After 8 very successful lessons it is time to go on those second dates the boys were so eager to go on.
Spinoff of my series 'The art of pleasure'
TW: smut, friends to lovers, college AU, second dates :)
Chapter 1: Bang Chan ° Best friend privileges
Chapter 2: Lee Know ° Personal chef
Chapter 3: Changbin ° Treated and spoiled
Chapter 4: Hyunjin ° The painter
Chapter 5: Han ° Pervy and filthy
Chapter 6: Felix ° Different kinds of sunshine
Chapter 7: Seungmin ° A real gentleman calls his woman a slut
Chapter 8: IN ° Not so little and innocent
Coming soon...
A/N: all of the chapters can be ready both as standalones or all connected, I wanted to try to give a nice ending to everybody that rooted for a different stray kid <3. I also wanted to thank everybody for the support on the main series.
A/N: It sure has been a while. I'm non-binary now. Feel like compared to those fic writers that disappear for years and come back saying 'sorry I was in prison' that coming out as NB isn't all that big. This is a request from anonymous:
'Can you please do a Captain Flint X Reader where he spent the night with the reader on his ship(If you can add smut, that'll be great!! But If you're not comfy with it I understand!! <333) and when he's having a meeting with his crew the reader just woke up and is trying to find him, so she's just wearing a translucent robe and when she opened the door with Flint and His crew she was embarrassed and Flint's crew was all flustered and stuff.
IDK IF THIS MADE ANY SENSE, PLEASE FORGIVE ME!! IF YOURE ABLE TO MAKE THIS, THANK YOU SO MUCH!! MWA 💋
I love Captain Flint ;>'
Sorry its so short. I am well out of practice.
Words: 1683
Warnings: Smut. Porn. Lemon. Whatever you want to call it.
His hands were warm, leaving trails of lightning in their wake as they roamed the expanse of your bare skin. He grabbed and pulled at your soft flesh as his tongue swirled around your clit expertly. The sounds he was pulling from you were filth as he moved to tease your entrance with a single digit. Slowly, torturously so, he slid inside your cunt with ease. You groaned and bucked your hips, a wordless demand for more. He chuckled lowly at your impatience and placed soft kisses to the inside of your thighs.
"So needy." He growled, the sound low in his throat. He added another finger, stretching you just a little further as he began pumping them in and out of you. Your breathy moans were music to his ears and his cock twitched at the sound but despite his wavering self-control, he remained focussed on the task at hand. Moving his mouth back to your clit, he sucked the bud into his mouth and gently licked it with small flicks of his wicked tongue. Your back arched as he curled his fingers, stroking that spot inside you just right. For a moment, among all the sensations, your eyes scrunched closed and you swore you could see stars. He didn't stop but he didn't speed up his movements either leaving you just short of that tantalising peak.
"Ple-Please, Captain. I need more. I need-" Before you finished that sentence his pace quickened, knowing exactly what you needed. His tongue firmly lapped at you applying just the right amount of pressure. His fingers curled upwards and thrust in and out at a ruinous pace which your breathing quickly matched. You gasped, a hand coming to grip his hair. Time stood still, the feeling of your climax washing over you in powerful waves. His pace never slowed, his mouth continuing its patterns pushing you deeper into the pleasure. He moaned, the vibrations sending little shockwaves through you. Your back arched and his eyes found yours as you convulsed. The bastard smirked, knowing he was the only one that could bring you to the brink so violently. Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull as he began to slow, bringing you back to reality with gentle touches to your body, the soft flesh tingling with the aftermath. Your eyelids grew heavy as he cleaned you up lazily with his mouth but you wanted to make him feel the way you did. You moved a hand to grab his thick cock as he crawled his way over you.
