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i like that every blog that ive seen agrees that this man is into EXHIBITIONISM
[ [[!!! albert content we feast again ....yumyumumymu
do u have any hcs for Albert's favorite positions in bed or ...kinks... i'm sure that man has a lot points and laugh aint no way i'm seeing that face having empty thoughts
✧ a/n: LMFAOO for some reason the way this req was written was so funny to me at first, it made my day so thank you
★ ALBERT'S FAV POSITIONS + KINKS
FAVOURITE SEX POSITIONS ☆
✦ this man absolutely loves taking his partners from behind. there's something about the deep arch in doggy style, face smushed against the plush pillows, ass raised up in the air and moans being muffled by the sheets underneath that gets him riled up.
he's always chuckling. he's watching his partner shiver and shudder down there while he pushes back his brown hair, teasing them. “haha, tired already?”
✦ he also enjoys how his partner rides him with their back faced to him — the jiggle of their ass when they move up and down, the slapping of skin against his own has him addicted. he likes palming them then.
✦ i feel like this man would also enjoy putting his partner in a mean, mean mating press occasionally. he can't help himself; his cock just reaches deeper, nestles and rubs against the deepest, warmest, most wet and sloppiest parts of his partner.
✦ albert is also quite fond of the 'upstanding citizen' position. when his partner's legs are wrapped around his waist, holding them up by strong arms while he mercilessly pounds into them; either pressed against the wall or in the air. he's quite proud of his back, which is why he loves when his partner's nails rake against it — all while moaning out his name.
HCs ON ALBERT'S KINKS ☆
✦ exhibitionism: i headcanon that albert is very territorial and possessive over things and people he's affectionate about. he wants to make sure everybody knows exactly who his partner belongs to — either that may be fucking them between thin walls, knowing people on the other side can hear the two or a little more openly to claim them as his.
one time he got jealous upon finding out that somebody had been flirting with his partner so he pounded into his partner loud enough so the other person could hear. he does not play about who belongs to him.
✦ sir/master kink: this man exudes dominance. but not the mean kind of dom, the softer—perhaps even the service top kind of dom.
there's just something about the way his partner says it, a embarassed stutter & soft hush in their voice that has his dick aching. “call me sir and as promised, i'll eat you out until you're screaming in pleasure.”
✦ sensory/temperature play: albert is over the moon when his partner agrees to this. the arch of their back as dark red wine slowly slithers it's way down from their chest to abdomen, soft gasps as they feel albert rub ice-cubes over their already sensitive and swollen nipples or lapping up the spilled wine from before — the foreplay is enough to have him humping the sheets just for any form of release.
✦ size kink: i'll bet my soul on this; albert is huge as fuck down there and i mean his zippers are holding back a goddamn monster (💀💀).
he likes having their small body under him, his hands gripping the flesh of your hips as he uses his partner like they're some sort of sex toy. the little bulge that forms on your lower abdomen only makes him harder.
#magoyaps#bro is literally the opposite of boobs breaking out of its shell#like sir#are your zippers ok..#not the zippers on the shirt i mean#wiggles eyebrows
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Some twst characters i drew for a local cupsleeve event last year
I wasn't able to go ;; but I'm glad my friends who did had a lot of fun :33
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Hi! Can I request a Mycroft Holmes x fem reader? Heavy smut with angst 👉👈
✧ ⚠️: implications of cheating, jealousy, hair pulling kink, degradation kink, oral sex (m!receiving), fingering (f!receiving), marking, handcuffing, possessiveness, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, rough sex, toxicity, breeding kink, spanking, squirting, mycroft is an asshole—just FILTH.
✧ summary: you and mycroft have an argument, causes you to be petty and flirt around with other men, mycroft gets jealous and fucks you until you're crying.
you'd fucked up. majorly fucked up.
over an argument between the two of you two nights ago, you'd become petty and made perhaps the biggest blunder in your life; clinging onto another man—breasts pressed up against his arm, obvious flirting, teasing caresses, sultry, bedroom glances passed between the other man and you.
the way he practically tracked you down with his immaculate connections reaching out to all and every single part of britain would seem terrifying to anybody else — anybody else but you.
he had eyes everywhere.
which is how you ended up in this situation, on your knees in the dim of the night in his office; almost gagging with how he was pushing your head down the entirety of his long, girthy cock. you gasp for air, making your throat constrict around his cock.
he groans at that; voice rumbly and deep. his intense, dark and almost black eyes stare down at you, watching his length disappear and appear with every back and forth bob of your head.
