#beer gifts for him

[artassdumpr]

“There’s many fish in the sea but you’re the only shark I see.”

-My farmer probably

[theshadowrealmitself]

Just got a tea set from Harvey during the secret gift giving!

[lotharingia20]

pov: you’re visiting dee jay with a full bag of his favourite gift

[burnbrighterthanever]

How much of my father am I destined to become?

[thetomsellecksmoustache]

LOOK! I GET IT OKAY!! DONNIE BARKSDALE IS A BAD MAN, A PIECE OF SHIT. I'M COMPLETELY AWARE OF THIS!! DEFINITELY THE KIND OF MAN I'D RUN MY CAR OVER. BUUUUUT GODDAMN HE'S SO FUCKIN ATTRACTIVE. I JUST CAN'T!!! HE. MAKES. MY. KNEES. WEAK.

[shiv--roy]

truly incredible how leaving the house to hang w a friend for a few hours cures the fuck out of so many of my mental issues wow wow wow

[flufflecat]

[elisamaza]

Pizza delivery drivers of Reddit, what are some of the craziest reasons people have ended up on the “no delivery list”?

gameryamen

I worked for a pizza place that was near a very large software company. Deliveries to the neighborhoods or offices where all the tech workers lived was usually pretty awesome because they'd tip rather well. But there was one apartment that started to become a concern for us drivers. The man ordering was always polite, always paid, always tipped $4, and he would have been a perfect customer. He'd order breadsticks and a salad twice a week, and sometimes he'd include a bottle of root beer. Except when he opened his door, you could see an alarming amount of our breadsticks boxes stacked everywhere inside. Not like a few on the counter and a couple by the trash, stacks and stacks of them. Even worse, it was only our boxes in there. He wasn't just ordering from us often, we were the only place he was getting food outside of work. Now, I've worked in some of those tech offices myself, I know that there's enough decent food options just hanging out in the break rooms that this guy was probably not malnourished, but the way his living space was a shrine of greasy cardboard was a clear sign that this guy didn't have a healthy relationship with our food. Our manager was a really cool dude though, and he heard the drivers joking about the boxes and asked a couple of us "Is this like a messy guy or a guy who needs help?" We agreed it was probably the latter. So on his day off, the manager went to the guys apartment with an envelope that had gift cards for several other restaurants that delivered in that area and chatted with him. Manager found out that the guy was an immigrant on a Visa who was struggling to find American food he liked, and too socially awkward to ask anyone. So he talked with him through a few menus and helped him with some recommendations. Then he helped the guy load all the old boxes into his truck to take to the dump, in exchange for a promise not to order from us more than once a week. For a little while, the manager had a note on the calendar showing the last time the guy had ordered, and a couple times he had to hold his ground and refuse the guy's order. But after that chat, I never saw the stacks of boxes again, and the guy would boast about the different meals he'd had.

what the fuck dude, this is so sweet.

[grannyandgrandpascreations]

Back Off! I Have NO Hamm's Hamm's Bear T-Shirt

Welcome to the land of the of the sky blue waters! The Hamm’s Beer Bear, Sascha, the mascot for Hamm’s Beer; Born In The Land Of Sky Blue Water Theodore Hamm Company, St. Paul, Minnesota designed T-Shirt with thermal socks is perfect for the Hamm’s Beer Lover or the Hamm’s Beer Collector! Our “Back Off! I Have No Hamm’s” T-Shirt. Sascha was a cartoon mascot used in television production and print advertisements for Hamm’s beer. The animated character was the first of its kind in the beer industry which makes this t-shirt and thermal socks a great makes a perfect Hamm's Beer and Bear Collector Gift!

Get comfortable with our 100% cotton crew neck t-shirts. Made of 100% soft cotton for a smooth, breathable fit. Pre-shrunk cotton tees are perfect for layering or wearing alone. Lightweight fabric keeps you cool and dry so you can look great and feel great all day.

The perfect tee shirt for a modern casual look. Not too long so you can wear these untucked with a pair of jeans or chinos. Looks great under a casual blazer and jeans for a relaxed Friday style. Stylish and versatile everyday crew neck tees are a wardrobe staple.

Care instructions: Turn item inside out, machine wash cold, no bleach, no softener. Do not dry clean. Do not iron. Tumble dry low.

Due to different picture lighting settings the actual color might vary a bit from the pictures.

Current Turnaround Time due to upcoming Holidays - 1-5 Business Days. While we always use priority shipping options, once shipped we cannot guarantee delivery due to the backlog current being experienced USPS/UPS/FedEx. If you have a strict deadline, please message me when ordering so that I can note any rush requests. Ownership of packages turned over to USPS transfers to the Buyer. We are not responsible for lost, held, damaged packages or delayed packages, once your package(s) leaves our Shop it is completely out of our control. Thank you for understanding!

Thank you for visiting Granny & Grandpa's Custom Creations, we truly appreciate your support of small businesses. We also personalize our products, please reach out to us with any personalizing any of our products, additional fee's may apply.

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Welcome to the land of the of the sky blue waters! The Hamm’s Beer Bear, Sascha, the mascot for Hamm’s Beer; Born In The Land Of Sky Blue Water Theodore Hamm Company, St. Paul, Minnesota designed T-Shirt with thermal socks is perfect for the Hamm’s Beer Lover or the Hamm’s Beer Collector! Our “Back Off! I Have No Hamm’s” T-Shirt. Sascha was a cartoon mascot used in television production and print advertisements for Hamm’s beer. The animated character was the first of its kind in the beer industry which makes this t-shirt and thermal socks a great makes a perfect Hamm's Beer and Bear Collector Gift!

Get comfortable with our 100% cotton crew neck t-shirts. Made of 100% soft cotton for a smooth, breathable fit. Pre-shrunk cotton tees are perfect for layering or wearing alone. Lightweight fabric keeps you cool and dry so you can look great and feel great all day.

The perfect tee shirt for a modern casual look. Not too long so you can wear these untucked with a pair of jeans or chinos. Looks great under a casual blazer and jeans for a relaxed Friday style. Stylish and versatile everyday crew neck tees are a wardrobe staple.

Care instructions: Turn item inside out, machine wash cold, no bleach, no softener. Do not dry clean. Do not iron. Tumble dry low.

Due to different picture lighting settings the actual color might vary a bit from the pictures.

