#soz Bob

[jingle-jangle-spurs]

Robert House listening to the Courier explain how they lost the platinum chip after charlie-shaking for the Ben-Man.

[frank-tony-ray-typeofshit]

[sunlightmurdock]

Groovin’ through the seventies with the dagger squad 🪩

Robert Bob Floyd in Jaws (1975)

Mickey Fanboy Garcia in The Godfather (1972)

Javy Coyote Machado in Star Wars: A New Hope (1977)

Jake Hangman Seresin in Texas Chainsaw Massacre (1974)

Rueben Payback Fitch in Rocky (1976)

Natasha Phoenix Trace in The Rocky Horror Picture Show (1975)

Bradley Rooster Bradshaw in Saturday Night Fever (1977)

[augustusaugustus]

10.153 Stuffed

QUINNAN: Oh, sensational, she was, Tone. Even June said so. ACKLAND: I did not. I said it was better than you two taking your clothes off at the nick party.

Ray Ashcroft in his second pre-Geoff Daly guest appearance as a burglar whose small children are taking after dad. The other, more amusing, plot is the station Christmas party, with Tony organizing a lap dance for Cato and Reg caring more about the Indian turkey dinner he’s ordered.

[wejrdfjshes]

she bob on my dylan til i paint my masterpiece

[swordmaid]

i got this bob for val... are we feeling the bob or like the high bun

[gossip-girl-of-middleearth]

So I am incredibly unattentive to such things, but did you use to be @gossip-girl-of-middle-earth or was that something different? Or is my memory just stupid lol

Pfffttt… what, noooo, I could never give up being a material gworl forever ✨💅🏻

[specific-dreamer]

you can’t just hide in the tags

if i may.

bob growing up thinking that when you care about someone the only way to show it is a) gifts or b) protecting them and staying by their side no matter. when he gets older he realizes how obscene the second line of thinking of is but it’s still there in the back of his mind. so when cherry refuses to hang out with him when he drinks, his first thought is that cherry won’t accept him and doesn’t care about him enough to stand by him. she’s complained about his drinking sure but he never really took her seriously so his first though when he sees her alone with ponyboy isn’t “wtf is she doing with that kid” but it’s “wtf is she cheating on me” and he’s reminded of his parents cheating to aggravate each other so his first thought is “oh, cherrys talking to him to piss me off. ok well mission accomplished”

Thinking about how if we accept Paul’s narrative of the night as truth (barring the holding hands of course) Bob fully thought Cherry was putting the moves on a 14-year-old

Are you sure he wasn’t a jealous man buddy 🤨

[missmarveledsblog]

Brooster ( Bradley Bradshaw x reader )

summary : when y/n brings her class to the hanger well bradley gets to check off two dreams in one go to jakes dismay and when the two bickering stems a glorious idea fun for all well other than the two men

warning: rooster being love sick , part of the its fate series gave her a nickname sunny, grammatical and spelling errors soz

its fate series here

@bets-bookshelf gave me this idea so long ago when i was doing the it's fate series so had to do something for it

also something fluffy for the amazing @shanimallina87

He told them from the beginning , before he even talk to her or found out she as hangmans sister that she was going to be the future mrs bradshaw . He was right because although it wasn’t a wedding ring  on her finger it was just one more step away. Two years to the day he ended the perfect first day recreating the very same moment and yet making it more special  .  finishing the dance in that spot spinning her out slowly  and then when she turned back there he was on one knee asking what  her to be his wife . everyone soon learned how true it would be they would be it before the engagement all you had to do was look at the couple and  you would see it . thanksgiving she brought him back to texas to which take teased  them the whole time but her parents loved  bradley almost instantly to the blonde aviators dismay even grandma seresin loved him which wasn’t so easy some of her brother in laws were still trying to win the old matriarch over.   He waited til she went shopping with her sisters and that when bradley asked for their permission and their blessing  . The look on jakes face had to be a bonus to the whole cherry on the cake. 

Now here he was  in the present  proudly guiding her and her class to the hanger .  little wide eyes , excited faces standing not knowing what to do or  say next . They must of got the same warning mav and y/n  gave the dagger squad , the captain still trying to convince the younger seresin to enlist as she had the talent to be a commander.    They all seem to take it stride and keeping language to a minimum  although a few nearly slips happened only to be stopped  short  . he also did try to keep his adoring and  goofy smiles in her direction to a minimum which failed the moment she walked into the hanger and honestly watching her and the kid suddenly had him picturing  her with their and maybe he could ovulate something he was looking into because shit he was convinced he was   every time he seen her being so sweet and caring to a pint sized human . 

