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what's happening here (mostly open)

Who: Hazel and Keito, Hazel and Pals (you)
What: pal stuff, yahoo answers
When: April 29 and/or later, I'm not picky
Where: around....
Warnings: well, the links contain questionably nsfw text, and the Jae-Ha thread contains definitely nsfw text, oops

APRIL 29.... hello Keito
[It's real nice of that Keito kid to have made all of these worksheets for Japanese study, really. Hazel was surprised the other day, when Jae-Ha suddenly delivered them to him with his usual Jae-Ha flourishing, but he's kind of touched by it too... Hooter Kid isn't so bad.

The problem with having a magical spoken understanding of a language but only a very basic written understanding of it is this: he still can't read some of this. How does he do practice worksheets if he can't read them??

He decides he might as well call Keito, because why not call someone he's only ever spoken to on the internet. That's fine. Ring ring, nerd.]

A. YahooAnswersTXT
[So, as a (false) god with a domain of great things like love and youth and poetic inspiration, the prayers Hazel gets custom-tailored to himself sure are... as interesting as one would expect. Since he's been thinking for a few days now about what he should actually do as a (totally fake) god, taking into account his misgivings about the whole thing but still wanting to help normal people— well, he's decided to check Aengus' shrine every so often to see what he can do.

For the people. The people who really, desperately need help with love and youth, at least... The prayers manifest as plaques and handwritten tags hung on the shrine, so that anyone walking by can see exactly what he's dealing with, generally speaking.

Is this worth it... he doesn't even get paid, technically... He gingerly picks one up by its corner, not actually daring to pull it off the shrine in case that means he has to commit to it or something.]

Just one...? Mercy, I don't know what I did to deserve this.

[please..... this is harassment] The poor souls sure are in need...

B. hazel joins a gang
[Or: if you catch him in a variety of stores, he may be:

1. wearing a leather jacket, and shopping for more leather jackets
2. staring at a snack food and commenting that they Sure Are Tasteless Around Here
or
3. something else!! WILDCARD

He sure is out and about...]

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[Oh, impatience. That's what he likes to see. Of course, hips pressing up into his own and the noise that follows only work to drive him a little more insane himself. He's holding onto this pacing with pure willpower, determined to enjoy every last bit of Hazel without taking too long and losing the mood.

He smirks against Hazel's skin, his fingers tugging only a little more at the sides of Hazel's pants as he kisses a little further down on his chest.]

You're only going to make me want to take my time even more. [A cute reaction like that... How's a guy supposed to move on when he's earning this? Still, only shortly after he says that does he fall to temptation himself. It takes some maneuvering with their positions, but he at least shoves them down and out of the way enough that Hazel can deal with the rest.]

[There's more where that came from, thankfully(?)... Jae-Ha is taking his sweet time, and Hazel can appreciate that on a basic level, but on an even more basic level he really would just like to be touched without being teased. That's so much to ask from Jae-Ha, of course, and Hazel tugs his hair a little more insistently. He's so impatient all of a sudden, somehow.]

Take your time when it counts. [Whatever that means... this is all he manages to say before he has to busy himself fidgeting his pants off the rest of the way, making sure their legs stay tangled up enough.

That's better. That's certainly enough Jae-Ha to keep him occupied for a while. He rolls his hips up again, not holding back the shuddering breath it draws out of him.] C'mere and kiss me again.

[That'll save him from losing it from wandering chest kisses, for now.]

[ watching Hazel lose his patience so suddenly is the best thing. The hair tug earns a small, surprised noise and a light chuckle, and once Hazel's hips roll up to meet him again, Jae-Ha let's out his own heavy breath. He's going to take his time just enough to drive himself and Hazel crazy, of course, but he can't just ignore a request like that.

One of his hands moves to rest on the bed besides Hazel's face, and Jae-Ha leans back up eagerly. This time, he rolls down with his hips, as well, covering up his gasp at the friction with a kiss. His other hand moves, too, running down Hazel's chest and then his side, before reaching his hip. He squeezes there lightly, then drags his hand down along the side of Hazel's thigh, pulling that leg closer to himself as he goes.