Current Turnaround Time due to upcoming Holidays - 1-5 Business Days. While we always use priority shipping options, once shipped we cannot guarantee delivery due to the backlog current being experienced USPS/UPS/FedEx. If you have a strict deadline, please message me when ordering so that I can note any rush requests. Ownership of packages turned over to USPS transfers to the Buyer. We are not responsible for lost, held, damaged packages or delayed packages, once your package(s) leaves our Shop it is completely out of our control. Thank you for understanding!

Thank you for visiting Granny & Grandpa's Custom Creations, we truly appreciate your support of small businesses. We also personalize our products, please reach out to us with any personalizing any of our products, additional fee's may apply.

Please visit www.grannygrandpascustomcreations.com to view more products.

LET’S GET SOCIAL & BE FRIENDS! Like, Tag & Follow us for Our new Creations, Inspiration & Giveaways!

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[esoteric-altruism]

and i thought last years birthday was bad

[noisycowboyglitter]

Unique Beer Mine For Beer Drinkers Gifts - Perfect for Valentine's Day

Beer Mine for Beer Drinkers: A Funny Valentine's Day Twist

Looking for a unique and humorous Valentine's Day gift for the beer lover in your life? Our "Beer Mine" collection is the perfect choice! This playful phrase is sure to bring a smile to any beer enthusiast's face.

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Whether you're searching for a funny t-shirt, a quirky mug, or a decorative sign, our collection has something to tickle everyone's funny bone. These products are perfect for couples, friends, or anyone who appreciates a good laugh.

Imagine the surprise and delight of your beer-loving partner when they receive a "Beer Mine" t-shirt. Or, create a fun and festive atmosphere with our "Beer Mine" themed decorations. Our products are designed with high-quality materials and attention to detail, ensuring both durability and style.

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So, ditch the traditional chocolates and teddy bears and opt for a gift that truly reflects your loved one's personality. Our "Beer Mine" collection is the perfect way to celebrate Valentine's Day with humor and style.

Days Before Valentine's Day: Countdown to Love

Don't let Valentine's Day sneak up on you! Start the countdown early with exciting and romantic plans. The days leading up to February 14th are a perfect opportunity to build anticipation and strengthen your bond.

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From cozy movie nights to surprise gifts, there's endless possibilities to make every day special. Create a personalized calendar with unique themes for each day, or simply focus on quality time together. Whether you're planning a grand gesture or small tokens of affection, every moment counts.

Incorporate your partner's interests and preferences into your countdown. Surprise them with their favorite food, plan a hobby-based date, or simply express your love through heartfelt words. Remember, it's the thought and effort that truly matter. Make these days a cherished memory you'll both look back on fondly.

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[lemonadeindia]

The Ultimate Guide to Choosing Perfect Gifts: Gifts for Female Friends, Gifts for Him, and Beer Glasses

Gift-giving is an art that requires a deep understanding of the recipient's tastes, preferences, and lifestyle. Whether you are searching for gifts for female friends, gifts for him, or beer glasses for the connoisseur in your life, Lemonade India has an array of options to make your gift shopping experience both delightful and fulfilling. In this guide, we will explore various gift ideas tailored to suit different occasions and personalities, ensuring that your gesture leaves a lasting impression.

Gifts for Female Friends: Celebrating the Women in Your Life

Finding the perfect gifts for female friends can sometimes be challenging. You want to choose something thoughtful, unique, and reflective of her personality. Here are some curated ideas that are sure to bring a smile to her face.

1. Personalized Jewelry

Personalized jewelry is a timeless gift that adds a touch of elegance and thoughtfulness. Whether it's a necklace with her initials, a bracelet with a meaningful date, or a ring with a special engraving, personalized jewelry makes a beautiful and cherished gift. Lemonade India offers a stunning collection of customizable pieces that can be tailored to your friend's taste.

2. Spa Gift Baskets

Who doesn’t love a bit of pampering? A spa gift basket filled with luxurious bath bombs, scented candles, body lotions, and essential oils can provide your friend with a relaxing at-home spa experience. This gift shows that you care about her well-being and want her to take time to unwind and rejuvenate.

3. Trendy Handbags

A stylish handbag is always a welcome addition to any woman’s wardrobe. Look for designs that match her style, whether it’s a chic clutch for nights out, a roomy tote for daily use, or a versatile crossbody bag. High-quality handbags are not only practical but also add a fashionable flair to any outfit.

4. Creative Workshops

For friends who love to learn and create, gifting a workshop experience can be incredibly thoughtful. Whether it’s a painting class, a cooking course, or a pottery workshop, these experiences allow her to explore new hobbies and meet like-minded individuals. It's a gift that offers both fun and fulfillment.

Gifts for Him: Thoughtful Presents for Every Man

Selecting gifts for him can be equally daunting. Whether he is a tech enthusiast, a sports lover, or a beer aficionado, finding a gift that aligns with his interests can make your present truly special.

1. High-Tech Gadgets

If he’s a tech lover, consider gifting the latest gadgets that can simplify his life or elevate his entertainment experience. Items like wireless earbuds, smartwatches, or a high-quality portable speaker are excellent choices that blend functionality with innovation.

2. Stylish Apparel

For the fashion-conscious man, stylish apparel can be a great gift. Look for high-quality shirts, jackets, or even a sophisticated watch that complements his style. Choose classic pieces that are versatile and can be worn on various occasions.

3. Subscription Boxes

Subscription boxes have become increasingly popular and offer a wide range of options tailored to different interests. Whether he enjoys gourmet snacks, craft beers, grooming products, or fitness gear, a subscription box can be a gift that keeps on giving. It’s a fantastic way for him to discover new products and enjoy a monthly surprise.

4. Sports Memorabilia

For the sports enthusiast, consider gifting memorabilia from his favorite team or sport. This could include signed jerseys, collectible items, or even tickets to a game. Such gifts show that you recognize his passion and support his hobbies.

Beer Glasses: The Perfect Gift for Beer Lovers

Beer glasses make an excellent gift for those who appreciate a good brew. The right glass can enhance the beer-drinking experience by influencing the aroma, flavor, and presentation of the beer. Here are some popular types of beer glasses that make thoughtful gifts.