“that's enough.” mycroft harshly pulls you up by your hair; holding it tight in his grasp. you grunt in pain.
the paperwork on his desk are strewn aside; it was evident he had planned all of this ahead knowing he would be doing this to you. he pushes you down onto his desk, flipping you over so your ass is facing him.
“i didn't realize my wife was such a whore.” his voice is dark besides your ear; causing you to tingle. he's leaning down, chest pressed against your back as his fingers travel south. “so fucking wet,” he whispers.
he pushes your panty to the side with his fingers, lubing his fingers up with your fluids. “you like that, huh? you like being pushed around like a fucking prostitute? such a goddamn slut.”
his middle and ring finger index enter you unannounced and your body jolts up in surprise. “angh—!” you're huffing and panting, fingers digging into the edges of his oak desk. the pace of his fingers are fast, undeniably fast.
“did you let that man do this to you as well?” mycroft's teeth sink into your shoulder and he bites, it's not a gentle, loving bite; it makes you cry out.
he's jealous. it's clear to see on his face; furrowed eyebrows, glaring dark eyes and a tight jaw.
“no—fuuck.” you moan out, feeling his fingers curling up. you were loyal to him, and he knew that, he did; but this mycroft, the current him, was absolutely unreasonable—out of his mind. his mouth leaves hickeys wherever it travels, your neck, your shoulder, the inside of your wrist; everywhere.
the lewd sounds of his fingers smacking into your poor, abused pussy ring around his office. his fingers hit that one spot of yours perfectly, repeatedly.
“wait, mycroft, please! i'm about to-” your mouth falls open into a ragged, animalistic moan when you suddenly hit your high, creaming around his fingers. and he doesn't stop, not even when your nails dig into his arms; drawing blood. he won't let you up, not with his weight pushing you down anyway.
“haah..! mycroft, hnngh..” you're loud, you're screaming. eyes closed, legs trembling, toes curling.
“shut up.” he demands. “fucking shut up.” the dark haired man pulls back, almost ripping the tie off of him. he roughly puts your hands behind your back and uses that very tie of his to tie your hands up.
mycroft's cock lines against your crying pussy and he rubs the tip against your folds, gathering slick, gathering enough lubrication to aid him in pushing his heavy cock inside of you.
“a-ahh!” a sob escapes you at the intrusion, pushing it's way in deep — pushing it's way in hard. mycroft's hands find their positions on your hips and he harshly rams you back and forth against his dick.
his pace is unrelenting and you can only moan out in a mixture of pain and pleasure at his administrations.
“were you moaning for him like this, too? when he was inside you?” he growls, grabbing you by your hair and pulling you back against him to lock your lips together.
“i didn't fuck him—oh!” you whimper when you feel a hand come down on your ass. but he's not really ready to listen.
“you're mine, do you understand?” every time he shifts his hips back right before he slams his cock back in, it hits your cervix just perfectly. over and over, over and over again. and you can't even answer, not with how fast he's fucking you, anyway. you feel knots build up in your stomach and before long, you're cumming around him again; gummy walls clenching down onto him.
mycroft huffs, groaning as you push him to his own orgasm. he shudders when he grabs you by the jaw and turns you around and kisses you roughly, only for you to bite down on his lips enough to break skin and draw blood. “fucking.. bitch...” he grunts in pain.
“i said, do you understand?” he's panting, beads of sweat falling down his forehead. he straightens his back and runs his hand through his dark hair, stray strands sticking to his skin.
“ngh— fuck, yes..!”
but mycroft doesn't stop — not even when he's spurting thick, hot ropes of cum inside of you. “i'm going to.. hngh.. fuck you until i get a baby out of you. until i get you pregnant.” he says. “until the only word on your lips is my name.”
you're almost drooling. “a-aah!” it hurts with how your body is so sensitive right now. every drag of his cock along your wet, sloppy walls makes you whine.
