Imagine Request??

-Vannah

"Pray" Fot this dude. (Ray and prod imagine) (RECAP)

*Writers Voice….. :…Im Not trying to make MB Homosexuals….Just an experiment that was requested and shall be honored..…Not REAL, so dont take it offensive!* *Too All Religious readers…I beg you…Dont read…if your against Homosexuals or Christian religion.

                                                               *Not rated R…*

Enjoy! ^_^

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Pt.1

…   Dont think about it….

                                Sit… .

                                       Relax… .

                                              And Just Read…

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   “If a man also lie with mankind…as he lieth with a woman…both of them have committed an abomination! They sure surely be put to death; and there blood should be upon them…..” Reverend Berry finished as he closed his bible. He smiled then looked up at the members in the audience of the church through his round glasses. Ladies in there big silk hats fanned themselves, as kids slept, or moved around in there seats. And again, it was another humiliating, extremely hot,  Sunday for Prodigy as he sat there in his Brown church suit. He watched the faces of the members show a wash of interest in the topic that felt like it was surely toward him. It was not church that made him feel like shit…but it was the fact that all the topics of the church has been about the “So called Stages of mankind, and sins of gays!!” that week. Maybe it was the fact that Prodigy had finally came out to his supporting mom and dad…and the Reverend who lived right fucking door to them was such a nosy ass man who sniffed up everything except the “Holy Butt crack” of blessings. Prodigy sunk in his seat….then sighed.

   “How long do we have?….” he whispered.

   His mom fixed her hat then looked down at prodigy, giving him a weak smile     “…dont worry sweetie…itll be over sooner then you think.” she whispered.

   That right there told prodigy there was a long way to go before he could kiss the “Heavenly” air that would soon sweep across his face, once he walked through the double doors, and out of this “God-Gift” church. Prodigy gave a harsh snicker as some of the men in the church looked at him in the corners of there eyes. They were all judgmental bastards who were nothing but phonies. A few days ago they were inviting him to play basketball with them and there sons……then the next day… There sons were surprisingly sick and couldn’t make it to the court. Avoiding. As Sunday comes around each week…the newly, and true rumor began to spread throughout the church, making a now out and gay prod feel as if he was the epitome of a new disease …”Gay HIV”.  As time flew by…which felt like hours to prod…

   “May god be with you all always….Amen!” Reverend Berry Finished.

   The members all stood up, clapped, conversed, and began to depart.

   “Quick! Lets get the hell out of here!” prod whispered loudly to his mother who slowly shook hands with a few ladies of the choir and members of her booster club.

   “Craig!”

   “Sorry mom….but I cant deal with that man for another minute..”

   “I know, I know son….but you know how the Rev is and what type of predicament we are in…Were christian…and your christian but……..different in sexuality son.”

    “But that doesnt give that man a right to ridicule me about “Mankind” fucking “Mankind” in here!” prod whispered loudly.

   “Craig! Watch it!” his mother demanded.

   “Sorry……he just gets me mad ma.”

   “….I know….I know sweetie….” his mom pulled prod into a hug…” were gonna help you fight through this okay…?”

   Prodigy smiled in his mother arms, and sighed. He always felt safe with his mom on church days…his dad on the other hand was out of town with his Frat brothers…

   “Well Well Well if it isnt Sister Crippen!” The reverend yelled as he slowly walked up to prod and his mother. Prodigy turned around slowly, with a  look of none wanting.Prodigy stood back as his mother shook hands and gave a little hug to the reverend. 

   “How you doing this evenin’ Rev?” His mother asked.

   “Well Sister Crippen…lets just say im taking step by step, move by move.”

   Prodigy rolled his eyes…“More like sniff by sniff in peoples business.” he whispered.

   “Thats what im talking about Rev…taking it one step at a time.” His mom egged on.

   “….I see little brother crippen back there is getting bigger each time I see him…I promise these young folk’ keep on getting bigga’ and bigga’….Not too long ago, My son Raymond (not rays name)..had his 17th Birf’day!”

   “Thats nice…..Craig turned 17 last month…not too long ago either.”

   “Hmp…kind of funny he didnt know that already….he IS nosy…and live right next door to us.” Prodigy thought, as he folded his arms.

   “Matter of fact!…Raymond! Come her’ boy!..I want you to meet Sister Crippen and her son!” Reverend Berry yelled across the room.