1. Pilsner Glasses

Pilsner glasses are tall and slender, perfect for showcasing the color and carbonation of lighter beers like pilsners and lagers. Their shape helps to retain the beer's head, which enhances the aroma and flavor. These glasses are ideal for friends who enjoy crisp and refreshing beers.

2. Pint Glasses

The classic pint glass is versatile and suitable for a wide range of beers, including ales, stouts, and lagers. Its simple design makes it a staple in any beer lover’s collection. Pint glasses are also great for those who enjoy hosting gatherings, as they are easy to stack and store.

3. Snifters

Snifter glasses, with their wide bowl and narrow top, are designed for strong, aromatic beers like barleywines and Belgian ales. The shape allows the drinker to swirl the beer, releasing its complex aromas. These glasses are perfect for those who enjoy savoring the rich flavors of stronger beers.

4. Beer Mugs

Beer mugs are sturdy and often come with a handle, making them perfect for enjoying larger volumes of beer. They are great for casual settings and are often used for serving traditional ales and lagers. The thick glass walls help keep the beer cold, making them a practical and enjoyable gift.

Combining Gifts: Creating Unique and Thoughtful Gift Sets

Combining different gifts can create a unique and personalized gift set that shows extra thought and care. Here are some ideas for combining gifts for a truly memorable present.

1. Spa Basket and Personalized Jewelry

Pair a luxurious spa basket with a piece of personalized jewelry for a gift that combines relaxation with elegance. This combination is perfect for special occasions like birthdays or anniversaries, offering a mix of pampering and sentimental value.

2. High-Tech Gadget and Subscription Box

Gift a high-tech gadget alongside a subscription box tailored to his interests. For instance, pair wireless earbuds with a monthly music or audiobook subscription. This duo enhances his tech experience while providing ongoing enjoyment.

3. Beer Glass Set and Craft Beer Selection

Combine a set of high-quality beer glasses with a selection of craft beers. This gift is ideal for beer enthusiasts, allowing them to enjoy their favorite brews in style. You can even include a beer tasting guide to help them explore new flavors.

4. Stylish Apparel and Sports Memorabilia

For the fashion-forward sports fan, combine stylish apparel with sports memorabilia. A sleek jacket paired with a signed jersey or collectible item creates a gift that is both fashionable and meaningful.

Conclusion: The Joy of Giving Thoughtful Gifts

Finding the perfect gifts for female friends, gifts for him, or even beer glasses can be a rewarding experience when you know where to look and what to consider. Lemonade India offers a diverse range of gift options that cater to various tastes and preferences, ensuring that you can find something special for everyone on your list. Remember, the best gifts are those that come from the heart, reflecting the thought and care you put into choosing them. Happy gift-giving!

The Ultimate Guide to Choosing Perfect Gifts: Gifts for Female Friends, Gifts for Him, and Beer Glasses

Gift-giving is an art that requires a deep understanding of the recipient's tastes, preferences, and lifestyle. Whether you are searching for gifts for female friends, gifts for him, or beer glasses for the connoisseur in your life, Lemonade India has an array of options to make your gift shopping experience both delightful and fulfilling. In this guide, we will explore various gift ideas tailored to suit different occasions and personalities, ensuring that your gesture leaves a lasting impression.

Gifts for Female Friends: Celebrating the Women in Your Life

Finding the perfect gifts for female friends can sometimes be challenging. You want to choose something thoughtful, unique, and reflective of her personality. Here are some curated ideas that are sure to bring a smile to her face.

1. Personalized Jewelry

Personalized jewelry is a timeless gift that adds a touch of elegance and thoughtfulness. Whether it's a necklace with her initials, a bracelet with a meaningful date, or a ring with a special engraving, personalized jewelry makes a beautiful and cherished gift. Lemonade India offers a stunning collection of customizable pieces that can be tailored to your friend's taste.

2. Spa Gift Baskets

Who doesn’t love a bit of pampering? A spa gift basket filled with luxurious bath bombs, scented candles, body lotions, and essential oils can provide your friend with a relaxing at-home spa experience. This gift shows that you care about her well-being and want her to take time to unwind and rejuvenate.

3. Trendy Handbags

A stylish handbag is always a welcome addition to any woman’s wardrobe. Look for designs that match her style, whether it’s a chic clutch for nights out, a roomy tote for daily use, or a versatile crossbody bag. High-quality handbags are not only practical but also add a fashionable flair to any outfit.

4. Creative Workshops

For friends who love to learn and create, gifting a workshop experience can be incredibly thoughtful. Whether it’s a painting class, a cooking course, or a pottery workshop, these experiences allow her to explore new hobbies and meet like-minded individuals. It's a gift that offers both fun and fulfillment.

Gifts for Him: Thoughtful Presents for Every Man

Selecting gifts for him can be equally daunting. Whether he is a tech enthusiast, a sports lover, or a beer aficionado, finding a gift that aligns with his interests can make your present truly special.

1. High-Tech Gadgets

If he’s a tech lover, consider gifting the latest gadgets that can simplify his life or elevate his entertainment experience. Items like wireless earbuds, smartwatches, or a high-quality portable speaker are excellent choices that blend functionality with innovation.

2. Stylish Apparel

For the fashion-conscious man, stylish apparel can be a great gift. Look for high-quality shirts, jackets, or even a sophisticated watch that complements his style. Choose classic pieces that are versatile and can be worn on various occasions.

3. Subscription Boxes

Subscription boxes have become increasingly popular and offer a wide range of options tailored to different interests. Whether he enjoys gourmet snacks, craft beers, grooming products, or fitness gear, a subscription box can be a gift that keeps on giving. It’s a fantastic way for him to discover new products and enjoy a monthly surprise.

4. Sports Memorabilia

For the sports enthusiast, consider gifting memorabilia from his favorite team or sport. This could include signed jerseys, collectible items, or even tickets to a game. Such gifts show that you recognize his passion and support his hobbies.

Beer Glasses: The Perfect Gift for Beer Lovers

Beer glasses make an excellent gift for those who appreciate a good brew. The right glass can enhance the beer-drinking experience by influencing the aroma, flavor, and presentation of the beer. Here are some popular types of beer glasses that make thoughtful gifts.

1. Pilsner Glasses

Pilsner glasses are tall and slender, perfect for showcasing the color and carbonation of lighter beers like pilsners and lagers. Their shape helps to retain the beer's head, which enhances the aroma and flavor. These glasses are ideal for friends who enjoy crisp and refreshing beers.

