NICE LITTLE MxM SOAP HERE
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Thread Topic: NICE LITTLE MxM SOAP HERE
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FUELTHEGAY
FUELTHEGAY
FUELTHEGAY
FUELTHEGAY
whenever you can tho just bumping ;)) -
Lol k hon
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alsobumps4u
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Okay sorry hon I'll get to it.
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bonky jojo
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bonky jojojo
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_Sarjah_ NewbieR'lyeh's hand shook slightly as he lifted it off the wall he ran his hand through Garrett's hair a few times carefully and gently before gripping onto the ends and pulling it back gently making sure he looked him in the eyes, "Garrett, you're right, I really don't want to see you like this but I have to cause you have to get better, you know that right? You're not like this, not naturally." He licked his lips and leaned forewards slightly placing his forehead on the other males and took in a deep breath and let it out, "I can take you somewhere else but not home, not to your house but somewhere no one will see okay?" He smiled slightly in an attemptive encouraging way, he nodded slightly.
He shifted back a bit and released his hair and fixed by running his hand through it before standing up, he held out his hand to Garrett to help him up. His white hair fell out of place falling into his eyes in a messy way, he felt his sweater fall off one of his shoulders. R'lyeh tried to think of a place where he could take Garrett, he, for obvious reasons couldn't take him to his house but its not like he could take him to R'lyeh's house either because even if Garrett didn't know that the people sitting on the steps in front of the apartment were selling drugs they would easily be able to tell he was under withdrawal so that was out, very out. They could go to the forest but they'd have to walk most of it and that didn't seem like a good or fun idea, choices, choices, choices. -
_Sarjah_ NewbieNo rush
Just making them easier to find -
GAYYY
Garrett stared in shock as he came to a stand thanks to R'lyeh's assistance, he ran his hands through his own hair in order to get rid of whatever sweat had managed to percolate out of his scalp. He swallowed back lumps of saliva, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Then where the f--- are we supposed to go? People are everywhere. There's a person.." The male turned, knocking on the stone that separated the two individuals from the school environment, "On the other side of this f---ing wall. There's a person.." He coughed in a raspy, forced manner, a slight wheeze escaping his mouth at some point. "Standing in whatever hallway we try to get through.." As if he expected the disgusting action to take place, he turned swiftly, emptying the contents of his stomach once again. When the last drops of acid were spat onto the grass, he wiped a few frustrated tears from his eyes.
"I'm just sayin'. We can't really get too far, can we? It's a suicide mission even trying." An overly dramatic sigh ensued. "Perhaps we could just go back to classes. Forget this ever happened, right?" He said this knowing full well his true intentions were to sniff out another fix from one of the handful of dealers he knew would be lurking in the corridors. His cure-all was settling in the pockets of one of these dealers, he just had to discover a way to weasel his way out of the grasp of the other male. -
Choo
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(Sorry to interrupt. But would you like to join my Justice Teens role play Wolflove?)
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_Sarjah_ NewbieR'lyeh took a small breath, he dropped the bag off his shoulder with a small sigh he opened his bag and a smaller pocket on the inside. "Just shut up and trust me Garrett." he said pulling out a pack of gum and pulling out a piece of gum and handing it to him, "Chew on this and do not throw up on me." he said putting a clear emphasis on the not. He threw the gum in his bag and did the bag back up, he rolled his shoulders, "We can get through a school hallway easily, its not exactly hard or like anyone cares what we do." He says bluntly.
"We are not just going back to class, I told you that I wouldn't let
you get high I'm not going to just walk away." He looked at Garrett directly in the eyes, "I've got this covered just... just do what I tell you." He said with a small smile and a wink. He raised a hand and unzipped his sweater, when he raised his hand again to pull off the sweater he noticed his hand shaking he took a small breath and bit his lip and pulled off the sweater, making him shiver slightly being exposed to the air now. He rolled his sweater so it looked sort of like a makeshift scarf, he put it around the other male's head now holding him captive he nodded slightly, "Lets go, follow me." He picked up the bag tossing it over his shoulder. He turned around he pulled the male with him.
R'lyeh hoped for one thing, which made him feel like s---. He really hoped that Garrett was to way preoccupied that he didn't notice the marks on his back and shoulders, the ones all too obvious with the shirt he was wearing under the sweater or well now he was the only thing protecting him from the sheer embarrassment of what was on his skin under it. He knew he should have put on a long sleeve shirt this morning. -
Garrett hardly questioned the actions R'lyeh had initiated. It all appeared to be some carelessly strung plan that had been stolen from a poorly made teen movie. He reluctantly opened the gum and placed it inside his mouth, chomping lazily to the point that he may have resembled a cow if you focused hard enough. "No promises," he slurred. "I can't control what my stupid drugged up stomach does." He snickered, even though it was an inappropriate time to do so. He swallowed promptly after to cover his laughter. "And how do you know? People care what other people do, I think. That's how peer pressure works." He suddenly stopped speaking at that point, recalling how his substance abuse originally began. His nose twitched violently, but instead of acting on the emotion, he pushed it away to continue properly with R'lyeh.
"I trust you, sure, but like, what if someone tries to fight us? I'm in no position to and you're a bit small, no offense." He cleared his throat. "What am I on about? People here are pussies." The teenager itched his neck, chortling once again. Perhaps all of the poorly timed laughing was due to the anxiety setting in. The anxiety that pertained to the lack of drugs was typically very strong, pestering him to the point of no return. He knew that the other wouldn't fall for anything he could attempt, so he made the executive decision within himself to pipe down about wanting to go somewhere else.
As they turned a corner, his breathing hitched upon seeing two students leaning against the lockers, chatting away. They then swiftly moved from the lockers, beginning to walk in the direction of the two males. Garrett inhaled sharply, his eyes widening. "Jesus Christ, it's end game. We're over. Donezo. Finito. We gotta go back!" He sighed dramatically, his shoulders heaving. "We've lost. They're gonna know!" -
_Sarjah_ NewbieR'lyeh rolled his eyes as he pulled Garrett along, he was going to decide to ignore that for the time being. The cold or the air in general was making him uncomfortable as it brushed against his arms and shoulders, it was making the loud, sarcastic male quiet, awkward and just timid, afraid of the possibility of someone/Garrett noticing the small tainted, fractured parts of his skin. He wanted to roll of some sarcastic comment about him being too small but he couldn't manage to open his mouth for it to come out.
He was partly prepared to walk by the talking teen but when they started walking he went along with his previous plan. He pulled himself against the wall it a little more aggressive then he would have liked. He pulled Garrett in close to him with most of their bodies touching he hooked one of his legs behind the other males. He flipped the sweater up so their mouths were blocked from sight and pulled him in so their mouths here less than an inch apart from each other, he closed his eyes and made it look like they were trapped in an intimate moment. His eyes started to burn and he new his eyes were probably red, he hoped the other male had his eyes closed already so he wouldn't see the redness on his eyelids.
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