"You're tired." He blinked at you, eyes much softer than they were before. "You don't have to return the favour." You smiled, appreciating the gesture, but despite your tiredness, if you didn't have him right now you might just explode. Grabbing him tightly, you stroked up and down his length, brushing your thumb over the tip as you squeezed. His eyes rolled back and he sucked a breath in through his teeth as you undid the last of his self-control. The darkness in his eyes pinned you in place, the softness replaced with a charged gaze. "You're sure?" His voice was clipped. A nod from you was all it took as he grabbed your hands roughly and pinned them above you with a single hand, the other gripped your jaw as he kissed you. It was desperate and you could taste yourself on his lips, tongue darting out as you moaned wantonly into his mouth. He lined himself up and slammed into you, filling you up in one thrust. You gasped loudly, throwing your head back at the sudden intrusion. Leaving you no time to process, he started bucking his hips into you, the sound of skin on skin mixing with your whines filling the Captain's quarters. He moved his mouth to your neck to suck bruises into your skin, biting down hard as the speed and harshness of his thrusts increased.
You could feel him letting go of all control, for once letting himself drown in you, not fearing if he would break you. His thrusts became brutal, his cock slamming ruthlessly into just the right spot over and over again. "Touch yourself." He growled into your ear, releasing your hands. You obeyed him, fingers deftly circling your own clit as he watched, sweat beading on his forehead. "Thats it. You take me so well." The praise made waves of hot pleasure run through you as he lifted one of your legs onto his shoulder pushing him even deeper and you let out an involuntary scream as your vision turned white. A hand came to cover your mouth, muffling the sounds as he fucked you into the bed. You came. Violently. Your whole body shook and you couldn't suck in breath fast enough as his thrusts became sloppy. You dragged your nails down his back. The sight of you coming undone beneath him, the exquisite pain of your scratches, your screams against his palm, all of it brought him over the edge with his own guttural moans. You felt him twitching inside you as you came down from your high. Your breaths were fast and you continued to shake lightly as he pulled out of your still sensitive cunt, falling into the bed beside you. A few moments pass, both of you catching your breath before he pulls you into his chest.
The exhaustion chased away the remaining pulses of your orgasm as you bury your face into his neck. He kisses your forehead and pulls back to look at you, checking to see that you were alright. "Get some sleep. I'm not going anywhere."
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Sounds of the seagulls screeching outside the ship ripped you from your peaceful slumber. You let out a moan as you stretched, your body aching deliciously after last nights events. They came flooding back to you as you smiled blissfully to yourself, rolling over to find… nothing. You awoke alone. The bed was cold meaning he must've left long before you woke. You sat up, the pang of hurt making your chest tight. The cabin was empty. Swinging your legs over the side of the bed, you stood, quickly realising that the next few days may be a little sore. A white robe hung from one of the hooks near the door and you quickly threw it on to search for your Captain. The crew were on shore leave and shouldn't be back until the early afternoon. So where was he?
Pulling open the door, you tiptoed through the short wooden halls in search of some fruit for breakfast. The smell of the sea mixed with gunpowder as you passed storage barrels and cannons. The ship was empty as expected. Turning a corner, you could hear someone behind the door to the small dining area. Thinking it was Flint, you threw open the door, ready to give him a piece of your mind. Something about leaving a lady in his bed to wake alone and how he should make it up to you in some way. Yes, that would do nicely.
Those thoughts stopped as soon as the door opened. He wasn't alone. The crew were here. All of them.
The heads of every man on the ship turned to look at the intrusion, each of them at the table with their Captain stood at the head. They stared at you and suddenly you were acutely aware of the translucent white robe you had thrown on in a hurry to see him. Billy is the first to avert his eyes, face going bright red. Gates opens his mouth as if to say something but quickly shuts it as he looks between James and you. The air turns hot around you. Or is that your face? Looking into his eyes you quickly slam the door, embarrassed at the thought of those men seeing you almost naked. You hear him grumble something to the crew like 'You act as though you have never seen a woman before' as footsteps approach. You begin to turn and leave, deciding to return to his quarters and pretend that it did not just happen. Maybe if you were quiet and still enough, you would cease to exist, the wooden floors of the ship opening up to eat you whole. Or you could throw yourself off the side and just take a big gulp of the sea-
The door opens and closes, Flint coming to stand beside you. Your cheeks are bright red, your arms trying to cover your body. You look up at him, barely meeting his ocean coloured eyes. He shrugs off his jacket and wraps it around you. Its like a blanket on you because of the size. It is warm and smells just like him bringing some comfort.