2. Pint Glasses

The classic pint glass is versatile and suitable for a wide range of beers, including ales, stouts, and lagers. Its simple design makes it a staple in any beer lover’s collection. Pint glasses are also great for those who enjoy hosting gatherings, as they are easy to stack and store.

3. Snifters

Snifter glasses, with their wide bowl and narrow top, are designed for strong, aromatic beers like barleywines and Belgian ales. The shape allows the drinker to swirl the beer, releasing its complex aromas. These glasses are perfect for those who enjoy savoring the rich flavors of stronger beers.

4. Beer Mugs

Beer mugs are sturdy and often come with a handle, making them perfect for enjoying larger volumes of beer. They are great for casual settings and are often used for serving traditional ales and lagers. The thick glass walls help keep the beer cold, making them a practical and enjoyable gift.

Combining Gifts: Creating Unique and Thoughtful Gift Sets

Combining different gifts can create a unique and personalized gift set that shows extra thought and care. Here are some ideas for combining gifts for a truly memorable present.

1. Spa Basket and Personalized Jewelry

Pair a luxurious spa basket with a piece of personalized jewelry for a gift that combines relaxation with elegance. This combination is perfect for special occasions like birthdays or anniversaries, offering a mix of pampering and sentimental value.

2. High-Tech Gadget and Subscription Box

Gift a high-tech gadget alongside a subscription box tailored to his interests. For instance, pair wireless earbuds with a monthly music or audiobook subscription. This duo enhances his tech experience while providing ongoing enjoyment.

3. Beer Glass Set and Craft Beer Selection

Combine a set of high-quality beer glasses with a selection of craft beers. This gift is ideal for beer enthusiasts, allowing them to enjoy their favorite brews in style. You can even include a beer tasting guide to help them explore new flavors.

4. Stylish Apparel and Sports Memorabilia

For the fashion-forward sports fan, combine stylish apparel with sports memorabilia. A sleek jacket paired with a signed jersey or collectible item creates a gift that is both fashionable and meaningful.

Conclusion: The Joy of Giving Thoughtful Gifts

Finding the perfect gifts for female friends, gifts for him, or even beer glasses can be a rewarding experience when you know where to look and what to consider. Lemonade India offers a diverse range of gift options that cater to various tastes and preferences, ensuring that you can find something special for everyone on your list. Remember, the best gifts are those that come from the heart, reflecting the thought and care you put into choosing them. Happy gift-giving!

[lynnandgail-2020]

[milleniummarket]

[nighttimealone]

Cw: Nsfw (141 x fem!reader, live together)

Beside you, Kyle is the first to wake up in the morning. He’ll pad towards the kitchen, enjoying the sight of you making your morning drink silently, before moving to stand right behind you, arms wrapped around your waist as he grinds he bulge lazily against your ass. He just wants to feel your warmth, how nice your soft flesh press against his cock.

“Just want to feel you, baby. It’s so cold out here.” He’ll unabashedly slip his hands under your pajamas shirt, kneading your breasts and tugging at those sensitive buds, forcing you to stop brewing your drink because you might spill the liquid.

Kyle just want to get an orgasm from you, a gift for you two morning birds, he claims before succumbing to sleepiness and tuck himself back under the duvet, fully content with being the first man making you come undone everyday, and sleeps in 5 more minutes.

You know Johnny will drag you into the shower with him whenever he comes back from his morning jog. You chide him before he engulfs you in his embrace, lightheartedly calling him a stinky man and shush him to go shower first.

So his solution is hug you despite your protest, then pull you inside the bathroom together, stripping off your pajamas and his sports wear impatiently before jumping into the shower with you.

“We’re both stinky now, jus’ thought ye might need a shower too.” Johnny grins when you glare at him, shamelessly pretends he’s just ‘looking out for ye’ while his hands traveling across your body, groping and preparing you for his cock with his hard dick prodding at the small of your back. He’ll never hurt you, but as soon as you’re wet enough for his girthy shaft, he’ll pick you up, stretching you deeply and completely with the help of your weight, groans and growls at how good you are, how your precious pussy takes him so good, ignoring Ghost’s noise complaint coming from the other side of the bathroom door as he fucks you fast and feral, making you unable to care about suppressing your moans and cling onto him, let him keep scooping you in his arms and thrust into you till he empty his balls in your good little cunt.

Finally getting Kyle and Johnny pass out from the alcohol, John and Simon manhandle them back to the bedroom before entering the living room again. 00:13, a glance at the clock telling you it’s late in the night, but it’s just the start for the three of you. Retrieving a bottle of fine rum, John seats you between him and Simon, thighs touching with theirs as you all sip on the wine and chat quietly. “The boys will chug the rum like it’s some cheap beer, they can settle with those just fine.” John chuckles lowly and comments on the awful taste and drinking habit of Kyle and Johnny.

“Those bonkers will stick to your side the whole day and complain if they find out, old man.” Simon chimes in after huffing out a laugh at John’s words.

You snicker along with them, feeling fully content and relaxed with squished between two of your lovers, joking about the other two men you loved while the rum flows smoothly down your throat. Soon your composure slips after few nips of the wine, whining cute and groggily as Simon ravish in the kiss with you, tongues dance and tangle with each other in a slow pace, let him drink down all your syrupy moans and coos in rare gentleness, so John can slickens up your pussy with his lips and your juices, making sure you can accommodate their fat cocks later, and you can’t expect or plead him to sink his cock into you already until him and Simon can see your juices dripping down your soaked folds, praying them to fill you up.

The two men will treat you so well, worshipping their dearest girl in the world. Simon’s fingers and lips are always on you when John squeeze his fat tip into your entrance, gliding in and out slowly and heavily, so all those spongy spots of yours that can make you chant his name like a mantra aren’t missed out. When he put a load in you with a husky groan, passing you onto Simon’s lap and let you lean back on his chest, he’ll plant tiny kisses on your shoulder, murmur about how they love you—will protect you and keep you safe and sound—against your skin. Simon allows him to indulge in the heat and tightness of your pussy, grunting and praising you as he fuck John’s cum back inside you, making sure you take each drops of John’s seeds, like the reliable lieutenant he always is for his captain. The base of his length has formed a creamy froth the time he nips down slightly on your shoulder to muffle his moan, drenching your messy cunt with every bit of his release. “Atta girl.” His croon is added with John’s soothing voice “Yeah, been so good for us, princess.”

