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The Princess༯ Name: Heavenly, Nineteen, Ethnicity: Soulaan, Talents: Music, theater, acting, & crying. Pro-choice & Pro-black women

My wifey❥@corsetdevious❥

My babies❥ @aizawash0e, @jellywrites1218, @mtcloudsworld❥

Hig's just trying to relax in the warmth of his woman, nude bodies intertwined together and you won't stop talking, just going on and on and on and on about your day.

“Then I got to pet a dog but turns out the dog was my ex's dog and—”

“Love,” Hig groaned, face buried in the crook of your neck and heavy hot breath in your ear.

“Yes?”

“Please, stop talking. Please.” He huffed, his eye dragging over to your face.

“Why?”

“Because it makes it hard for me to focus on what I'm doing.”

“Oh,” you paused, “okay, I'll be quiet, sorry.”

He pushed his hip forward, dragging his length through your moisture a small groan following each thrust.

Just as he felt the twitch in his cock and the stiffening, you started again.

“But I do have to say, there was this really nice older woman who made me and braclet and,” he was gonna be there a while.

He signed and just spiraled out on top of you waiting until you were finished so he could.

Summary- How the inseparable couple met and fell in love.

A/n: Came up with this with my baby, @jellywrites1218! Her whimsy! reader and mine are sisters, twins even. No this hasn't been in my drafts for weeks…Anyways enjoy!

Taglist: @corsetdevious, @aizawash0e , @williamssbabydoll, @sexychickenmagnet, to join taglist fill out this form or comment under this post.

CW- None, fluff, romance, strangers-to-lovers, kissing, etc.

Corporate lawyer! Hiromi who originally didn't like you. Too loud, too hyper, too much. After his long grueling hours, he just wanted to drink his tea and relax in his favorite cafe but you were always there, talking for hours on end with everyone you could.

Whimsical! Reader who took a liking to Hiromi and saw him as a challenge. If you could get the exhausted lawyer to listen to you then you were certain you could talk to agents about promoting your comic book.

“Hi,” you said to him one day. His slow eyes dragged up to you, face blank and full of exhaustion.

“Hello,” he replied, vaguely.

“You look tired.”

“I am,” He bluntly stated.

“Can I cheer you up?” You asked excitedly, and before he could reply, you sat down with me.

“Yeah sure,” he sarcastically mumbled under his breath.

You talked. And talked. And talked. And talked. Somehow in just thirty minutes you had switched topics four times.

It was quite…what was the word?

Some of you are superficial social media feminists, and when it comes to things like male validation, it's not always simple. Sometimes it's deep-rooted trauma, and y'all choose to ignore that because you're so obsessed with hating men that you can't support women.