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When the RIDICULOUSLY femboyi and adorable Shuichi saihara got casted into "Magical starlight : Kaede akamatsu and the mystery of love" as the main bad guy’s cute henchmen, did he expected his life to turn out as he did~? I mean nowadays he is maried and the trophy hubby to the absurdly thicc famous star, the well known Kaede akamatsu~, but it would be fun to know how he actually ended in this paradise of a situation~
(The lenght, detail, stories and all is up to you friend, also you’re amazing.)
(Thank you @cowedeacumootsu for the pics and the ask. Also YOU'RE amazing <3)
Shuichi was quite nervous, but also excited. Being a detective had never come naturally, but it had come easily, at least. He'd spent his whole life steeped in that world. But acting?
He'd never even thought of it. Not even in his wildest dreams. Never held an interest in it.
But while he'd been on a forced vacation due to his uncle needing to close his agency for a few weeks, he'd stumbled across a poster.
'Magical Starlight: Kaede Akamatsu and The Mystery Of Love'
It was some sort of magical girl kids show, Shuichi thought. He'd heard of it in passing, caught an advert for it on tv once or twice.
But what caught his eye was the line at the bottom of the poster.
'Open auditions! Amateurs are welcome!'
Shuichi didn't know what possessed him to note down the number. Or call the casting director. Or show up and actually try. Or even worse, what had possessed the casting crew to actually call him back.
But here he was. Dressed in what could only be very charitably called a costume.
He couldn't believe he would be wearing this on live television, much less in a kids' show!
He was still shuffling in place in the changing room, debating the merits of trying to flee when she knocked on the door, making his back shoot up straight.
"Shu-chan~ Are you done changing?" A melodious voice sounded through the door, and Shuichi gulped.
"Y-Yeah…" He found himself answering, and the moment he did, the door was open, letting his co-star in, and making Shuichi blush like a tomato, seeing her in her own costume.
The thicc-as-oatmeal woman was practically spilling out the edges of her tiny magical girl costume. Shuichi's hands trembled slightly as Miss Akamatsu entered the room, her every step making mounds of flesh jiggle temptingly.
She smiled widely when she laid eyes on him, making him shuffle in place, embarrassed. "You look outright delicious, Shu-chan!" She said happily, the slightest hint of a blush coloring her cheeks.
Shuichi choked on his breath as Miss Akamatsu stepped closer and closer to him, making him look up at her. The older woman had at least half a foot on him, and that was before she put on her heels.
"Th-Thanks?" He stuttered, a hand coming up to the brim of his nonexistent hat, to grasp only air and leaving him to simply look down to the ground.
It was hard to not be intimidated when he was in the presence of the Kaede Akamatsu. The woman seemed blessed by the very gods to succeed in whatever she tried her hand at. She used to be a world-renowned pianist, before becoming an acclaimed actress, not to mention her good looks and shining personality.
Miss Akamatsu was simply born to be a star, unlike shy and gloomy Shuichi. But that was why they were here, wasn't it?
"Stop looking so down, Shu-chan~" Miss Akamatsu sing-sang, leaning down to his level and making Shuichi blush even harder at the view of her cleavage she offered.
He forced his eyes to look up at her, not directly into her eyes of course, lest he loses his voice once more. "S-Sorry, Miss Akamatsu." He apologized.
The blonde pouted. "'Miss Akamatsu'? I'm not that old, you know? Call me Kaede~" She demanded.
Shuichi bashfully nodded. "S-Sure." He said, pointedly not actually using her name, and making the blonde pout even harder.
He jumped when her delicate hand landed on his shoulder, her perfectly manicured hand teasing his barely-covered skin and giving him goosebumps.
"You'd think someone would show more gratitude when I graciously offer my precious time to help them learn…" she mumbled, making Shuichi's face pale.
"I-I am grateful!" He insisted, his hands coming up in front of his chest as if to surrender. But he truly was.
Shuichi might've passed the audition, but it was quite clear that he was lagging behind the rest of the crew, justifiably so.
And that was when Miss Akamatsu approached him and offered to help him learn his lines and practice with her.
"If it weren't for your help, I probably wouldn't stand a chance… Of course, I'm grateful." Shuichi ended up mumbling, a blush dusting his cheeks as he stared at the tip of his boots.
He heard Miss Akamatsu hum in the back of her throat, before her hand grabbed hold of his chin in her fingers, making Shuichi jump, eyes wide in bewilderment. She slowly forced him to look up at her, the silky smooth skin of her fingers tickling Shuichi as she did.
Shuichi's eyes were caught in the blonde's as she stared down at him, making his heart beat against his ribcage faster and faster.
"So? What do we say?" Miss Akamatsu asked leadingly, making Shuichi's mouth dry out.
"Th-Thank you-"
"'Thank you' who?"
Shuichi was drowning in twin pools of blue. "Thank you, Kaede…" he said, feeling out of breath and making Kaede giggle.
Her hand patted the top of his head, making him blush once again. "Was that so hard, Shu-chan?" She said, obviously pleased with herself, before spinning on her heel and making the detective blink as eye contact was finally broken. “Now come on! We haven’t got all night~”
As she spoke, she left Shuichi’s changing room, leaving him blinking and staring stupidly at his closed door. The detective let out a shuddering breath, and adjusted his suddenly too-tight bottom, though thankfully, they didn’t let anything appear through them, which honestly surprised him.
Pleasantly so, of course. The last thing he wanted was for Miss- for Kaede to think he was some kind of pervert.
He breathed in deep, trying to calm his nerves, and stepped out, following Kaede on the empty set.
The studio was empty, the last employee having long since left for the night, but Kaede had somehow managed to get them permission to use the studio for Shuichi to practice. And in the middle of the half-constructed throne room set, her legs slightly spread and her hands on her hips, her shoulders squared and her chest thrust out, Kaede stood, smiling at him.
Shuichi blushed as he couldn’t stop himself from ogling her, but if Kaede noticed, she made no mention of it. “Are you ready to begin, Shu-chan?” She asked instead as Shuichi stepped closer, though he stopped maybe half-a-dozen steps away, where the script wanted him to be. In front of the imposing throne, between it and Kaede.
He took in a shaky breath, before nodding with as much certainty as he could muster, which wasn’t all that much.