“you're—” thrust “—mine to touch,” thrust “mine to love,” thrust “and mine to ngh.. fuck.”
you're in tears; unsure whether it's due to the pleasure or with how he's treating you. your arms have begin to feel numb with how long it's been tied up behind your back.
“uuhh.. mycroft!” your legs tremble and your knees buckle underneath you. incomprehensible pleads and babbles of his name are the only words that escape your mouth.
this is the strongest orgasm you've felt yet and it's only after mycroft murmurs a quiet, “shit.. look at that. look at you, you're squirting.” when you realize that he's right; you are.
it takes three orgasms from you and two from him for mycroft to finally leave you alone. and then reality finally comes crashing down onto you.
your marriage—can it ever truly be mended again?
#hey what is this writing i#making me fall for mycroft like thag#KIDDING#albert dont listen#this passed by my tl so i was like hey let—#ARUGH@?)1)1#so filth#but hey#listen#twirls hair#hear me out#*no one in fact heard me out*#magoyaps
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Can i request for moriarty the patriot character x reader with stoic face but have a sensitive heart (emotionally)
This is my first time requesting so please forgive me if iam writing my request wrong ( ; ω ; )
✧ a/n: i feel so honoured ?? thnx for requesting !! i'm writing hc's for a few since your request was a little vague (but that's totally fine ♡)
✧ characters: albert, william, moran with —
A STOIC-FACED BUT EMOTIONAL S/O (gender neutral)
✦ ALBERT JAMES MORIARTY
· albert had first assumed you were tough due to your straight face that never seemed to falter — until he happened to witness you crying because someone rudely told you to quit 'glaring'; even if it was just the facial expression you always carried.
· ever since then, the man has been pretty protective about you. he feels the need to shield you from people that assume you're simply mean just because your face doesn't showcase a lot of other emotions.
· he finds it adorable. it's an endearing trait of yours. it's really cute to him how you're able to feel so much inside even though it might not show on your face.
· whenever some of those other faces do slip past that stoic expression of yours; albert does nothing but fawn over you. and i mean extravagant fawning.
✧ he's grinning from ear-to-ear, starting into your eyes. “my, you're so adorable i might just gobble you up right this moment.”
✦ WILLIAM JAMES MORIARTY
· william, also like his older brother, finds you endearing. he often holds a poker face but has a kind, soft heart inside of him — you are similar to him in that sense, which makes him feel like the two of you are a match made in heaven.
· when he first told you about all that he had been through; his regrets, pains and journeys that lead him to the life that he currently leads, you'd ended up practically wailing infront of him. he chuckled a little when you began to babble words of comfort and patted him on the back to him in tears when really, by the looks of it, he should be the one comforting you.
· after that time, he's felt infinitely more closer and infinitely more affectionate towards you. there's just something about your emotional vulnerability that makes his heart swoon for you, that makes him want to hold you tight and never let go.
· he is impressed that your face can look composed even if a thousand feelings may be simmering underneath you; he thinks it's a wonderful asset you have. but he won't allow you to hide what you feel when you're with him.
✧ he pushes back a strand of stray hair behind your ear, “dear, i will always take care of you no matter what expression you have on your face and what you may be feeling inside. you can trust me.”
✦ SEBASTIAN MORAN
· this man is confused on so many different levels. how can you feel so much when you initially looked like you were ready to fold him when the two of you first met? it's startling to him, really.
· moran first found out about how soft and emotional you can really be when he was arguing with you — watching tears drop from your eyes made him flinch. it's safe to say he has never, ever raised his voice with you since.
· moran will try to start a fight with those who are trying to hurt you or are saying something bad or mean about / to you.
· when he's trying to comfort you, he's obviously trying to play it cool. he'll get you your favourite drink or your favourite food and then make a promise to you about beating up whoever made you feel upset.
✧ he subtly nudges your favourite drink against your cheek as you're slumped down against the floor, back against the wall and chest hugging your knees. “i don't know who made you cry but i'm going to beat the shit out of whoever did this to you.”
