You're starting to sound like a wife looking for a pre-nup, Moni." He jerked his chin towards her bellybutton, and the piercing that lay just beneath the sheets that covered it. "Was that diamond chandelier in your navel not enough for you? Or do you need a bigger declaration of my intentions? I suppose I can get you a ring for your finger to match, if you want.”
She tsked at him for joking at a time like this. "I'm talking about our working relationship, you asshole! What we did here last night...this is going to alter that dynamic, like it or not."
He raised an eyebrow at that. "Why does it have to, though?”
Unbelievable! Could he not see that everything had changed?
Pushing off from the wall, he approached her, "It was about time it did, too! All this time trying to get your attention the old-fashioned way was getting me nowhere with you. Derek and Natalie were right—you needed me to act, not attempt to manipulate you into making the first move,” Reaching out, he tucked a stray curl behind her ear. "I needed to change, my Emoni, or we were never getting here."
She rubbed at her achy temple. "Do you realise you always refer to me so possessively? Why do you do that? We're not even officially dating, but you talk about me as if I'm your significant other.” She argued.
The idea irritated her, because in truth, she'd wanted him to think of her in such a manner—had for a long time now—but Erik had always been impossible to pin down. Like a male butterfly, he'd always liked his freedom...and his women. Not that she'd been totally celibate over the years, but she couldn't boast near the number of partners he'd put to bed. And all along, even when he was with those other women, he'd shamelessly flirted with her, tossing out provocative innuendo or joking propositions that always ended in her scolding or itching to slap him, and invariably nursing a sore heart. It bothered her now that he would continue to play this game with her, especially as they'd obviously crossed a line last night.
"Where's my damn phone?" she asked, too tired to attempt looking for it.
Erik tore his eyes away from her and he scanned the room until he found her hand bag tossed on the floor beneath a lounge chair in his room. He took long strides to grab her bag and then he crossed over to her. He handed it to her and watched her open it, a relieved sigh escaping her mouth as she pulled it out. She checked the time and it was very late in the afternoon. No one had called her or texted. She went to her photos and there were over fifty pictures she’d taken.
She frowned at that. This could help.
"You're welcome," he said, looking at her.
"Oh, uh, thanks," she stammered after the fact, staring at her photo gallery, “But, um...I have a bunch of photos of us…do you?" She asked, "Is that karaoke?! Wait—a tattoo parlor?!!! Little White Chapel?!!! What the fuck?!"
Erik was silent for a long while in the face of that revelation, so she glanced up at him to find out why.
He was staring...no, glaring at her chest. The sheet had fallen and her titties were exposed. Deep brown areolas and thick, pointed nipples against tawny skin.
"Take that sheet off, Emoni," he demanded with a primal look in his eye, "Do it right now."
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Say Sorry, Y/N.
Character: Sanemi (Demon Slayer)
a/n: we all know how easily upset he gets and i love me a lil sumn mean🤭🤭.
Tw:: Heavy Choking, MeanDom!Sanemi, Brat!Reader, Some fluff if you squint, Degrading, Roughness/Aggressive, Slapping. (Everything is consented)
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“sanemi, it’s not even that serious my nigga. you bitchin’ bout sum that don’t even affect you.” you barked, staring dead in your boyfriends evil glare. his eye twitching at what was being said to him.
“the fuck did you just say to me?” he says lowly, clenching his fists into a ball. his veins visable from his arms up to his neck.
“i said what i said. if there’s a problem we can fix it.” you knew you were pressing his buttons and you were slightly terrified but you had to hide it so he would take you more seriously.
his glare got more dark, his chest rising up and down slowly and it anticipated your blood to see what he was gonna do next. in an instant, his hands were wrapped around the base of your throat, he aggressively squeezed forcing a peep between your two toned lips.
“say sorry, y/n.” he whispers, staring at your eyes.
“nah, you know i’m right.” you said confidently, your hand barely wrapping around your boyfriends forearm.
“oh really?” he smirks, eye twitching while doing so. his hand not leaving your throat as he dragged you (not literally) towards the bedroom you shared, stumbling on your own feet.
“say sorry, y/n” he said once more, placing you onto the bed.
you stayed silent, eyebrows furrowed with your hand still on his forearm. he rose his eyebrows waiting for your response.
he rubs his lower body against your crotch, pushing his dick against you. you yelped at the sensation, the grip from your hand on his forearm loosening.
“n-no.” you said semi-confidently and once again he thrusted his clothed dick against your clothed crotch. you could feel his dick pressing against you, the feeling in your stomach getting more powerful at the feeling of seeing sanemi angry. the butterflies you had were controlling your entire body.
“if you want me to apologize, you gotta fuck it out of me.” you smirked, toying with his emotions. you knew what you were setting yourself up for and he was down for a challenge.
“bet.” he smirks, letting go of your neck and taking your leopard print pjs and undergarments off. his mouth getting straight to work and so did your back. you arched upwards as you felt sanemi’s tongue gliding straight on your clit, his mouth sucking on your pussy as his head moves side to side rapidly. you grab his white hair loving how he’s making you feel but he slaps your hand hard, hard enough for you to say ‘ow’ but get pleasure from the pain.
he grabs your clit between his teeth, licking and sucking on your pussy over and over in the right spots. you couldn’t help but moan at his amazing pussy eating skills. he moved down towards your hole, sticking his tongue in and out while moving the tip of it up and down. you let out a muffled moan, not wanting to show him how much power he has over you. you bit down on your finger, rolling your eyes as he used his thumb in a circular motion to play with your clit.
“s-sanemi-“ you groaned, legs trembling with each lick he gave you. he knew you were about to cum, so he stopped. spitting on your pussy and using it as a lubricate to fuck you with his fingers. your pussy contracted on his thick fingers and before you knew it you felt the whole world come crashing on you till it didn’t. he pulled his fingers out placing them on the inside of your mouth.
“you gon’ say sorry?”
you shook your head side to side not having the opportunity to speak because of his fingers in your mouth.
he picked your body up, flipping you on your stomach. you saw where this was going and he really knows how to get you. he knows how much backshots make you feel and how much you wish you couldn’t control your mouth but sadly—in this position? you can’t.
without a warning he slips himself inside of your pussy, you moan, loud. pretty sure it was loud enough that your neighbor obani could probably hear you. you already felt yourself getting ready to apologize when his dick rubbed against your g-spot, filling up any space within your gummy walls.