Kaede licked her lips in response. “Then begin whenever you’re ready, cutie~”
Shuichi shivered, his blush redoubling in intensity. He was glad his mask was covering his face right now. But he tried to chase the fantasies Kaede kept inspiring in him, and closed his eyes, focusing on his character.
While he was new at acting, memorizing his lines was hardly a challenge for the detective.
He gave Kaede his best frown, and posed dramatically, ignoring the embarrassment the pose provoked in him. “S-So you’ve come, Kaede!” He declared with a voice that was intended to be confident. Though he powered through. “If you think that I’ll allow you to reach the Heart of Hate without a fight, then you’re dead wrong!”
Kaede chuckled behind a raised hand, making Shuichi falter. “Um-”
But before he could point out her mistake(?), she pointed at him dramatically. “It is you who is dead wrong, Shu-chan!” That wasn’t his name in the script!? Was Kaede improvising!? “I’m here for something much more important than that!” She declared, taking a step forward and making Shuichi step back in response.
His mouth worked soundlessly for a moment, trying to come up with something to say. “I-Is that so?” He questioned, torn between asking Kaede for an explanation and simply going with the flow of the experienced actress. “A-And, what is that?”
Kaede smiled even wider as she continued to walk toward a retreating Shuichi. Or at least he had been before he bumped into the throne. And before he could readjust his course, Kaede closed those few final meters between the two. Her arms fell on the armrests on either side of him, trapping him between her and the seat, leering down at him.
“Isn’t it obvious?” She asked, a hungry gleam in her eyes that made Shuichi gulp.
“Love~”
“OOOOOOHHH~” Shu-chan howled like an animal, his hips flush against Kaede’s chest, cumming once more against her softness.
“Fufufu~” Kaede sultrily chuckled. Shuichi was bent over, leaning over the throne’s seat, his musky cock trapped beneath him in her large cleavage. She tightened it like a vice with her elbows, and held onto Shuichi’s hips with her hands, not allowing him the range to actually pull his cock out.
Shui-chan had been cute before, but like this, with his cute butt in her face and his balls twitching as she milked him, he was positively delicious~
“Go on, Shu-chan~ You can shoot one more for me, can’t you?” Kaede teased the poor boy, making him whine, but the moment she tightened the grip her chest had around his cock, it transformed into a moan, and his hips began bouncing once more, his balls clapping against the top of her chest.
She licked her lips, before catching one of them in her mouth, moaning at its salty taste, and making Shu-chan cry out, and redouble his efforts at cumming. She thoroughly bathed it in her saliva, savoring its musky taste.
Honestly, such a dangerous cock shouldn’t be attached to such a cute boi~ No doubt any other woman would’ve had her brain melting out of her pussy from the smell alone, but Kaede wasn’t just anyone.
She’d teach this naughty cock just who was top dog.
It didn’t take long for her to feel the nut twitch energetically on her tongue as Shuichi flooded her tits with yet another cumshot. They hadn’t lost any of their volume or thickness, even after three other just-as-voluminous ejaculations.
Kaede would have to pull out the big guns. Not that it would be a big sacrifice on her part~
She let go of Shu-chan’s hips just as he pulled back, surprising him and freeing his length unexpectedly, and used the little space he’d left to sneak around him, dropping herself on the throne in front of him.
She could see the haze of pleasure in his eyes drowning out all of his other thoughts, and chuckled once more. Adorable~
He whined at the lost pleasure and almost immediately began trying to climb her and resume his mindless thrusting, but Kaede’s hand on his chest was enough to stop him. He stared up at her with his eyes full of begging, at least until Kaede spread her legs, revealing her drenched pussy to him.
The effect was immediate. Shu-chan's pleasure-drunk brain suddenly realized that, more than cum, he could breed~ And it didn't wait a moment to do exactly that, hurriedly pulling Kaede's sticky panties to the side, before plunging his thick cock inside of her depths, making her moan throatily.
His wild thrusting became even wilder as he battered her insides, desperate to fill her up with his seed, to mark her as his forevermore. Of course, Kaede's tight love tunnel was far from helping him calm down. His cock was choked by her warm wetness, her muscles spasming around him as he pulled her first orgasm of the night from her.
Kaede smiled sultrily as she observed Shu-chan's pleasure-distorted face from behind her fluttering eyes. His tongue was hanging from his mouth like a wild dog's, and, well, she simply couldn't resist that invitation.
She leaned down to meet him, and quickly stole his lips and kissed him hungrily, wrestling his tongue into submission, for while Shuichi might have the energy and wildness of a beast, Kaede knew how to tame it with ease, and forced him to dance to her tune as she stared into his rolling eyes.
She broke the kiss for a moment, sending one of her hands to his ass, and grabbing a handful of his soft cheek, encouraging him to go even faster, even harder, before forcing him to swallow her next moan.
She bit his lip unexpectedly, tugging at it slightly and making Shu-chan gasp.
"You're mine." She growled, her teeth working his lip over.
"Your body's mine. Your heart's mine. Your cum's mine~ and I want it! Give it to me! Cum!" Kaede demanded, meeting each of Shu-chan's thrusts with her own, and making the boy cry out in pleasure as she did.
And eventually, Shu-chan's resolve broke, as he emptied his balls into her, making Kaede gasp under him as her belly was filled with his warm seed, again and again, until the excess poured out from around his cock.
Shu-chan's body fell atop Kaede's as his strength left him, melting into her as his cock throbbed inside of her.
"Yours. Yours yours yours yours-" He was mumbling under his breath and making Kaede's own heart melt.
"What a good boi you are, Shu-chan~" She praised, squeezing him against her as she did, and making Shu-chan moan once more, though he didn't so much as twitch a muscle.
He was tired it seemed~ Well, Kaede would just have to make sure he slept comfortably, wouldn't she? And, well…
She'd deal with the mess in the morning. Or maybe she'd just steal Shu-chan away to her home and deal with the director's complaints the day afterward, or even the day after that.
She wouldn't allow Shu-chan to leave until he'd satisfied her, or maybe not even then.
She could use a cute little hubby after all~
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This is my first post on this blog! I love cooking and looking at mealspo, and wanted to make a food log type deal for a while now and am finally doing it. Massive tw though, I’ll be posting pics of meals and their calories, maybe recipes too, who knows.
I am pro pro pro recovery and encourage you to not follow this blog if it will trigger you or affect your relationship w/ food.