"I am SO sorry. I didn't mean to intrude, I didn't think the crew would be back until the afternoon and-" You start babbling, feeling absolutely ridiculous. "Its half past two" He cut you off. You blink up at him. Your brows furrow as you stare at his clothed chest, thoughts flooding your skull. You had slept through the morning. What time HAD you gone to bed? It must've been late by the time you fell asleep. That's why he wasn't there when you woke. He had let you rest. A hand tilts your chin upwards, forcing you to look at him. His eyes look your body up and down, undressing you even though you wore so little. He wets his lips. "There isn't any need to apologise, I think that given the marks on your neck they know who you belong to." He looks away for a moment. "If not, what I'm about to do to you will ensure they get the message." He smirks, eyes returning to bore into your own. Your mouth suddenly runs dry, which is odd given that his words had the complete opposite effect between your thighs. Unable to form words, you simply nodded up at him earning a hungry kiss as he pulled you towards the captains quarters.
ahhh that zb1 ask of the idol crush looking damn good and walking past their table at awards was scrumdillyumptious! perchance, could the same prompt be applied to skz?
Stray Kids When Their Idol Crush Looks Too Good Walking Past Their Table at an Award Show
Taglist: @sh0dor1 @zaycie @tinyelfperson @ltfircracker @lezleeferguson-120 @emilywjinnie @torkorpse
Chan is deep in conversation with the members, but the second you step into his line of vision, he completely loses his train of thought. His mouth parts slightly as he watches you glide past their table, looking effortlessly stunning under the stage lights. He blinks rapidly, trying to compose himself, but Felix nudges him with a knowing smirk. "Hyung, you good?" "Yeah," he clears his throat, sitting up straighter. "I just—wow." Seungmin snorts. "Real smooth." Chan can only chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck, but his eyes keep flickering back to you when he thinks no one is watching.
Minho is casually sipping his drink, effortlessly cool as always—until he sees you. His grip on the cup tightens slightly, and his eyes subtly follow your every movement as you pass by. Felix catches him staring and wiggles his eyebrows. "Hyung, you’re looking a little too focused." Minho scoffs, rolling his shoulders back. "I’m just appreciating good visuals." "Uh-huh," Hyunjin teases. "Then why do you look like you just forgot how to blink?" Minho clicks his tongue and looks away with a smirk, but the slight pink in his ears betrays him.
Changbin is laughing at something Han said when he notices you approaching. The laughter dies in his throat, and suddenly, he’s hyper-aware of everything—his posture, his expression, even his breathing. "Earth to Binnie," Han waves a hand in front of his face. Changbin doesn’t respond. His brain is buffering as he watches you pass, his jaw tightening ever so slightly. He tries to play it cool, but when you throw a polite smile in their direction, his ears burn red. Hyunjin snickers. "That was painful to watch." Changbin glares. "Shut up."
Hyunjin was already feeling himself that night—perfect hair, perfect outfit, the whole deal. But the moment you walk by, it’s like his world stops. His lips part, and he sits up straighter, subtly adjusting his jacket as if that’ll somehow make him look more composed. When you glance their way, he meets your eyes for a split second, and suddenly, he’s self-aware in a way he never is. He swears his heart skips a beat. Felix leans over, whispering, "Hyung, you’re literally blushing." "Shut up," Hyunjin hisses, clearing his throat and forcing himself to look away. But inside? Absolute meltdown.
Han is in the middle of snacking when he notices you. Unfortunately, he wasn’t prepared for the way you looked that good. Cue him choking on his food. Seungmin smacks his back, sighing. "Really? This is how you go out?" Han coughs, eyes watering slightly. "I—whew—I wasn’t ready, man." You don’t seem to notice the chaos, just continuing past their table like some ethereal being. Chan shakes his head, laughing. "You’re never gonna survive if they actually talk to you, huh?" Han groans. "Don’t remind me."
