Or cafe in this matter. Keep reading. Berlin is huge! We were walking around, admiring unique buildings and friendly cafes. They have a great atmosphere over there and a perfect light. I love a good light. And I could swear that food tastes better in this romantic, beautiful mood. They do serve a homemade pasta and other dinner dishes, but they care about breakfast kind of people as well.
Yoongi [Suga] -
I can do it
Remember: you are as beautiful as a fire engine. Or a warm pretzel. Or that thing where you glide up to the bus stop just as the bus is rolling round the corner. See that wall? Some very diligent soul on Weibo actually went to read the texts carved on that Wall. Probably with a magnifying glass.
The math is so simple.
For my doomsday prepper followers anyone who doesnt give a shit about catching the illness can go lick the metro handrail or whatever the fuck is you do while you call any prevention fear mongering. Fortunately, unlike the sort of starving wolf that they were currently devouring you as, you never needed to fear them in that capacity—after all, when Umi had you prone and trembling, it was most often out of an emotion much more passionate than fear. And then they were sucking down hard against your clit again, and your vision dotted with stars as you threw your head back and moaned. With a giggle, Umi reached out said hand to tap you on the nose with their finger, before leading it up with a soft, brief kiss—and while you were occupied their free hand snaked between your thighs, lips swallowing your moans as they slipped a finger inside and curled it up towards them. As they spoke against your mouth, your breath hitched as they pressed their thumb firmly into your clit, slowly starting to rub circles into it as you squirmed on their long, skilled fingers. They forced you to taste yourself on their lips as they kissed you, that same tongue slipping easily past any resistance and meeting with yours in a heated battle for a winner…and Umi always seemed to come out on top in that war, even if they ended up being on the receiving end of your love.
My absolute favorite thing about being in college is that you can never, ever be the weirdest person you know. And I thought that was weird, up until the girl across from us picked one up and ate it. Anyway, do the weird things, be that funny person, get remembered in a tumblr post. Its your life. Live it. Gosh why do you all have good music taste.