A bit about me:
22 yr old college student
vegetarian and gluten free
I’m chronically ill (lmao)
I like trying out new recipes from different cultures and places
obsessed with soup, oatmeal, polenta, anything you can eat w/ a spoon
hoping to hit my gw before 2024
—->!!Again!! Please do not follow if disordered behavior around food is triggering to you!! Please do not take anything on this blog as an example to follow!! This is for myself and keeping track of what I’m personally eating!!<-
This is my safe space and will hopefully help keep me accountable and on track :>
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Copycat Timmmmeee!!!
Oh lookity, Cabana Boi iz goin' to the prom....
And his mommmeee iz his date!!!
And where IS prom????
Wine countreee!!! Cuz Cabana Pee are total copycat cosplaying stalkers! (so where's that outrage again, BB???) Also, isn't wine countree evvvolllll????
And is this now PP "free to travel the world"?
WTF is your need for talking endlessly about oatmeal, PP? Even YOU can't possibly be that fucking boring....
Moar dog pics? Yeah, you cannnn it seems (there are two moar, one ollddd.....so I'll spare)
Chrissy kreeping too? Check....
Annndd......that is a beyond unflattering look across the board, Peepster......plus I do love how it outs that your boobies actually aren't that big or impressive.....thanks for confirming your use of removable somethings????
Additional bonus: copycatting adults in a toy something or other....
Yes, Sweatboi!!! Appreciate your rustbelt trash kween's fave beverage she keeps pretending she's stopped drinking!!! And, apparently, can't figure out how to order thru Amazon or somesuch!!!
And now "Donna", also kreeping/begging for attention....from the attention whores....
Because, again, 12 year olds? Does this mean his parents won't be expecting him in Ole Virginnie for Turkey Day? Cuz seems like they're suburban bourgeois enough to obsess over US stuff your face time....
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girls i just wanna cry because WHERE IS THE CONTENT WITH JAEHEE X YOOSUNG
so there is my ehh not so old (a month has passed) sketch with these buns 🤲
translation (well my handwriting is uhm awful... as my english hehe SORRY)
pic 1
yoosung: i wish v would stop telling shit (lying etc etc I hope you got it)
jaehee: *sigh* eat your oatmeal please.
pic 2
yoosung: jaehee leave your dish on the table I'll tidy up myself TT you haven't even eaten yet
pic 3
yoosung: take your lunchbox–
jaehee: uh-huh
yoosung: i'll see you off–
maybe they aren't my otp but I have to admit they are fascinating. and another point. yes. yeah.
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There’s a reason why food is good but presentation is everything. Early on Saturday (holding on the fact that Marlee was off that same day I was), I chose to make a meal that we’ve had countless times before because it’s comfortable and I know we enjoy it:
Bacon
Savory oatmeal with cream cheese
Low and slow eggs with browned onions
Sliced avocados with a dash of salt
It’s easy, all takes less than 25 minutes, and is a smooth way to start your day. I could have just thrown it all in a bowl but something told me to plate it. I normally don’t. I normally just clump it all together and we cup the bowls in front of the TV. Put the consistency of the oats plus the fact I had cooked odd slices of bacon told me that today was the day to prove the old axiom my father instilled in me: Presentation is Everything. When I sat the plates down on our tiny living room table, I had to admit they looked pic worthy. It was then I grabbed the snap above. I took her plate out of her hands and staged them in kitchen on our cutting boards because I was proud on how that little breakfast turned into an art project. The crazy thing was that it even tasted better. Or maybe I had made it with love. Whatever the case, take this one thing away: The way you see your food matters. Presentation is EVERYTHING.
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June 17 - 2024 Monday
10:57pm
5/10
This morning I shaved my body. I made corned beef hash and oatmeal for breakfast. I took extra care in making it and it paid off, it was all cooked perfectly and I learned how to keep frozen apples crispy while cooking: just keep stirring them.
At work I didn't know what to warm up with, I didn't feel like doing anything. I ended up doing a few little color studies of food items and that was fun. Then I worked on 57's commission for 2 hours. He was getting a little persnickety regarding the fluids as usual and he was NOT happy that we are watching Little Bear on stream now but it's my stream and I stood up to his opinion. Because it feels like he tries to push me around whether he realizes it or not.
After stream I spent a bit of time organizing my phone storage and I had a little epiphany while seeing some old photos. I've lost touch of so many things I've done the past few years and it was something I brought up to my therapist. For lunch I made buttery pasta shells and a slice of totinos pizza. Squeex was streaming so I watched him play Half Life for the afternoon.
While doing today's request, I realized halfway through that I accidently drew nearly the same angle/pose I've done before for the same character. This happened because the request winner told me to surprise them and some part of me will draw what is familiar with them when I'm prompted like that. It was just different enough that I think it was okay. Then I spent an hour finishing a Zelda pic and 30 minutes on my Mr Bean world setting up the Whistler's painting animation.
Therapy wasn't as productive as I'd like but it was still okay. I thought about shooting for weekly appointments again but I fear I might be banking on therapy a little too much and it would be expensive. Some time was wasted today talking about the possibility of having depression/bipolar 2 because I brought it up and he did a lot of re-iterating about the topics. Other than that the big thing is that I need to start identifying triggers for my depressive episodes and Im also going to log all the thoughts that hook me the next couple weeks and make a graph.
After therapy I played Kerbal for awhile but ended on a replicable crash that totally bricks my game unless I can figure it out. I called DS in bed and we did our puzzles before she fell asleep pretty quickly. I spent the rest of my night watching more Twitch and trying to diagnose my Kerbal install.
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: New Old Navy cropped Fair Isle sweater Sz.M.
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I'm now starting day 12 of the whole 30 and it's getting easier. I'm not tired of potatoes yet, thank goodness. I still want pizza and oatmeal but I'm finding the joy of cooking with beautiful ingredients that I had on the first few days. The people in my house don't share my enthusiasm for this except my almost-14-year-old who was irritated that I told her she could eat the rice my boyfriend cooked but she wanted me to fix her a potato to avoid inflammation and blood sugar spikes 🤦🏻♀️thank goodness for microwaves. I'm surprised at the amount of energy I have for workouts that it's getting easier to get through my day with less than 8 hours of sleep. I forgot to weigh myself when I started but I'm going to do it when I finish. The last time I weighed myself I was creeping back up to where I was before I started my weight lifting class that I teach as well as take. Here are some food pics. I've discovered that I prefer rotel vegetables in soups to using it as a salsa substitute.
