Loser who never plays games with me. Don't expect this guy to ever come to you in your time of need. A big fat -REP for you, my bad sir. DO NOT ADD THIS USER.

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This guy stole my Biography by the way

Not sure if it's because I'm used to Furry Shades of Gay 2: A Shade Gayer but Damn this game is. ........ *snore* what sorry. Boring. It's sooooooo slow paced. I do not recommend this game to people who want instant action. I recommend Furry Shades of Gay 2: A Shade Gayer because almost every game there's always action and you never get bored. Yawn. Never playing this game again.

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🔥🔥🔥 This dude is fire 🔥🔥🔥
❗️💯 Let’s be friends for future games 💯❗️

💎💎 Have a wonderful experience during each match💎💎
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🤤🤤🤤The profile is awesome🤤🤤🤤

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⚡⚡ Let’s be friends for future games ⚡⚡

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I WANT YOU 💦💦💦💦💦

-rep

A group for the Next Generation of Excellence to Train in Team Fortress 2.

By joining, you agree to:

1. Uphold the values of good sportsmanship and never taunt
2. Do everything you can to be the best
3. Only play comp from now on. Pubs are for the old you, this is the new competitive you.
4. To one day form a team and win the global champions
5. to Kill Everyone You Meet on the other team in Team Fortress 2

By not joining, you agree to:

1. Being stuck in normal pubs forever and never becoming the best
2. All of above :)

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🔥🔥 We can be friends for future games 🔥🔥

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Hey, good luck on your match today. You will need it, noob.

hey good luck on youre match today... youll need it noob

is that u in ur pfp? <3

youre so han chinese it hurts

your art is craps

He let Misha get up to clean the lube and Bill’s ♥♥♥ off, and when the intern came back, he gestured to the bed, pulling Misha close against him again, and he fell asleep, thoroughly content and sated.

He prepped Misha quickly, probably a bit too quickly, and slicked up his own ♥♥♥♥. “Ready, baby?” The endearment slipped out without his permission, but Misha made a noise of affirmation and then he was pushing in, Misha hot and tight and clenching around him.

Bill ♥♥♥♥♥♥ into him roughly, reaching around to tug at Misha’s ♥♥♥♥ as he did so, and when Misha came he cried out loudly, clamping down like a vise and drawing Bill’s own orgasm from him.

Misha nodded again, “Yes, Mr. President,” escaping his lips, and Bill slipped his hand lower, finding Misha’s ♥♥♥♥ and pulling it out of his underwear, giving a few long, slow strokes. Misha moaned, arching into the touch, and the noise went straight to Bill’s ♥♥♥♥.

“Want to ♥♥♥♥ you,” he babbled, rutting up against Misha’s ass.

Misha nodded shakily. “O-okay.”

Bill was out of bed and grabbing lube from his bag in record time, returning and maneuvering Misha up onto his hands and knees. He was beautiful, his back arching just so, and Bill slipped a finger into him just to hear him moan again.

He slid his hand down Misha’s shoulders to his back, pressing the intern closer to him, and Misha let out a little gasp. God, he sounded so good, Bill just wanted to ruin him. “This okay?” he murmured, because he was a decent person, and when Misha nodded, Bill shifted so he was spooning Misha, turning them both until his hand was pressed to Misha’s lower stomach and Misha’s ass was up against Bill’s ♥♥♥♥, only separated by the thin fabric of Bill’s briefs.

“You gonna let me touch you?” he whispered against the nape of Misha’s neck, pressing his lips to the warm skin there. Misha’s dark hair was wild, and soft, and he barely resisted the urge to stroke his free hand through it. “Gonna let me?”

“Great!” Bill walked into the room, gesturing for Misha to follow him.

Not more than forty-five minutes later, he was wondering if he’d made the right decision. “It’s a big bed,” he reasoned. “We can definitely share it.”

“I’ll be okay in the armchair,” Misha insisted, curling his knees up to his chest.

“Misha.” Bill pitched his voice low and inviting. “It’s okay.”

Slowly, Misha uncurled himself and made his way over to the bed, crawling under the covers and hovering at the very edge of the bed.

“That can’t be very comfortable,” Bill murmured, raising his arm. “Come on, you can come over here.”

Misha tentatively scooted closer, letting Bill wrap his arm around him, and soon he was nestled up against Bill’s side. Little Bill, Bill noticed, was taking note of the warm, pliant body next to him.

Well, Misha seemed comfortable. Surely it wouldn’t hurt if Bill touched, just a little.

Four of his agents got in the elevator with him and Misha, the rest, who wouldn’t fit, having to wait for the next one or take the stairs. Once they made it to the correct floor, Bill let the agents run a sweep of his room before they moved on, leaving him and his intern standing there. The intern was swaying on his feet, the ever-present clipboard and duffle bag looking like they were about to make him collapse.