Felix was already enjoying the night, but seeing you? That’s a game-changer. His usual sunshine demeanor turns into something softer, almost dazed, as he watches you walk by. "Whoa," he breathes, eyes locked on you. Hyunjin catches his expression and grins. "Dude, you look like you just fell in love." Felix chuckles, rubbing his arm sheepishly. "Can you blame me?" When you turn slightly and send a small nod of acknowledgment their way, Felix practically melts. His hands go to his face immediately, and he just beams. "Okay, yeah," he sighs. "I’m doomed."
Seungmin is usually the most composed, but even he isn’t immune. He watches you walk by with an unreadable expression, his fingers tapping lightly against the table. The only sign of his inner turmoil? The way he subtly swallows and shifts in his seat. Jeongin grins. "Hyung, your ears are turning red." Seungmin scoffs. "That’s just the lighting." "Uh-huh," Han smirks. "And the way you keep staring?" Seungmin huffs, looking away. "I was just analyzing their stage presence." But the way his gaze flickers back to you immediately after? Yeah, he’s caught.
Jeongin thinks he’s prepared for anything—until you casually strut past like you own the place. His confidence takes an instant hit. He stiffens in his seat, suddenly questioning everything. Should he adjust his tie? Fix his hair? Why does his hand feel awkward just sitting there?? Felix catches him panicking and grins. "You okay, maknae?" Jeongin lets out a nervous laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yep. Totally fine. Just—uh—breathing." When you glance his way and offer a slight smile, he freezes completely. It takes Seungmin flicking his forehead to snap him out of it. "Yeah," Jeongin mutters under his breath. "Doomed."
society collapsed the moment we let any single beverage cost more than $5
synopsis: up early with your toddler, Satoru endures the sweet struggle of letting you sleep in a little longer - much to his daughter's chagrin.
tags: MDNI, pure domestic bliss, fluff, satoru gojo loooves his wife and daughter, no plot just fluff <3
6:00 a.m. in the Gojo household, and despite the fact that the sun was only just barely winking upon the horizon, two voices could be heard above the slowly awakening crickets and early birds.
Uncoordinated clapping - palms only just barely meeting and with scarcely any force behind them - accompanied whispered words, stifled yawns, and breathless chuckles.
"Oh, c'mon, princess... you're just handing the applause out now, I didn't even do anything."
Satoru complained softly down to the child in his arms - his daughter, just shy of a year old - making no effort to hold back the smile that was tugging at the corners of his lips.
In response, she babbled happily, complete nonsense spilling from her lips as she squirmed with delight, gazing up at her father with wide, shining eyes - as if he had hung the moon and stars just for her.
He adored that look, not just because it made him feel like the luckiest man in the world, but because he was certain, beyond even a shadow of a doubt, that she had learned it from the way he looked at you.
And speaking of you -
"Mamamamama..."
The little one droned on, her baby babbles fading into that familiar word she was so very fond of using. Satoru couldn't really blame her though; not with the way your whole face lit up whenever you heard it. If he were in possession of such a power, he was certain he'd abuse it too.
"Yeah, yeah..."
He chuckled, rolling his eyes as he pinched at his daughter's soft, sleep-warmed cheek, trying to draw her attention away from the brief glimpse she had gotten of you still fast asleep in bed as he'd quietly shut the door on his way past after scooping her from her crib.
"Let my wife sleep, you precious little leech."
His tone was pure adoration even if his words teased.
After all, he'd be lying if he said he didn't get where his little girl was coming from.
The sight of you in bed that morning, all wrapped up in the thin covers you'd only recently swapped the winter set out for, hair mussed and expression oh so peaceful, had made it almost impossible to leave once he'd heard the telltale sound of shuffling coming from the monitor he'd moved from your bedside table to his the night before.
His baby girl was an early riser, after all, always up at the crack of dawn, bright-eyed and ready to go... much to her parents' exhaustion...
But there was no way he’d let you be the one to get up with her again for the sixth time that week — not after all those mornings he’d missed, slipping out to work before the sun had even shown its face.
Not to mention how small you’d looked in that big bed of yours, the one meant for two...
Yeah. He really couldn’t blame his daughter.
In fact, he probably wanted to wake you up even more than she did - he just had more self control...
Marginally.
"C'mon sweetheart."