“when you gon say it y/n” he taunts, gripping your hips and smacking your ass hard, leaving you with a loud yelp.
“i-i’m not!” you responded, your eyes rolling back not under your control.
he sighs, putting one leg up as his dick angled differently hitting a spot that fuzzed your mind. forgetting the entire situation. you felt your stomach getting a pool of pleasure and butterflies.
“fucking me so good..” you whispered, your ass recoiling into your boyfriends.
he speeds up, not wanting to hear that answer. your moans were on the beat of his thrusts against your ass. body slightly trembling as you gripped the sheets and your feet curling. you placed your face in the pillow, drool soaking a spot on the pillow as you felt hazy and not able to focus from the pleasure.
“i’m–i’m sorry! im sorry, i’m sorry, i’m sorry, i’m so fucking sorry, fuckk” you begged, feeling your body crashing down and shutting out. sanemi still fucks you through your high as he felt his coming to approach. he grunts and pulls out jerking his seed on your back, seeing your body tremble from the powerful orgasm you had. sanemi smacked your ass, hovering over you as your eyes were closed. he gave your cheek and nose a little kiss.
“we both got what we wanted, fucking brat” he laughs, going to the bathroom to get a clean towel to wipe off your back.
#sanemi shinazugawa#kny sanemi#demon slayer sanemi#black reader#anime#animesmut#writers#anime fluff#demon slayer smut#sanemi x reader#sanemi x y/n#sanemi smut
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jealous nerd eren🌚
warnings : Smut, blowjob, teasing, orgasm deprivation, uhh degrading. Idk😭
When Nerd!Eren is jealous he doesn’t really say anything to you.
Like of course, other guys are interested in you. You are perfect in every possible way, so he tries to just live with it.
He is anxious that you’ll think he is over-possessive or that you actually might leave him for the guy he saw you laughing with. But eventually, after three or four days, he wouldn’t be able to take it anymore.
He would be rubbing at your clit, teasing the entrance of your soaked pussy with only a centimeter of his ring finger. Never going all the way in. Never giving you the satisfaction that you wanted.
And while you are moaning and begging for him to just fuck you with his fingers, he would snort at you saying, “Why don’t you ask that Jean you’ve been hanging around?” You’d be spread out on his lap with a “the fuck is this nigga talking about” face. Until it finally hits.
Jean was your partner for some college course you were taking. But before you could explain, Eren pulled you off of him. Licking his fingers before trying his hair up and taking his glasses off.
He knew you loved his glasses on and some of his hair down whenever he fucked you. He was punishing you. For something that simply wasn’t even your fault.
He’d spend forever with the foreplay. Literally forever. Fifteen minutes dedicated to kissing and biting at your inner thighs, give a long stripe at your throbbing cunt only a few times before deciding your nipples need a few matching marks.
And when Eren would finally eat you out, he’d do so like a starved man. Sucking, licking, and occasionally, sticking his fingers into you with a “come here” motion. You would be so close to cumming that you could taste it on your tongue. But as you arched your back ready to release, he would pull away.
“Eren why the fuck wou-”
“Shut up.” Would be all he says as he brought you off the bed and to your knees. You know being face level with his dick, you got the idea and began to kiss the tip that leaked precum. giving his balls a squeeze and your tongue trailed down the pretty vein that went all the way to his base.
“Stop fucking teasing, I swear to God,” Eren said as he push your head away from his base. Scowling as you relished in his behavior. This wasn’t like him at all. The shy nerdy Eren, who usually had no self-control when in bed, was now making you suck his dick like it was his cocksleeve. It was hot seeing him this angry. this pent up.
As he forced his young passed your lips, he let out a soft whimper at the feeling. His eyes rolled to the bag of his head as you went further and further down on him.
He loved when you took all of him in his mouth, but he hated how slow you were going tonight.
Deciding to hold your face in place as he fucked down your throat. Relishing in the gagging and moaning you were letting out, you choked on his thick cock.
Eren swore he could see stars as you let out a long moan around him. But when looking down to see your face, he paused his movements instantly, seeing what caused you to release such a pretty sound.
“You are such a fucking brat. Sticking a finger inside you as you suck me off. How greedy can you be? Trying to get off as I’m punishing you.” This only made you moan more.
Eren had now pulled out of your mouth. Your throat felt sore. Too sore for you to speak.
“Do you think Jean wants a dirty slut like you around him?” He’d ask, slapping his dick against your cheek. Your saliva and his arousal now coated your face, and all you could do was shake your head no.
“You are my pretty slut, right?” He’d whine out. Reaching for his dick and tugging away.
“Mhm Ren.” You’d try to croak out.
Eren now had you seated on the bed as he towered over you standing. Making you watch as he pleasured himself over and over.
Refusing to let you cum the entire time. You weren’t even allowed to touch yourself; just watch as he overstimulated himself in front of you.
#cat writes ★#aot#black reader#aot smut#attack on titan#aot thirst#eren aot#eren yeager#nerd eren#eren smut#eren jeager x reader#eren yeagar smut#eren x black reader#black fem reader#aot x black reader
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Um yes girl give us the ☕️🫖!!!!