They both pick up the glass once again to finish the remaining rum, with you already drifting between your slumber and consciousness, listening to their small chatters as your own lullaby. You don’t know when they’ll finish drinking, or if one of them will nestle their cock inside your pussy again, just to feel your walls clenching down subconsciously, but you let yourself slip into a dream, because they’ll take good care of you, always do and always will.

[lokissweater]

hey! i really love your fics and i have a special request 4 my 19th birthday ( aug 16 ) . can you do inexperienced yuuta x inexperienced reader or frat boy/play boy yuuta x shy nerdy reader? I really luv u and it would mean alot 2 me if you did this,feel free to say no or ignore this if you want! no pressure!

OH MY GOODNESSS i could never ignore this! i can ABSOLUTELY cook this one up for you and i hope i met your expectations!! i wanted to release this right on your birthday, so here is my gift to you! <3 ILY you’re so sweet thank you for sending in a request!

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finally.

{frat boy/playboy yuta okkotsu x nerdy f!reader}

summary: yuta okkotsu is a typical popular frat boy player who’s never been told no, but at one of his regular parties where he spots your pretty little self in the kitchen, and you turn him down? his entire existence resets as he then cannot stop thinking about you and tries his absolute hardest to change the impression you have on him.

warnings: college au, afab!reader, fluufff, mentions of alcohol and drinking, yuta LOVES you, he’s a little weenie at first, character development yuta, no smut in this one!, cursing, party fight, protective yuta, yuta fights someone lol, slight sexual themes but really nothing.

word count: 5k

authors note: OH HOW I LOVE THIS ONEEE!! i hope i’m feeding you guys well this week with these fics hehe!! IM WRITING A FREAKY ONE FOR THIS NEXT SO STAY TUNED!! love you love you <3

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yuta okkotsu was the biggest player and frat boy to ever plague your college campus— having parties literally every other night and trashing the absolute fuck out of his frat house after every single one, living in the privileges of popularity as he was without a doubt the hottest man there.

he absolutely relished in his reputation, loved the attention, loved the stares he got, and had a body count that absolutely shot through the roof in numbers.

and yuta was quite literally a typical frat boy. he was loud and obnoxious, the most stubborn hot headed man to ever exist on the face of the planet, passed the time playing beer pong for fun and drinking, and had girls practically at his feet, him never having to work for anything to get in his bed and fuck.

until he met you.

you had timidly walked into one of his frat parties one night, shy, cutely nerdy, a little scared and absolutely drop dead gorgeous, your energy an entirely different one from his own as he watched you a little too much throughout the night, rehearsing his perfected plan of getting girls into bed with him as he finally spotted you alone in the kitchen after a while, approaching you.

yuta flashed you an attractive polished smile as he leaned up against the kitchen counter, practically cornering you in as you eyed him alarmingly.

“hey,” he sipped at his beer. “what’s your name?”

you awkwardly shifted, wondering where the hell your best friend was as the biggest player you’ve ever heard of was talking to you.

“y-y/n…” you stammered, your gaze barely looking at him but giving a small smile through your nervousness nonetheless.

“pretty name for a pretty girl,” he hummed. “you’ve never come to my parties before, have you?”

you shook your head no, your doe eyes finally peering up at him.

“welcome then!” he chirped smoothly and leaned closer to you, his breath faintly smelling of alcohol. “you here by yourself?”

“no i’m with a friend, actually.” you laughed awkwardly, your cheeks red with embarrassment but smiling politely through your discomfort, not wanting to offend him in any way.

yuta nodded, his eyes scanning the crowd. “did you lose them?”

“i— i guess so—”

“you can stick with me then.” he shrugged, a sly smile on his face as he sweet talked you, it slightly faltering when he noticed how uncomfortable you looked, but carrying on anyways. “you wanna head upstairs? maybe we can—”

“no thank you.”

he paused.

no?

“no?”

he was yuta okkotsu. no girl has ever told him no before.

you shook your head at him and gave him a sugary smile, your tone kind and polite as you started to walk away from him. “i’m sorry, i think i see my friend over there though! thank you for keeping me company, i hope it wasn’t too much trouble!”

he watched you walk away then in your tiny little skirt, and he felt stupidly offended. absolutely stupidly offended as he slightly scoffed and shook his head, taking a swig of his beer, his body and mind literally glitching with the foreign feeling of rejection.

yuta tossed his empty beer bottle lazily in a black garbage bag and stuffed his hands into his pockets, his long legs already pulling him over to the beer pong table in the living room, opting to forgetting the entire encounter he had with you altogether and shaking it off.

except he couldn’t. he couldn’t shake it off.

his brain was buzzing and utterly reeling over the thought of your timid nature and soft spoken words and pretty pretty face from that point forward, thoughts that aggravated him to no end that bubbled up every time he ate, slept, was in class, and did basically anything.

he didn’t know why it was happening. he didn’t know why you took over his every fucking thought as he only interacted with you for like five minutes. but your aura was different. so poised, so shy and gentle, and it was like a red string was physically pulling him towards you everywhere you went.

yuta saw you around campus a lot more after that, you sticking out like a sore thumb and blinding his vision whenever you walked past him, your smile sweet and respectful towards him that lasted only a millisecond as you walked down further, his eyes watching you over his shoulder, soft.

you conversations with him were nothing but polite and casual as he tried to talk to you again and again, your body language guarded and careful, but your voice like silky honey, speaking to him with more kindness than he deserved.

yuta never seemed to be able to get past the invisible wall you built in front of him.

“a girl like her isn’t gonna go for a guy like you, yuta.” one of his frat brothers muttered to him, having been fed up with yuta’s moping and grumbling around the house ever since he saw you.

“and why not.” he gruffed, his arms tightly crossed over his chest as he leaned back on the couch.

