Until I Read It

What were Waanjais thinking???!

"It has been a pleasure working with you Phi. Thank you so much for your guidance."

"Same here Gulf. You are a very talented and hardworking nong. Phi wishes you the very best in your upcoming projects. Su su na! You can reach out to me anytime you need to talk."

"Really Phi? I'd love to stay in touch. I've learnt so much from you Phi."

"Sure, call me anytime. If I can help, I won't hesitate to do so."

"Thank you, Phi, you can also count on me anytime."

"Thanks Gulf, see you around!"

"Bye!"

That had been the last Gulf had seen of his Phi. They had done one heck of a job with TharnType the series. It had become a worldwide sensation with so many positive reviews. With that came massive career growth. His respectable Phi moved on to establishing a successful music career while he kept rising in entertainment field as a renowned brand ambassador/presenter while also taking on new acting roles.

It was perfect. Any negativity was buried under all the good that had come of it. He was grateful to the fans for being so supportive even now. The fans had eaten up everything he and Mew had served them. Bought into the story hook, line and sinker. So much so that even now, over 2 years later, he could still see postings everywhere of him and his P' Mew.

The fandom -WaanjaiMewGulf were so devoted and so influential that because of their undying love he and P'Mew's paths crossed once every blue moon in brand events. Normally, this wouldn't happen. He and Mew's paths rarely intersected.

One evening after work, Gulf was mindlessly scrolling through his feed when he stumbled upon the fanart and fanfics. He smiled; Waanjais are struggling to cope with their "loss". Fans were experiencing withdrawal symptoms, and consequently they've created this alternate universe where we lived on. Where our story never ends. It was touching to see how much they loved us.

Scrolling further he came across a fanart that was more provoking. His expression and position being held in P'Mew's arms was so sensual it stirred something inside him. Gulf quickly moved away from it. Choosing to get back to safer territory. He and P'Mew had a healthy and pure phi-nong relationship. And he certainly didn't want such art to mar his view of their innocent partnership. I mean what would P'Mew think if he knew Gulf was viewing such fanart. There were other more fulfilling art out there.

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What would P'mew do? Hmmm....

Well, turns out, Mew was browsing through Twitter incognito when he stumbled upon the raunchy, thirsty tweets before the fanfics and fanart. What did he think of them? He thought they were hot. These fans' imaginations were off the charts, what?! Big dick energy? He chuckled. Is that even a thing? Well, he was well-endowed, but he'd never thought anything he did could be associated to his member. He chuckled shaking his head, these little rascals are wilding. What do they know about anything? Tsk please.

Photos of his veins came up several times with captions like "choke me daddy", "I could trace every vein with my tongue if he'd let me".

Thirsty! Thirsty! Thiiirsty! Who is teaching these youngsters such lewd behavior?

Next, he stumbled upon a photo of his crotch. Yes, crotch. Someone had zoomed in on his crotch and place the caption: "That looks heavy let me give you a hand Daddy. #.BigDickEnergy."

Seriously??? Have girls always been such perverts? The comments below that photo caught his eye

😊: No bitch, stay your lane that's Gulf's property. He doesn't share. With a picture of Gulf giving fans the side eye, standing beside him.