ALRRR YALL KNOW I GOT YALL!!😭😭 so first things first right, me and him have been going painting for a while right so around this time we were taking a break and I was sitting on his lap per usual. this time my phone was connected to the speaker since my playlist is the spitting image of his and I had it near the window so my phone can get service so I couldn’t use it yada yada yada. so as I was saying I was sitting on his lap and I asked if I can play games on his phone and he pulls up subway surfers right and I’m said I’m goated at it and I can beat his high score, so I start playing it and the nigga is a goofball so I could see from the side of my while I’m tryna focus that this man got his mouth wide open leaning slowly to get a chimp on my mf chest (😭) and he stops mid way and is like “I thought you were gonna hit me I’m surprised” and I’m like “bitch I was you were a lean closer to getting elbowed” right and he’s like “you can’t be that focused” and I said “nigga please you can’t distract me when I’m focused.” and he’s like oh really??? so he pull up my shirt a little pulls my bra down and starts sucking the fuck out of my nipple tryna distract me from getting a high score and did he succeed?!?!? bitch you know damn well y’all girl didn’t get distracted!… I lied the highest score I got was 4000… ANYWAYSSSSS yeah so fast forward we take another break and we laying on the lounge with plushies and blankets where you can lay down and relax right and when I tell you this man needs skin to skin contact- he needs it. so we cuddling and he damn near got his whole face in my damn neck and we talking and laughing and shit then he takes a lick at my neck and I’m like “you fucking lizard” and we start laughing and starts doing random tongue motions and kept asking me what animal is that then the last one I said “you. you’re the animal” and we laugh yet AGAINN (laugh yall way into some dick/coochie it works like a charm) and he ask if darkskin can get hickeys I’m like “nigga-“ he told me don’t answer that he forgot for a second then i don’t remember how but he starts sucking on my neck again and choking me blah blah blah (🫦) and he goes up to kiss me we kissinnnn and when I told you the nigga slipped his hands in my pants and abused thy clit, he abused it. I was on the verge of screaming 😭. then I sucked his dick and he doing what he doin to meee😁 and suddenly it turns into a competition so while I’m sucking the dick I suck his balls I DONT EVEN GET TO DO ONE SINGULAR SUCK this nigga jump up and say “nahh I’m sensitive there” pussy I know. so I go back to sucking the dick and I end up sucking it so nicely that I caught the nigga staring at me so I being goofy as hell winked at him and that got his ass fucked him goin like “damnn show out then” bitch I will. LEMME STOPPPP anywaysss he goes to eat me out and AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MF AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! it was so gooddddd after first when he did it I thought it was his fingers doin that till he moved my hands I was like THATS HIS FUCKING TONGUE?!?!? bih I was grabbing on my own neck for dear lifeee. then yk he try to put it in it hurts yada yada he goes get a condom he goes SLOW then it goes INNNN I’m like lord have mercy then he’s like “i know I know” AHHHHHH so he notices that the nigga I told y’all didn’t pop my cherry for real so he goes DEEEEEP and that’s when I turn into a freak I’m choking this nigga and I’m grabbing this nigga ass forcing him to go harder and shitt. ANYWAYSSSS we finish and a bitch feel like she boutta be knocked outtt and if I haven’t explained before my man isn’t a scammer trapper rapper he’s a scholar so he don’t speak in slang he speaks proper and shit and he analyzes tf outta people. so like we chillin and this nigga talking bout I’m a dominate submissive girl who likes it hard asffff and he like thattt then said a whole bunch of things I’m like…. what am I a book?!?!?!?! but yeahhh yalll that’s all I can remember rnnnn my memory is ass btw.
it’s crazy to because for a while I thought I was gone be a virgin forever or sex wasn’t for me and I was wrong SO FUCK WITH A EDUCATED AND CLEANNN EX HOE OF A MANNNN.
xoxo your favorite hoe 💋 (imma start using that now)
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Quick introduction. I’m Rogue a Pansexual voyeur who’s new to the sex work lifestyle. This is my tumblr page to admire beautiful bodies, talented artists, and to interact with people who admire the same.
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Sexually I'm a verse pansexual bear exhibitionist who's starting to delve into voyeurism. I'm attracted to men, women, trans women, etc. While also open to switching roles with my partner or partners (open to multiple at a time sexually).
In terms of kinks and fetishes I'm a crossdresser (however I don't dress as often as l'd like), I like jockstraps, panties, dresses, lingerie, etc. I love to fuck, get fucked, rimmed, fingered, suck dick, suck balls, eat ass, swallowing, facials, and creampies (pretty much cum anywhere on my body except my hair).
I'm open to threesomes, gangbangs, orgies, blowbangs, gloryholes, etc. Also loved to be watched so recording our acts, photo our acts, or even have others just watch us play turns me on as well. This year I plan to become a porn star so it's best not to be camera shy. Also you can play with my hole with toys as well.
All in all I'm open to far much more, so much that not everything comes to mind. If you're curious about what else I may be into just ask or pass it by me to test the water. Also I have a dirty panty fetish so any dirty panties or jockstraps from any people you may know or other play partners l'd like to have so that I can smell then and taste them as I get fucked,
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Bring the kid back in
4town was finna go to bed after the longest day ever. And even an outsider could already tell just by the looks that Robaire is way more stressed and tired than everyone. However despite his under eye bags and aching back, he still thinks it’s a good idea to work on more arrangements for the rest of the tour. After Toronto, they go to Québec City and he just feels the need to have everything perfect. He’s a little traumatized from Panda Apocalypse but unfortunately, that didn’t stop their manager from having them still go around North America touring their album “Breaking Free” (what I saw on one of the albums in a screenshot of the movie). Their at home currently getting ready to go to bed. Aaron T: “sheesh today was absolutely CRAZY” Aaron Z: “pfft, you’re telling me” Robaire: “yea, guys we should really hit the beds now, u look tired” Tae Young: “you coming or?” Robaire: “no.. *sigh* yea no I don’t think I’m that tired” Jesse: “ya THINK?! *hmph* na - uh, no sir, you’re gointa bed. and you’re going now!” Robaire: no, Jesse I swear I’m fine, I’m not tired” Aaron T and Z: “fucking liar!!” Robaire: “Z, stfu” *Aaron Z mimicking him, and then getting chased by Robaire* Jesse: “y’all, both of you, stop go to bed” Tae Young: “you sound like a dad” Jesse: “Robaire, you especially need to go to bed” Robaire: “aii, alrii, I’ll go” Aaron Z: “yea Rob go to bed” Robaire: “shut up” Jesse: “Z, you too” Robaire: “yea, Z” Aaron Z: “either shut up, or suck my dick, ni—“ Jesse: “LANGUAGE!!!” Tae Young: “ok, ima go to bed now y’all bye”
They all go to bed, and a few hours later, Robaire wakes up and goes downstairs. There, he surprisingly finds T and Z talking in spanish, which they both understand and also taught Robaire.
Robaire: “no soy el unico eh?”
Z: “basante”
T: “que te desperto?”
Rob: “oh, nothing much, I was just working on some of the arrangements when we go to Quebec next week”
Z: “with newman and jonas right?” (director and manager)
Robaire: “hmm”
Z: “aii”
T: “guys let’s go I wanna talk to you both”
Z and Robaire: “k?”
In the car they start talking about how Robaire overworks himself along with the management overworking him, and he really needed a break to relax himself and be a kid again.