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📷🍪🌼🐸
📷 What’s set as your phone’s lockscreen?
my lockscreen actually rotates through about 20 different photos. some are family, some are concert pics, a lot are of animals though (my friends dogs, my old dog, my old cat, a close up of a deer and one of a cow - both from a drive through 'safari' in pennsylvania)
🍪 If you were a cookie, what kind would you be?
ooooo i wanna say i'd be like a mollasses cookie or an oatmeal raisin, but that's just me listing my favorite cookies 😂
🌼 What’s the last thing you said out loud?
honestly, i think it was when i was going down the stairs at work like an hour ago and my boss was coming up the stairs at the same time and i stepped to the side and literally said "oop" and she ignored me so - that's about my daily work experience honestly
🐸 Describe your aesthetic.
this is a tough one because i don't really have just one. it depends on the day really. lately i've been more comfy hippy, lots of greens and browns and fluffy sweaters and joggers. sometimes, i'll dig into my grunge punk rock stuff with the chains and buckles and fishnet sleeves and black lipstick. but once i'm home, it's sweats and jammies baby
i also don't wear a lot of makeup unless i'm going out to an event, which isn't often. I have to be to work by 7am and i live like 25 minutes away and i can't be bothered to put mascara and eyeliner on that early in the morning lmao
💖 ASK GAME 💖
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"Funny" Pics
Not too much going on for The Mouse, eating-wise, but still, The Mouse got to eat. 🤪 Instant Oatmeal Quick breakfast, the oatmeal had bits of dried apples. Sorta mmm. Ovaltine with Oat Milk Small-kid time. Except with oat milk instead of moo juice. Old age. Hee hee. Lau Lau Bento An indulge for The Mouse. The bento sat under a heating lamp, the rice was a little unintentionally “crispy”.…
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Pauline Chalamet weight loss journey: From overweight to looking slim
Pauline Chalamet is inspiring fans with her outstanding weight loss transformation. Her recent pics shared on Instagram left fans in a huge surprise when she appeared with a sharp-edge jawline. Fans noticed some changes in her weight and the way she used to look earlier in the photographs. This is the internet and social media, even the slightest change in the celebrity lifestyle can not go unnoticed by the fans. So, it is obvious that fans of Pauline Chalamet have noticed her new weight loss transformation. But before we start talking about her weight loss, let’s have a quick intro to Pauline Chalamet.
Who is Pauline Chalamet
Pauline Chalamet is France born actress and writer born on January 25, 1992. She started her career in acting with Judd Apatow’s comic The King of Staten Island. Pauline Chalamet is well known for her role in a famous TV show called “Sexual Experiences of School Young Ladies” on HBO Max. She is a sister of a well-known Oscar-nominated actress Timothée Chalamet. Pauline Chalamet’s sister is a well-established actress in the Hollywood industry. But Pauline Chalamet too is becoming a sensation in Hollywood with her skills and acting talents.
Pauline Chalamet weight loss
Pauline Chalamet was a bit overweight as seen in her old pics and videos. But some of her recent Instagram pics show her new appearance with slim and a shaped jawline. It looks like she has undergone weight loss. Her new body transformation was featured in some news and fans even got more curious to know about her weight loss journey. Some people on social media claimed that the actress has undergone some kind of breast surgery. But this is not yet been confirmed by Pauline. Read More: Emma Hunton weight loss journey Also, the actress did not share much about her weight loss secret except some exercise routine and diet. For weight loss diet and workout is a must and this is what the French actress has followed. We will talk about her diet and workout in this post as many of her followers were curious to know.
Pauline Chalamet’s diet to lose weight
Pauline Chalamet made some changes in her eating routine to lose weight. Although she has not lost weight for any project, it was her personal wish to lose. She followed her brother’s footprints for weight loss and made some changes in her diet accordingly. One can say that she followed the same diet routine her brother used to have. In the Morning Breakfast, Pauline Chalamet used to have a cup of coffee and oatmeal. Oats are considered the best diet for weight loss and at the same time very healthy. Oats are rich in fiber and support your weight loss. Like many Pauline too included oats in her diet to lose weight. For snacks, Pauline focuses more on eating salads and used to stay away from junk snacks. She also prefers to have juices at snack time to get the most benefit. You might be thinking about what she used to have at lunch and dinner time. To let you know, the actress used to focus more on having vegetables at lunchtime. Vegetables are very good for weight loss as they are low in calories supporting you in your weight loss. At dinner time, Pauline used to eat chicken breast. Many fitness lovers like Pauline love to include chicken breast in their diet. Read This: How to set realistic weight loss goals
Her weight loss workouts
Weight loss is not just about dieting. When you want a fit and toned body you need to include some kind of workout for that. Pauline Chalamet’s toned body proves that she was very focused on her workouts. She prefers to be active by doing some cardiovascular activities during her weight loss journey. To tone her muscles and gain strength she added workouts like weightlifting and other weight exercises. When you lose weight, you lose muscles. So, it is very important to add enough protein and do some weight exercises to gain and tone muscles. Pauline also focuses on doing regular yoga to stay calm and strong mentally. Weight loss requires you to be mentally and physically fit. Read this: How mindfulness and meditation help you in weight loss
Conclusion
With regular workouts and a strict diet routine, Pauline Chalamet loses weight successfully. She used to look a little chubby before. But with her dedication and fitness love, she now looks slim and attractive with a sharp-edge jawline. Source link Read the full article
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Day 5
While sitting with bourbon in front of the fire last night we decided to hike instead of bike on Day 5. There are some beautiful waterfalls in DuPont Forest. We thought that we’d go check them out.
In actuality, exhaustion and body aches caught up to us. Five days of continuous riding like is extremely tough. Climbing another 2500 feet today just wasn’t appealing. Instead we will just walk 5 miles with 800+ feet of elevation gain on hills that are steeper than anything we rode. Ha!
Not in a rush to break camp, we relaxed over coffee/tea and oatmeal for breakfast. I took advantage of the camp’s outdoor shower which provided hot water, a cool breeze, and a view of the sky.
Morning view in camp.
Fortunately there was parking at the trailhead. DuPont Forest can get crowded this time of year. From our starting point there were primarily hikers who were visiting the falls. Other access points were flooded with cyclists.
