love, obsession & deceit. saint, psalm & kataya

this shit still gay asf. a collection of stories to the ones i once loved🖤

𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧: 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙣

𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘵. 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐔𝐓. 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 @RICHMANIC. 𝘊𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘺 @amoreeplutoo ☆.

The innocent isn't always innocent.

Sometimes life gets weird. You lose hope, then you'll fall down, but then you'll get back up again. Sage did. So hang in there; it gets better, with time. A short story.

"I know ma. Stop fronting. Tell me you miss me." He kissed her in between his words, in love with the way her brown eyes dazed. "I miss you. And your mouth tastes like pickles." She spoke softly, a smile taking over her face once he laughed. "You wanna taste it again?" He stuck his tongue out at her, and she closed her eyes after sucking it into her mouth. She cradled the side of his face, rubbing over his prominent jawline as the kiss deepened. Dayvon's hands went underneath her tank top, breaking the kiss for a moment to get it off. The way he rubbed on her body made her moan again, missing the feeling of his hands on her skin. He hadn't touched her intimately in so long. She'd missed him.

Saint was Salem... But Salem, wasn't Saint.

𝐏𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐚 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧.

When they arrive back at the house, they went straight to the room. Malani purposely took off her top and removed bra in front of him, just to see how he'd react. He turned his head. "You want me to step out for a minute?" "It's just breast, you swing for the other team anyways." She joked but felt stupid, here she is trying to seduce her gay best friend. "Doesn't mean I don't find women attractive..." he then laid down in his bed. "For the record, them the best pair of titties I've ever seen, now go to sleep." She blushed. Then turned off the light.