“ OK boys and girls gather up lieutenant bradshaw here is going to tell you all about the F/A-18  you ready ?” mav smiled to the group of children who in turn we yelling excited “YES” .  

“ liuetant ? “ bob nudged him from staring at the pretty teacher who snorted. 

“ sorry erm yeah so lets show you guys one of  the loves  of my life” he winked to y/n  who rolled her eyes and followed after making sure the kids where  safe distance.  She knew the whole inside and out considering her brother and now soon to be husband yammered on about it the whole week , or more so argued over the importance of which part to  talk more on .  each time his eyes would meet hers and he’d stumble through abit . 

“ maybe don’t enlist?” Maverick chuckled when nat nudged bradley to get his attention .

“ concentrate brooster” she hissed.  The little eyes seemly picking up more than the jet as they stood around. 

“ anyone any questions ?” rooster looked over the little awe struck face . “ you there with the cute pigtails “ he pointed. 

“ my name is abby , do you have crush on miss sunny “ that nickname he heard  them calling her few time it fit she really was a human embodiment of sunshine and could burn if got on bad side . 

“ erm yes .. anyways spiderman shirt which is awesome by the way shoot “ he chuckled a little caught off guard .

“ aren’t you too old for sunny?” he asked .

“ i like that kid” jake snorted. 

“ i’m not that old … anyone else “ he looked as all hands raised . “ about the jet or base” he added as they all fell down except one. “Shoot little lady” . 

“ can we fly in these today ?” she asked . 

“ sadly not see you gotta be erm 18 to fly in them “ he lied quickly . 

“ sunny you can’t fly” she turned to her teacher. 

“ i’m older 18 cassie “ y/n snorted. 

“ well then lets bring the kids up to the control room and you can give sunny here a lap in the sky “  nat smirked as she knew it was one of his stupid little dreams to do so . 

“ i got the paperwork “ bob added when he seen mav going to say something.

“ hell no… nope “ jake stood . 

“ where do i sign” she smiled brightly . 

“ come over here rest of you bring kiddo’s to the control room , make sure they ear muffs are on their head” nat called dragging sunny over to the table. 

“ i’ll fly here” jake growled. 

“ i can fly man i wont let anything happen relax” rooster rolled his eyes as they looked over and nat was helping her into a flight suit suspiciously a perfect fit  and a helmet on her head . 

“I’m watching you bradshaw “ jake grumbled heading to the control tower make sure the kids were ok .  

“ you ready pretty girl “ he smiled watching her coming over . 

“ ready lieutenant  “ she saluted as he let her climb up first  

“ hey if you every wanna enlist and be my backseater i have no objections if i get to do this all time “ he chuckled. 

“  head off her ass and make sure she comes back in one piece “ jakes voice came over the intercom. 

“  do i need to get the get along shirt for you two “ she warned . 

“ no ma’am”  both  men easily replied. 

“ ok so we wont be doing anything  crazy  , if you fell sick or anything let me know and i will land “ he told her softly as he made sure her straps  were secure . 

“ i’m not scared i’m excited “ she giggled as he shook his head  knowing this was likely gonna be outcome .  

“ ready baby” he called back . 

“ ready “ she called listening to the control room as they let the kids giving the take off clearance . 

This was a dream come true , one to mark off his bucket list to bring the love his life and thing he loved to do in like together .  her excited gasps and  pointing out everything she could see from where they were .  he turned to see her eyes filled in awe and amazement  god he was tempted to fly them to courthouse or vegas in that moment and just marry her on the spot .  she was everything and more to him  and he couldn’t wait to  enjoy rest of his life doing more like this , more exciting adventure. 

“ loop it “ she yelled 

“ you sure baby “ he chuckled at the excitement of her voice. 

“ do it “ she called . 

Her squeal  the turned she was looking at the world upside down in a spilt second  before he done it again and again . 

“ brooster what the hell are you doing , your carrying precious cargo land now” jake voice crackled through the comms . 

“ hey radley bradley brooster  time to land “ she snorted . 

“  aye aye captain hotstuff” he called back . 

“ brooster kids here keep the flirting to a minimum “ nat voice came through. 

“ tell them i’m just loving on my future wife” 

“ ok some are crying and hangman looks like he’s gonna throw up  “ fanboy sounded worried. 