We saw four specific sights along the way: the Covered Bridge above High Falls, Grassy Creek Falls, High Falls, and Triple Falls. All quite beautiful. Check the internet for the best pics!
High Falls
The bottom third of Triple Falls.
Grassy Creek Falls
While hiking we did see several mountain bikers. They ranged in age from their 60s to a 10 year old girl riding her first intermediate trail on a kid-sized mountain bike with no suspension. As you can imagine, she was killin’ it! Her dad was proud as hell.
After our hike we headed for home. One last stop for a bite to eat and we wrapped up a (Type II and plenty of Type I) fun week of riding and hanging out. It sure beats working for a living.
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323 of 2023
What is the population of the city you live in?
118.000, of which 20.000 live in the very centre (I’m one of them).
Where did you get the shirt you’re wearing now?
Oh there we go again. I’m not wearing any shirt.
How many pairs of jeans do you own?
Too many for my own good.
What was the last thing you had to eat and drink?
Soup and fruit juice.
Do you have an addiction to anything?
Some say shopping lol.
What was the last movie you watched? Who did you watch it with?
I don’t waste my time on movies.
What was the last thing you spent more than $20 on?
Groceries lol.
Do you like cheeseburgers?
I don’t mind them, but I don’t have them often.
What do you eat for breakfast?
It depends on the day. Sometimes a yogurt, sometimes oatmeal.
Are you mad at your best friend right now?
I don’t have any reason to be.
What internet browser do you use?
Firefox, but I have Opera, too.
Do you have a Flickr?
No, I’d never get into it.
Did you sleep in past noon today?
You crazy? I have a job.
Anything exciting happening in the month of September?
I don’t plan that far ahead.
When was the last time you had an ice cream sandwich?
A million years ago? I don’t even care.
Do you enjoy doing math?
I quite do.
When did you last vacuum your room?
Today, but it was my husband who did it.
Are you currently waiting on someone to make their decision about something?
No. We both have to decide and we need to know the details, which will be half of May at the earliest.
Did you ever want to be a fashion designer?
Nope. I’m not creative.
Do you drink milk?
I do, I like both plain and flavoured milk.
Have you ever seen My Date With The President’s Daughter? What’d you think of it?
Never heard of it.
Are you currently sitting on a couch?
Yeah, I am.
Do you know what the temperature is inside of your house right now?
I set it to 20°C, and so it is.
How old are your siblings, if you have any?
She’s 28.
Who was the last person to sit on your bed?
My husband. It’s his bed, too.
Do you have a favorite flower?
Yeah, tulip.
Where was your FB display pic taken?
I don’t use Facebook.
Are you someone who worries too often?
Yeah, I am. I’m trying to change that.
When is your birthday?
In two weeks.
Name some things you need from the store:
Nothing at the moment, I bought them.
Are you going to prom this year?
Jeez, mine was 13 years ago.
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June 12 - 2024 Wednesday
10:19pm
6.5/10
Last night I had a dream where I worked for these indian guys in an indian market by raiding ruins/dungeons for magical artifacts. It made me wake up in a good mood. This morning I wiped down my whole desk area and re-taped my tablet cable to make it more secure hopefully. I had planned to make oatmeal and spam for breakfast but watching korean street food videos made me switch that to spam and spicy ramen with green beans.
For work I warmed up by making gestures of other art ideas I had. Then I finished the current commission I was working on and continued this YCH I started last month.
After stream I took out my yoga mat and did multiple sets of situps, pushups, and squats until I couldn't anymore. It was an attempt at a mild workout so I can get a little more active again. I got soup on the stove before taking my shower and finished it after I got out. I finally used these old wheat egg noodles that I didn't think I had enough of for a whole serving but I did. I watched a Half Life stream while I ate and worked.
For work I couldn't do the request because the 2 people I messaged are in a different time zone or something so I worked on a pic of DS and I's ocs and then finished the study I was doing of her alicorn in VRchat. Then I worked on my Mr Bean world by setting up some animations and I think successfully making a synced animation trigger which will be HUGE if I actually did. Although I just realized I don't even need to do that for the door animations like I planned. Still worth looking into though.
After work DS was free almost immediately so we called and found a couple of tiktok livestreams to watch, then we switched to Volume 4 of the Monster High webisodes. There were some really funny moments that I had to clip. In bed we did our puzzles and the connections one was stupid today.
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can we get some jo yuri smut?
From Ice Cold to Warm in the Inside
Jo Yuri
Tags: Breeding
Was actually a fic before the request. Thanks to @iznsfw again for beta reading. Thanks to the writer's discord for giving me a BFH to finish the smut part.
Also special appearance for Kim dahyun and more pics of Yuri
Through the hole, wrap-around, up-down, then finally tighten. You look at yourself in the mirror in your school uniform and sigh. It has been a challenging process. Moving back to your home country is more complicated than you thought, especially since you are supposed to be in college but there have been some clerical errors with your previous school that requires you to take another year of high school.
“Seojun! are you ready?”
“Yeah, I am. Just wait.”
Your dad is already dressed for his new job. He waits in the dining room, eating his oatmeal for breakfast.
“Aren’t you excited? New day. New school.”
“Yeah. Sure. Okay.” with a moody response.
You turn to the kitchen and get some cereal and milk to make a bowl for yourself.
“Dad, I need to visit the admin office first before going to class.”
A standard procedure when transferring to a new school, much more in a new country. You have to explain to yourself, a high school graduate why you are going back to study there.
It has been extra hard for you to transition back to Korea, moving here with your dad is difficult. He and you don’t know what it is Korean culture is really like. Even if your mom tried her hardest to make sure that you are still familiar with all the customs and traditions.
Once you finish your cereal bowl and see your dad just reading the paper. “Okay, are we going now?”
“Wait, hold on.” After finishing his oatmeal, your dad runs to his bedroom and brings over a wooden jewelry box. “Your mom always wanted you to have this.”
You open it, and it is a necklace. A necklace that your mom always wore. Something that still reminds you of her. You close the box and toss it to the dining table.
“I don’t need this.”
“Come on, what are you talking about? Just please take it.”
You reluctantly take it and put it in the back of the closet.
As you step out of your room. “Happy? Let’s go.”