   As the reverend turned around to call his son over prodigy whispered to his mother…

   “Come on!…Maybe we can make a run for it before his next lecture!” Prodigy hissed. His mother waved prodigy off…then there “it” was…a tall…skinny but fit…young man in a black and white suit walked up to prod, his mom, and the Rev. His hair was in two long braids…but just by looking at it, prod knew it was long. The boy had beautiful eyes…and smirk made for the Gods! Prodigy slowly stopped in his tracks eying the boy…

   “Heres ma boy Raymond Caleb Berry Jr!” Reverend B. said.

   “Wow…havent you grown into a handsome nice fellow since I seen you!” prodigys mom teased.

   “Thank you mam…..”Ray thanked, then his eyes slowly went to prod. Prod blushed. “Hi….Craig.”

   “……i think im about to officially go to hell….” prod thought.

"Pray" for this Dude… (Ray and Prodigy Imagine) Pt.2

*Writers Voice….. :…Im Not trying to make MB Homosexuals….Just an experiment that was requested and shall be honored..…Not REAL, so dont take it offensive!* *Too All Religious readers…I beg you…Dont read…if your against Homosexuals or Christian religion.

                                                               *Not rated R…*

Enjoy! ^_^

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Pt.2

…   Dont think about it….

                                Sit… .

                                       Relax… .

                                              And Just Read…

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   *RECAP*

    “Sorry mom….but I cant deal with that man for another minute..”

   “I know, I know son….but you know how the Rev is and what type of predicament we are in…Were christian…and your christian but……..different in sexuality son.”

    “But that doesnt give that man a right to ridicule me about “Mankind” fucking “Mankind” in here!” prod whispered loudly.

   “Craig! Watch it!” his mother demanded.

   “Sorry……he just gets me mad ma.”

   “….I know….I know sweetie….” his mom pulled prod into a hug…” were gonna help you fight through this okay…?”

   Prodigy smiled in his mother arms, and sighed. He always felt safe with his mom on church days…his dad on the other hand was out of town with his Frat brothers…

   “Well Well Well if it isnt Sister Crippen!” The reverend yelled as he slowly walked up to prod and his mother. Prodigy turned around slowly, with a  look of none wanting.Prodigy stood back as his mother shook hands and gave a little hug to the reverend. 

   “How you doing this evenin’ Rev?” His mother asked.

   “Well Sister Crippen…lets just say im taking it step by step, move by move.”

   Prodigy rolled his eyes…“More like sniff by sniff in peoples business.” he whispered.

   “Thats what im talking about Rev…taking it one step at a time.” His mom egged on.

   “….I see little brother crippen back there is getting bigger each time I see him…I promise these young folk’ keep on getting bigga’ and bigga’….Not too long ago, My son Raymond (not rays name)..had his 17th Birf’day!”

   “Thats nice…..Craig turned 17 last month…not too long ago either.”

   “Hmp…kind of funny he didnt know that already….he IS nosy…and live right next door to us.” Prodigy thought, as he folded his arms.

   “Matter of fact!…Raymond! Come her’ boy!..I want you to meet Sister Crippen and her son!” Reverend Berry yelled across the room.

   As the reverend turned around to call his son over, prodigy whispered to his mother…

   “Come on!…Maybe we can make a run for it before his next lecture!” Prodigy hissed. His mother waved prodigy off…then there “it” was…a tall…skinny but fit…young man in a black and white suit, walked up to prod, his mom, and the Rev. His hair was in two long braids…but just by looking at it, prod knew it was long. The boy had beautiful eyes…and a smirk made for the Gods! Prodigy slowly stopped in his tracks eying the boy…

   “Heres ma boy Raymond Caleb Berry Jr!” Reverend B. said.

   “Wow…havent you grown into a handsome nice fellow since I seen you!” prodigys mom teased.

   “Thank you mam…..”Ray thanked, then his eyes slowly went to prod. Prod blushed. “Hi….Craig.”

   “……i think im about to officially go to hell….” prod thought.

……

Now….


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   “Heres ma boy Raymond Caleb Berry Jr!” Reverend B. said.

   “Wow…havent you grown into a handsome nice fellow since I seen you!” prodigys mom teased.

   “Thank you mam…..”Ray thanked, then his eyes slowly went to prod. Prod blushed. “Hi….Craig.”