“ lets land “ she called as he nodded. 

When they got on the ground  she literally got her feet on the tarmac when she was whipped around helmet pulled and thrown to mav as jake check her over .

“ give over you big dummy it was a few loops and spins i’m ok “ she slapped him away .  before  she turned to sniffling kids . 

“ some aren’t happy you getting married because their dads said it was sad day when that happens “ nat snorted. 

 “ oh jesus “ she huffed off knowing she was going to have to explain to both kids and seemly parents her private life and job were separate. 

“ curse of the hot teacher” payback chuckled. 

“ see one piece “ bradley smirked kissing her head. 

“ you not flying with her again brooster” 

“ says who bagman “ 

“ boys over there now no fighting with the kids around although even crying with snot bubbles  their still more mature “ she pointed over to the corner as they both went. 

“ honestly i love having you around kid “ mav ruffled her hair.

“Since when y’all calling him brooster” she chuckled. 

“ when he messes up , annoying or anything really “ nat shrugged.

“ we call them b&b when they fight or even get along “ fanboy broke out laughing

“ ohh i get it bagman and brooster” she giggled an idea forming in her head and coming to fruition as they all got on the bus . 

Two weeks after visiting the hangar and awkward parent teacher meetings she was staying back once the kids gone home clearing up after a day of crafts when the buzzing of her phone went off each member of dagger squad including pete maverick mitchell sending her images . when she click open she knew it would be good but shit she didn’t think it was this good . there stood her brother and her soon to be husband standing scowling wearing the enormous material  written on it  on the front read : 

Bagman and Broosters  get along shirt 

Two trapped in the fabric looking less then impressed but hell it made her year to see an idea coming to life and leave a glowing review to  the  woman that made it .

[sp00ky-scary]

Holy Shit a Bloom Winx Club redesign

Oh My God notes on it

If you can't read the notes on the first image here they are written out (under the cut)

Bloom: Fairy of the Dragon Flame

S1: 16, 5'6", She/Her, Bi (with a tiny bi flag)

Civilian Notes

Next to her hair it says "Short, Practical" and "Bisexual bob /j"

Next to her bracelet it says "Handmade"

Next to her bag and shirt it says "Book Bag, Contains more art supplies then school books" and "Random pins + Bi flag"

Next to her jeans it says "Customised" and "Dull colours to contrast w/ the fairy world"

Fairy Notes

Next to her hair it says "No knowledge of background = No crown"

Next to her wings it says "Simple, no identity as a fairy yet"

Next to her shorts it says "Shorts, Practical"

Next to her boots it says "Boots ✨Stylish✨"

There are too many notes on the notes page for me to write them all out again soz. This is a part of a larger rewrite I've been working on, on and off, for years so hopefully I get around to drawing more characters, fairy forms, and their looks for later "seasons" ! Bonus fact Bloom is AuDHD !!!

[lonelycowgirls]

Cuz I Love You

Okay, so this came to me when I was waiting for the bus to Liverpool for Eurovision last week!

I tried to make this as realistic as possible, a lot of stories like this portray first time's as though they just know exactly what to do straight away. This one's giving clumsy.

It's a two-parter to leave you hanging, soz!

Please like, reblog and follow if you enjoy it!

My asks are also open for feedback and ideas to how this universe can continue.

Nel xo

~

"I think we should try and have sex," Stella gasped as Harry gave her yet another love bite on her neck that was stretched out above him. They were snogging on her parent's sofa, both still in their uniforms.

"Huh?" Harry looked up, eyes hooded from the pubescent tension continuously rising in his teenage body. Whenever Stella got on top of him like this, he went to goo underneath her. She sat back on his thighs from where she'd risen to her knees, to look at his flushed face.

"I think we should try to have sex," she said again. He grinned cheekily but she also noticed his Adam's Apple bob where he gulped. "Hannah said it's weird that we haven't yet." She breathed, leaning in to push a squishy kiss to his swollen lips, he groaned as she raked her hands through his curls and gripped. The groan turned into a high-pitched whimper when she clumsily pushed her hips down into his crotch, where a tent had pitched.

"Um, I dunno, Stell." He said, clearly a bit flustered. "I haven't got any condoms." He mumbled quietly.

"It's okay, we can nick one of Milo's." Harry giggled into another one of her kisses at her eagerness but pushed her away wearily, he couldn't help but feel nervous. Sensing his anxiety, Stella whispered, "Come on, neither of us has done it before so there's no need to be embarrassed."