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I'll have to upload some of my ao3 fics here... (by some, i literally meant only two)...i'm in fic drought until i graduate sniffles
(here's a little snippet...it's very short, i cant write long stuff im too much of a yapper for that. i think i got a little possessed here, i may need to omit some stuff i just remember myself pressing post and the damage has been done)
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YAYAYA I'll try my best ( ͡°ᴥ ͡° ʋ)
YAHOI ☆▽☆
intro time you guys i've been lurking here for so long. hi im mago, an albert moriarty kisser and satotaku characters hoarder. i yume (a lot) you can check my sharing status provided in my linked carrd. i mainly use this account for reblogging stuff since coughs i am no veteran in this app :3
some interests: yuukoku no moriarty, idolish7, twst, classic books, ocxcanon ships and lore making
note: i am an adult so this blog will reblog and make nsfw contents so be warned :3 i don't have a list for my boundaries and such i block liberally
ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ yumeship masterlist ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ
(I'll edit it when i post smthng)
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If you can't get what you want, you can come with me.
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YAHOI ☆▽☆
intro time you guys i've been lurking here for so long. hi im mago, an albert moriarty kisser and satotaku characters hoarder. i yume (a lot) you can check my sharing status provided in my linked carrd. i mainly use this account for reblogging stuff since coughs i am no veteran in this app :3
some interests: yuukoku no moriarty, idolish7, twst, classic books, ocxcanon ships and lore making
note: i am an adult so this blog will reblog and make nsfw contents so be warned :3 i don't have a list for my boundaries and such i block liberally
ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ yumeship masterlist ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ
(I'll edit it when i post smthng)
#magoyaps#i dont know how to tag this one#yuukoku no moriarty#twisted wonderland#idolish7#oc x canon#yumeship#yumedanshi#am i doing this bad#is this right#i love you my wife#yume#oc#original character
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I wrote a list of the crimes commited by important characters in Moriarty the Patriot. This is only the anime so characters exclussive to the manga won't appear, nor will crimes commited in arcs exclussive to the manga.
This is an extremley long list, also may contain spoilers if you haven't watched the anime/read the manga, however they shouldn't be to bad.
William James Moriarty 30 crimes
Intimidation
Bribing
Death threats
Threats of violence
Kidnapping
Accessory to murder
Impersonation/Identity theft
Inciting violence/murder/genocide
Arson
First-degree murder
Manipulation/Brainwashing
Contract killing/assassination
Coercion
Framing
Assisted suicide¹
Suicide baiting¹
Mass murder
Genocide
Destruction of property
Domestic terrorism²
Conspiracy to overthrow the system/nobility
Conspiracy to commit murder/genocide
Manipulation of political affairs
Attempted suicide¹
Evading arrest
Obstruction of justice
Treason
Breaking and entering
Organised crime²
Illegal possesion of a firearm³
Albert James Moriarty 21 crimes
Leaking government secrets
Organised crime²
Accesory to murder
Assault with the intent to kill/assault with a deadly weapon
First-degree murder
Arson
Manipulation/Brainwashing
Contract killing/assassination
Coercion
Framing
Assisted Suicide¹
Suicide Baiting¹
Mass murder
Genocide
Destruction of property
Domestic Terrorism²
Conspiracy to overthrow the system/nobility
Conspiracy to commit murder/genocide
Treason
Patricide
Matricide
Fratricide
Louis James Moriarty 21 crimes
Intimidation
Death threats
Threats of violence
Accessory to murder
Arson
First-degree murder
Manipulation/Brainwashing
Contract killing/assassination
Coercion
Framing
Assisted suicide¹
Suicide baiting¹
Mass murder
Genocide
Destruction of property
Domestic terrorism²
Conspiracy to overthrow the system/nobility
Conspiracy to commit murder/genocide
Organised crime²
Treason
Breaking and entering
James Bonde 18 crimes
Theft
High treason
Impersonation of royalty/Identity theft
Arson
Evading the police/goverment
Destruction of property
Extortion
Exploitation
Blackmail
Domestic terrorism²
Conspiracy to overthrow the system/nobility
Assault
Conspiracy to commit mureder/genocide
Infiltration
Organised crime²
Treason
Contract killing/Assassination
