#it went well

[robloart]

Weak Hero 1

[angelxd-3303]

"Hey, I gotta question." Luigi glanced over his shoulder to acknowledge Wendy, who was brushing his hair while Iggy painted his nails.

"Ask away, kiddo." He replied, wincing as she coaxed a small knot out of his dark locks.

"How did your brother react when you told him you're dating our Dad?" She inquired. He turned to face her, a lost expression on his face.

"When I what?" She put a hand on her hip.

"When you told him you're dating our Dad." A moment of silence ensued, and Wendy's face fell.

"You did tell him, right?" Luigi looked sheepish, and the Koopalings all groaned.

"You didn't tell him?!" Roy exclaimed. Ludwig's tail lashed irritatedly, and he facepalmed. Junior clambered up onto the human's back, and Luigi grunted from the weight.

"N-no?" He finally answered. Lenny piped up.

"D'ya think he'll be mad cuz yer, y'know..." He flicked his wrist, drawing a quiet laugh from Luigi.

"No! No, he's known for years. I'm more concerned that he'll...well..."

"It's not that it's a guy, it's who the guy is..." Wendy finished. Luigi nodded, hugging himself slightly. Iggy set down the nail polish, adjusting his glasses.

"Ok, let's logic it out. What is your main roadblock when it comes to telling Mario?" He asked. Luigi sighed.

"I'm afraid of how he'll react."

"Ok, what's the worst case scenario?" Luigi's eyes teared up at the thought.

"Well, he might hate me, he might never want to see me again. Or he might keep me from seeing Bowser or you guys..." Jr. scoffed.

"Yeah, like Dad's ever gonna let that happen! He'll kick his denim butt!" The kids loudly agreed, promising to beat up Mario themselves if that happened.

"No, no! It's ok. If that happens, your Dad and I can deal with it ourselves. Best not to worry about it." Luigi cut in, anxious to keep the Koopalings somewhat calm.

"Alright, so what's the best thing that could happen?" Iggy continued.

"Best thing? He could...He could understand, and be happy for me. That's all I could ask of him." Iggy took Luigi's hand, the scaly claws enveloping his smaller one.

"I can tell you now, he won't hate you. Your brother loves you to death; he may not understand your decision, but he didn't understand when you wanted to stay here. He didn't hate you for that." Wendy rested her head on his shoulder.

"Absolutely! It's only gonna get harder the longer you wait, too. Best to just rip the bandage off." Luigi nodded, the tiniest smile tugging at his lips.

"You can do this," Jr. assured. "you're totally badass!" Luigi smirked at the boy.

"Watch you language, young man." He warned, but by now he was grinning from ear to ear.

"I can do this."

And if he still needed to hold Bowser's hand tightly as he approached Mario's house to share the news, well...

Even the most badass need support.

[jxthics]

i did it :)

[kelgrid]

Trespasser

[flower-boi]

How was your Vasant panchmi this year? :)

Pranaam, Devi!

Well....It was your birthday. So I should ask the question to you instead, YK :)

[tohuhugs]

btw hey chat rate my first ten pull on a limited banner (? if that's how it's called in here?) as a player on lvl 4 🙏🙏🙏

🔥🔥🔥 idk how this game's gacha system works. 🔥🔥🔥

[liebgottsjumpwings]

driving lesson update. We Are So Back. i am now a formula 1 automatic car driver.

[berduskan]

finally completed my first duty without npcs. 😎

I got brave and my puppy is drugged from getting spayed so I had the time.

[turtlesandfrogs]

This isn't the dentist, so don't lie:

[b4rfbrain]

had my first date ever last night. this is what i wore.

[gay-for-zoya]

Omg I just came out to my dad

[thegrapeandthefig]

My partner went back on stage as an actor for the first time in a decade last night.

Meanwhile, Dionysus and I are like:

[clusterbungle]

I lit up the BBQ today!🔥🔥🔥 I stink of smoke but the food was yummy so worth it.