“because she’s nothing like us.” he emphasized. “she’s a nerd, respects herself, is way too good for you, and would never let herself waste time with a guy of your reputation.”

his frat brother patted him heavily on the shoulder. “just go back to the ones you usually go for. they’re easy.”

yuta only rolled his eyes and stood, but he really couldn’t deny what he had said. you were too good for him, way too good for him, his life completely mismatched from yours— paths never meant to cross as he solemnly watched you from afar, wanting you to smile at him the way you smiled at others, wanting you to talk about your precious nerdy interests and your studies with him like you do with your friends, and wanting you to just simply look at him longer than the usual casual hello you gave him.

but you never did.

in an attempt to try and talk to you again without seeming like an absolute fucking stupid creep like last time (something he quickly realized), he started throwing parties at his frat literally every single night in hopes of you showing up, scanning the crowd and sulking in a corner when he couldn’t find you, the bags under his eyes growing darker and darker with every time you didnt make an appearance.

he tried to go back to his old ways and hook up with the girls he usually did, tried to bury you in the back of his mind and go back to before, but he just couldn’t, his mind foggy and preoccupied with thoughts of you that invaded his every neuron, making him kiss his hook ups back lazily or straight up just cancel on them— stopping all together in the end.

it had been months, and yuta sat bored out of his mind on the living room couch during another one of his parties, not a single drop of alcohol in his system as music pumped and drummed through the frat that made his headache ten times worse.

these everyday parties were pointless.

he sat up and trudged to the kitchen, pushing past his friends for a beer until he froze.

there you stood, finally, leaning against the kitchen counter all by yourself, just like how you were when he first saw you.

his eyes flew open and he quickly smoothed over his white t-shirt with his hands, heart hammering against his chest so hard that it traveled down to his ribcage as he approached you, internally freaking the fuck out.

“hey y/n,” he greeted quietly and calm, trying his absolute hardest to convey sincerity towards you. “how are you doing?”

your eyes snapped to his and you leaned back a bit, but smiled. “hi yuta! i’m doing okay. how are you?”

he could practically see the wall you had in front of him, your posture timid and cautious, and his eyes only grew more insecure.

“i’m good! do you— do you want a drink? or something? i could—”

“oh it’s okay yuta! i’m fine,” you answered shyly, a grin on your breathtaking face.

yuta gnawed on his thumb, looking around the kitchen for something, anything that could fix the image you had on him.

the fridge.

“do you um—” he walked over to the fridge, almost stumbling over his own shoes as he opened it. “do you want maybe apple juice? or— or i have chocolate milk? or sunny d i drink like an entire dozen a day but—”

you giggled.

his head snapped over to you and watched your pearly smile, shining just for him for a moment, his shoulders slowly relaxing.

yuta sheepishly scratched the back of his neck and laughed along with you.

“sunny d would be great!”

he stared blankly, and then quickly nodded. “o—okay! yes sunny d—”

he ransacked through his fridge, knocking over several cans of energy drinks and beers before he finally found the sunny d’s in the back, tearing one out from the pack and closing the fridge.

“here you go.”

your cheeks glowed pink as you shyly took the small bottle from his hands, a cute wobbly smile on your face that made yuta’s chest clench.

precious.

he wiped his sweaty hands on his jeans.

“i wanted to apologize—” he strained out. “for the way i spoke to you when we first met.”

you stared at him.

“it was never my intention to make you uncomfortable, and i acted like a complete dingbat with the things i said, so i just—” he scuffed his shoe against the kitchen floor. “i’m really sorry.”

you were quiet, big doe eyes blinking up at him in shock— until your frame gently deflated, eyes softening for him.

“you don’t have to apologize yuta honestly.” your soft voice soothed him, a sound he craved to hear everyday since the moment he met you. “i don’t think any less of you if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“you don’t?”

you shook your head cutely, beaming. “i don’t.”

he felt like he could breathe again.

your invisible wall slowly and gradually crumbled away the more you got to know yuta after that. he was still a little flirt, but only a little flirt with you, and he still did his frat boy job duties everyday, but he toned down the parties massively and stopped playing beer pong and drinking just for fun.

it would be a lie if you said you weren’t hesitant about yuta to begin with. you knew of his reputation and the risks you ran with befriending him the way you were— you well aware that he was trying to win you over, but you saw something different in him that he didn’t show to anyone else, and you trusted him, the goodness of your heart always giving people the benefit of the doubt.

he was trying his absolute hardest for you and changing his bad traits, wanting to become a person that deserved to be with you as he listened to you ramble on and on about your classes and your studies all of the time, him smiling adoringly at you because he genuinely loved so much hearing you talk to him and listen to anything you had to say— and yuta was falling practically head over heels over the way you gushed about your little nerdy interests, your eyes shimmering every time.

“and what’s this one called?” he asked softly.

you glanced over. “that’s the corpse flower! they only bloom for two to three days every two to three years.”

“only for two to three days?!” he whispered harshly, the ambiance in the botanical garden quiet and serene as you both observed the different kinds of breeds, flowers being your specialty of knowledge.

and he wanted to know all about it, even though he had a pamphlet in his hand that told him everything.

he wanted to hear it from you.

“and this one?”

he pointed to a vibrant scarlet red flower.

“that’s the cardinal flower. they attract little bees and hummingbirds!”

your words were gentle and polite, your eyes sparkling at all of the different flowers in front of you.

“oo! and this one—” you stopped suddenly, slowly retracting your hand and looking at him bashfully, your cheeks redder than ever.

yuta’s eyebrows furrowed. “what? why’d you stop?” he looked to where you had been staring. “what about this one?”

“sorry!” you sputtered. “i felt like i was getting carried away and talking way too much…”

you laughed it off, but yuta only shook his head.

“no you weren’t. you weren’t at all.”

you peered up at him shyly.

“you can talk about anything you want with me wherever we are, y/n. i like it when you explain to me these things, or anything you know really.” he ruffled your hair. “i like listening to you.”

your cheeks adorned a pinky shade as you took in what he said, and you smiled so so big then, nodding.

“so what’s this one?” he pressed again, lightly.

the bed contained a mix of white and purple flowers, small and dainty as they swayed to and fro a bit with every breeze.

“those are pansies,” you leaned over the railing. “i like these especially because it looks like they have another pair attached to them on the other side.”

“like a little buddy,” yuta commented.

you laughed softly, “yeah! like a little buddy.”

he pointed to a specific pansy that had one white flower and one purple flower on the opposite side.

“that’s you and me.”

“is it?” you grinned. “who’s who?”

