@LateN1ghtFantasy
Switch the colors switch the colors
Tunes, I feel the blues, No Steve
Blues Clues walking, I'm that dude (Uh)
I'm mean on a scene, mean looking clean
Mean like a bean, I don't like peas
Actually, I do, would you get a clue
Coming in my room. Girl you better move
I'm litteraly going to cry.
@kindofhomoifyouaskme for reals it's so good, but it literally broke me into peices</3
You NEED to read the Brance fanfic "Shit Talker(Brance)" by @kindofhomoifyouaskme because it is AMAZING AND I LOVE IT❤️
@absolutelymiles Omg yes ofc and if you haven't you should 100% read "I can't get enough of you" by @staygold_pony12 they are SO GOOD at writing + Long chapters
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My Tia(Aunt) got me TV Girl tickets for my birthday 2day!!!
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Now you suck
We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well, we may not like it, but you better learn how
'Cause it's your turn now
Boy, you're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Now, what's on your nasty old mind?
So, how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were with him
And how he never even took you out to dance
But did he fuck with any rhythm?
But now he's playing with your head
But did he ever make you cum?
Did he ever make you cry?
Do the wires in your mind get sewn together
Rubbed and severed by the heat
And you don't know how long I could stare into your picture
And wish that it was me
I guess it's different 'cause you love him
But I've got an interactive
Sick and twisted imagination
And that's gotta count for something
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We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well, you may not like it but you'd better learn how
'Cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Now, what's on your nasty old mind?
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
@LateN1ghtFantasy We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed Well, you may not like it but you'd better learn how 'Cause it's your turn now You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies Get your face between my thighs I dreamt I was standing in your doorstep Licking sweat off of your forehead With your finger in my mouth And the sound when leather jackets hit the ground You should hear when you're not around When it's just us horny poets Who can't wait to write it down Swear we were only being being honest Do you like these little sonnets? 'Cause I wrote them just for you How quickly they turn sour So be careful who you screw And never call And I'm starting to suspect You don't intend to do anything you say at all