God, Hazel is really... Jae-Ha wants to see how many more breaths he can draw out, how many different noises Hazel might make, and just how much he can make him impatiently demand more. Jae-Ha leans down for the moment to deepen the kiss as far as he can, the weight of his body pressing on top of Hazel's as a soft groan slips its way into this kiss. ]

[Hmm, it's so nice to get what he wants. Hazel can't or just won't bother stifling the eager noise that friction draws out of him any more than the kiss covers it. He can't resist this at all - everything Jae-Ha does is exhilarating, and if anything his impatience is going to make him seem too eager soon. He just can't help how close he wants to be now, pressing his leg against Jae-Ha's side and reaching under his arm to grip the back of his shoulder.

Still not close enough. Even with Jae-Ha pressed flush against his whole body, he's not close enough— how can he exercise patience like this? He makes another eager noise into the kiss, not quite a moan for how purposefully encouraging it's supposed to be. More like this, great... His hand on his shoulder slides down to his lower back again, taking in every inch he can reach and pressing there when he's reached his goal. Just keep reacting like that and moving against him, that's what he wants.

To wit, he rocks his hips up again, this time with a little moan that is definitely more satisfied. Despite his overwhelming impatience, he sure is having a great time...]

[Not close enough. Jae-Ha keeps thinking the same thing. Even as he grinds down to meet that roll of Hazel's hips, the friction only makes him want more. Those noises too. He squeezes at Hazel's leg before sliding his hand back down along it, stopping to toy with the waist of his underwear. He can't kiss any harder or deeper than he already is, but he certainly tries, pinning Hazel with his body as his other hand curls at the sheets beside his head.

It feels like he's waited ages for this, even if it's only been a matter of days since he'd considered it realistically. Denial had been in the way of much of that, he realizes now. All of that stupid worrying had been so pointless. All this time, they could have been together, they could have been enjoying this.

He breaks the kiss with a soft gasp as his hips roll down to meet Hazel's once more, and his hand hasn't stopped playing with the cloth—]

When you make noises like that, I just can't get enough. [Does he have to say these things as he's kissing eagerly at the corner of Hazel's mouth or his bottom lip— yes, he thinks so.]

[Somehow, Hazel's first thought when Jae-Ha's whole body holds him down like this - besides arousal, which is more like a state of being at this point - is that Jae-Ha is so much bigger than he is. He's so tall, and it is really... nice. He's too wrapped up in how much he's enjoying this to get poetic about it, especially when there's friction and feeling and playing with his waistband—

There's just an awful lot going on right now, and he hasn't stopped rocking his hips just yet. More of that, and more of those little gasps that just make Jae-Ha look so pretty, hair everywhere and mouth so close. He's wanted this for days and now that he's getting it - now that they're both getting what they want, he's going to savor every reaction he gets out of Jae-Ha.

His hand curls in Jae-Ha's hair and he kisses him full on the mouth again, humming against his lips in response to that ridiculous statement— Jae-Ha's earning this and he's doing quite well, but he'll have to keep it up.]

Already said my head's spinnin'. [Another kiss, trailing his free hand down Jae-Ha's arm to cover the hand fussing at his hip. There's barely a fraction of a second's pause while considers, just one more time to be absolutely sure, how much he wants this and wants Jae-Ha specifically to be the one here with him, and mm— sure does still want it. He shifts Jae-Ha's hand himself, helpfully guiding his fingers to under his waistband and hoping that's clear enough.]

Keep doin' what you're doin' and I'm all yours.

[For as brief as those few seconds are, when Hazel puts his hand over his, Jae-Ha's chest tightens in worry. It's only an instant and yet he's jumping to conclusions, remembering the times he'd pushed too far before. This time, though, his hand is helpfully guided in the right direction, and relief swells and fills directly into an excited sort of energy. This isn't very holy of them, and he doesn't care at all.]

I like the sound of that.

[All his. How very nice indeed. With clear permission like he was just given, he doesn't waste any time in moving, but he does make it something of a show. He tugs slowly, fingers following along the front to pull it down from the other side, as well. Of course, he pointedly makes sure he brushes against skin along the way, pressing into another kiss with a pleased hum. He won't stop until his underwear is far enough down that it's out of his way, not really caring if Hazel wants to try wiggling out of it the rest of the way. It's attractive either way, and makes a point of stopping the kiss just to glance down between them so he can watch as his fingers brush against his length.

