Just the title
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So, like I just got done watching Bob Ross and I cried a bit too much for my own liking (first ever actually video I've watched of Bob Ross....) But dude, I just wish I could stand in front of him and say "what exactly are you thinking?"
I'd be happy to see him in my dreams having a cup of tea with me. As we talked about him as a kid, what he wanted to be, thinking. My God, I love the mind of a human and how they could just hide it behind a stoic face. It's impressive, but there not fooling much.
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(New pov) bakugos pov:
My lips gliding from his cheek bone to his luscious delicate ones. As he turned his head over his shoulder, such a pretty view.
Thrusting faster but at a loving pace as I had his mouth connected with my own.
"Miah~ k-kacchan" my lamb moaned out
"Daddy, I love you so much"
My lamb said as his freckles disappeared into his blushing face.
"I love you too"
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Here's a very, very, very, very short little nothing... Just uh yeah...
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Sweet Lemon Tarts (Smut One Shots)
FanfictionTHIS IS BAKUDEKU!!! And TODODEKU!!! *Mostly bakudeku* Fluff? I don't know Smut? I don't know Sad? I don't know Desperate? I don't know Yandere? I don't know Sadist? I don't know Masochist? I don't know Funny? I don't know Angst? I don't know BDSM...