"'m not embarrassed." He mumbled again, a blush creeping up his neck.

"What are you nervous about, then? I've touched your willy before, there's nothing to be ashamed of." Stella said rubbing her nose against his and smirking cheekily.

"Stellll," he whined, screwing his eyes shut and moving his head away from hers as he cringed.

"What?" she laughed and traced his jawline with the tip of her finger. His hands rested at her waist where her tartan-patterned skirt had ridden up around her hips. He picked at the bobbles on her thick black tights. Suddenly she didn't find it so funny. She cocked her head to the side, "you really don't want to do it, do you?"

"I do... I want to." He said in a small voice, pulling her closer as he spoke. "I just don't want the reason we have sex for the first time to be because our mate said it's weird that we haven't yet." He grumbled, not meeting her eyes. She folded her lips into her mouth, feeling a little foolish.

"Well... what should the reason be, then?" He snapped his eyes up to meet hers and felt his belly turnover. Stella knew why they should want to have sex for the first time - she just wanted to hear him say it.

"Well, you know..." He said, flushing even more and shifting uncomfortably. Though when she went to move off his lap to give him space, he held her to him tighter. She smiled softly at him and rested her chin atop her hands that were folded on his chest.

"Go on," she said, fluttering her lashes up at him, in a voice barely above a whisper.

"I guess... I want to have sex with you for the first time because..." She took in his long pause and cupped his cheek to lean in for a passionate kiss that took his breath away. As she pulled away, their lips still touching and eyes still closed, he whispered, dumbstruck by her, "Because I love you." he rushed out, almost in one syllable.

Her forehead pulled in and she felt her heart just about burst inside her. It was her turn to blush, she dropped her head to his chest chewed on her lip to hide her grin. She couldn't believe her luck. He was everything she'd ever wished for in a boyfriend. And now he'd admitted that he loved her. She couldn't wait to tell her mum. Bringing her forehead up against his, she waited for him to open his beautiful eyes and look up at her.

"I love you too, Harry." She whispered, grinning from ear to ear. They were so vulnerable to each other in that moment, and not a shred of clothing had been removed. She guessed that this was what her mum was talking about when she talked about feeling a fear when you're in love. But it didn't feel as scary as she'd expected. Although, she was really glad he'd said it first.

"This is crazy. I don't even know what I'm feeling right now." He chuckled and she laughed with him, stroking her fingers on the neck flesh peaking out above his shirt collar. "It's like my heart's got a boner." She rolled her eyes but smiled at his cheekiness.

A key being turned in the lock of the heavy front door of Stella's house caused Harry to shove her body away from his. She landed on the other side of the plush beige sofa with a slight bounce, pulling her skirt back down her thighs to where it normally rested at her knees.

"Stell?" She heard her mum yell out and heard shuffling that sounded like shopping bags as she moved through the narrow hallway towards the kitchen.

"In the living room!" Stella called back, she glanced at Harry and he met her eyes, his arms folded across his chest. They smiled at each other before something caught her eye.

"Oh my God, Harry." She whispered, wide-eyed with panic, and nodded at his lap. He looked down, eyes bulging out of his head. It couldn't have been more obvious that he was rocking at half-mast in his boxers. And her mum was about to walk in. Stella quickly pulled a cushion out from under her and tossed it over to him, which he eagerly accepted, pressing it down to his lap and readjusting himself to appear as casual as possible.

Pulling out her Blackberry, Stella started scrolling as Harry reached for the remote resting on the arm of the sofa to put the telly on, switching it to an episode of Deal or No Deal.

"You alright, kids?" Stella's mum, Isobel finally entered the room and surveyed the two of them sitting on the sofa. Pulling a satin scrunchie out of her hair, she tossed her black hair forward and ruffled it, coming back up to massage her scalp with the fingers of one hand whilst leaning against the back of the chair with the other. "Deal or No Deal? Didn't know you were into this, Harry?" Isobel questioned, noting the remote sitting atop the pillow covering Harry's lap.

"Uh, yeah, it's alright, isn't it? Reminds me of my nan." Stella snorted out a laugh she couldn't keep in. Harry smirked at her, fiddling with the remote on the pillow.

"Aw, that's sweet," Isobel said, absentmindedly, mostly unbothered. "You staying for tea?" She asked, already walking out of the room.

"Uh, yeah, could do actually."

"What are we having, mum?" Stella called out.