   “……i think im about to officially go to hell….” prod thought. “Hi…just say hi…thats not the gay way to say it right….wait no….”


 
   “Wasup dawg!” Prodigy said excitedly…

   Prodigy’s mom looked at prod with a confused look…she knew damn well prod usually didnt “try” to act like a boy if he didnt want people to judge him….

   Ray snickered…”Sup Dog”. Prodigy gave a quick, short hesitant laugh before he looked down at his black church shoes, realizing that he just made a big goof of himself infront of a majorly attractive guy.. shit…what was he thinking..Hes gay…and Raymond looks straight. Overly straight. Damnit god….was it you that made me this way…or was it me?”, prod thought to himself.

   “Well sister crippen…My son Raymond and me are having a little get together down at the house…” the Rev started.

   “Oh no rev, sorry we hav—” Prods mom began but soon was cut off.

   “—A FEW people im inviting from the church are coming….and a few of rays little Brotherins and Sisters from school are coming…You both should come too…It’d be really nice…DONT WORRY…I wont be preaching or anything!” The rev busted out into a corny laughter…waiting to be joined with laughter by prod and them.

   Prod looked up at his mother whose face was wiped with excitement and worry. Prod knew his mom wanted to go to the Revs house so bad…he felt bad…He let his own sexuality take away his mothers own life of enjoyment. Even though he didnt want to deal with the Rev making Gay slurs toward him, trying to change him…he wanted to find out more about Raymond. He knew what he was getting himself into, which was stupid,  and he knew damn well Ray was probably anti-gay. …but theres nothing wrong with trying to be friends with a straight guy….when your gay.

   Prods mother sighed, “Well Rev…were going to have to pass this—”

   “NO!” Prod yelled.

   His mother looked at him confused, followed by the rev and raymond.

   “I mean….we’ll go.”

   “Uh..Craig…Are you sure?”

   “Yea mom….I think its time for us to get out the house a bit.” Prod said giving a weak smile to this mother who looked completely shocked…but happy inside. The rev smiled…

   “Well…we’ll see yall in 3 hours….You already know where the house is right?”

   “Yeah….Next Door.”

…..


 

Later at the revs house…


   While prods mother sat in the living room talking to a few members of the churches choir prod roamed outside in the background where most of the teens were. They all were either sophisticated kids who were fool of themselves, OR so called “Rich”. Ray goes to one of the finest schools. Carnegie Vanguard High school, while on the other hand prod goes to one of the local 3A high schools…Jeff Davis High School. Prod watched a bunch of girls crowd around Raymond while he talked to two boys in Preppy sweaters and bow ties. What a bunch of show-offs…prod thought. Prod sat down in a red and white striped lawn chair, and closed his eyes. Two girls were standing next to him talking about stupid shit that was cool to them, but retarded and lame to prod.

   “Oh my gosh sarah….I cant wait for theater club!” Jasmine said as she brushed off her sundress.

   Sarah fixed her toms on her feet then smiled, “I know right..I cant Freaking wait!”

   “Yea…”Jasmine finished as she looked over at ray…then back at sarah.

   “Wait…dont tell me you still have a crush on Raymond!”

Prod quickly opened his eyes a little….they were talking about ray.

   “Of course not sarah!”

   “Yea right jas…you know you couldnt get with him even if you tried again for the 20th time….Hes a total avoid.”

   What that suppposed to mean?…prod thought.

   “I know but….Hes soooo cute….” Jasmine gawked.

   “oh shoot….here he comes.” Sarah said turning toward jasmine.

   “Oh shit…hows my hair….how my face…any burger particles?” Jasmine whispered loudly.

   “No no…”Sarah said giggling a bit.

Prodigy rolled his eyes then slowly closed them again only to be opened again by rays presence.

   “Umm..Craig?” Ray said sitting on the edge of the lawn chair.

Prodigy quickly sat up. Ray totally ignored the two girls whos pride slowly diminished as he came to talk to him.

   “Yea…wasup bro?” Prod said softly.

   “Can you come with me to get a football from my room?” Ray asked with a little smirk on his face…but prodigy didnt think he meant anything by it. Stop it you….stop being so damn gay, prod though to himself.

……

   Prodigy roamed around in rays room while Ray rummaged through his closest trying to find a football for him and his colleagues to play with. Prod looked around and saw a bunch of track and football trophies. Dude was talented….well…there goes another sign of straightness..prodigy thought…I should just give up.

