240128 ATEEZ WORLD TOUR IN SEOUL | MINGI (cr.)
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thinking about when lysistrata was talking about how jessup saved her in the arena explosion and the interview camera man, lepidus, says "oh, like a dog. a really good one." and she clapped back with "no, like a human."
that is my GIRL
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gerard (and ray) @ the midtown new brunswick house in 2003
(ph: ricardo saporta, bk: where are your boys tonight?)
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Just to clarify there was no evidence that people were intentionally killed by their side at the concert and rather witness accounts said that the Palestinian resistance fighters were actually kind to them, the claim of 40 babies being beheaded was lies a reporter initially said she saw herself and later claimed she heard soldiers talking about, and there was no inkling of proof that any rapes occurred. A woman who was said to have been brutally killed, stripped naked and paraded around in a truck by Palestinian fighters was also found to be false—she was actually taken away to a hospital by the Palestinian fighters.
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Thinking about Eddie giving wedgies as a punishment. He’d start by tugging them up slightly as a warning when you’re being bratty but if you don’t stop acting out and apologize he has no problem bending you over and pulling them up as hard as he can until you start apologizing.
so i giggled at this for a good few minutes bc wedgie is such a funny word and then i stopped and actually thought about it and i hate you.
he doesn't even do it TO be serious, is the thing. he does it as a joke, when you're mouthing off, saying something like, "you're not MY dungeon master. i don't follow rules."
and he rolls over on the bed where you're just in one of his t-shirts and cotton panties, on your tummy, and hooks his fingers in the fabric covering your ass, yanking it up between your cheeks in one swift tug. "what was that?" he taunts. "this coming from the girl who calls me daddy when she cums?"
you gasp, not expecting that at all. the fabric of your panties practically dissappears as he stretches it thin, your folds engulfing the material as it presses tight against your clit and between your cheeks, your tight little asshole. "eddie..." you gasp. "let go."
he almost does. planned to give you one slap to the ass for good measure, sure that his point was taken. but he'd heard that gasp. the little way your hips had jumped. the way your toes just curled.
hes in disbelief.
"baby." he tugs the cotton tighter. "are you wet right now? from getting-"
"dont say it." you grit out. "Its because- its on my clit- d-dont pull it anymore-"
he does not listen.
he pulls it higher and you squeal, eyes rolling back at the sensation.
"oh my god, you're such a little slut." he laughs. not letting go. "anything that presses on your little holes gets you going, huh? that's fucking cute, honey."
"please..." you gasp.
he wiggles his finger, making the tight string hes made of your cotton panties shift against your cunt, roll over your clit and rub against the furl of your tight ass.
"you gonna cum from being bullied, baby? c'mon. let daddy see."
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