sluttybananaboy: i will masturbate to this every night until you do-
daddy 👅🥵💞: biTCH WHAT EW OKAY NO FINE
sluttybananaboy: well i'm gonna do it regardless but- 🤠
daddy 👅🥵💞: my name
daddy 👅🥵💞: is
sluttybananaboy: *drumroll*
daddy 👅🥵💞: Carl
sluttybananaboy: you're telling me
sluttybananaboy: that this boy
sluttybananaboy: thiS BOY
sluttybananaboy:
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sluttybananaboy: (more terribly drawn hearts)
sluttybananaboy: is named
sluttybananaboy: CARL
sluttybananaboy: nah bitch i don't buy it
daddy 👅🥵💞: 😂😂
daddy 👅🥵💞: benji
sluttybananaboy: benji?
daddy 👅🥵💞: that's my name
sluttybananaboy: i like it
daddy 👅🥵💞: wait really??
sluttybananaboy: yeah, it suits you
daddy 👅🥵💞: oh well thank you :)
sluttybananaboy: i mean
sluttybananaboy: who wouldn't want a cool ass name like ✨benji ✨
sluttybananaboy: aH ur so perfect i love it
daddy 👅🥵💞 typing...
daddy 👅🥵💞 stopped typing
daddy 👅🥵💞: lol thanks dude 👌
sluttybananaboy: 👈
daddy 👅🥵💞: oh my goD
• • •
Jorge laughed at the message and began typing again when he heard the slurred words of his dad from downstairs.
"GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE AND GET ME A BEER," pig, Jorge thought bitterly. He hurriedly ran down the stairs and into the dim lit kitchen, opening a can of Bud light as the awful stench of alcohol filled his nose.
He shuffled into the living room where his father sat in their lazy boy, grease stains on his wife beater and hair falling in front of his darkened eyes— obviously drunk— and obviously pissed.
Jorge's face fell instantly.
"The hell took you so long," he grunted.
"I... I was just texting a friend," Jorge responded, trying his best not to show the nervousness and fear in his throat. His dad snickered.
"One of your fag friends?"
Jorge didn't laugh. He didn't smile. He didn't dare move an inch. He knew better. His father's laughter died into that God awful sneer as he turned to look at him.
"What's that shit on your face," he growled. Jorge swallowed, my parents would disown me if I ever wore makeup. He laughed at that at first, Benji's comment about his makeup. Because he knew he was joking. He knew Benji could probably wear makeup around his parents and they wouldn't give a shit. They wouldn't question it. They wouldn't care. And Jorge forgot for a second that his dad did. That his dad got pissed. Angry. Hostile.
"N-nothing," Jorge croaked. His dad leaned forward slowly, the beat up lazy boy creaking eerily, his large hands balling into large fists.
He took the beer. Jorge flinched.
"Wash it off."
Tears were falling down Jorge's face now, steady streams washing the butterfly and flower off his face. He nodded obediently and left the living room, terrified.
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But he smiled now, through tears and smudged makeup,
change name?
daddy👅🥵💞| da| benji💘🙃|
benji💘🙃|
benj|
b|
banjo💘😋|
✅ | ❌
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i'm sorry guys, i didn't want to do this to jorge :((