   “Found it!” Ray said reappearing from the closest with a brown, old, football.

   “Yay..” Prod said nervously…then started for the door.

   “Wait! Craig…” Ray began.

   Prod stopped…still facing the door.

   “Are you ok bro….you seem kind of tense….like you dont want to be here.”

   Prod gulped…he was right…he didnt want o be here…he only came here to to see if ray was gay...what a big dumb fool i am…prod thought some more.

   “Im not feeling well bro.” Prod began.

   Ray slowly sat the foot ball down on his bed then started to walk up behind prod….then snickered…”Umm….Prod you can kind of stop with the “Trying to be straight” act…”

   Prods eyes widened then he turned around only to be met with rays lips on his. Rays lips pondered on his as ray tightened his arms around prods waist….

…..

   “Ray ma boy! You up here! I got a surprise!” The rev said as he turned on the door knob to open rays bedroom door.

…..

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"Pray" for this Dude… (Ray and Prodigy Imagine) Pt.3

*Writers Voice….. :…Im Not trying to make MB Homosexuals….Just an experiment that was requested and shall be honored..…Not REAL, so dont take it offensive!* *Too All Religious readers…I beg you…Dont read…if your against Homosexuals or Christian religion.

                                                               *Not rated R…*

Enjoy! ^_^

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Pt.3

…   Dont think about it….

                                Sit… .

                                       Relax… .

                                              And Just Read…

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   *RECAP*

   Prodigy roamed around in rays room while Ray rummaged through his closest trying to find a football for him and his colleagues to play with. Prod looked around and saw a bunch of track and football trophies. Dude was talented….well…there goes another sign of straightness..prodigy thought…I should just give up.

   “Found it!” Ray said reappearing from the closest with a brown, old, football.

   “Yay..” Prod said nervously…then started for the door.

   “Wait! Craig…” Ray began.

   Prod stopped…still facing the door.

   “Are you ok bro….you seem kind of tense….like you dont want to be here.”

   Prod gulped…he was right…he didnt want to be here…he only came here to to see if ray was gay...what a big dumb fool i am…prod thought some more.

   “Im not feeling well bro.” Prod began.

   Ray slowly sat the foot ball down on his bed then started to walk up behind prod….then snickered…”Umm….Prod you can kind of stop with the “Trying to be straight” act…”

   Prods eyes widened then he turned around only to be met with rays lips on his. Rays lips pondered on his as ray tightened his arms around prods waist….

…..

   “Ray ma boy! You up here! I got a surprise!” The rev said as he turned on the door knob to open rays bedroom door.

…..

Now…

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   Ray quickly released his lips from prod then took a step back….prod on the other hand was still standing and stuck in a lip locking trance. I mean you couldn’t blame prod, this was shocking as hell. This is what hes been waiting for all his life…. but…. its the fucking preachers son for god sake?!, prod thought.

   The Rev…AKA his Dad… entered the room all happy and clueless….

   “Well…Its good to see yall getting along……….now ray I need you to meet someone, I think shes a sweet heart!!”

   Prod quickly turned around…..Shes a sweetheart?!, he thought. More emphasis on the she. He finally found a guy who took interest in him and now you mean to tell him that this little new fantasy that he took part in is going to be shot down real quick. And…His dad doesn’t know hes….?, prod thought. Damn.

   “Father…I told you I dont want you finding anymore dates for me….I can find one on my own.” Ray said gently, but with a pinch of seriousness.

   “Oh son! Thats going to take all day….Your schools Ball is right around the corner!…And plus shes a big factor, her father is the Preacher of the biggest church, LAKE WOOD!” The Rev yelled as he went in the hall to get the daughter. Prod on the other hand didnt even turn to look at Ray…he was so embarrassed….used…he kind of felt stupid. It seemed like every time he tried, he always got shot down. The black hole in his heart seemed to increase everyday…if it wasnt gay slurs towards him, it was the stares… a bunch of careless kids with black eyes… all looking, pointing, laughing at him. So…he had to forget about even trying….why would he keep doing the same pattern over and over. Prod sighed, then began to walk off…ray quickly grabbed his arm.

   “Craig..—”

   “Stop.”

   “Craig….Listen—”

   “JUST STOP!…”

Ray obliged.