This is the part he'll have the most fun going unfairly slow for, probably.]

[All his to tease incredibly unfairly, it seems. Hazel tries to keep himself occupied with Jae-Ha's mouth, both hands working into his hair now, focusing on his kisses. It doesn't actually work— all of his attention is on Jae-Ha's hand, and he's practically holding his breath when those fingers brush against him but don't touch him the way he wants.

This is truly agonizing. It takes so much self control not to shove Jae-Ha off and undress himself, but there's something to be said for being made to wait. Ah, but he's the one who kept saying that stupid line... The thought of it drifts back to him now, making him smirk up at Jae-Ha before he shudders at the touch.

Just that, and he's already reacting like this? It really has been worth the wait. He's certainly not interested in wasting time wiggling out of anything else now, only interested in pressing up into that hand. And also—] Yours, too.

[Don't leave him hanging here... He helpfully untangles one hand from Jae-Ha's hair to tug at his waist, in turn.]

[Ugh, look at this. All of this is perfect. He brushes his fingers against Hazel and he gets that shudder in return. It's so exciting, every bit of this. What he'd really love is to drive Hazel crazy, pushing his patience until he can't hold back any longer and they're both plenty excited. He's working the images out in his head now, trying to appease his own racing heart at how he's not just going for it all at once.

There's a beauty and art in taking his time like this. There is, but the more he looks at Hazel, the more he wants to feel how close they can really get. His hand leaves Hazel for just long enough to helpfully tug down at the other side of his underwear, slipping it out of the way and using his legs to wiggle out of the rest as he leans down into another kiss.

As soon as his hand is freed again, it moves back between Hazel's legs to wrap in a much more satisfying grip around Hazel. This time, he presses down with his hips more slowly, enjoying the shudder that comes from the slow friction of their skin. His hand slides up to encourage a reaction in Hazel, pulling back just enough that he can break the kiss once more. He's been wanting to say this again and again, and it's never enough, but now he says it in a heavy whisper.]

You're so beautiful. [He honestly can't get over it.]

[They're close enough already that watching Jae-Ha from here is actually difficult, with the rest of him in the way, but Hazel still manages to look at him eagerly somehow. For another split second he catches sight of green, and remembers one of those legs is literally a dragon limb— but that sure doesn't matter anymore. It might have if the rest of Jae-Ha weren't so perfect, or if he didn't have feelings for him, so it's lucky now that all he has to do to put it out of his mind is squeeze Jae-Ha's bare hip and smile up at him again before their lips meet.

And then, that touch that's so much more than before and still not enough— Hazel groans into his mouth, a noise that tapers off into a laugh when he breaks the kiss. He's just having a good time...!

But of course he's beautiful, and Jae-Ha is gorgeous, and everything about this is great. He shudders again, impatient for more of that touch, shifting how their hips are aligned just enough to press up between Jae-Ha's legs with his thigh and move again for more friction. Hello—]

A beautiful man complimentin' me— Couldn't ask for more than that.

[How did Jae-Ha know his favorite kink, his ego!!]

[ Would you look at that... a shared kink of their egos. Just being called beautiful earns a wider smile, and there's that friction— he doesn't hold back the noise that comes out this time, a soft groan that's both satisfied and hungry for more. His own laugh slips out at the end and he rewards Hazel with a full stroke before his hand slips away. The space he's created is covered soon enough by his body grinding down against Hazel again. He kisses his mouth, a shaky breath breaking it off shortly after as he ducks down to kiss at his neck. Why can't he kiss everywhere at once... ]

And here I was ready to do anything you asked for. [ but all he needs is compliments? He smirks playfully and nips a little at Hazel's neck. Everything about this is perfect. Hazel's warmth, his smiles and laughs, the feel of him brushing against him— he's lost to this completely, it's safe to say. ]

[They understand what really matters: the ego. Hearing that laugh is so... he's just so attracted to everything about him, and all of those feelings are heightened by being so close. He groans again, more out of impatience when Jae-Ha takes his hand away, but he's cut off by a short gasp right after that. This bait and switch... he's still being teased.]

Oh, I'll still ask. I'm only sayin'. [It's markedly difficult to sound smooth when he's so distracted by heat and friction, but he still tries— sounding very obviously like he's holding back another needy sound, but he tries. He's allowed to be as demanding as he wants at any given time, obviously.