T: “you’re only 20 anyway”
Robaire: “y’all are both younger than me, and also, what is the management gonna say? what if they—“
Z: “nigga forget about the management. they can wait. trust me, if
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195: Run the Jewels // Run the Jewels
Run the Jewels Run the Jewels 2013, Fool's Gold
Even as someone who was very hyped for this monster mash album to drop back in 2013, I could’ve used El-P and Killer Mike’s chances at becoming mainstream music stars as a creative simile for extreme remoteness. Run the Jewels started life as a Watch the Throne joke—e.g. while you pay obeisance to the supposed kings, we’re behind them jacking their shit. The name seemed right: any time you put Mike on a pop-adjacent track, he sounded too brash, too angry to fit the scheme, whereas El-P probably scanned to most listeners as like, Comic-Con Bubba Sparxxx or something. It remains bizarre to contemplate that El-P’s original crew, Company Flow, released their groundbreaking Funcrusher EP a year before Jay-Z’s Reasonable Doubt, and Mike had been OutKast’s war dog since the turn of the century. In other words, these were two rapper’s rappers who made a living on rhymes but didn’t seem likely to have say great prospects of retiring comfortably.
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It just goes to show what a creative release strategy (Run the Jewels dropped for free at a time when that concept still had some novelty) and an absolute banger record can do for ya. After years of ambitious, CD-stuffing projects by both men, Run the Jewels is a trim 33-minute object lesson in the power of elite shit-talking. Ten years on their particular chemistry is fixed enough to be fondly roasted, but at the time I’d never heard either man rap as freely, or hilariously, as they did here. Some particularly treasured bars:
Woo, they done let that fuckin' Mike out It's like Tyson in the '80s Nigga snap and punch your lights out, yeah It's like Tyson in the '90s, if I'm losing, take a bite out I'm so motherfuckin' grimy, so motherfuckin' greedy, gritty Mama said she couldn't breastfeed 'cause I was bitin' at the titty — Mike
Yo, Killer Mike and El-P, fuck boys, think about it Fuck you gonna sell me? You don't know a thing about us Women dosed with ayahuasca drum circle and sing about us Dolphins prone to rape'll hear the tape and stop to think about it Monks will immolate themselves until the record hits the shelves Yetis walk right out the woods to cop it without thinkin' bout it Workers at the sweatshop kill they boss to how the vets drop Worker ants surround their queen and chew the bitch's head off Drug dogs bark at the tour bus when it park Priests take the cock out of their mouths To hum along when the chorus drop — El-P
It's time for Skywalker talkers t’meet the true Darth Vader I hit your mom in '03, but a G ain't ate her So baby boy, you should tighten up and show some respect Before I Melvin on you, Jody, put my arm on your neck Or worse yet, be the reason your girl want a divorce Be at her crib with your kids saying ‘Fuck your fort, lil' nigga!’ — Mike
Born to the next-gen system Slow water drip to the temple to live in a prison When the walls don't appear to your vision One floor down from that mall's that prison Where shower stalls'll get all y'all missin' Pardon me, I got half-wit vision But fuck I know? I just crawled here, cap'n — El-P
I'm fat but I dress nice, and bitches finesse Mike They suck the dick and squeeze on my belly like bagpipes — Mike
I'ma smoke 'til the planet erases Build a white flag out of Zig Zags, wave it — El-P
And so on. Alongside El-P’s signature production, limber and consistently knocking, it is the sheer “What will they say next?” pleasure of two elite battle rappers trading the mic back and forth (something that doesn’t happen on Watch the Throne as often as you might remember) that scratched the deep itch of boom-bap-bro nation. Over three more excellent LPs to date, they’ve expanded their sound and skewed ever more topical, but RTJ have never abandoned the template that made them unlikely stars. And for my money at least, it’s this first one that best stands the test of time.
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CRYING AGAIN anyways I’m back for the apple picking update!
Mkay so let’s start hmm here. When I told you he texted me about the apple picking thing and then I finally responded and we make the plans right? This all happened yesterday so let’s get into it.
So first off we couldn’t even go in his back yard because his family was over so we went to like this pumpkin patch thing with the apples (little early for this time of year…) but anyways it felt strange cause like isn’t it summer? But climate change is a thing so anyways we had a lil breeze going right and I’m looking around in my mind I’m getting scared again cause like I’m like “this man better not have brought no toys!” So I’m like to him well what am I gonna do if you don’t have ya toys or whatever guess what he say y’all “uhm you have fingers don’t you” BITCH my mouth dropped I’m looking down at my fresh set like bitch no! But anything for the bag y’all.
So we’ve been trying apples and looking at pumpkins and stuff by now we’ve been here for 2 hours my feet staring to hurt so this is where the fun comes in at this point I’m like alright lemme go try to find some type of wooded area to get this over with I’m dragging him with me he smiling hard as shit! Like it’s not funny at all ig he was excited so finally I find this little quiet area away from everybody right? I grab that mf by his hoodie and throw him down in my mind I’m cringing so hard y’all I swear.
He laying there shocked blushing per usual and I’m over here unbuttoning his pants and pulling his boxers down half way so I can get started I took a breath this time I wasn’t as scared so I was able to do my shit in my mind I’m like “think of the bag think of the bag think about the bag💰 you are getting 800$ for your service be strong” is just repeating in my head.
So I’m rubbing his dick up and down and I’m not even trying to be sexy rn so I’m like to him “what if someone sees us what if we get caught” he throwing his head back moaning so once again like last time I’m like can you shut up! Like damn nigga eventually I suck it up I’m all in his ear going crazy with my usual like “you like that you like when I dominate you huh baby?” Stuff like that and he’s like “yeah” but in a whimper when I say he’s like so submissive that’s what I mean like you can look at him and tell anyways he’s getting loud again so I slap that mf on his thigh telling him to shut up bad choice. Cause he liked it. I pull his pants down further getting ready to “finger” him I could have gagged I kinda did not cause he dirty he’s actually so clean but like for me I just couldn’t believe in all my years of living I’m doing something like this type of gag.
So I eventually get over it and I just take my middle finger & ring finger and go to town while im rubbing his dick. And like im going crazy he moaning and shit and im just ready for this to be over not cause im scared but cause like bitch what if somebody catch us and then he was whimpering shaking, breathing all fast and my head is going back and forth so like im scared while trying to be sexy! It was chaotic it’s so hard for us sexy people in life fr!