"Spag bol, you two can do the washing up," Isobel called from where she'd started unpacking the shopping.

"Alright," Stella mumbled, just loud enough to be heard over Noel Edmunds. "Has it gone down?" She whispered to Harry.

"Slightly," he said, not taking his eyes off the telly. "Talking about my nan helped." Stella chuckled, nudging his knee with hers.

"You said you loved me," Stella muttered, fiddling with her fingers and trying to hide her wide smile.

"Yeah, hang on, The Banker's calling."

"For God's sake, Harry."

~

A few things:

I realise that some Non-British people may not understand some of the references - sorry! But I'm hoping my fellow Brits will feel some nostalgia...

The legal age to have sex is 16 here in the UK, so Stella and H are all good here.

[bodybog]

any one of them who thinks the narrator isn’t queer clearly hasn’t read the book. “I wanted Tyler. Tyler wanted Marla. Marla wanted me.” come on now that’s on like the opening pages of the novel.

i love being a teenager girl and invading dudebro media and calling their “they’re just like me” characters gay

[toomuchracket]

just wanna bite down on that chain whilst d word matty rails me w my legs on his shoulders soz lol xxx

god ok let's say you fly out to meet him in nyc towards the end of fashion week, so you can spend a little bit of time together uninterrupted before the US tour starts (you've been working diligently back in the offices in both london and then LA doing final bits and bobs in prep for it). it's been a couple of weeks since you've been together, so naturally matty's on you pretty much the second you drop your bags in the hotel room, and his kisses are so distracting that you don't even notice the chain until you're trying to one-handedly shove his shirt off his shoulders (the other hand is in his hair, naturally) and your scrambling fingers meet cool metal. you jerk back like you've been shocked, jaw dropping as you take in your boyfriend's new accessory; matty moans lightly as you run your fingers across it gently, and you're like "this is pretty. d'you rewatch normal people and get inspired?", and matty's like "what? nah, i've never seen it. just saw this when i was shopping and thought it was cool. and, more importantly, i thought you'd like it lol". you're like "firstly, how the FUCK have you never seen normal people? we need to rectify that. but first... i need to appreciate that chain. close up, please", and matty laughs like "alright, princess". he scoops you onto the bed and makes quick work of getting you naked - well, almost, because as soon as matty sees the new lingerie you're wearing he just leans back and stares at you adoringly like "you're beautiful". you blush at the compliment, but you're getting needier by the second, so you hook a finger under the chain and use it to tug matty towards you so you can kiss him and murmur "and i'm even more beautiful when i'm cumming for you"; matty groans a "fuck, babe", but takes the hint and quickly undresses you both so he can slide inside you. and it starts off sweet, the two of you kissing and moaning into each other's mouths as matty slowly fucks you, but you need more - you caress your boyfriend's jaw like "missed you fucking me like this, baby. did you miss it too?", and matty's like "so fucking much, sweetheart", and you smile like "show me how much, please. make me feel it". like you said, matty lifts your legs to rest on his shoulders, leaning forward and stretching your legs in the most delicious way as he begins to fuck you desperately. it's GOOD, proper eyes-rolling-back-inducing, whimpering with every thrust type of sex, made even better by the fucked-out expression on your boyfriend's face and the chain dangling above your equally as fucked-out one; as matty moves slightly, the metal hits off your lip, and on nothing more than base desire you take it between your teeth, moaning around it as an orgasm starts to build in your lower stomach. the whole thing is so erotic to matty that he finds himself getting close, too, speeding up his movements in an effort to get you both off as he chokes out a "m'gonna cum, princess, tell me where you want it" - you release the chain from your lips to whine out "inside, please", but before you can take it back between your teeth matty kisses you deeply as orgasm hits you both. it's so strong that you actually bite his lip so hard it bleeds, which you only register after matty pulls back and out of you to run and grab a damp washcloth from the ensuite; as he comes back to bed, you're like "babe! you're bleeding! fuck, i'm so sorry", and matty shrugs like "it's alright, i'm alright". he then smirks like "the chain really made you go a bit feral, princess, didn't it? i love it. but i think i need to return the favour and mark up that pretty neck of yours now, yeah?", and you giggle like "you know, you could just take me to tiffany's and buy me a pretty necklace", and matty's like "well, we can do that too, once your legs start working again lol". hot! <3

[specific-dreamer]

in the la jolla dialogue bob calling darrel “old friend is crazy” and only after paul says “darrel curtis the famous dropout” like crazy do u have any hc abt darrel and bob interacting in high school imo they were not friends

you or another anon asked me this ! i’ll copy their ask under this but i’ll answer yall both here !