Accessory to murder
Illegal possession of firearms³
Sebastian Moran 15 crimes
First-degree murder
Contract killing/Assassination
Assisted suicide¹
Suicide baiting¹
Mass murder
Genocide
Accessory to murder
Domestic terrorism²
Conspiracy to overthrow the system/nobility
Assault
Conspircay to commit murder/genocide
Gambling
Organised crime²
Treason
Breaking and entering
Illegal possession of firearms³
Fred Porlock 15 crimes
Impersonation
Accesory to murder
Contract killing/Assassination
First-degree murder
Suicide baiting¹
Assisted suicide¹
Mass murder
Genocide
Domestic terrorism²
Conspiracy to overthrow the system/nobility
Conspiracy to commit murder/genocide
Organised crime²
Treason
Breaking and entering
Desercration of a corpse
Jack Renfield (AKA Jack the Ripper) 11 crimes
Hiring a contract killer/Assassin
Desercration of a corpse
Assault
Impersonation
Evading the police
Accessory to murder
Domestic terrorism²
Conspiracy to overthrow the system/nobility
Conspiracy to commit murder/genocide
Organised crime²
Treason
Von Herder 8 crimes
Accesory to murder
Domestic terrorism²
Conspiracy to overthrow the system/nobility
Conspiracy to commit murder/genocide
Illegal weapons dealing/creating/inventing
Organised crime²
Treason
Illegal possession of firearms³
Zack Paterson 8 crimes
Accesory to murder
Conspiracy to overthrow the system/nobility
Conspiracy to commit murder/genocide
Eavesdropping
Infaltration
Domestic terrorism²
Treason
Organised crime²
Sherlock Holmes 5 crimes
Breaking and entering
Destruction of property
Attempted suicide¹
Second-degree murder
Illegal possesion of firearms³
Mycroft Holmes 3 crimes
Accessory to murder
Affiliation with a terrorist organisation
Leaking government secrets
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¹Suicide Act 1961. This act removed suicide as a crime in England and Wales, meaning those who survived a suicide attempt could not be prosecuted. Family members of those who did not survive could no longer be prosecuted either. However, under Suicide Act 1961, Section 2, it remains a crime for a third party to encourage or assist in the suicide of another.
²Terrorism or Organised Crime (or both)
Definitions:
Terrorism: The unlawfuluse of violence and intimidation, especially against civilians, in the pursuit of political aims.
Organised crime: Criminal activities that are planned and controlled by powerful groups and carried out on a large scale.
The motive of organised crime is often, but not always, financial.
The Moriarty Plan is a force of violence with the intention of political change. This violence is commited against their home country meaning this is domestic terrorism. They have no wish for financial gain, however, because they are commiting crimes that are planned and controlled, this is also organised crime. Those directly involved in The Moriarty Plan and its execution are therefore guilty of both terrorism and organised crime.
³The Gun Lisence Act 1870. This act meant that anyone may still purchase a gun, however a lisence was required to have one off your personal property for any reason. This means that James Bonde and Sebatian Moran are both guilty of illegal possession of a firearm as they are both legally dead and therefore cannot have a gun lisence. However, Sherlock, William and Von Herder are never disclosed to have a gun lisence but this does not mean they do not have one as they would be perfectly elligable to get one. If they do all own a gun lisence, this takes Sherlock's crimes down to 4, William's crimes down to29 and Von Herder's crimes down to 7.
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Hi ! ╰(*´︶`*)╯♡ I would like to react to the moriarty boys reacting to their s/o messing with them and doing the "you know other woman ?!"
I’m sure you’re gonna do great, I love your work !
✧ thank you for requesting and for your kind words !! also, really, really sorry for the incredibly late response 🥲
✧ albert james moriarty
“honey?” he calls out to you. he's holding up a dark blue suit infront of him in his right hand and a black one in his other hand. “which one do you think would be appropriate for tonight?”
he'd told you yesterday that he'd been invited by the queen for some sort of function, which is why he had been asking for your advice on what to wear.
“hmm..” you ponder. “what kind of party is it and who is going to be there?”
“well, it's supposed to be a banquet held by the queen—so probably noblemen and noblewomen.”
“do you know them?”
“well, i'm acquainted with the men and i've held conversations with some of the women before.”