He did win a bet.

For now, he can't think of anything he'd like to ask for other than Jae-Ha closer, moving with him more, kissing him until he really can't think... These are reasonable demands. He tilts his head, giving Jae-Ha more access to his neck while his hands slowly explore his back. Hmm...] We got all day, surely, but do ya wanna keep goin' so slow?

[He's needy.]

[Hearing him holding back those noises is just as thrilling as hearing them when they come out. In a way, it's a little more fun to tease them out of Hazel, his hand grabbing at Hazel's leg again so they can both get that much more friction when he grinds down.

It's still not enough. Of course it's not, and this slow pace is driving him insane too, but there's the fact that he's controlling it that makes it a little more bearable. That, and obviously the more needy Hazel sounds, the more Jae-Ha eats it up. At those last words, he can't hide the way he smiles against Hazel's neck, humming against it as his hand slips back to wrap around his dick.]

Honestly, I love seeing you get so restless. [So... yes, he could do this for a while, if he were really cruel. Even as he says this, though, his hand strokes a few more times to move things forward a little, slowly kissing at his collarbone next.]

But I'm also going a little crazy just watching you like this. [His kisses press back up Hazel's neck as his hand works at him a little more, but it's still not close enough, and so he lowers his body again, pressing it against Hazel as much as he can without interrupting his hand or his breathy kisses.

It's still not as hard as he could be going at this, or kind of wants to be going at this, but he wants to savor, no matter what.]

[Ugh, he's the worst. Hazel can feel him smile and he doesn't even need to see it to know it's awful and pretty and he's somehow even more turned on by a smile he can't actually see. Is this really happening? He's so far gone, he really can't hold back the groan Jae-Ha's hand earns from him next.

Restless... that's one way of putting it. He laughs but it's more just a breathy sound, one hand finding its way back into Jae-Ha's hair to tug his face up for a proper kiss. First his lips, hungrily, then all over his face, punctuated by gasps from Jae-Ha's touch.]

That makes us even. [He presses up into his hand again, especially his thigh between Jae-Ha's legs, to slide against his length a bit more. He'll get to using his hand sooner or later, but until then, this is payback for teasing him so much this whole time... sexy payback. Sexy payback while he kisses his face and holds him tight, this is fine.]

[Sexy payback... It's cruel and attractive all at the same time. Jae-Ha can get behind that. He does, really, from how that thigh rubbing up and sliding against him earns this frustrated groan. The kisses, too, leave him kissing back whenever he can. Even while he's denied more satisfying contact just yet, he doesn't stop with his hand on Hazel. His thumb swipes over the tip as he manages to catch his lips in one of those kisses, pressing deeper into it before shifting—

His other hand lifts to wrap firmly around Hazel's waist, tugging him close as Jae-Ha rolls them both over again. From this angle, he can quicken the pace of his strokes slightly as his hips roll up against Hazel's thigh. The noise he makes is a little held back but clearly wanting, and he squeezes Hazel closer to himself by the waist so he can kiss at him some more.

He can't keep still like this. There's no way.]

[Oh, that's much better. He doesn't stop his kisses, smirking against Jae-Ha's mouth at his attractive reaction. That's so much better... totally worth it.

And then they're rolled over, oh— he breaks that kiss with a surprised noise, pulling his hand out of his hair to brace himself near Jae-Ha's shoulder. That's even better than a moment ago, with Jae-Ha so needy and finally, finally speeding up his hand. Hazel accepts a few of these kisses before kissing his mouth one more time and then trailing kisses up to his ear, humming with pleasure and lingering there. Hey.

His free hand he flattens against Jae-Ha's chest, enduring the tight space between them to slide down to his stomach, his waist— the outside of his thigh, woops, did he miss something there... Hmm. Now it's his turn to smirk where Jae-Ha can't see, pressing another kiss below his ear as he does. Now when he slides his hand back up, just his thumb strokes over his length. Sexy payback continues.]

[Yes, he's finally reached the limit of his control. At least the first limit. It's nice to feel Hazel as a weight on top of him, and those surprised noises of his are always cute. He wants more, for them to press with equal energy from both sides and meet in some frantic, beautiful way, but now Hazel is only teasing him back. Even his lips are abandoned for the moment as Hazel moves to kiss near his ear, instead, that warmth and every little breath that comes with it providing its own distraction.