“like do u have any hc of bob trying tb friends w seniors/football captains and darry just finding him sf annoying but like paul defending him?”

idk if it’s canon or not but i think soda and johnny are the same age as bob and everyone. so a four year age difference is the perfect age for darry to find bob annoying like ok bullet points

to preface. i think bob and paul are cousins with a reluctant brotherly relationship.

darry also thought of paul as a brother but really really adjacent and only because of paul. like yk how the gang are basically family but steve and pony fight all the time? darry is steve. he’s constantly got something to say that’ll rile bob up

but i think bob rly wanted to impress paul and tried to hang out with them all the time

so bob saying “old friend” is rly one sided

like paul and darry would be minding their business one day and bob inserts/forces himself in the conversation

i’ve said it before but when darry notices bond crush on cherry he totally picks on bob

since there’s a four year difference, they wouldn’t have been in highschool together (hs back then started at 10th grade) so bob would’ve been in his last year of middle school while they were fixin to graduate

i mention this bc while peril (typing out their names is taking to long soz) we’re at the peak of their hs career and going to to parties and doing college essays and wtv, you have this lame ass 14 yr robert begging to hang out with them

this probs isn’t what either of you wanted but ! a) i’m terrible at thinking without prompts skdjdj and b) they live in my head rent free so pls feel free to send me more asks abt them

[chosos-mascara]

heart-shaped roach

𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙤 𝙠𝙖𝙢𝙤 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝙘𝙬 - smoking weed, dubcon (because high)

drabble, 0.4k words, minors dni

The television droned on, late-night showings of cartoons flashing vibrantly, yet your eyes were fixed elsewhere - Choso's fingers, rolling paper with ease after packing the joint tightly. The roach, folded to resemble a heart, had displayed his attempt at romance on a quiet night in, an action you'd appreciated even if remaining unspoken. Parting his lips, he placed the joint between them, lighter brought to the tip as his thumb ran over the metal. A spark, once, twice, illuminating his face in orange for only a moment. The third caught, flame dancing while a deep breath was taken inward, amber embers eating at the paper. 

He'd passed it to you, fingertips brushing your own during the exchange, and the romantic gesture was now between your lips. You'd wondered if the smoke flowing into your throat had resembled a heart-shaped cloud through the roach, though the thought had been interrupted by your eyes finding their new compulsion, that of the grey sweatpants hugging Choso's thighs, the outine of his dick clear beneath the fabric. 

A few passes and the roll of a second joint had your eyes heavy and lips curving upward into a smile, finally feeling mellow. Though, the bulge within his trousers had been something your mind still couldn't shake, even through the blanket of fog dancing around your brain with lightheaded-ness. Perhaps you'd been staring longer than anticipated, and within the act of teasing, Choso curled his fingers over the bump, lightly squeezing around the area. Your eyes lifted with hesitance, met with the brown, half-lidded ones. 

"Want you." Words whispered from your mouth before finding his, pressing lips together in a flurry of mess and sloppiness. Slow kisses, tongues meeting within record time, even with cotton-mouths you'd soon been salivating for one another. When you'd pulled back to reposition, an involuntary sway when closing your eyes, both trousers removed, you'd caught a glimpse of the glossy sheen over his lips. 

He was hard, thick cock resting against his stomach before you'd straddled him, lining tip to entrance and sinking down, the stretch causing both chests to hum in pleasure, and relief. The room was warm, a fuzz over your senses, the only thing mattering being your boyfriend's cock protruding into you. A clench as you rose, sigh as you lowered, eyes close to crossing with heavy breaths. You pressed your forehead to his, the grunt from his chest tickling the skin of your face and causing pussy to quiver over him.  "Feel s' good, baby." Deep tone, words poured into your ears like honey, Choso ran his hands over your sides, large grasp setting over your hips to guide each bob of your body. 

a/n: A roach, in England, is a small piece of cardboard, often torn from the pack of rolling papers, which is rolled and placed into the mouthpiece of the joint.

also, this was not proof-read soz i'm tired x

[edwardashley]

the MOTA fans are not being impartial this isn't abt which show you like more (everyone knows i’m a BoB #1 forever) this is about which HBO war show has the best music in its title sequence it’s OBJECTIVELY the pacific soz