“hold on a second..” you pause. “so what you're staying is that.. you know other women than me?”
he freezes. “..honey?” he's practically sweatdropping in an instant. has he made you upset somehow?
why? he thinks to himself, staring at you in shunned silence. for being aware of the existence of other women on this planet? would blinding himself do the trick? perhaps he and you should move to a cave instead, perhaps—
you can practically see the coils turning in his head, the way his adam's apple bobs when he gulps, the sweat forming on his brow and you can't help but burst out laughing.
“a little overdramatic, aren't you?” you giggle and he looks at you like you've just told him the sky is below.
“what..?” he raises an eyebrow, confused. “i'm not sure i follow, however, if i've angered you then-”
“i was joking, al.” you grin and he exhales heavily in relief, hand on his chest. but he manages to calm down, even tease you back a little. “you've already taken my heart and now you want to take my life as well? quite selfish, don't you think, my dear?”
✧ william james moriarty
“i still think you should rest..” you huff.
although he only just recently recovered from a fever, he'd resumed with his duties. “rest assured, darling, i'm sure grading a few test papers won't kill me.'” william tells you, a subtle smile on his lips.
the man lifts his head up from the desk ever so slightly, watching your lips form into the smallest of pouts. amused, and quite fond of how endearing you look—he leans back in his chair, chuckling softly.
“if you're that worried, i'll inform you that i already have someone from the university helping me.”
“really? then—” you exhale. “wait, she?”
“mm?” he tilts his head. “yes. she.”
“wait—” your eyebrows furrow and your eyes narrow into a glare. “you know other women?”
“pardon?” william blinks in surprise. the calmness that he always exerts seems to crackle the tiniest bit as confusion surges within him. “are you.. jealous?”
“hah?” hands crossed, a single eyebrow raised.
the blond's eyebrows shoot up momentarily before relaxing. he's far too intelligent to not catch up to the little prank you're playing on him, far too observant not to notice the little grin you're trying to hide.
he laughs, eyes creasing. “very funny, love.” he says sarcastically. “but you have absolutely nothing to worry about..”
william takes your hand in his, pressing soft lips atop your knuckles. “for my attention, affection and everything of me are reserved, solely for you.”
✧ louis james moriarty
it is afternoon and the two of you are strolling in the streets of durham, grocery shopping. your fingertips brush as you both walk by side by side. louis suggests going to the bakery and buying some pastries since one of the missions that his elder brother planned had become a complete success.
as the two of you enter the bakery and look over the cake and pastry counter, deciding what to buy—
“louis!” a woman chirps, eyes glittering. she's hovering right behind louis, looking over his shoulder. “good to see you again. what are you buying?”
“oh.” louis turns, nods his head. “it's good to see you, too. we were just deciding on what pastries to buy.”
“really?” she asks. then, points to a few pastries. “you should buy these, they're really good.” and suddenly, they've engaged in deep conversation about dairy while you watch them interact in utter silence.
something about this irks you, even if it's by the slightest so you decide to mess around with him.
once she's gone, you begin quietly. “i didn't know you knew other women than me.” your lips look like they've inflated with how much you're sticking them out in feigned upsetness, and that startles louis.
“is that... an issue to you?” he questions, genuinely curious. he's careful with his words—amidst his surprise—because he notices your demeanor turning gloomy. “she is just someone i happen to coincidentally meet once in a while i do some shopping. nothing more, nothing else.”
he's sincere in his words, his eyebrows furrowed in genuine worry and you begin to feel a little guilty.
you shrug. “it's okay, you don't need to explain yourself to me.” you tell him. “because i'm not really upset or anything, i was just joking.”
and then you give him a grin and you watch his tense shoulders visibly relax. “i.. see. then—”
“but we're not going to get the pastries she suggested.” you tell him bluntly and he blinks in surprise.
“let's choose something else together, louis.” your words sound joyous and so does your voice but something about your smile makes him feel a little chill down his spine.
perhaps you were a little jealous, after all?
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god hes so beautiful i wish british people are real
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no way...i kisses my wife...
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happy new year! the dinos are now dragons
wishing you all kindness and good things in 2024🌟
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