Your dad drops you off at your school. A short yet painful journey. You arrive their 8:30 am, just barely late for the start of the class. But you still have to meet your new principal before getting into your class.
“Okay. So from what I understand. You’ll have to take one more year in high school because….?”
“My old school just didn’t have enough units to qualify me for college.”
“Hmm, I understand. Well, you have to know that. We are already started the school year.”
“Don’t worry, sir. It is no problem for me. I can catch up.”
“Anyway, I really don’t see a reason why not to.” The principal leans back with his arms crossed, thinking for a bit. He then calls his secretary on the intercom. “Can you bring in Dahyun for me?”
*Knock* *Knock
“Hello, sir.” Outcomes a stunning teacher with almost perfect white skin.
“Ah, yes, Dahyun. Here is the new student. I was talking about.”
Dahyun extends her hand for the customary greeting. “Hi. I’ll be your homeroom teacher. I’m also your ethics teacher.”
She barely looks older than you but you just smile back and shake her hand.
“Hello there. Teacher Dahyun.”
She smiles at you.
“Sir, do I take him now?”
“Yes. Go. Go.”
Dahyun leads you down the hallway, then goes up the stairs to room 2-1.
“Teacher Dahyun, How old are you?”
“You can just call me Dahyun.” She flashes her eyelashes at you. “I’m 25.”
You step back for a second. “Umm, sorry.”
“Oh don’t worry. I’m just teasing.” She pokes your arm.
Your eyes look at her then to the side then back forwards. A teacher already?
You can see the rowdy students. Some are playing, some just talking to others, and others are just studying. Dahyun looks at you one more time then nods. She opens the door and leads your inside.
She grabs everyone's attention immediately with her presence. “Hello, class. We have a transfer student.”
You step forward in front of everyone and bow. “Hello, everyone. I’m in your care.”
Once you get back up, you see the whispers of your classmates. Maybe they are sizing you up or trying to figure out what kind of person you are. No big deal. All you want to do is study and get out of high school, then finally go to college.
“Can you introduce yourself?”
“Hi. I’m Seojun. I was born in 2001. I’m 22 yrs old.”
“Wow?!” Dahyun gets surprised. “I guess you are older than them. You can take your seat.” She scans around and finds an empty seat in the back. “I guess you can sit here. Beside Yuri over there.”
You move over to your new seat and see your seatmate, Yuri. She gets all giggly as soon as you get near. Yuri looks at you, and as soon as you see her, she looks away. You go over to her and say hi. It seems like she almost fainted. But regardless, you just sit down and take your seat.
Suddenly the person in front of you turns around.
“Ya! This is the girl’s side you should get lost.” The girl in front of you raises her fist.
“Calm down. Yena.” Her seatmate comforts her.
“Whatever, Chaewon. I just don’t trust this guy. Hmph.” Yena turns around in disgust at you.
Yena’s seatmate extends her hand. “Hi. I’m Chaewon. Your seatmate is Yuri, and the person who wants to kill you is Yena.”
“Hi… Chaewon…”
Yuri finally turns around from her hiding and greets you. Like a rapper “Hi. My name is Jo Yuri. And I’m delighted to meet you.” Yuri says as fast as she can. You can hear her voice tremble as she tries to introduce herself.
Before you take her hand for the handshake. Yuri gets embarrassed and hides again.
“Don’t worry, she is always like that,” Chaewon assures you.
“Okay, class, we will get started,” Dahyun announces.
The class goes on. As the diligent student, you are. You pay attention carefully. Even if you already know all the topics already. It doesn’t hurt to study more, right?
~~
After the next few hours, it is lunchtime.
“Okay, class, you are dismissed.” Your math teacher says.
All of your classmates start running out of the door with their own friends, chatting and talking about school. But you sit there still quiet, taking out a college textbook, and turn to where you last ended. Advance studying for uni.
Despite everyone leaving, the three girls who are your seatmates are still with you.
Chaewon looks back at you. “Woah. Are you already studying for CSAT?”
“No. I’m not. I’m just advance studying. I’m already accepted at SNU.”
Yena spits out her juice drink. “Liar! You’re lying. Aren’t you?”
“Do you even know why an adult is still at high school?” You remark.
“What do you mean? The three of us are also adults. We are 19. Hmph.” Yena pouts, turning away from you once more.
“So, Oppa. Why are you here?” Yuri asks with her cute eyes.
“When did I allow you to call me oppa?”
“Oh, I mean—” Yuri gets flustered.
“I’m just kidding.” You laugh. “It is fine. You can call me that. But to answer your questions. Let’s just say for me to get into SNU. I have to finish one more year of high school.”
“Woah!” Yuri exclaims. “I can’t believe it. Oppa wants to spend time with us.”
“I don’t even want to be here. If I had the choice I would ditch this school and leave.”
Yuri looks down in disappoitment and places her head on top of her crossed arms.
“I’ll have to say sorry on behalf of the girls. They can get moody at times.” Chaewon apologizes. “Wanna eat? I’ll show you the canteen.”
“Sure.”
“And I’ll come with you!” Yuri shouts.
Yena looks back with bread in her mouth and hands. “I’ll go too.” She growls.
Chaewon gives you a brief tour of the campus, checking out the other classrooms, library, and finally the canteen where everyone is still eating.
“And here is the canteen. I think that concludes our tour.”
“Ummm, thank you, Chaewon.”
“Ya, Oppa. Sit beside me for lunch. I’ll show you all the delicious food that we have here.” Yuri pulls you with her to the counter and selects all the food for you.
“Oppa, I know you’d love this. This is my favorite.”
You both sit down together then Yuri starts to feed you. Before Yuri can stuff another spoonful in your mouth, you grab her hand and shove the spoonful down her throat. Yuri giggles as both your cheeks are now stuffed and still trying to chew down the food.
*Gulp*
You swallow all the food Yuri gave you. “You know I can eat by myself.” You say with a temper, grabbing your chopsticks to eat by yourself.
*Gulp*
Yuri looks down, shocked by your statement, and quietly continues to eat her food.
Chaewon and Yena come back with their own food. But Yena sees that Yuri looks sad and raises her arm, getting ready to hit you in the face.
“I told you he is no good.”
But before Yena can start, Yuri stops her. “No, Yena. It is my fault. I should have been more careful.”
“If I see you hurt Yuri one more time, then you are getting it.” Her finger points at your straight in the face.
