you hang on every word I say; lose yourself in time.

Feb 22, 2011 14:01

I suppose it was inevitable that I'd forget about LJ/DW entirely, since I've gotten out of the habit of posting here. Which is odd, considering I have more than a few fannish commitments - more than I had around this time last year ( Read more... )

fic notes, music

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lalastrange February 23 2011, 20:03:17 UTC
I love bitches, thug bitches, shy bitches
Rough bitches, don't matter you my bitches

Sooooooo what is your definition of a daddy!kink.

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sugargroupie February 23 2011, 21:54:34 UTC
We do what we like to do and then we out
But lately I've been havin the strangest feelings
Your boy Young Hov' catchin feelings
and it's messin up my dealings cause mami's not willin

How I see it is you've got two people with an age difference and they engage in sexual role play, I guess, with the power disparity. And they blur that line with what a "fatherly" dominating presence. Basically, how B and Jay already relate to each other through their music, roflllll.

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