Singerisms's profile picture. ⟨ᴸᴬᵀᴵᴺ⟩—; ❛ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ.❜〔#sʟᴀʏ〕〔sɪɴɢᴇʀ ᴏᴄ〕

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⟨ᴸᴬᵀᴵᴺ⟩—; ❛ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴜɴɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ. ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʟʟ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ.❜〔#sʟᴀʏ〕〔sɪɴɢᴇʀ ᴏᴄ〕

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❛ —passionate. ❜ ➢ new account. ➣ latin singer oc. ➢ any fandom - crossovers. ➢ descriptive. ➣ literate. ➢ mature. ➣ please retweet.


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❛—dick, prick, cock.❜ ➢ new account. ➣ justin foley. ➢ 13 reasons why. - crossovers. ➢ descriptive. ➣ literate. ➢ mature. ➣ please retweet.


||: for a second there. .


||: licks


||: will sit in Chris woods face


||/ Chris wood is so hawt


Santiago takes a single glass and downs it with the quickness. Grimaces. “Burns so good. .” You should ask.

Two. Must've been rough. They were poured into separate glasses, pushing them forth. He wanted to know what had him so stressed. .



Feelin' coot.


“Sweet. I'll have two shots.” Been a rough day. He really needed it.

He was so caught up in staring—. The tender pivoted, showing the bottle. His words were lacking. . But he understood.



It's time to break the ice. “Got some tequila?” He taps at the bar.

Just slowly rolls up his sleeves. He is supposed to be a sociable bartender. But his timidness was getting in the way. Bashful bean.



Grins. He digs guys with mustaches. But that's not the only thing he digs on Yasin.

Blushes. Ugh. Curse this cut man's stare.



Cute smol.

Plays with his sleeve. Shy smol.



“I feel extra smol. Someone hold me.”


The male takes a quick bite. Judging from his facial expression, it was /damn/ good. “Mm, very.” Takes another.

The Arabian based bar he worked at had authentic food. But, it got tiring. He was also full. “Good, yes?”



Precious. Santi is very thankful. “Thanks. .” He smiled, picking up the fork.

A nod. He was working on his English, new to the country—also being very timid. “Uh—y. . Yes.”



Looks at it. Mouth is /watering/. Hopeful bean eyes. “For me?”

Offers some Aseed with rice. Arab food—it was his left overs.



“Both? I'm looking for the visitor's center for Hell's Kitchen.” He was embarrassed. . Such a lost smol.

“Lost? Traveling?” Matt had Hell's Kitchen mapped out in his brain, and he could be rather helpful when he wanted.



“If we're being honest? I'm a little lost.” As if the blind man was going to be any help with that. Santiago is so dumb. .

“Good. Cold.” His nose and cheeks were red, after walking home alone in the cold—he needed groceries. “You—?”



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