You wave off her finger, shrugging off her empty threat. The four of you continue to eat your food—just a quiet lunch. But once in a while, Yuri comes out of her nibbling and looks at you. It warms your heart a bit, to see a cute face looking at you. But you have to ignore it as it might show your emotions.
~~
This goes on for the rest of the term. Yuri’s subtle yet apparent attempts to get close to you. Yena’s death threats if you hurt Yuri in any way. And Chaewon’s genuine gestures of being a good friend. All fun and games; however, all you want to do is sit down, attend class, and advance study for college.
As expected, your grades shoot up, making you rank high in your class. This isn’t the only thing that you have been doing. Sports is something else you have been giving your attention. It helps you keep your sanity. Badminton, football, and swimming have been some of the things you have been involved in since the start.
Soon enough, rumors spread about you. They always talk about how you are a model student, intelligent, athletic, but always quiet. Your classmates have always tried to break the ice with little success, except the three girls. Everyone gets jealous of Yena, Chaewon, and Yuri. Those three are the only ones that you have been talking to.
Yuri, in particular, makes all the other girls jealous. It is obvious that Yuri has a crush on you, even if she never admits it. The other girls would be envious of how much time you spend time with her even if you really don’t have any other choice. Tho Yuri’s attempts to spend time with you really make you happy, you don’t want to show this as it might make a scene once the other girls in your class would be envious and might cause a scene.
~~
Soon it is already the Christmas fair, you and the other three girls decide to sell cookies for your booth together. You choose to join them even if it makes you break out of your shell and expose yourself to “dangerous things.” But it is only going to be three days. What is the worst thing that can happen?
Chaewon gathers everyone together and plans out the booth you’ll have. “Okay, I think that we will sell both muffins and cookies. I love eating those.”
“That’s a great idea. I’m sure the cookies will be a great sell.” Yena dreams about the cookies while rubbing her stomach.
“Chaewon, I think Oppa and I will bake the cookies, and you and Yena can make the muffins.” Yuri looks at Chaewon, then looks at you, then back to Chaewon.
“Ummm, sure. Is that what you really want to do?” Chaewon grins but in a tone that care for Yuri.
“Don’t worry. It is fine.” Yuri gets nervous. “Right, Oppa?”
“It is okay. I mean, Yuri won’t get too nervous.”
“Ya-what do you mean too nervous. I’m confident like a queen.” She proudly says despite her shaking arms and legs.
“Seriously?” Chaewon looks back. “Okay then. Today is Wednesday, and the fair is on Friday. I expect you to make the cookies tomorrow.”
With an apathetic voice, you reply. “Okay, Chaewon.”
Yuri grabs your arm and excitedly says. “Oppa, do you want to do it at your place or mine? I think yours since. My house is a little small.”
“Sure, Yuri…”
“Oh, Oppa, what will we do without you.” Yuri snuggles your arm.
You only groan in disgust but can’t push her away as she loves hugging you.
~~
Your day goes onto Thursday. The usual, attending classes, maybe sometimes reciting, but mostly just barely paying attention to the information you already know. Do some PE, impress everyone with your football skills, and end the day with your last subject.
Yujin comes up to you. “Hey, Oppa. Are you ready? We can go to your place now to do the baking.”
You roll your eyes over with the attempt Yuri trying to be alone with you. But whatever, there isn’t anything else planned. “Sure. Do you have the ingredients?”
Pulling out a plastic bag. “Yup. Right here.” With the biggest smile, you have seen from her.
Yuri gets all excited when you start walking her to your place. All of the jumpings fluster you. You never had such energy with you ever since you moved back to Korea.
Her eyes look at your one more time. Finally, she gets nervous. The excitement eventually calms down as you approach your building.
You finally lead her up to your building, up the elevators, and into the doors of your apartment.
“Woah, Oppa. I never thought you’ll live in such a nice place.”
Yuri looks in awe as she explores your place. First the living room, then the dining room, then the kitchen. She tries to get into your bedroom. But before she can even get a peek, your slam the door shut.
“No! No strangers inside.”
“Oppa, I’m not a stranger. Hmph.” Yuri stomps her feet to the kitchen.
You, with some regrets, follow her to start baking. The both of you begin by measuring the dry and the wet ingredients in two different bowls, then slowly mix the wet into the dry using the mixer.
“Hold, wait. Yuri Do it slowly—“
*Splat*
Some of the batter gets mixed on Yuri’s face. You swipe some of it off Yuri’s nose, booping it a bit, and give the batter a small taste.
“At least it tastes good.” You say after a small lick of your finger.
Yuri takes her own finger, grabs some from her right cheek, and tastes it. Her smile moves from end to end.
“Stay still.” You command Yuri. “I’ll just—” While you say this, you grab some tissue and wipe the rest of the batter off Yuri’s soft fluffy cheeks, something you haven’t really thought of ever since you met. You blush the first time when you feel them.
Yuri sees your red cheeks then laughs. It becomes infectious enough that it transfers to you.
“I never knew you could laugh.” Yuri looks at you with her bright smile.
“With a girl like you. It is inevitable.”
With your own smile, you continue with the baking. There is nothing like two distracted people making several batches of cookies, just laughing and smiling as they look at each other. Soon enough, you bake everything that you need to make. You lay down on the couch, exhausted from all the baking.
Yuri suddenly jumps on you, essentially laying on top of you. Her chin rests on your chest.
You ask. “So, what’s next?”
“Can it be this?”
Suddenly Yuri kisses you on the lips. Her soft lips connect with yours. The sudden passion awakens you from your ice-cold personality. Your hands move down after cupping her cheeks, down to her neck to her chest with her small, but soft breast to her waist, then down to her ass, squeezing it.
You have no idea what is happening to you at this point.
Yuri may have laughed a bit, but that doesn’t stop you from locking your lips with hers. The kiss moves from 5 seconds to 10 then moves to 20. At this point, your hands linger inside Yuri’s pants. You can feel the bare skin of her ass, caressing it and pulling down her pants until her knees.
“Do you want to do this?” You ask her.
“More than ever.”
Clothes start flying off. First your shirt, then the rest of Yuri’s pants. Each article of clothes gets tossed away as you sit up on the couch. Now it is just the both of you in your underwear. Yuri looks at you, and you look at her. Her small and petite frame arouses her.
