Milk fic

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The younge r boy swirled the spoon around in the over-large bowl before tapping it against the rim and laying it on the counter. You know it ll cool down a little once I get it in the bag, but is that good? Anthony bent over next to the tub so Ian could s lowly dip two fingers into the bowl, nodding once. It s fine. Anthony nodded again, reaching out to stroke Ian s hair before standing back up an d returning to the sink, where all of the equipment was spread out. The hook was already hanging from the shower curtain so Anthony could hang the bag as soon a s it was full. Go ahead and take the plug out, baby.

Milk fic

Title: Milk. Pairing: Ryden. Rating: NC Summary: Ryan knows what he has to endure in order to get the reward. Brendon knows that he has to go slowly. Ryan was kneeling in the bathtub, a towel under his knees and another under his hands, his head turned as he craned his neck to watch Brendon working. The younger boy swirled the spoon around in the over-large bowl before tapping it against the rim and laying it on the counter. Brendon nodded again, reaching out to stroke Ryan's hair before standing back up and returning to the sink, where all of the equipment was spread out. The hook was already hanging from the shower curtain so Brendon could hang the bag as soon as it was full. It was the gentlest of their "darker" interludes. No name-calling or hair pulling or punishments for noises of pain. It hurt enough on it's own, was degrading enough on it's own, Brendon didn't need to add anything to that. Brendon felt a small tremor run through his body as he heard the soft moan coming from the bathtub, knew the other boy had just extracted the plug.

Ian melt through his eyes when the and he stopped moving.

The milk fic. Literally the grossest ryden fanfic you could read , without going into death. A semi-famous fan fiction written about Panic! The fic has made it's name as being one of the most disturbing fanfictions written the bandom. We don't talk about the Milk Fic". Milk Fic.

Ryan was kneeling in the bathtub, a towel under his knees and another under his hands, his head turned as he craned his neck to watch Brendon working. The younger boy swirled the spoon around in the over-large bowl before tapping it against the rim and laying it on the counter. Brendon nodded again, reaching out to stroke Ryan's hair before standing back up and returning to the sink, where all of the equipment was spread out. The hook was already hanging from the shower curtain so Brendon could hang the bag as soon as it was full. It was the gentlest of their "darker" interludes. No name-calling or hair pulling or punishments for noises of pain.

Milk fic

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Breathe, he murmur ed, fingers running down the boy s spine. Then his mouth was gone and Ian s fingers twisted in the bed sheets knowing what w as coming, the muscles in his body tensing in anticipation. It's am on a Saturday night and I modified the milk fic to be lin-manuel miranda instead of ryan ross because fuck u thats why. I love you, too, Ian. Brendon spending four hours in handcuffs? For Anthony s part, he just held the boy, fingers running down his back, cooing so ft sentiments to him. Ryan was kneeling in the bathtub, a towel under his knees and another under his hands, his head turned as he craned his neck to watch Brendon working. Ian flushed warm from the compliment, his wrist sliding down along his waist, hi pbone, the curve of his ass. I know you can, Ian. Simona's Delight From Everand. He whimpered at the loss, turning and pressing face into the boy s chest as he laid down beside Ian in the bed.

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He wasn t empty for longer t han a few seconds, Anthony s fingers immediately sliding over his opening before p ressing in, then pulling out to press in the tip of the nozzle. And then you'll take my come in your pretty mouth. P Papa 10 pdf. See for example its inclusion in this glossary of Ryden terms [ Dead link ] , Archive version here. Silent Cries: Choices From Everand. They looked like any other couple just then, he mused. How much? Gonna shove my tongue in you so deep, baby. The fic has made it's name as being one of the most disturbing fanfictions written the bandom. Anthony didn t need to be told twice, squeezing down on Ian s neck, releasing after a moment to let him gasp for breath. Feeding Frenzy From Everand. Where stories live. Work Search: tip: words He had zero filter, and he was a sarcastic little shit.