So he’s getting close cause he’s shaking bad and im over here like “hold it hold it good boy” finally he lets it go and guess what cum all over my hands and jeans a mess then we hear people in the distance so im like FUCK cause for 1 he hasn’t cooled down yet and is still very erect 2 im having to dig in my purse for the wipes (thankfully) I brought I tried to be more nicer this time basically like “you’re good you’re fine your ok” and I think he liked it I clean him up myself I threw those wipes down cause they were not going in my purse.
We walk back to the entrance his legs are still shaking I’m like oh no I am just happy we got there when we did cause they were about to close like no! And some man is like “yea it’ll do it to you after so long of working here my legs shake daily from this job” he was a worker I could have busted out laughing right there cause sir! I just finished ruining this man that’s why he’s shaking!
I got my 800$ dollars in the car tho I tell you what as hank hill says.
Anyways moral of the story ladies is do it for the bag and as my lil yt boy says during “sex” or whatever we do “thank you oh oh thank you” he be whimpering while saying it to I be like in my mind like “ughhh” he cum every where.
THIS HAS TO BE THE WILDEST SHIT I HAVE EVER READ LMFAOOOOO, BUT GET THAT MONEY! IKTR!
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Ahh, shit! There it is, there it is, boy Ahh, yeah! There it is, there it is, buddy Ahhh, yeah! Yeah, yeah, they seem to know the time but, um.. let's see.. (Ah-ha, swing it)
[Verse 1: Subroc] It's my thing! Yo, it's my thing! The way I swing, not even an orangutan can hang on my DING-DING Saved by the bell rang I talk, yell, whisper, mumble street slang With no doubt, you tumble if I flip Don't make me shout with my vulgar lip A hip-hugger, I'll mug ya, if fun to know Slow and steady wins a race, I keeps a steady pace In a chase, I'm bookin', cookin' feet don't fail me 5-0's can't see me, catch me to jail me Walk the plank, ya damn dime droppers Snitches get stitches, why, oh, why does my trigger finger itches? Corrupt! I follow my nose — it always knows it Open the draw bridge — close it! Close it! A doo doo lyric, I snuck in 'cause I chose it Long ding-a-ling dong there, big booties grows it Up! (Up!), up and awaaaay, we go across the border To Mexico, suck my toe Doo doo brown's my color No watered down, no cut A jewel to a fool is like pearls to big butt Ahh, swine, I strut on the sidewalk and don't touch the line Escalate, never decline I'm gonna get mine, don't try to take mine No, my kneecaps ain't blacker than my black behind The bush, I touch tush So beware of the grin of my evil eyeball glare I's a wiseguy, yeah, a smart alec Like it, or kiss me where the sun don't shine like metallic KA-BLAOW!
[Chorus] "It sounded like a rock" "It sounded like a rock" "It sounded like a rock" "It sounded like a rock"
(They thought I didn't know!)
[Verse 2: Subroc] One-double-nine-tre, dumbbells I lift it Just for the taste of it, coke I won't sniff it Ya party pooper, you'll never stop my frontings Like Jesse Owens, I’ll dust ya, I run tings! Popcorn mama, you can sniff my sock I's a hard headed nigga, my head is (Like a rock) So, so, leave me, B-boy, I'll be boppin' When I chug-a-lug alone, it ain't no stoppin' Hop in skin to skin, now I must stall Jim hats ain't even made like rubbermaid, at all If I be over stressed, over tryin' under arms Cookin' like onions, you'll be cryin' Boo-hoo-hoo! But I get the hoorays From sunrise, to sunset for days All in the Kool-Aid, don't know the flavor Taste buds are shot, waistlines duds I left the slammer on bad-ass behavior Call me Sub, I roll underground like C.H.U.D.'s Cease with the wack, I'm never ever booty over that I got my cootie shots for the cootie for the body The hottie, I might use Karate (Snap back!) 15 minutes I'll be off duty KA-BLAMM
[Chorus] "It sounded like a rock" "It sounded like a rock" "It sounded like a rock" "It sounded like a rock"
[Break: Zev Love X] It's a break, Zev Love X and Subroc for Ninety Tre Crew massive deep Constipated Monkeys deficatin' that old hard shit And ya don't quit!
[Verse 3: Subroc] It sounded like a what?! It sounded like a boulder It sounded like a Land, yo, slide up over I need my room, to huff and puff These bastards be soft like marshmallow fluff Step up, wrong move you catch a back smack Or a blackout, so be out, black! Let's play catch, a bad one ya caught it I'll take your thumpin' heart and smote it Then I grab my wood (my dick), I grab my rope Over there ya got that same ole shit, here ya don't Oh, no, you don't, gimme that, back Now you sing the blues while your eye's black Don't need to flaunt, no need to front I see right through, you very blunt Attitude nonchalant, I do what I want If I be ghost, expect me back to haunt KA -BLAWW
[Chorus] "It sounded like a rock" "It sounded like a rock" "It sounded like a rock" "It sounded like a rock"
[Outro: Zev Love X] Constipated Monkeys doo-doo! Droppin' shit like that
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speech text…. But you just know when you see a person I’m trying to fuck you know what I mean or I’m trying to get to know you and take it slow or like when I met Tristan NIGGAS, I’m trying to do both of them things. 🙂
ya wan no bout Noah…. - HE A BITCH .., Cameron walker.
let’s dicet this homeless snack I just got … ya ready kids.. I’ll come back to him… THATS weird kinda how we had one n only smash n pass …. Ur it’s been a decade of flirting … YEAH BUT UR STALKING MY TUMBLR MEDIAAS AND TAKING MY PHOTOS THEN JUSTIN OF LONDON FAKING CONVOS - Morgan … your eyes are beautiful… NIGGAS BE AFRAID IMA TAKE THEY BITCH .. SPEECH TEXT ..
yeah, remember when you met Sydney and you change her name to cinnamon in your phone and it was like around Halloween weekend at CSU 2013 and I slept over in your dorm after Alyssa and I got kicked out of a party because the bitches were fucking didn’t want us to be there…. So I went back to your dorm to sleep with you that night and then all of a sudden you said you had to go pick up something or do something for somebody and you never came back the whole night and the next morning you came back and you had your pants missing, but she was sitting at the front door drunk as fuck Knigge and you left your phone inside the room with me And I went through your shit then too … which let me know you was a bitch … but this for me is like …. Practice of how to put my foot down in stiff arming a weirdo nigga bitch when I’m good and I mean IM GOOD. you struggle w the damn weirdo fuck on friend group ya choose … I tried putting you in a friend zone after lovers n it just was not my thing over time so 2013 - 2014… I fucked up TALKING w Preston ( ya loose ending me not putting gf on it ) n fucked once or twice but YOU STILL ON THE SAME WEIRDO SHIT w Kimora aaja … and you in competition w Korey but Keon on trying to fuck me cause that bitch a pass around like Alissa and Tyler from the wood … weird THIS BIRD DONT FLOCK LIKE YALL. ..