“you’re the white one and i’m the purple one,” yuta absentmindedly turned and grabbed your hands gently, playing with your fingertips— and you let him. “because you’re pretty and really fucking smart and way too nice to me, and i’m a douchebag and sometimes i’m a mean and scary old fart.”

you giggled loudly at his joke, shaking your head. “nuh uh. i don’t agree.”

“you don’t?” he quirked an eyebrow, a silly smile on his face.

you shook your head again. “you’re genuine yuta. really genuine. and you’re funny, you never make me feel embarrassed for the things that i love, and you make others happy!… sometimes.”

yuta laughed, “sometimes?” he softly placed your hands back at your sides. “yeah, you’re not wrong.”

“but you make me happy, always.” you finished off.

his eyes lit up like a firework. “really? so does this mean you’ll finally say yes to going out with me and give me a little kiss?”

you snickered and covered your mouth, your cheeks flushed. “nuh uh.”

“aww mannn,” yuta groaned and leaned against the railing, but turned his head to the side after a few seconds and looked at you, giving a tender smile.

your eyes continued to sparkle over the flower beds in front of you, but yuta’s eyes only sparkled at the one flower in front of him.

that’s where he started calling you flower.

“that’s okay!” he leaned back up. “i’ll keep trying.”

and boy did he try. each and every single day yuta tried as he brought you little treats from the campus cafe, or helped carry your textbooks to wherever you went, brought you neatly packaged flowers or sometimes would even pull his car over when he saw pretty ones on the side of the road, getting off and running to pluck them, handing them to you through the window with a goofy grin.

everything was bliss between you two, and your world only got brighter as you hung out with him.

but for yuta, his world got a little complicated.

his former hookups only grew sour once they found out about you, the girl yuta seemed to spend every waking hour with, completely blind sighted to the fact as they thought he would’ve dumped you months ago already.

and his frat brothers were just bothered. yuta wasn’t managing the frat like he used to before, like he was supposed to as their leader, neglecting the collective reputation they all had with him not sweet talking the entire female student body, or their parties not running every single night anymore— and even when they did run, yuta wasn’t ever even there to begin with, he was with you, something they quickly realized.

“you have to cut it out man,” one of them said. “this frat is turning into a shit hole because you keep spending your time with that girl—“ he stopped. “who the fuck even is she? i mean if it was layla fine everybody knows layla but—”

“who she is is none of your fucking business?” yuta snapped. “and just because i’m not sending girls for you to jerk your dick with doesn’t mean this frat is turning into a ‘shit hole.’”

some of the boys snickered.

“you wanna run the maintenance on the house? you wanna call up the fucking board and ask for the ten thousand fucking permits we have to have for our parties every year? you think you can run that?”

“no—”

“then be my fucking guest.”

“okay fine, i’m sorry man.” he sighed. “we haven’t had a party in a week though, we have to throw one tomorrow and you have to be there. then ill call it even.”

yuta snorted. call it even? whatever.

he begrudgingly agreed, not wanting to be there whatsoever but softening up to the fact that maybe he was neglecting his frat a little too much.

so when he called you up that day for your nightly phone calls, yuta asked for your attendance.

“i know— i know parties aren’t really your thing…” he pursed his lips, staring up at the ceiling as he had you on speaker. “but i’d feel a lot better if you were there… and you won’t be alone! you’ll be with me the whole time so—”

yuta sighed. “…i have been neglecting the frat a little bit, and they’re pissed at me.”

you gasped softly, “they are?”

“yeah but i don’t give a fuck.”

you both giggled.

“but i do want to make them somewhat happy so that’s why i gotta throw this party… can you come? it’s okay if not flower don’t worry—”

“of course i can go yuta!” you spoke cutely over the speaker. “as long as you give me a sunny d i’ll be okay.”

he laughed.

“i feel like…” you struggled. “them being mad and what’s happening with your frat is partially my fault yuta… i’m sorry.”

your voice was so worrisome, you feeling tremendous guilt on the other line as you bit your lip.

“what?” his eyes narrowed. “no flower, absolutely not. why would you think that?”

“because i keep asking you to hang out with me,” you spoke softly. “and i feel like im hogging you from your frat boy duties.”

yuta chuckled and shook his head. “i would ten times rather spend time with you than hang out with these fucking dummies.” he sat up on his bed. “i love it when you ask for me flower. keep doing it please. whatever that’s happening with my frat strictly has to do with me okay? not you.”

you grinned on the other end, your heart giddy. “okay.”

so the night of the party, you showed up to his frat looking absolutely gorgeous in your tight little dress, his hands instantly clamming up and his throat closing at the scent of your strawberry perfume and lovely face alone.

yuta tried so hard to keep his eyes respectful and not drift down to your ass or the way your perfect tits squeezed out from the top, almost physically slapping himself when he accidentally touched you way lower than he should have when guiding you through the crowd.

everywhere he went people were greeting him or passing him shots, him quickly acknowledging everybody and downing whatever they gave him as you shyly and timidly stuck to his body (which he loved).

yuta taught you how to play beer pong that night and cheered like an absolute fucking idiot whenever you would make it in, drinking the cups for you instead as he knew you weren’t the biggest fan of alcohol, which made you a little weak in the knees that he catered to you so much.

the party was actually way more fun than the both of you expected, especially for yuta, because he proudly had you on his arm as you walked throughout the house, you trying your absolute hardest to ignore the stares you got from different girls and not uttering a single word about it to yuta, not wanting to burden him and take his focus away from rejuvenating the frat and his brothers.

all was bliss, until it wasn’t.

“is this her? the girl you’re always talking to?” one of his frat brothers stumbled through the crowd, the one that argued with him the day before, drunk off of his freaking mind as his eyes raked over your body like nothing.

yuta instantly picked up on that and stiffened, “yeah.”

he tried his best to swallow his annoyance and be civil as he gently placed a hand on your back and softly ushered you forward, you shy and clinging onto his shirt. “this is y/n.”

“h—hi.”

“i see why you abandoned us for a nerd man!” he slurred. “she’s fucking hot. never seen tits look so good—”

your breath hitched.

“the fuck you just say?” yuta tugged you behind him. “the hell is wrong with you man? don’t talk about her like that.”

you noticed several eyes looking over.

“what!” he hiccuped dumbly. “they do! why are you getting pissed—”

“i don’t give a shit!” yuta snapped. “don’t talk about her like that!”

he scoffed, swaying a little. “what, like you actually care about her anyways—”

“are you fucking serious?” yuta stepped forward and you tugged him back, your eyes frantic as they scanned over the crowd forming and back to him.

