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FIRESIDE: 9

[ART x OC x PATRICK]

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"Touch yourself."

Isadora gave him a dead look, pointing at his fully clothed body, Patrick quickly got rid of his t-shirt and pants, strong thighs side by side, straddling her knees; it may have been the drugs, but he could almost feel her flesh intertwined with his, as if they were one.

Rough hands opened her legs wider, he looked over her body, holding one her hands towards her thong, gently cupping her pussy, and moving circles with her fingers on her clit.

Isadora let out a soft whine, biting her lower lip, she tugged her thong away, small hand trailing towards her center, and playing with her small bud. Patrick let out a loud moan, hand inside his boxers, slowly tugging and groping his dick as he watched her twist in pleasure, lewd sounds coming out of her open mouth.

His other hand trailing over her chest, softly pinching a nipple, and massaging her breast in circular motions.

"Put one inside." He instructed her, watching as she obediently did it.

A slow moan leaving her mouth, as she fucked herself, and watched Patrick tugging almost aggressively his dick, blue and brown eyes holding eye contact, for them it felt like an eternity as they interchanged longing looks, barely blinking when they reached their high.

Patrick crawled over her body, coming over boobs, loud grunts leaving his mouth, as he grinded against her body.

He laid down beside her, arms lacing over her chest and legs intertwining with hers, in a tight grip, like a boy hugging his favorite teddy bear. Isadora let out a complaining sound, with a dazed look on her face, her body felt so sensitive to touch, like it was on fire.

Patrick softly bite and kissed her jaw, as his hands traced softly over breasts, all messy with his cum.

"This was better than jerking off, over your pictures." He whispered, as he gazed at her.

[ka-go-me]

when do you realize you love someone?  

 ╰☆╮ when you sleep on their shoulder

When you rest your head on their shoulder, when you bump your knees together sitting next to each other, and when they brush hands with you in passing. The little touches, they make up something whole. When you feel such a comforting presence you've subconsciously ignored, and realize one day how nice it would feel to share a bed together. When physical sensations in everyday life make you realize, "I like having you in my hands."

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[thesolotomyhan]

Omg his daughter would be like, gabbring her hands mas telling her friends "SEE, I TOLD YOU GUYS SHE IS A PRINCESS" 🥺 And how do you think Amado would react when he sees his señora dressed as Ariel and her long hair painted in red??

HEART Eyes- im sorry but hes fucking heart eyes watching how youre once again doing the most for your daughter, so she can have the best birthday ever like a true mom for her :((

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[ticklygiggles]

I love you, too

A/N: I love Jumin Han too much and I haven’t played his rute yet! Stupid hourglasses. Anyways, here it is, anon. I hope you like it*- thank you for sending it! Jumin Han laughing made me blush, ah.

Oh, by the way, there’s some passionate kissing at the biggining, but nothing too nsfw, promise. 

23. “Game’s over”, Jumin and MC

Words: 1,713 (Under the cut u,u)

Summary: grossly cute moments and growling bellies

“We’re having lunch with my father later, my love. Wear something pretty”

That’s what Jumin said before leaving for work in the morning, and here you were, rooming through your closet looking for something pretty, nevertheless, Jumin always says you look pretty even on your pajamas, so it was rather hard to find something to wear for this kind of event.

After a few minutes you’re ready and checking yourself out in front of the mirror. You look nice, of course, but you weren’t sure if it was too formal or too informal, but you swallowed down your worriness when you recieved a call from Diver Kim, saying that he was outside, waiting for you. 

You quickly brushed your hair with your fingers and ran out of Jumin’s apartment, your aparment. You still aren’t used to say that, you don’t want to impose, after all. 

As soon as you got out of the bulding you spotted the car and when Driver Kim opened the back door for you, you were surprised to find Jumin in the back seat, so immaculated as always. He smiled at you and you almost tripped on your own feet while climbing up into the car. He was looking extremely happy today, not that you mind, of course, but it was something that you always appreciate.

“Beautiful as always, dear”, he says, holding your hand and helping you up into the car and right beside him. He kissed you in the top of the head.

“You don’t look half bad, Jumin Han”, he smiled yet again and you couldn’t stop yourself to kiss that smile that only seems to widen with the touch of your lips.

He hummed and held your face between his hands, kissing you more and harder and bringing you closer and closer until your chest was against his, enough to make you feel warm inside.