He murmured, adjusting the 11-month-old on his hip as he started to prepare breakfast for her, eggs already out and on the counter, rice cooker humming beside them, and pan warming up on the stove.
"Lets make you something to eat, hmm? We can go see Mama after."
And when he looked down to check his little girl's reaction, only to be greeted by the sight of her adorable smile - the one she had inherited from you - he felt his heart swell with adoration.
So, if he just so happened to wake you up a little bit earlier than he'd planned...
Well, who could blame him?
After all, the little girl on his hip was far too persuasive to resist.
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Alice in Borderland
Characters:
Niragi:
"..and a happy New Year"
"A helping hand (Part 1)"
"A helping hand (Part 2)"
"Sweet Distractions"
"Marking the territory"
"Other places, familiar faces"
Hatter:
"Love that lets go (Part 1)"
Aguni:
"Love that lets go (Part 1)"
Arisu:
"One too many"
Karube:
"One too many"
Chishiya:
"Keep on coming back (Part 1)"
"Other places, familiar faces"
Kyuma:
"Starstruck"
Hc's/Imagines/Reactions:
Alice in Borderland characters and a bimbo/himbo y/n
Alice in Borderland Valentine's Day hc's
Alice in Borderland characters and pregnancy trapping
Alice in Borderland characters when they're too big for you
Chishiya going to the Jack of hearts game with his S/O
Alice in Borderland characters when they're too big for you, part 2
Alice in Borderland characters when they're too big for you: Kuzuryu
Some Niragi brainrot
Chishiya reacting to being cheated on
Mira flirting with Usagi in the Queen of Hearts game
Moodboards:
1
Stupid memes I make when I can't write:
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
Sweet Home
Characters:
Hyun-soo:
"If you don't know where you're going..":
Eun-hyuk:
"If you don't know where you're going.."
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Valentine's Day hc's
My name
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Valentine's Day hc's
All of us are dead
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Gwi-nam:
"Where you belong (Part 1)"
"Where you belong (Part 2)"
"Sweeter than revenge"
"Behind closed doors (Part 1)"
"Behind closed doors (Part 2)"
"Mismatched (Part 1)"
"Joke's on you, my friend (Part 1)"
"Pretty in pink"
Gyeong-su:
"Anti-romantic"
Su-hyeok:
"Mismatched (Part 1)"
"Intertwined"
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Valentine's Day hc's
Going on a museum date with All of us are dead characters
Going on a road trip with All of us are dead characters
All of us are dead boys reacting to you telling them you're pregnant
Stupid memes I make when I can't write:
1
High&low
Characters:
Ice:
"That's what I like"
Smokey:
"Where the heart is"
Murayama
"New Territory (Part 1)"
"New Territory (Part 2)"
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High&low characters when they're too big for you
S.W.O.R.D. leaders and jealousy
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Updated 04/03/2023
Hatter: Everytime I hear someone talking about updog, I’m torn between not wanting to fall for it and wanting to help them complete their joke. Aguni: Okay, but what is updog? Ann: Updog is a long sausage in a bun, often served with ketchup, mustard, onions, and/or relish. Chishiya: Not, that’s a hot dog. An updog is when a new version or patch of an application is released. Kuzuryu: No, that's an update. You’re thinking of the fourth largest city in Sweden. Mira: Surely, that’s Uppsala, where’s updog is the giant spider in Harry Potter. Hatter: That’s Aragog. Updog is a symbol conventionally used for an arbitrarily small number in analysis proofs. Chishiya: You’re thinking of epsilon. Updog is an upward-moving air current. Ann: No, that’s an updraft. An updog is the modern version of a henway. Aguni: What’s a henway?? Hatter: Oh, about five pounds. ----------------------------------------------------
Hatter: We need to distract these guys Chishiya: Leave it to me. Chishiya: Centaurs have six limbs and are therefore insects. Discuss. Ann, Aguni, and Kuzuryu: *Immediately begin arguing* Mira, watching in horror: Oh this. I don’t like this. I don't like this at all. ----------------------------------------------------
