please god take this UTI and give it to Helena Diaz

helloooooo shan!!!!!!!! ya, the song doesn't really fit the vibe but i like it!! it's fun hehehe thanks for sharing it!! ok rolled a 70! rounded up to a 73 to finish the sentence

“What’s that for?” Jake murmurs against his hand.

“You,” Bradley says truthfully. He reaches for Jake’s wine glass, sets both of them where the gentle movement of the swing won’t knock them over, and then swings his legs into Jake’s lap and pulls himself close. They’re sitting perpendicular now. Jake slings one arm over Bradley’s legs and the other around his shoulders, smiling as Bradley starts pressing little kisses all over his face.

ok rolled a 32! rounded it up to 39 to finish the sentence hehehehe

It was a rare clear spring night, the sky free of clouds and rain, so they opened the big windows (and not a moment too soon, either— Jake managed to smoke out the whole kitchen searing the first steak).

468 damn! really moving along today. here's your snippet!!!

Jake huffs a laugh, and for a moment Bradley’s worried he’ll choke on his food. “You damn weirdo. Whatever those things are, they’re not cute, B. They’re big scary predators.”

382!! this is the best wip wed yet it's rly makin me WRITE!!! and just broke 30k yeeHAW!!! jake's a mechanic in this idk if i've mentioned that on here yet but!! here is your snippet my dear:

When he calls his name into the wide open garage, Jake slides out from under a truck, standing smoothly and gracefully, tank top showing off his big biceps. Just like that first time Bradley saw him in here, he’s got coveralls tied around his lithe waist, shoulders and arms free despite the spring chill. He grins when he spots Bradley, little crow’s feet appearing beside his eyes. There’s a grease stain on his collarbone and Bradley wants to fit his mouth to it, to kiss him clean.