He gasps at something as simple as the hand to his chest, varying the speed of his stroking hand both out of distraction and an attempt to keep things interesting. His other hand flattens against Hazel's back now, tracing down the rest of his spine just as Hazel's thumb earns a groan that he can't stifle enough.]

Now that I'm being kind, you're being so unfair.

[He's trying to sass to cover up his own desperation, but it's clear in how breathy he sounds, and how his hips rock up in a needy cry for attention. His hand might slow a bit more, just for this, too. His body is heating up, even his face, and he can't help but add a quiet whine to the end of that.] Hazel.

[Unfair... yes he is. He's enjoying this too much, from watching Jae-Ha react so desperately to shuddering himself at each and every little touch. He can't take this...]

I'm just returnin' the favor. [Rudely. Returning it rudely. But, god, is Jae-Ha really going to slow down until he gets what he wants? That's so... stupidly attractive, despite everything about it, judging by the shaky breath Hazel takes against his neck. That wasn't part of the plan— he rocks insistently into Jae-Ha's hand to compensate, and he's a little bit too into the way his name sounds like that. If he can hear more of that, then alright...]

Y'make a powerfully good argument. [Sooo good. He wants more of this heat, sliding that hand back down Jae-Ha's stomach to palm over his dick, then finally take him in hand and give him a couple quick strokes to make up for his unfairness. Whiner.]

[Finally. Hazel's hand brings a wave of both relief and more tension, making Jae-Ha squirm below him as he gasps out his reaction. That, and the hot breath at his neck that makes his face even warmer and sends a shiver down his spine. His hand slides back up along Hazel's spine before he curls his fingers into his shoulder blade and tries to pull him closer like that.

His hand speeds back up now that he's gotten what he wants, rewarding Hazel with long strokes that vary just enough. This is so hard to deal with when this is so fantastic and yet he wants everything, he wants rough and desperate but he wants slow and sweet, and he wants to be impossible more close than they already are. But this is a mix of everything, and he's going crazy just experiencing it. He's not the loudest guy, but occasional breathy gasps or soft moans slip out despite himself, and he certainly can't stop moving. He's grasping at Hazel again and again, reaching back more and curling his fingers again when his hand slips too much from his tugs.

Damn it, this is really beyond what he had even thought. Not that he had the memory to base this on anything else, but... Ugh.

He strokes faster for his eagerness, pressing all of himself that he can up and into Hazel as he turns his face a little away from him. It's just too hot, don't look at his colored cheeks.]

[Oh— Hazel anticipated something a little needy, following those other reactions, but what he actually gets is a surprise. More than that, it's beyond expectations, seeing and feeling Jae-Ha react like that. Now his head really is spinning, completely in a rush from all of this. He keeps kissing by his ear and then down to his neck, barely managing to muffle his own groans and gasps as Jae-Ha has the nerve to quicken his pace and still not be enough.

He's focused entirely on Jae-Ha, head bowed into the crook of his neck when he finally gives up on kisses and loses himself completely to their hands. He strokes Jae-Ha just as eagerly, trying to match his speed even as Jae-Ha's everything distracts him enough to make him clumsy.

This is perfect— even if they could be closer, or not slipping so much, this is everything he wants. He leans down further against Jae-Ha, so that he can blindly reach for his face with his other hand and smooth his thumb over his cheek when he looks away. Not that Hazel is looking, busy as he is breathing hard against his collarbone, but don't be embarrassed... ugh. Even that's sweet.]

[This is honestly perfect. All the way back from the flirting to this closeness now, Jae-Ha couldn't be happier. There was a promise of more to come, there was their warm hands touching each other and making them even warmer, and the amount of care that he can feel in this moment is just... He somehow feels surprised that anyone would accept him, with his leg like this, but here and now, they've both forgotten about it and set it aside for more important things.

The hand at his cheek is so sweet that he turns into it more out of appreciation than any additional embarrassment. Hot breath from his little gasps and noises meet part of his palm now, and he tries to press a single kiss to it before he can't focus on that any longer. For him too, now, there's just their hands and their heat, and he won't stop until he's gotten every little reaction he can out of Hazel.

