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I really thought he likes Amira which triggers me to do the first move. I scanned my phone gallery and found Amira's picture, sleeping. I smiled by her face. She's not ugly, she even look more peaceful when asleep, it's just that there's a bit of saliva. She looks like a child that makes her so lovely. I saved it as my wallpaper. I opened my i*******m and as usual, there were hundred thousands of notifications and the number of my followers increases. I posted the picture but before, I put a grin sticker and puts it on her face.

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He said with a frown. Scrolling down he saw another picture of Bash, he was naked but his bottom was painted in rainbow colour and he was leaning on a wall painted in same colour with his lips pouted. Clicking on the photo the caption was happy pride month. Storm rolled his eyes at the caption. Scrolling further he saw other selfies of Bash with the flat chested pretty face girl and his smile faded. Clicking on the name that was tagged on one photo he was taken to the flat chested girl profile. The first picture was of her without a wig and she had no makeup on her face.

"IM so excited!!" eksaheradang bungad ng gay bestfriend niyang si Rich. Kararating lang nito galing sa katatapos na klase ng Fashion and Aesthetic Design course nito. Asusual, bago na naman ang hair color nito. Every month yata ay nagpapalit ito ng hairstyle. For this month, he has chosen to color his elegant curtain style haircut blonde, making him look like a Manga character. With his slender body and straight posture you will think he is a walking male doll. He is handsome, but he will pinch someone to death if they use that word as a description for him, because he would prefer to be called glamorous, gorgeous, beautiful, pretty, lovely, etc., that suits to compliment a woman because he

She tapped on his username. Kai Rivera. 27. Freelance photographer and graphic designer. His profile was full of moody, high-quality shots — rainy city streets at night, dramatic portraits, and occasional gym selfies that showed off his tall, athletic build, tattoos snaking down one arm, and sharp, intense features. Dark hair, strong jaw, and eyes that seemed to stare straight through the screen. She replied to his comment: laravale: “Dangerous how? 😌” He responded almost immediately.

The follower count was sitting at a casual 104k. ​His profile grid was a clean, high-contrast mix of high-intensity action shots under stadium lights—muscles strained, sweat glistening on rich dark skin as he drove toward a hoop—and casual, effortlessly sharp off-duty fits in front of sleek cars or concrete campus backdrops. The bio was simple: Ashcroft Basketball. Sophomore. A lone basketball emoji next to a link for an upcoming college showcase page.

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7 GPA because she's genuinely interested in her studies, not performing Physical Description: 5'7", athletic build (not gym obsessed, just naturally fit) Medium brown skin, dark brown eyes that miss nothing Long natural hair usually in braids or a bun Full lips, strong jaw, knows she's attractive but doesn't weaponize it Dresses in thrifted vintage, doesn't follow trends Has a nose ring and a small tattoo on her ribcage (her brother's initials in Arabic) Walks like she's still figuring out if she takes up space or not Personality Traits:

He gasped when he caught what I had pleased myself to. “Polly’s profile page? Really?” “What? You don’t think she’s hot?” “I mean, of course I do. I just didn’t think a social media profile could do it for you,” he teased. “Go ahead. Have your laughs. Just don’t get mad when I catch you with something silly.” “I won’t laugh. She’s incredibly sexy. I just didn’t think women did it for you, especially women that were still clothed.” “It’s the gold and turquoise bikini that got me,” I admitted, feeling my cheeks blush.

She’s hands down one of the prettiest, sexiest, most beautifully attractive women I’ve ever seen and it beats me how my brother managed to friend zone her for this long. “My help?” she asks, plopping back onto the pavement. “Help with what?” “Have you seen the tabloids? There's a rumor going around that I'm gay. Me? Fucking gay?” She squints at me. “Well, are you?” “Fuck. No,” I say. “No offense to the gays, but I happen to enjoy soft, feminine, succulent women.” “There are effeminate men if that’s your preference.” I stare at her, she’s not implying what I think she is, right? “Did you just suggest I broaden my horizons?”