j u l i a n .

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ until my knuckles bleed.

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ m y h a n d s d o n ' t
ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤf e e l l i k e m y o w n
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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trying something new today. i usually prefer a vest but it's too hot to wear it on top of the shirt. photo taken by one of my students.

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@sixofthursdays ew.

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@sixofthursdays these look good.

[Courtland "Six" Gentry @sixofthursdays]

Gonna be one of those nights.

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@sixofthursdays ☺️

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@sixofthursdays finally, the other shuddered with the incoming waves of pleasure. Julian did not let go of his face, choosing to keep his hand there. At least this once, he wanted to feel the tremble of Court's body. Maybe one day, he'd be able to do more. But that was hopeful thinking. [2/2]

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@sixofthursdays Julian froze for a brief moment, seeing Court lean into the palm of his hand so easily. The trust the other had in him eas both terrifying and fascinating.

His mind started trailing off as the sound of the brunette's quickened breathing became ragged, until . . . [1/2]

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@officerkforreal i'll... i'll think about it. thanks

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i was told that sharing my day and thoughts could help me deal with stress. i just hope my mother doesn't find out, i don't think she'd like it.

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@sixofthursdays Watching with unmasked interest in his gaze, Julian stood mere inches away from the other man. Normally, he'd insist on being a little further to avoid unnecessary touch, but they had to adapt to their current situation.

His hand came to lift Court's head up, wanting the [1/2]

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@sixofthursdays or too unfair to be even slightly entertaining. [3/3]

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@sixofthursdays night. He was sat in his usual behind the wired fence on the outer side of the hall, watching with his legs stretched out in front of him and arms folded over his chest. Tonight was really stretching itself out, most of the duels were either too quick, too fast. . . [2/3]

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@sixofthursdays It was yet another long night at the club with, which meant a bunch of commotion and attention Julian really didn't wish for. Unfortunately, the club was under his name and as its representative, he had to be at every small fight that had occurred. Which, was multiple each [1/3]

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@sixofthursdays | i guess im gonna try my luck

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my mother said she misses Billy and how useful he was. apparently she got stuck with the 'worse' son out of the two. i need to do better.

Poncho is making me feel better. and i had a nice breakfast.

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@officerkforreal His eyes were focused on their hands, clearly thinking and processing, maybe calculating his next move.

And suddenly, just as fast as he grabbed ahold of the other's hands, he let go and retreated backwards, averting his gaze.

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@officerkforreal Julian stood in front of K, his eyes peering into his with an unreadable expression. It seemed as if he wanted something, but K couldn't tell if it's from him, or if he was just standing in the way.

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@officerkforreal K got caught by surprise when Julian's hands reached out for his, shaky and unsure, scared. As if the touch alone was going to hurt him.

The fighter grabbed ahold of your fingers first, holding K's hands as if he could break them if he squeezed too hard.

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@officerkforreal | sad boy hangout club

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| i cba to work on anything today but tomorrow i should hopefully pop out introduction