Your cheeks started to flush a little, embarrassed that Driver Kim will look back from the rearview and see you eating your mouths away, but deep inside you didn’t care about it and you just kept kissing and your mind kept clouding because of Jumin’s scent, and you wondered if it was really necessary to go and get that lunch or if you both could just stay in home and-

“Dohohon’t!”, you giggled as Jumin suddenly wiggles his fingers on the back of your neck. “J-Juhuhumin!”

“I know what your thinking”, probably because he was thinking the same. “And no, we can’t stay at home”, despite his smile, he seemed sad about that. “My father clearly said he wanted to see you because, apparently, I keep you for my myself all the time”, you giggled again as he withdrew his hands away from your neck.

“Did you tell him I am kidnapped?”, he laughed sarcastically, flicking your forehead, you laughed and he tried to act angry. “I love you”, you said, leaning your head on his shoulder

“I love you too”.

As soon as you arrived and Driver Kim helped you out of the car, you felt slightly nervous looking at the tiny yet very elegant café. Jumin placed a soft hand on your lower back, softly pushing you towards the door when two ladies came out, they were dressed very nicely, making you feel insecure and blush instantly. 

Those ladies didn’t fail to catch a glimpse of Jumin’s beauty and they were giggling and whispering to each other as Jumin held the door open (for you, but they thought that it was for them), he smiled down at you, totally oblivious about the ladies’ behavior, he did seem to notice, however, the change on your mood, so he placed a kiss on your forehead as surement that you were okay and that little gesture was enough to make your heart beat less heavily, so, closing the glass door behind him, he wrapped a protective arm around your waist, guiding you towards the table he seems to knew by heart.

As soon as he spotted you both, Jumin’s father got up from his chair, extending his arms at you. “Oh dear, where have you been?”, he asks, wrapping you in a hug and kissing your forehead, like father like son. You chuckled and kissed both of his cheeks.

“Just here and there”, you said shyly. “It’s so nice to meet you again, Jumin always says that you ask for me, thank you. How’s everything going?”

Jumin’s father didn’t need a lot of questions to start talking, and so he did. He talked and talked and introduced the lady at his side. She was different from the last one, but Jumin seemed less angry about it and that made you feel very happy. However, the conversation between the four of you were dying and soon enough Jumin’s father was just talking with his company.

“Do you want something to eat, beautiful?”, Jumin asks, quickly glancing at you before returning his sight back to the menu card, your tummy growled as a response and Jumin snickered as you covered your mouth to muffle your giggles. “I’m taking that as a yes”

“It would be nice, thank you”, you say, kissing Jumin’s cheek and just looking around the cafe.

It was quite lovely and comfortable and warm. Everyone seemed to have an agreement on just whispering and talk low enough to just make sure your companion hear you. It was very nice. Maybe you should ask Jumin to take you here again on one of your date-

“Jumin!”, you squeaked softly, gabbring Jumin’s hand that started to squeeze your knee under the table. “What are you doing?!”, you ask in a low tone, looking at his father, making sure he didn’t hear you and then at Jumin, the beautiful bastard was still reading the menu, acting as if nothing is happening.

“What are you talking about, dear?”, he says, lifting his eyes to look at you and you see the playfulness in them. Okay, that’s it. This is war.

You smirk back at him and he seemed a bit nervous about your new expression, so crossing your legs and straightening your back, your hand quickly reached down to squeeze Jumin’s side and that caught him off guard as he tried to hide a giggle with a cough.

Your smirk only grew just before morphing into a silly goofy smile as Jumin made the yolk thing on your knee and you fought back the need to kick out and giggle. By the corner of your eye, however, you saw Jumin’s tummy quivering, and knowing that that was one of his worst spots, you reached for his it, and wiggled your fingers agaisnt the silk fabric of his shirt. One of your fingers too close to his navel that made him double over just a little.

This whole situation was too silly, but you really tried not to giggle out loud when Jumin started to walk his fingers up your side, towards that good spot laying on the curve of your waist and if you don’t hurry up and do something, then you’ll lose your silly competition, so reaching down your fingers attached to his inner thigh, and he almost failed on keep from jumping out of his seat as he bit down his lower lip and tried to keep in place the smile treating to take his mouth.

He withdraws his hand to cover up himself, but pressing his hand against yours only made your fingers stuck there. And God save him because you well know and he well knows that’s his most ticklish spot and you’re killing him in place. In front of the whole restaurant, in front of his father.

But that’s something you both agreed in your unspoken deal: the first one to laugh loses and takes the embarrassment of being stared by quiet a few people.