“Will you be okay staying with some of the men on the protection detail?” Bill asked. He knew that the agents meant well, but they could be difficult to handle sometimes.

“Uh.” Misha paled a little bit, and Bill made another executive decision.

“You can stay with me. If you’d like.”

Misha looked through the door into the suite Bill was staying in, then out in the hallway where one of the men on the service detail was spinning his pistol absentmindedly. “I’d, uh, I’d like that.”

And he left the office, brushing past Misha on his way out. The intern smelled good, like cinnamon. Maybe Bill would have a quick shower before his nap - and an orgasm, while he was at it. Satisfied with that plan, he left, heading for his private quarters.

***

“I’m sorry,” the hotel clerk stammered.

Her nervousness was understandable. She was, after all, being faced with an entire Secret Service detail, plus Bill himself. And the intern, but he was looking kind of exhausted.

After a full day on the press tour, Bill was exhausted too.

“There’s four useable rooms,” the clerk explained. “The rest of the floor still has severe water damage from the burst pipe.”

Bill made an executive decision. “That’s fine,” he said. “We can work with that.”

The intern’s eyes caught on Bill’s arms, and Bill smirked to himself. Maybe, he thought, he could spice up his trip a little bit. He’d be more careful about where his ♥♥♥ went this time, and nobody would be any the wiser. “You my assistant for the trip?” he asked.

“No?” The intern was getting squeaky, and Bill didn’t want to intimidate him too badly. “I think Cassandra is.”

Bill had no idea who Cassandra was. “What’s your name?”

“Dmitri- Misha. Misha Collins. Sir.”

Dmitri. Sounded Russian. Bill had ♥♥♥♥♥♥ a Russian woman once, and she’d been a total wildcat. He wondered if this Misha was the same. “Well, Misha,” he murmured, curling his tongue around the name and watching as the intern’s spine stiffened, “You’re my assistant for the trip now. Get Cassandra to tell you whatever you need, I’m going to go have a nap before we leave.”

Anyway, this intern was shifting on his feet and looking at Bill with big blue eyes, and Bill, of course, responded. Physically as well as verbally, but the intern only noticed the verbal one. “Of course,” he said smoothly, closing the folder and focusing on the man. “What can I do for you?”

The intern gulped, fumbling his clipboard. Still got it, Bill thought. “I just wanted to remind you, sir,” he said quickly. His voice was deep. Very nice. Bill wondered if it would get more gravelly after the intern had gotten his throat ♥♥♥♥♥♥. “You’re scheduled to leave early for your press tour,” the intern finished, and Bill cursed softly.

A quick glance at the clock told him it was two in the morning, and he was supposed to be leaving in less than four hours. Unhappily resigning himself to a distinct lack of sleep and an increasingly painful three days of press tour, he shuffled the papers on his desk into their respective drawers and stood up, stretching.

John was. “Good plan, Bill,” he agreed, deftly extracting the folder Bill was looking for and handing it to Bill. Bill didn’t focus on how their fingers brushed. Bill was too busy to focus on that. He took the folder, opening it and scanning through the documents. He barely noticed when John got up to leave the room.

It was late, John had a family to get home to. “Bye, McCain,” he called, still engrossed in the documents, and John grunted in response.

He didn’t know how long he stayed there, but the text was swimming in front of his eyes when the door opened again and an intern holding a clipboard poked the top half of his body inside. “Mr. President?”

Bill made a noise in his throat. He tried hard, so hard not to look too long or hard at the interns, not after Monica, but. Bill was just a man, and even though he was busy burning the candle at both ends, he still had one hell of a sex drive. Seriously. His doctor was impressed that he still didn’t need Viagra.

Bill sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he leaned his elbows on the desk. He was exhausted, he’d been exhausted. It had been nonstop paperwork and politicians vying for favor since he’d gotten back from the NATO summit in Belgium.

He remembered standing at the podium and announcing that he’d be keeping at least a hundred thousand troops scheduled in Europe. It had been a decision reached after many long nights, a lot of caffeine, and so much reading his eyes hurt. Of course, hardly anybody had been completely pleased with it.

“I’m going to end the trade embargo on Vietnam,” he muttered, shuffling through the papers on his desk. There was a folder in there somewhere about it. “They’re cooperating with our forensic teams,” he reasoned, not entirely sure anyone was listening.

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

tf2 HAS DIED. press f to pay you’re respects. it is time for u to go. Was I a good game? Yes…yes u were -the grim reaper.
Rip tf2. I will miss it very much so denis… tf2 is all I have it is so sad I am losing tf2, 10 thousand hours and counting… rip tf2.
Hope u like my poem about saveing tf2. Please forward it to gabe newl.
#save tf2

did u like my poem denis

+rep, made my day just by micspamming in mvm

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how deep does your love for feet go?

feet...

Favorite Game

Furry Feet
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16
Achievements
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