that wasn’t even my point… Noah DeCoursey I had my Chevy Cruz I believe end of March top of April. It doesn’t matter. I’m living with Daniel. I broke up with him. We’re not together. We’re not fucking on each other. This Knigge trying to eat on me and I’m telling him no I’m good. Go check your Instagram because you over there cheating with bitches you leave the house and say you’re going to work but you gonna go lay up with fucking Kyla I don’t fucking talk to that bitch AJ who look like me … so I hit up Noah Coursey anyways I picked that up from his mom’s house is 2018. It’s right before I got my Honda in a month before Cameron Walker so I picked you up from your mom’s house. We’re trying to find a spot to bust down, and we ended up in the parking lot of where I used to do my taxes with Lee garlington…
… anyways you asked when you visit me at CSN two times if you could buzz down, I said no the second time you kissed me. It wasn’t giving what you thought it was you try to bust me down in the backseat of the car. I said you don’t have a condom so I’m good. … but you brought it again and I said no you don’t have another one. I’m good…. But before we got there whipped your dick out for me suck you said me hard. I said that’s weird. I’m not gonna do that. He should already be there. You begged me for sex…. so ya ate it was good.. then bust then I dropped you at home n went sleep after my blunt … and ya tried that dumbass shit again 2 nights before t ab and I licked linked for good. that’s weird …. That Friday U CAUGHT THE VIBE THAT I SWITCHED TO HIM ON SIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU … also 2017 before my jobs on 3rd street U SENT HIM TO ME TO SELL WEED.., n I dropped em bc u told him I wanted to fuck.. NO I NEED A DEALER … taxes was high tf … anyways … cut to 2020 summer and again you’re back in town. You’re trying to ask me if I can take care of your cat cause you just move back from Hawaii I said I don’t have anyone or anything but let me know if something comes up and you need my help and then it turned into I want to hang out with you and I said yes because I just broke up with mom and it’s weird and Shanice just moved in and we need something to do. She’s not on my flow I know she’s bored and wants to like, she’s 19. I know what it feels like to be 19. …. You brought Tristan to the park and as soon as I met that I straight up showed you who thought I was on…
And again like I told you over text messages after you played me for $3000 on your susu giving bullshit ring with your mother. You were an easy fucking kill when I needed a self-esteem boost. It was a one and done and I learned that when I seen Tristan and fell in love at first sight like for real for real in love, no one infatuation shit that I had with Ian.
idk wat you jiggas want from me ur weird … if ima steal ur bitch … that’s what I was getting at IAN… WE GON BE FRIENDS !!!
you out here fucking on Sydney I’m going to my dorm one day. I’ll see you two coming out after you trying to tell me you wanna make it work with me, but you’re out here with another bitch in my face and I’m like what the fuck is this I see you the next morning at the tram stop with her again and I’m looking at you like what the fuck are you but I’m a be polite so I send you a text on the side trying to ask you to explain and clarify some things for me, but you’re being fucking weird and you start telling me you got me a fucking ring and you wanna give it to me but you don’t know how or when or whatever but then on your Instagram you post in photos with Miranda her brother and you and y’all all got the same fucking busted out Rolex so I’m confused and I’m trying to have a face-to-face conversation with you so you’re not giving me that so I end up going to… thanks for plugging us…. I went to her to talk to her to clarify what you doing to me doing her but she trying to get one over me and say she’s the main chick that he fucking chose and that you got her a ring and I’m sitting there looking at her like that’s so cute bitch because if he stuck on me doing this dumb ass shit and he had Miranda in the back and when he met me, then I know you ain’t nothing he treating you. He treating me you dumbass…. But anyways, we decided let’s be messy because you’re messy so you texted her to come over and she ain’t tell you I was there so you popped up and I’m sitting on the goddamn couch in the living room. I actually know I’m in the bedroom, my bad and she opened the door and y’all talking or whatever and then you say some weird shit and I walk out and you like what the fuck is this?
I asked you why are you trying to be my Knigge when you? You were trying to be her nigga two… and then it got into a whole argument between the three of us and I think Adri was there. I can’t remember, but it was definitely somebody else there, but I ended up throwing my phone and yelling at you for being a dumb ass piece of fucking shit thinking you can get one over on me and you walked out acting like you big nig and then you went to the side hallway and started crying with her Homie and me and her walked out together to go down the street to buy weed from your Knigge 🙂 since you’re so big and bad 🤷🏽♀️🐈🧠♿️
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I'm saying, you know, like
All I ever told you to do was grow up, don't grow down
You know, like, you know, grow up
Don't grow down, grow out
You go from being a kid, just doing your thing, hanging out with friends
Months later, you're world famous
You're a gay rights activist, and you don't even know it
You know what? I don't wanna say it to you no more, Tyler
Fuck you, Tyler!
