Bl Urban Dictionary Novels & Stories

"Lookin' for all my real friends How many of us? How many of us are real friends To real friends, 'til the reel end 'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin To 3 A.M., callin' How many real friends? Just to ask you a question Just to see how you was feelin' How many?" I hum to the music as I walk down the cracked gravel. "For the last you was frontin' I hate when a nigga text you like, 'what's up, fam, hope you good'

I hesitated, clearing my throat. "Is it something bad?" She asked, confused. "How about I show you?" I suggested and she nodded, excitedly. Time to go incognito. "Let's teach you all the words." I raised a fist in enthusiasm. In thirty minutes, Attracta had absorbed the meanings of various urban words. The only exception being actual porn. "That was...educational." she grinned. "The blow work is a little weird though." She made a face. "Blow job not blow work Attracta, you can just call it a BJ." I corrected.

“Do you have a better idea?” “No. But we can think of something else that doesn’t involve my mate. I know you’re desperate to get yours back, but I’m not sacrificing mine. Sorry, my friendship only extends so far. Druzhba druzhbai, a tabachok—vroz.” “What does that mean?” I asked. Blake glared at Alex and replied, “It’s a Russian proverb that essentially means we’re friends, but not close enough to spare me some tobacco. Or, in this case, his mate.”

"Stars burn bright but the brighter they shine the faster they burn." ~LNF ------------------------------------------------------------‐-------- It was December when his parents abandoned him in the barren forest that was heavy with snow. A kit born with cloudy blue eyes, sightless but not deaf to the abandonment of his parents. He wailed when the quiet of the forest drowned him, the cold causing him to shiver and shy away in fear of the unknown, of the cold lifeless forest, but then there was warmth.

Axton smirks. “Of course, baby”

"Mom has this too,they call it pro something, though not sure" "Pro what?What the hell is wrong with me?I don't want magic please hope I don't want this,no it's definitely not that I think I'm suffering from a rare cancer"Si jie rant,hope scoff. " Named what?"A small smile grease hope lips,Si jie calm down a little racking her brain to think of a name. "Something blue, blueish cancer I assume, no blueterrisg cancer" " There's nothing like that"

Aurelio blurted out frustratingly. ... 𝗧𝗕𝗖...

nakangiwi ito habang sinasabi ang huling mga kataga. "Ang boring naman no'n. Boring na nga ang lifestyle ni Martin, boring pa ang gustong makasama?" "Ang lupit talaga nito. Saka seryoso ang relasyon na gusto no'n hindi iyong mga make out make out lang or MU na nakasanayan mo. Pihikan siya at ever since isa lang ang naging jowa. Ikaw ba naka ilan?"

* * *GLOSSARY* * * Ubiraysya: Get out Podlyy kot: Sneaky cat

"You're also not that handsome." "But enough to make you visibly drool? Yeah sure." "And don't flatter yourself," Alex scoffed. "I'm way smarter than you." "It didn't seem that way when I was tutoring you for the exams but okay." "And your body-" "Seriously, Blue," Seb wiggled his eyebrows. "Do you seriously want me going down that lane?" "Shut up," Alex punched him lightly on the chest and looked away, feeling color creep towards his cheeks. "Whatever."