And you have the victory on your side because, as soon as your fingers firmly pinched the spot closer to Jumin’s groin, he jumped and barked out the loudest laughter (or it probably sounded louder because everything was relatively quite), ever.

You quickly retracted your hand back to your lap and turned your face around before letting your eyes fall on Jumin, opening your mouth in the shape of a tiny ‘o’, showing up a fake surprise.

Everyone was looking at your table and Jumin was holding the menu card very close to his face as he try to calm down the suppressed laughter trying to flow out at once.

“Game’s over”, you whisper. “Jumin, dear. What’s so funny?” You ask louder this time, leaning to see your lover’s face but he kept hidden.

“It seems that these love birds are on their own world”, you hear his father say and you blush, looking at him and bowing just a little, apologizing. “I think I’ve never heard Jumin laughing like that?”, he declares smiling simpathically as Jumin uncovers his redened face. “What are you doing to my son?”, you just giggle, shrugging your shoulders

“Just helping him to relax a little bit”, you winked, and Jumin’s father and his company just chuckled.

“Well, I think you should keep going”, he says, winking back at you and then looking at Jumin., who wears a very scared expression that makes his father laugh.

“Oh! Keep going, you say?”

“No! Wa-ahahait!”, Jumin doesn’t have time to prepare himself to yet another attack on his thighs, and he quickly summons to laughter as a few people laugh at the scene, some others whisper with angry faces and others just ignore the situation.

You’re sure you’ve never seen Jumin’s face that red, ever, but you’re also sure you’ve seen that gorgeous smile before and it’s one of the happiest he has ever showed to you, so wasn’t having a completely bad time at all. 

As you playfully squeezed his waist, you leaned down and kiss the laughter out of his mouth, relishing on the sound and letting it fill your chest and stomach, however, that didn’t make you less hungry and when yours and his belly growled in protest, you both pulled apart, giggling and blushing.

“I think we should ask fro some food”, you nodded.

“I love you”, he smiled and kissed your nose. 

“I love you too”

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Poniendo soluciones ante las decepciones

Ha pasado tiempo desde el día de los Reyes Magos de este año, pero me ha quedado algo pendiente por compartir, que además necesito compartir. Intentaré ser breve. Este año, por tercer año consecutivo (aquí están las cartas del primer año), las niñas han pedido ceder parte de su regalo (tenemos un trato de 3 regalos como máximo) para ayudar a los niños y niñas menos afortunadas. El primer año decidimos apoyar el proyecto de la Asociación Mamá Mariama, y el segundo año decidimos repetir. El problema ha sido que este año, sus majestades los RRMM de Oriente andaban cortos de presupuesto, y han tenido que elegir, y han tomado la decisión de no afrontar solos el gasto de la aportación a la asociación. Han dejado una carta que invita a las niñas a buscar la manera de colaborar, junto con sus disculpas por no poder ayudarles este año. Después de la correspondiente (y comprensible) indignación (sorprendentemente afirmaban que hubieran preferido prescindir de uno de sus regalos, y desde luego, no entienden porqué otros niños tienen 20 regalos, y a ellas se les niega uno de tres deseos), llegaron a la conclusión de que no podían decepcionar a los niños y niñas del cole de Soucoupapaye, así que empezaron por donar el dinero que costaría el roscón de Reyes, junto con todo el dinero que los Reyes habían ido dejando en casa de los abuelos, tíos y amigos... Pero no era suficiente, así que Sopheap ha decidido usar uno de sus regalos para recaudar dinero: la máquina de hacer pulseras. Su idea: hacer pulseras (obviamente), venderlas, y meter las ganancias en el bote, hasta que haya suficiente como para enviarlo a Senegal. Ahora, gracias también a la colaboración de Iria, que nos ha regalado unos ovillos gigantes de hilo gordo para hacerlas, Sopheap puede haceros unas bonitas pulseras de colores, por una aportación mínima de 1 euro por pulsera, y así podréis ayudar a que se cumpla el tercer deseo de Navidad de estas dos locas: que la calidad de vida de los niños y niñas de Soucoupapaye mejore un poquito al menos. ¿De qué colores quieres la tuya?

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[ka-go-me]

𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐃𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐄?  

╰☆╮ Buying Time for the Hero

Your comrade is the one who needs to save the world. Their quest is too important to fail and you knew it, so when the risk was greatest, you fought with everything you had to keep it at bay. In the end, you lost your life, but you did so in the most badass way possible. Be proud!

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[timeurdu]

sholay movie "Kitney Aadmi Thay" scene in original handwritten Urdu