“no yuta, he’s drunk it’s okay—”

“she’s just another one for your body count, once you fuck her you’re gonna leave—”

yuta slipped from your grasp and lunged at him, tackling him and towering over him on the ground as he fisted his shirt and jerked him up, yuta landing punch after punch to his face as the crowd yelled, cheered and recorded around you.

“yuta please!” you tried to get his attention, your chest heaving in a panic as you watched the other guy land a hit on yuta, not wanting him to get hurt over you at all whatsoever.

yuta dodged another coming hit and beat the shit out of him, grueling him down to a mere pulp as everything around him went completely white and fuzzy, his body stinging with absolute rage.

he was furious.

finally, several other frat brothers broke through the crowd and pulled yuta off of him.

“that’s enough that’s enough!”

“guys stop!”

quickly, you grabbed yuta’s hand once they put him aside and tugged him away from the crowd, speed walking to the front door.

“you’re out of the fucking frat you piece of shit!” yuta practically roared behind him as you pulled him. “you’re out!”

your trembling fingers hurriedly turned the knob and opened the door, dragging him out down the steps to the porch and across the grass, not saying a single word to him yet as he kept breathing out desperate apologies to you with every step.

once you both were a safe distance away from the house and just a tiny bit down the street, you let go of his hand and turned to him.

“—fuck im sorry i’m sorry im so sorry—” yuta shoved the base of his palms into his eyes as he threw his head back, “i just fucked everything up between us i—”

yuta knew you would never want to be with a guy like him, especially one that couldn’t keep his shit together and resorted to violence the way he did minutes ago, right in front of you. a guy like that didn’t deserve you. you deserved way way fucking more. and as he tore his palms away from his face, eyes looking up at the night sky, he knew he completely messed up his chances with you for good.

his head snapped down to look at you, his eyebrows pinched and eyes contorted in absolute guilt and agony as he placed his bloody knuckled hands on your little cheeks.

“i’m so fucking sorry he said those things to you like that that was not okay flower,” he emphasized. “and i’m so sorry i beat him when you told me not to i— i just couldn’t stand there when he was talking to you like that man—”

he dropped his hands and cursed, his arms going up as he covered his eyes again.

“yuta it’s okay—”

“no,” he shook his head and looked at you. “no it’s not okay. you deserve way more than this and no matter how fucking hard i try to do better, the life i built before you just doesn’t let me.”

his eyes got so sad, saying words he didn’t want to say, but knew he had to. “you shouldn’t be around a guy like me flower, you really shouldn’t. fuck— i don’t want you around a guy like me. you’re too precious for that. i’m gonna end up screwing you over like i always do—”

“yuta stop.” you raised your voice a little, your tone one he’d never ever heard come out of your mouth, firm and serious in contrast to the sweetness you always gave him.

he shut right up.

“come sit down with me on the curb,” you pulled his arm. “please.”

he followed you and sat down next to you on the side walk with his head down, you taking in how yuta only had one little cut next to his eyebrow, pride funnily bubbling up in your chest as you realized how good he actually fought.

he did that. for you. he made a scene out of himself and protected your name.. for you. although you hated that he got into a fight, you knew he was trying so so hard for you, going above and beyond for a year now trying to fix himself to be a better man deserving of you, and you were immensely touched, no one having put even close to that amount of effort like he was in your life.

“you don’t get to decide what i deserve yuta.”

his eyes shot in your direction “but as a friend i’m telling you—”

you huffed as you grabbed his cheeks and kissed him.

you kissed him.

yuta’s eyes were blown astronomically wide as you did, his heart no longer beating as he could’ve sworn he was dead right now, not believing that you were actually kissing him.

him.

you pulled apart from his lips with a smack, your hands still on his red cheeks. “a guy who’s willing to literally change himself without me having to ask, trying to be better for me everyday without fault for literally a year, doing everything he can to make me happy? definitely deserves me yuta. you deserve me.”

you pecked his forehead softly and pulled back again, his body going numb when you did. “so what if you beat the shit out of him? i would do it too if someone was talking to you like that i don’t care. i’d lose but i’d do it,” you giggled. “i didn’t like the fight because i don’t want you getting hurt, ever, period. but you literally scrapped him up like it was nothing, so i don’t have anything to worry about.”

he shook his head and playfully rolled his eyes. “no flower that’s the thing you’re too sweet to me, i don’t want you justifying—”

“yuta be quiet!” you whispered harshly, giving him a silly grin. “you talk too much.”

you reached up and very very gently pecked the little cut on the side of his eyebrow, feeling a cool calming waterfall wash over his body at the feeling of your soft lips finally on him, something he’s wished upon every star for.

“you’re so good to me yuta, truly you are. and i’m sorry it’s taken me so long to say this because i’m always nervous but—” you smiled endearingly. “i do want to go out with you, and i do want to give you little kisses. all of the time.”

yuta slowly let his forehead fall against yours, feeling like he was in a dream as the only emotion he felt at the moment was bliss. pure honeyed bliss as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you to his chest, his face burying in your silky hair.

his hard work had finally paid off, and he had every fucking intention of keeping up that work until the day he dies, wanting you, his shy and timid precious little flower forever in his life— you changing him for the better so much that he finally feels like he’s properly healthy, in more ways than one.

“we’re going out tomorrow,” he mumbled into your hair. “bright and early. i’m gonna take you to get breakfast, and then we’re gonna go to that aquarium you’ve been wanting to go to for weeks now, and then i’m gonna buy you a souvenir, and then i’m gonna take you to get your nails done—”

“yu!” you pulled back and giggled happily. “you don’t have to buy me anything my goodness. just you is enough.”

he bit his lip, smiling like a fucking idiot.

“really?”

“really.”

“well too fucking bad i’m gonna do it anyways.”

he pulled you back in as you laughed and buried his face back into your hair, not wanting to break away at all, feeling like the richest douchebag in the world as he finally had you as his.

you scooted your face up then and nudged him, him pulling a part in response as you proceeded to plant another sugary kiss to his lips, yours lingering as they melted into a perfect mold against his mouth, yuta’s heart absolutely soaring, your red invisible strings close together at last.

he finally had you.

finally.

and he was never letting you go.