Watch me get this money, nigga, tired of being hungry, nigga
Nothing funny, sass me while I'm thrashing, I'ma punch a nigga
Never made of plastic, I'm a savage, you look lunch, my nigga
Passing all you hating fucking fags we don't discuss, my nigga
We ain't on no jolly shit, and we don't pop no Mollies, bitch
I'm hocking, spitting got some niggas out here popping Ollie switch
Buncha novices, Odd Future the squad is thick
Them young niggas is back and brash, attacking with no common sense
We the last of a dying breed
And we don't give a fuck, so we cannot supply your needs
You stupid niggas who had said our hype is dying, please
My pockets solid, making profit off the highest tees
Bitch, merch twerk as I get on the verse, cursing
Nigga Dom so cool, I refer him in third person
Watch me get this money, I'm up when the birds chirping
Make actions, fuck rehearsing
Nigga, summer, fall, wintertime, 24, 365
You niggas gon' give me mine, I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine, you niggas gon' give me mine
Summer, fall, wintertime, 24, 365
You niggas gon' give me mine, 'cause I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine, you niggas gon' give me mine
In a world where kids my age are popping Mollies with leather
Sitting on Tumblr, never outside or enjoying the weather
Can name a sweater, but not a talent or don't know if whether
Or not they got one, tried to change their life for the better
I was the drama club kid, I run where the fun did, my nuts itched
I was defiant, always said, "Fuck shit"
Hated the popular ones, now I'm the popular one
Also hated homes too, 'til I start coppin' me some
See, I don't beez in the trap, nigga, I beez in the b's
And I be gassing up my buzz like some bees at a Shell
Fucking sick and getting bigger like I sneezed on Adele
And bitches getting touchy-feely like they reading some Braille
I bust quick like gun-holders with short tempers, and well
I tried to tell the kids, like fuck it, start being yourself
These fucking rappers got stylists 'cause they can't think for themselves
See, they don't have an identity, so they needed some help, but
Really, boy? Posers looking silly, boy
I'm in that past season 'Preme shit, older than Tity Boi
Not a diss, but same with ice cream, my shit is Diddy Riese
Na'kel Smith, Transworld page 64
Poppin' like oil ollie in fire flames
I'm harder than DJ Khaled playing the fucking quiet game
The fuck am I saying? Tyler's not even a violent name
About as threatening as stained windbreakers in hurricanes
But he rapes women, and spit wrong, like he hates dentists
God-damn menace, 666 and he's not finished
And my shit's missing, he hates women, but love kittens?
See y'all niggas tripping, man
Look at that article that says my subject matter is wrong
Saying I hate gays even though Frank is on ten of my songs
Look at that Mom who thinks I'm evil, hold that grudge against me
Though I'm the reason that her motherfucking son got to eat
Look at the kid who had the .9 and tried to blow out his mind
But talk is money, I said, "Hi, " I guess I bought him some time
Look at the ones in the crowd, that shit is barnacles, huh?
They thought I wasn't fair until I threw a carnival, huh?
But then again, I'm an atheist that just worships Satan
And it's probably why I'm not getting no fucking album placements
And MTV could suck my dick, and I ain't fuckin' playing
Bruh, they never played it, I just won shit for they fucking ratings
"Analog" fans are getting sick of the rape
All the "Tron Cat" fans are getting sick of the lakes
But what about me, bitch? I'm getting sick of complaints
But I don't hate it when I'm taking daily trips to the bank
Oh, but no but, shit, who really gives a fuck what I think?
My fans don't, they turning on me, shit, they're almost extinct
Fuck buying studio time, I'ma go purchase a shrink
Record the session and send all you motherfuckers a link, bitch
Nigga, summer, fall, wintertime, 24, 365
You niggas gon' give me mine, I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine, you niggas gon' give me mine
Summer, fall, wintertime, 24, 365
You niggas gon' give me mine, 'cause I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time, getting money, any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine, you niggas gon' give me mine
This shit just like the nights I look forward to not remembering
So much for being sober, I hope that you can forgive me
But Momma, I'm close to the edge as possible (why don't you jump, you fucking pussy?)
All I'm seeing is the drop in my ocular, jumping like they told me
That the 40's half off, like you know that cliff
Don't need a therapist to tell him he could float that shit (fucking faggot)
Or get compared to fucking pair with all the program kids
So maybe a pair of pale bitches for the gonads lick (I'll show you)
Malt liquor filling me up, and all us not giving no fucks and
All of them sensitive chumps in awe when that pistol erupts (pistol, I got one!)
Dirty one spitting that sumpy raw till his wrists in the cuffs
Bitch got us- (oh, shut the fuck up!)
Samuel's here! Where's Wolf? Fucking faggot
Salem was mine, bitch! Was that good enough, you fucking pussy?
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Unloved..
Whyy? Why does it seem like I'm the only person that can't find love. Why is it so unattainable for me? This man .... This man is EVERYTHING I prayed for. Everything I manifested. But he still ain't mine. Do you know how bad that hurts. To have your dream guy right in front of you. And it's not how you want it to be. He is not mine. When I met this man he was married. We have been meeting with each other going on 9 months daily. If not every week every other week.
Let me first say I'm an escort and that's how I met him. He was breaking that bread and I genuinely enjoyed his company and he enjoyed mine. To the point we was sacrificing things to spend more time together such as calling off work. Me pulling strings to make sure my kid is straight so I can spend more time with him. Mind you he had never met my child nor have I met his. I actually can't meet his kids until I meet his wife per the divorce agreement.
In these past 9 months he has since divorced his wife, bought his own house (only stays there when he is fucking off. ) And we no longer meet up at the hotel. It's changing so fast and I don't like it.
At first I was thinking It was going somewhere. Then he cuts off the money. I still keep coming. No problem I like him Then I find out he is fucking with multiple women. Has no problem paying them. That became an issue for me. I sent him a long message saying if he ain't got no love for me we can just go back to the beginning. Didn't hear from him for 11 days. He calls sends cashapp I pull up.
Best night ever. It was like the beginning again. He held me while we slept. He kissed all over my body. Everything I been craving from him. Then we back on the no money bs. He sends me a couple more cash apps then again nothing. I don't UNDERSTAND !
Not to mention I'm massaging this man body. Giving him manicures and pedicures ( puts him to sleep. He likes it) I groom this man and do anything he ask me. Literally. But I gotta beg to suck that dick. When his last bitch wasn't even fucking him. 🙄 Bro wtfff
I'm fucking pissed cause I really wanna be with this man. He got me eating out his hand when he should be eating out mine. The fuck. The shit is ass backwards. Whyyy. I can see the potential. Great father figure. Great provider. Great personality. I can see us on his boat. Traveling. I can see this shit. In manifesting this shit I'm claiming it. I shouldnt have to choose between money and love. If he love me he will give me all that shit. And I honestly believe that. Chivalry is not dead. But this nigga got communication issues. And we both just shit down or start screaming. I hate ts.
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The Speech Hath Come, For Thee Must Depart From This Earth. Ashes To Ashes, Dust to Dust
Full lowtiergod rant ahead watch out for copious amounts of swearing, just like. A Lot.
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You are a worthless bitch-ass nigga. Your life literally is as valuable as a summer ant. I'm just gonna stomp you, you're gonna keep coming back, I'm gonna seal up all my cracks, you're gonna keep coming back why? Because you keep smelling the syrup, you worthless bitch-ass nigga. You're gonna stay on my dick until you die. You serve no purpose in life. Your purpose in life is to be in my stream sucking on my dick daily. Your purpose in life is to be in that chat blowing a dick daily.
