warnings: NC-17! threesome, anal sex, unprotected sex, dirty talk, car sex, uhh what other kind of sex lmao, uhh vaginal finger fucking, slight angst(?), unresolved feelings, mutual pining, idk what else lol, bad writing
a/n: finally you’re here bitch - everyone @ this fic including me lmao
this took a fuckin hot minute to write hopefully it meets your expectations! i’ve never written a threesome before so please be a little forgiving
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Hoy… hoy soy… soy una ilusión; soy el encuentro entre mi imaginación y una realidad que se empeña en demostrar que aquí estoy. Al tiempo… al tiempo me voy, como quien a perdido esa ilusión entre su imaginación y aquella realidad que se empeña en demostrar que no existe. Mañana… mañana no se, pues mañana es una palabra de cuatro letras, un cristal quebrado y una sinfonía de dos simples notas… quizá suene, quizá… quizá no llegue…
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Today… today i am… today i am an illusion. Am the encounter between my imagination and reality that is committed to prove that I’m here. Time … in time, I’m gone, like someone who has lost that illusion between his imagination and the reality that is determined to prove that it not exists. Tomorrow … not tomorrow, because tomorrow is a four letter word, a broken crystal and a symphony of two simple notes… it may sound, perhaps… perhaps it may not come …
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