Behold my veritable feast of chipotle chicken wings with my super inauthentic attempt at elotes (which I've never actually tried before now, dunno how close I got to the real thing but either way it was freaking delicious) and a tomato/cucumber/avocado/red onion/coriander salad because health 🥗

Then to get maximum use of the charcoal I made a fruity dessert. Couldn't get fresh pineapple unfortunately but tinned slices will do. Soaked those in rum and brown sugar for a while, patted them dry before grilling, then used the leftover sugary rummy pineapple juice to make a syrup. Served with some lime zest flecked sour cream because I had it and it helped cut down the sweetness.

All delicious, probably 8.5/10 overall

[sleepylostboy]

I came out to my brother today! Only one sibling left

Then I’m going to go live in a cave so I never have to come out to anyone ever again

[ceo-of-sloppy-men]

Tonight was fun!

[nogitsunbae]

☎️ i just had to ok

Ok first off I’m a firm believer in Steve dirty talker Harrington and Billy talks a lot of game but turns into mush when Steve gets him Hargrove so—

It starts out innocently enough. They hadn’t seen each other in a few days because of work/school so they’re just kinda, catching up, shooting the shit. Steve’s complaining about work and Billy is complaining about Hopper not letting him smoke in the house anymore. Billy drags the phone to his bedroom and shuts the door, happy to just have some alone time cause Hopper is still at work and Max is with Lucas.

He huffs and flops onto his bed, and definitely didn’t realize he’d been kinda like, making little noises as he got comfortable? And Steve has gone quiet on the other end.

“Steve?”

“What are you doing?”

Billy kinda laughs, ignoring the heat rushing to his face at Steve’s voice pitching lower than usual.

“Just laying down?”

“Oh…” Steve trails off. They’re both silent for a minute too long and Billy is getting kinda uncomfortable, kinda wants to say fuck it and tell Steve to come over, kinda—

“I miss you,” Steve says, and Billy closes his eyes.

“Miss you too, pretty boy.”

Steve laughs, deep, and Billy’s dick gives an interested twitch.

“Miss that mouth of yours,” Steve says, “it always looks so pretty wrapped around my cock.”

Oh.

Oh.

His dick is definitely hard now, and Billy huffs. “What else do you miss?” He’s testing the waters, not sure how far Steve is going to go with this.

“I’ll tell you if you wrap a hand around that pretty dick of yours,” Steve says.

“Seriously?”

“Would you rather me not?”

Billy flops his head back, reaches into his sweats and grabs himself, letting out a little moan as he does.

“Yeah? Touching yourself now, baby?”

Billy moans again, sliding his fingers over the head of his dick. “Yeah, Stevie, I am,” he whispers.

“Good boy.”

Billy whines, starts to stroke himself. “Are you..?”

“Yeah, I am,” and all Billy can think about are Steve’s hands wrapped around his big dick, his long fingers, the way he can tear Billy apart so well. “Next time we’re together,” Steve starts, his breath coming out hard, “I’m going to take my time with you, spread you out, make you cum from my fingers first, maybe fuck your mouth a little, make you gag for it.”

Billy is moaning, debating if he wants his hand on his dick or his fingers in his mouth.

“Gonna,” Steve grunts, “get you so desperate for it, make you cry for it, fuck.”

“Steve, please,” Billy whimpers, jerking himself faster.

“Gonna grab you by the throat and pound into you just how you like it,” Steve continues, “make you beg for me to let you cum, slap that fucking ass of yours and make you cum from me fucking you so hard, so good.”

Billy’s gut twists, insides burning, “Stevie please, I wanna cum…” he whimpers, hears Steve moaning on the other end, imagines his face as he’s about to cum.

“Yeah baby, cum, you can cum for me.”

And Billy arches off the bed, thick ropes hitting his chest, his breathing labored and hard, and he hears Steve, hears him grunting and cumming, too, is kind of sad he isn’t there to clean up the mess.

After a few minutes of them catching their breath, Steve laughs.

“Wasn’t expecting that,” he says, and Billy rolls his eyes even though Steve can’t see him.

“I hate you, Steve. Now I need a cigarette and have to go outside for it. Fucker.”

“Damn right I’m a fucker. Gonna fuck you tomorrow.”

Billy hangs up the phone.