Your life is nothing. You serve zero purpose. You should kill yourself NOW! And give somebody else a piece of that oxygen and ozone layer that's covered up so that we can breathe inside this blue trap bubble. Because what are you here for, to worship me? Kill yourself. I mean that with a hundred percent, with a thousand percent.
I've never seen somebody so worthless in my life, I deadass have not seen such a more worthless nigga in my life. If he has kids, oh my god imagine if a nigga like that has kids. Like imagine. Imagine if somebody like that actually has kids I would feel so sorry for his children because the nigga literally serves no fucking purpose. Imagine a father: now, we got lots of niggas with wives and kids and shit that suck my dick daily on the internet, but imagine if this nigga actually had children. This nigga's devoting the time he could be spending with his kids checking out a black man on stream cucking over him relentlessly! It's crazy! I've never seen somebody so relentless to be seen. Somebody, somebody, somebody's value so worthless that they'll come into a fucking stream and keep coming in this bitch over and over and over and over and over and over again we keep banning you!
Nigga let me, let me, let's do you a favor. Let's go to the 99-cent store let's pick out a rope together. I'm gonna give you an assisted suicide. Let's pick out a rope together, right, and we're gonna take all the greatest troll clips, put a tv screen right in front of you. I'm gonna hang that rope on top of the motherfucking garage. We're gonna forcefully, pry your eyes open, I don't even need to do that because you're on my dick daily. We're gonna pry your eyes open, and consistently watch clips over and over and over and over and over again. You're just gonna start going crazy, you're gonna start feeling crazy, just your eyes are gonna bleed, the retinas are gonna just start pouring out, pouring out blood veins and it's getting cracked and the veins and the retinas is just going to start engaging and bulging. Then, I'm going to grab that rope and say "Are you ready?" You're gonna say yes imma take it PULL it. Why you beg me? Beg me? And I mean beg me? To kill you? And choke you, choke the worthless life of your sorry ass until you fucking dead roped with a blue face nigga. Somebody like that needs to die, I guara-like, there's really no reason for him to be alive. Come on, my nigga, like, your life is worthless, just please kill yourself. Go outside, throw some steaks in a fucking alley and hope for that bunch of stray dogs come and just start chewing your fucking dick off, biting pieces off you and shit like that nigga, cause you, you literally just gotta go. Like get this nigga off earth.
If my mom ever joins Tumblr i’m kms
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Well I had started writing but I didn't save bc u was on the phone oh well. Sex was fire I'm not waking up horny this time. Lol. I can't masturbate anymore. Okay well I can but I won't cum. He broke me lmao. We can literally never actually be together but he want me. He gave me a foot/leg massage. He had been offering because my foot was hurting. He put my socks back on so nicely with thought and care. Last time I was there, he fixed my blanket. That too was with thought and care lol. I found the draft! But I'm just going to stay here. He thought I wanted him to cum in me, but less talk about it. I said you're trying to feel me up before I go. And he said you want me to fill you up are you on Birthcontrol? Do you want kids, no you dont want kids bc you take take of kids? Then at one point he says yeah let the kids know. (at that point in like wtf) I what do you think I just said to you????
He was like to cum inside you. I said no I don't want kids has nothing to do with me taking care of kids all day. No you can not cum in me. If you fuck around and get me pregnant I'd be pissed. I did not say I don't want to be attached to you forever. Stopped myself. From that point on I repeatedly said you cannot cum inside me. CANNOT cum inside me. Bc listen no.
Before we actually started fucking there was a conversation about how he was always going to fuck, given the massage and food. The massage made me so wet he could fucked right then. A whole episode happened before he fucked. He was very indirect about the anal. I honestly thought he was going to say he wanted me to peg him. Which is why people need to just go head and tell me. Well before the big reveal I told him he could fuck me however wanted to fuck me. Minus the ass that was true. He bit my neck and nipples. He also choked me lightly. He put his fingers in my mouth for me. I personally think that is stupid but I sucked on them. I'm legit not horny. He stuck it in pretty much everytime I wanted him to. I told him how much I wanted him. 🙄🙄🙄🙄 asked him if he's missed me 😂😂😂 he said yeah. It had been too long. Keep telling me how good my pussy was. Think that was bc I told him he doesn't cum. Which is both good and bad. Like if he's not coming he's not getting me pregnant. But if how much fun is he having if he's not coming. Think his nut has been more intense than it usually is bc he like me more than he'd like to admit. I like him too. He's the only person. I would layup with after sex. Everyone wants me to stay 😭😭😭😭 doing a horrible job at “get that dick and go” but I don't really call him so there's that 😭😭😭. But really everyone has wanted me to stay I've always left. This nigga implies he wants me to stay I stay. Although in my defence the one time he said he wanted me to stay I left. That was mostly bc of my doctors appointment tho. I guess next time I'm not going to pretend I'm not staying when I am.
Morning sex is fire. I've been missing out not staying the night. 😭😭 so do I really like the nigga or do I like the morning sex. One could argue both. For some odd reason I don't feel the need to recount every detail of the encounter. It was good. Ima go back. I even slept a bit this time. Although I wonder about the cleanliness of the sheets/pillow. He ate me until I tapped out. I came thought he was done so I went to move. He looked up and said I'm not done. His roommate probably hears me coming. I'm really glad I haven't seen him since Jeff and I started having sex. I can't. The good news is I can probably still watch Physical 100. We didn't finish the episode. 🤣
Last thoughts, I'm glad I never fucked him in college. I would not have been able to handle it. He would have fucked me like that 10 years ago and I would've been dickmatized it would've been awful. I have less feelings for him in that way. Like I wanted to be his girlfriend. Today, he could get me pregnant and i’d be like we not together. I asked him while he was fucking me, legs in the air he's thrusting inside me, if he'd care if I was fucking someone else. He didn't answer, asked me if I wanted him go care. (wtf kind of answer is that). Had asked me if I care if he was fucking someone else. Told him were not together just fucking but he'd have to use a condom. He said okay🤷♂️ that's truly the extent of my care. He cannot fuck me raw and be fucking someone else. We barely kiss as it is, but we probably wouldn't do that much. Bc he'd probably eat her ass and pussy too so id be good. He shouldn't be fucking me raw but here we are toying with being parents lol. There was a point, when he was fucking, that u considered letting him fuck me in the ass. Only for two seconds tho. Snapped out of that quick. 😂
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