I feel guilty when I'm inside the church, I repeat, INSIDE THE CHURCH, and then all of a sudden, prompts and plots are hopping inside my brain, run in the nerves of my veins and rush through my blood while I try to listen to God's words. And I'm talking about . . Hella f_ckin pwp hardcore but passionate wet with and screaming "hyung" which later will me "oppa" or maybe "master", or "please stop" which is equivalent to "harder, faster please". No matter how hard I try, I can really picture my otps f_cking on the bed, floor, car or table, doing roleplay while the bottom is cosplaying or crossdressing. Yeah, I'll get burned in hell. I hope angels will help be to a good child. But I don't think if I can stop this anytime soon.