#maycon

Eu o amei, com tudo o que sou, com tudo o que tinha. E talvez, por um momento, ele também tenha me amado. Mas o amor, às vezes, não é suficiente. Existem pesos que o coração não consegue carregar sozinho, e cada tentativa de seguir em frente juntos parecia um passo em direção a um abismo. A cada dia, a cada conversa, a cada silêncio, eu sentia uma parte de mim se perdendo. E o que é o amor se não a liberdade de ser quem somos, inteiros e verdadeiros?

Por mais que doa, deixar ir é a escolha mais saudável. Eu preciso ser gentil comigo mesma, preciso reaprender a respirar sem sentir o peso do que poderia ter sido. O que tínhamos era lindo, sim, mas também era um jardim onde as flores não cresciam mais. Às vezes, o amor é reconhecer que certos caminhos, por mais que se cruzem, não foram feitos para serem trilhados juntos.

Então, eu solto as amarras, mesmo que meu coração ainda teime em olhar para trás. Porque eu sei que, para mim, para a minha paz, o melhor é deixar que ele siga seu caminho. E que eu siga o meu, com a esperança de que, em algum lugar, encontraremos o que buscamos, ainda que não seja um no outro.

P1: inspired by the millionaire waltz

P2: maycon in Sherlock au

p3&p4: queen in  Crayon Shin-chan au

p5&p6: joger

omg i love this 😭😭

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"how ya feelin'?" roger asked as john was getting violently eaten out by brian.

"i-im feeling o-ok~" john whimpered out. his pussy has never felt this good before.

the band was currently in the rehearsal studio, doing, well.... you know. this had all been freddies idea, of course, to gangbang john. so here they are, having the time of their lives. john pushed his shirt and sports bra up to start toying with his nipples. his hips bucked up as he squirted inside brians mouth with a moan.

"did he taste good?" freddie immediately asked when brian pulled off.

"really good..." he muttered.

"alright! my turn!" roger exclaimed and swapped spots with brian.

he started lapping at deakys clit at a decent pace. deaky let out little whimpers and groans while bucking his hips. roger held his hips down, clearly wanting more of his tastiness. he continued lapping at his clit, sliding his tounge inside every now and then.

"god... s-shit.." he breathed out. roger then stuck two fingers inside of deakys hole, making his eyes roll back.

after a little while of this, the brunette squirted on rogers face and fingers.

"freddie, you wanna try?" the blonde man asked.

"no, i think ill just fuck him from behind." deaky swore he couldve came again as soon as those words left his mouth.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ soon enough, deakys ass was against freddie with him fucking his asshole. roger was underneath him, with his cock inside of his wet pussy. brian was in front of him while he sucked his cock. this was an unusual situation for deaky, let alone anyone to be in. but john had agreed to be their little slut for the day, and he would be lying if he said he wasnt enjoying it. as the brunette was deepthroating the curly headed man, roger said something that changed their relationship.

"we should do this again." of course roger would suggest that, but it did happen once, twice, hell, a lot more times after that.

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