*Everyone is standing around the broken coffee maker* Hatter: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know. Everyone: Aguni: ...I did. I broke it. Hatter: No. No you didn't. Ann? Ann: Don't look at me. Look at Chishiya. Chishiya: What?! I didn't break it. Ann: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken? Chishiya: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken. Ann: Suspicious. Chishiya: No, it's not! Kuzuryu: If it matters, probably not, but Mira was the last one to use it. Mira: Liar! I don't even drink that crap! Kuzuryu: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier? Mira: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Kuzuryu! Aguni: Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, Hatter. Hatter: No! Who broke it!? Everyone: Kuzuryu: Hatter... Ann's been awfully quiet. Ann: rEALLY?! *Everyone starts arguing* Hatter, being interviewed: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it. Hatter: I predict 10 minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Hatter: Hatter: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here. ----------------------------------------------------
Hatter: Aguni... How do I begin to explain Aguni? Ann: Aguni is flawless. Chishiya: I hear his hair's insured for $10,000. Kuzuryu: I hear he does car commercials... in Japan. Mira: One time he punched me in the face... it was awesome. ----------------------------------------------------
Hatter: Time for plan G. Aguni: Don’t you mean plan B? Hatter: No, we tried plan B a long time ago. I had to skip over plan C due to technical difficulties. Ann: What about plan D? Hatter: Plan D was that desperate disguise attempt half an hour ago. Chishiya: What about plan E? Hatter: I’m hoping not to use it. Kuzuryu dies in plan E. Mira: I like plan E. ----------------------------------------------------
Hatter, walking into his house: Hello, people who do not live here. Aguni: Hey. Ann: Hi. Chishiya: Hello. Kuzuryu: Hey! Hatter: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only! Mira: We were out of Doritos. ----------------------------------------------------
*Squad reactions to being told ‘I love you’* Hatter: Thanks fam! Aguni: oh no Ann: *cries* I love you too Chishiya: Sounds fake but okay Kuzuryu: *A flustered mess* Mira: can i get a refund. ----------------------------------------------------
'Can I copy the homework?' Hatter: I can help you with it! Aguni: Yeah, sure. Ann: Bold of you to assume I did the homework. Chishiya: lol nope. Kuzuryu: Wait, we had homework?!?!?! Mira: *Read 5:55pm* ----------------------------------------------------
Hatter: Croissants: dropped Aguni: Road: works ahead Ann: BBQ sauce: on my titties Chishiya: Shavacado: fre Kuzuryu: Miss Keisha: fuckin dead Mira: Mira, grumpy: I didn’t understand a single word of that and I hate every single one of you.
“Sadly, sometimes it’s too late. That’s the thing about time: we cannot get it back.”
— Unknown
being the drama llama he is, hyunjin was willing to go over the top romantic for you when the time was right.
and then, the lovely month came for you to celebrate your identity, and hyune was all for it. giving you kisses and reassuring head pets through the day, giving you one of the best date days of your life, even though it was only the first day of june.
but, he was so so happy to see you so happy, getting prizes from machines or him buying you little plushies and pins and whatnot to decorate your bags, making you feel comfortable in your identity.
he’d even tried helping you with your makeup that morning, ever the romantic, and even planned out a nice night of dancing around in the living room and watching your favorite movie cuddling on the couch.
he loved dancing with you, especially watching you dance. and so, when you got home, he asked if you guys could dance together, and as always you’d told him ‘yes of course jinnie!’
and so, he decided instead of a nice romantic and slow song to start the evening, he played the ‘Bisexual Anthem’ by Domo Wilson. he knew this was one of your favorite pride songs, and you felt a absolutely no shame dancing to it, running your hands along your body, shaking your ass and just feeling yourself to the lyrics.
needless to say, it did rile hyunjin up a bit, but this wasn’t about him. he had other plans for the night, and as long as you enjoyed yourself and felt comfortable in yourself with him? he couldn’t complain.
and he certainly didn’t when it led to his own hips meeting yours in his own little passionate dance later that night.
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UGHHH omg I know this was short but holy SHIT I loved writing it. for literally no reason at all
anywho hope you enjoyed day four!
stay safe loves <3
- alice <3