Softly, he mumbles Hazel's name in encouragement. It's so nice, even when they get to this point where neither of them is playing around. The arm wrapped around Hazel loosens slightly so he can focus on the other, applying just enough slight pressure as he smooths along his length and speeds up in his own increasingly distracted way.]

[Ah, that's still sweet. For someone acting so desperately and making Hazel feel so desperate for attention himself, Jae-Ha sure knows how to be cute at just the right time. Hazel hums, pressing a kiss to his chest and touching his face lightly again before sliding that hand down to hold onto his shoulder. He's made his point, and now they can totally enjoy this without any worries left.

That pressure makes him whine— he can't deny it, it's definitely a whining sound that escapes him, though he laughs quickly at himself to distract from that. If that's not going to work, maybe stroking Jae-Ha more slowly so he can rub his thumb against the tip will do the trick. He's fine, he's not needy...

God, this is all too much. He murmurs something too indistinct to really be anything, maybe Jae-Ha's name, and looks up to kiss at his neck again. He's so overwhelmed, he feels like he's been making more soft noises than actually breathing. It's really...] You're still... real beautiful.

[He doesn't need to say still, Jae-Ha is always pretty, but he's still pretty even when he's a mess and red to his ears. He's perfect.]

[That whine. That's definitely a sign for Jae-Ha to keep going with that. Every little noise is so god damn attractive, and now there's neck kissing and a thumb rubbing at his tip that drives him so crazy he moans.

And then there's those sweet words. All of his body feels flushed, so it doesn't matter so much that he might have color in his face, especially after Hazel had accepted it with that hand to his cheek. The hand on Hazel's back slips lower once more, pressing at the small of his back once he gets there to bring him closer still, and more into the motions of his own hand. He strokes and then opens his hand to palm up and smooth down further, touching everywhere he could possibly think to create the right kind of reactions.

Saying just thank you or some other compliment in return to those words just doesn't feel like enough. Especially not when they're both this needy.]

Then keep touching me like that. [Instead, he breathes that out, dragging his hand up with a little more speed and that same pressure. He wants to enjoy this all day, there's so many things they could be doing, but most of all he wants to see and hear Hazel when he's at his highest point.]

And sounding... like that. [He loves it so much.]

[God, this just keeps getting better. Hearing that reaction, and having Jae-Ha's whole hand pressed against him at once— Hazel groans against his neck this time, pressing his body down into Jae-Ha's and rocking his hips more into his hand. That's so... he's so wrapped up in the feeling, he almost doesn't realize Jae-Ha's said something back to him.

But ah, keep doing that— then he will, giving the tip extra attention before sliding all his fingers down the rest of the length, squeezing a little more than he had before. His grip slackens again as he drags his hand up to play with the tip again, and he'll keep that going now that he's been so nicely asked.]

Dunno what you're talkin' about. [This he breathes against his neck, tilting his head up to kiss at his jaw and try getting him to turn his head so Hazel can kiss him on the mouth. Come here...] I'm just sayin' how I feel...

[Just saying how he feels is exactly what Jae-Ha loves about this. He doesn't want to interrupt this new kiss to say that in response, so he decides to leave it at showing it, instead. He runs his fingers back up Hazel's back to lace through his hair at the back of his head, pulling him in deeper to this kiss. His palm presses up against him again, fondling lower before his fingers wrap around him again and drag upwards. He's putting a lot of attention into exactly how he touches him, the pressure, the spots, the rhythm he does it all in, but the touches he's getting in return are overwhelming. Quiet noises slip out more between and into kisses as his back arches slightly against the bed, trying to raise his hips more into that hand.

The world could be on fire around them and he wouldn't let it interrupt this now. Desperate for more, his fingers curl tighter in Hazel's hair as he groans against his lips. His hand presses up more between Hazel's legs, and this time his hips raise to try and meet Hazel's more directly.

Just— he just wants him closer, in every way. He wants to feel his reactions more directly, he wants to hurry and feel as much as he possibly can with him.]

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hazel made me write this sin

nuh uh....hazel is pure

Hmmm

remember in like july when i was like "nah that probably wouldn't happen"

when we were both like hah aha as if that could happen, and then,

and then there were bus

THERE WERE BUS

gay bus

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