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Whitney (Gay-Repressed-Bully, Asshole and Creep Whitney, Stalking)
content warning. reader is into whitney but the asshole is still rough and inexperienced with the act known as lubing up
All the fags in this school deserved whatever Whitney gave them. Fuck, they didn’t even have to have come out, they could just be wearing something or doing anything that he thought was effeminate, or too chummy with his friends. Of course he didn’t do anything to the girls he thought could be lesbians, other than call them carpet munchers and dykes. He didn’t really give a fuck if he was sharing a changing room with a lesbian, but he did care about being seen changing by a fag.
You had become his newest target. There were some rumours of you being a crossdresser, or even one person said you would suck off anyone who gave you enough money. Fuck, some said the gloryhole in the janitor’s closet was made by you. So, you got his special treatment. Shoving you against the lockers to get past turned into shoving you into them, harassing you at every turn, no matter if it was in school, in class, or outside. It didn’t matter. You didn’t have to be so fucking loud and out about it.
Everyone in his group knew how much he had it out for you. No taking it easy on the fag.
Some of them did find it weird the intense hatred he had of you. Not that they minded. Sometimes he had some fucking great ideas. Amazing ones. Though he did seem startled whenever they found him. Like when they found him digging through your things-
where is it where the fuck is it
- before bringing out your phone and tucking it away, kicking your bag away. Letting them trash your stuff as he scrolled through your phone-
DIdn’t you fucking take cock pictures like a normal guy? He found enough stray pictures of you that some of the others passed around. Fuck, maybe he can get that creep Kylar’s phone, that’s where the good stuff is gonna be, he just knows it
- before tucking it into his jeans and walking out. He even fucked with Kylar, that fucking creep who was fixated on you. Busted into his locker, took his phone, ransacked everything he could find.
Rubbed his cock raw, scrolling through Kylar’s phone, thumb sweating as he nudged it against the grease stained protective screen, finding more and more. Cum barely cooling on the screen as it lay underneath him, fist slowly jerking his erection, watching. The recording of you barely started, and it wasn’t even that risque, but Whitney was no better than Kylar right now. Just you getting changed in your room, just the flash of your cock had him cumming.
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Hey Karl you think whenever BF or GF just hit Pico with a random hug no matter the circumstance his face just crumbles into the most vulnerable and yearning look and suddenly the hug lasts for 20 minutes because they don't have the heart to pull away when Pico lays his arms around their backs in the most gentle way possible
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yeag..
Close-ups of my personal favorite shots LOL. I also really like how Boyf came out here but he's already Huge in the piece so he doesn't need a close-up.
Do you ever think BF and GF get super emotional when he's soft with them? This guy, known for his fuckin' Bite with an attitude developed partially for self-defense, melting at their touch and allowing them to see his more gentle side? Something that nobody else will ever get to see?
The demon and the rapper are nice by default. Boyf can be a bit of a menace and Girlf is not afraid to show her demonic side when necessary, but they're kind to others as a default, maybe even to a fault. Not that Pico doesn't ever show kindness to others, but he's usually prickly and standoffish; his kindness could come off in ways that read almost as passive aggression. And yet, around the two idiots (used affectionately lol) he's like putty in their hands.
Anyways idk what I'm on abt really I just think if you gave him the choice he would literally melt into their embraces. Safe, and protected in their arms; for once, he isn't the one who has to do the protecting. I think the worst part of a hug to him would be having to let go.
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