Her eyes fixate on your growing cock underneath your boxers. Her grasp at how big it is growing.
“That’s big, Oppa.”
“Well, What can I say….” You grab her hand and drag her towards the hem of your boxers.
She instinctively inserts her hand inside your crotch. Her eyes turn from surprise to delight. ‘Hmmm, Oppa’s cock is big. I can’t wait for him to fill me up.”
“You want Oppa to fill you up?”
“Oh yes.” Yuri smacks her lip on yours again. She gets rid of your underwear, revealing your huge cock, and gets a peek of it as this wonderful sight.
Yuri pulls you up and makes you sit properly while she moves down to your crotch and stares at the twitching shaft. Her hand gets a grasp of it. Her fingers wrap around it, pumping it slowly. The feeling of touching the huge cock excites Yuri.
She moves her hand up and down. The skins get to touch the veiny length. Yuri moves her mouth and edges closer to the tip. Her lips slowly and hesitantly open. At first, she looks at the pre-cum that emanates from the slit while her hand is gradually stroking your cock.
“You know. I really don’t know if I can handle this. I’ll have to go slowly.”
After Yuri’s warning, she moves in and engulfs the enormous length present in front of her. Her tongue moves in first; then slowly, her wide mouth wraps around the circumference.
Finally, with her mouth surrounding your cock, you let out a loud groan. The warmth of her mouth gives out a huge relief. All the stress you have from school is being sucked away. Your eyes droop down from the satisfaction of what Yuri is doing to you.
She continues. Her mouth gives out this immense feeling. She gets off your with, still her hand pumping, and lets out a good grin. “Oppa’s cock tastes so good. I wonder what Oppa’s balls taste like.” She starts licking your balls, giving a good taste to her tongue.
You stroke her hair, moving down to her face, playing with her chin for a bit. Then your hand lingers down her back, finally touching her bra. With one successful Swope, you unclasp it. It falls down, giving you a good view of her perky, small yet sizable breasts. This raises your libido. You lift her from her shoulders, carry her to your room, and toss her to your bed.
Yuri is surprised by your reactions but is excited about the new you. She could never expect such a quiet person to be so rough on bed. With her head on the edges of your pillows, you move down to her panties and swiftly dispose of them.
Now, lying down on your bed is a completely naked Jo Yuri. You dive in and start to eat her pussy. Her slit gets opened first by your fingers; then your tongue probes deeper inside her. Your tongue pokes in and out.
The surge of pleasure makes Yuri scream. Her legs lock your head, forcing your mouth on your crotch. You slip in your hand to allow your fingers to start to fuck her. First with one. This makes Yuri moan. Next another. It makes her moan even louder. Lastly, a third. This makes Yuri scream.
She gets a firm grip on your hair. The longer you finger her, the tighter it gets. Your hair gets pulled so strong, and you can gear the cringle on your head. But it is a pain you can find comfortable. The tighter it gets, the hard your press on her clit. The pleasure pushes her more. It becomes a vicious cycle that is a stimulus that Yuri cannot handle. Eventually,
“Fuck, Oppa, I’m going to cum.”
You cannot reply since her legs are burry you so deep on her crotch. But you don’t stop and only move faster. Suddenly you get a massive burst of cum on your face. It squirts and coats your eyes, nose, cheeks, and even your lips. You get a small taste of what Yuri is all about.
You up with your knees on the bed and inch closer to her. Your hands grab onto her hips, pull her ass, and flip it over, pulling it closer to you. Her beautiful and soft cheeks now rest inches closer to you.
Yuri looks back at you with contentment. Her eyes beg for you to insert it into her. Without any hesitation, you do. You insert it deep in her, going all the way. You get to hit the deepest parts of her womb. Your tip is touching as close as it can. You pull back gently but still inside, then push it again. Yuri screams at the huge object repetitively gets shoved inside her.
But it is music to your ear; you move it quickly, and the shouts of Yuri taking in your entire cock just encourage you. You get in deeper and deeper this time. Your own moans and groans start to fill the room. But it slowly gets blocked out by the sensation of your cock inside Yuri. The only thing on your mind is how tight it is. Yuri’s small hole can only handle so much.
You flip her over once again. Her face is now in front of you. Her breast jiggles as she settles on the bed. She can only laugh at how you look at her. The sudden urge triggers her own sexual drive. Your cock’s tip gets aligned to her folds. The slight tease before you get into it once more. You slam once more on her tiny cunt. The tightness still hasn’t adjusted to your size.
Your whole cock moves in and out as fast as your can. The girth is ripping her pussy apart. You lean in and go up on her face. “You like that?” Your lips move in again, kissing hers with a slight bite on the lower. But even with the bit of pain below, Yuri still rubs her clit to stimulate more pleasure in her. All the feeling down below makes her scream out a cry. But you keep hers with a kiss. Now her eyes water instead. The immense pain yet pleasurable feeling envelopes her. The endless thrusting gives you and Yuri immersable satisfaction. The immersable happiness now turns to your own down below.
“Yuri! Fuck!....Where do you want it?” You try to ask in between your grunts.
“I’m ovulating. I’ll leave it at that.”
Soon your breeding instincts come in. There is one place and only one place where you want to finish.
With your new sense of lust, you pull up her legs and start pressing down on her, trusting faster than ever before. Yuri screams as never before. So loud it defends your ears. But this doesn’t stop you. You push in deeper and deeper like you always wanted to.
Soon you spew out your seed, coating her walls with your liquid. The sticky white substance gets shot inside as deep as to can.
You are finally finished with your work; you fall down and lay beside her, then lean in for one more kiss.
Yuri leans back. “You know what you did? I’m not on the pill. We didn’t use a condom. I don’t have plan B.” She looks at you calmly. “And you cummed inside me.”
“I do.”
She leans in for a kiss. “Then good.” Looking back at your happily.
“Wait here.” You get up and go to your closet and pick up a box. The same wooden box that contains the necklace of your mom. “Yuri, come here.”
She sits up on the bed with her naked body, curiously looking at you. “Ummm… Oppa, what’s that.”
“My mom wore this when she was pregnant with me. It only fitting that I give it to you.” You come to her and put the necklace around her neck.
Yuri looks down at it. The small yet elegant necklace.
“Please take care of it. Like I’ll take care of you.”
Yuri stands up, moves towards you, and kisses you on the lips. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
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