   “And let go of me “Bro.” Prod snatched his arm back into his possession. He turned around to look at ray. He didn’t want too but he wanted to show ray his face…..not the face of Craig, but the face of a strong, black, Gay boy whose been through a lot….he couldn’t stand being one of “those” people in the world who couldn’t find love…even if he tried….even if he did do stupid shit like this. Tears began to come out his face like little droplets, then the water works was slowly turned.

   “Craig im sorry…”

   “Sorry for what…you dont even know me….Your the reverends son…your not even out…So i might as well get the fuck out of here before I throw my sins at you!”

   “Craig stop saying that.”

   “..I dont wanna bring you down to hell with me…—

   “Craig shutup…”

   “I dont want your father to see you sticking your dick in my butt hole!!!” Prodigy said crying now…he was so angry.

   Ray frowned a bit…he knew that if he liked prodigy, he would have to go through a few obstacles…and he knew damn well prodigy wouldn’t wait for him to finally come out….that might take years.

   Ray smiled…Prod tried to wipe away every tear then looked at ray.

   “What are you smiling for?!”

   Ray took the palm of his hand to cup prods cheek, rubbing the outer skirts of it with his thumb.

   “Wait for me?…” Ray asked gently.

  ……

   Rays POV!

   After the party, and after my dad introduced me to the girl I was going to the ball with. I mean..he made me….I started to help him clean up all the trash….left over cake…Barbeque..and put all the chairs back into place. I mean…I love my Dad….but I hated the fact he treated me like his little puppet. I have the grades…the looks….the manners….and now he wants to me to have his taste?! Hell no. While I picked up empty beer bottles, my dad well…The Rev….started to preach, and it wasnt about god…it was about Tyanna, and her rich father. I could care less about that right now. While he talked, all I could think about was the face prodigy made when he founded out it might not work out. I didnt mean to… but im scared. How would my dad wouldve reacted when he saw us kissing?, I asked myself.

   “And they could promote out church…and and son it would make us bigger…we could be on T.V. and….” He kept talking but then stopped..he mustve noticed my look. He might talk alot but he sure notice facial expressions. “Son…?”

   “Im fine dad.” I answered….Thinking I already know that is what hes going to ask.

   “Okay but…No..I was going to ask are you listening?…this is important son.” My dad….no wait….The reverend said. I couldve just smacked him in the face…he doesnt even care if Im okay…

                                                               ….too be honest….

…..he only cares about the money..

                                                                 …..not the blessings…..

           …..and enlightenment of our people…

                                         ….not even our gay people….

Imagine Request?

-Vannah

Anonymous asked:
Oh my god!! Vannah!! If you're on here!! Royce is getting better every chapter!! Please please please upload the next part ASAP!! :D

ThankYou. And Soon.

Anonymous asked:
Can You do a story With Ray x Roc. Pwetty Pwease with the moist under Rcik Ross's Titties on top? ^___^

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PLEASE CONTINUE THE HOMO STORY OMG

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Love that Hurts….and is Hidden…..(Royce and Pray Imaginee Story)(Sequel)

*Writers Voice* Well…Since its been a while since i post this…im going to put a bit of part 2 with part 3 to refresh memory. ENJOY.

*Writers Voice….. :…Were Not trying to make MB Homosexuals….Just an experiment that was requested and shall be honored..…Not REAL, so dont take it offensive!*




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Pt.3 (including some of part 2)


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                              …Songs of inspiration … Jill Scott- Cross My Mind …


                                                   …….Enjoy……

                                                                 …….Don’t think…….

…..Just Read…….

                                …..and Imagine……




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Roc’s POV!



 
    We finally made it to our destination…The Bahamas. We all sat in the airport lobby, while we waited on Keisha and Walter to get a quick bathroom break. Old people, i giggled to myself. I was sitting on one of the green benches in the lobby with prince….opposite of us was prod…. He was in his usual position… Beats in both ears…hands in his hoodie pockets, and eyes wondering for answers. Yep….Something was bothering him. I knew something was up between Ray and Prod on the airplane, just by the way ray stormed through the aisle way knocking into some sweaty fat man. It was hilarious but ill save that story for another time… The point is…Me and prince was actually feeling sorry for prod. Ray was standing over by the water fountain talking to some British girl who was going to the same camp we were.

  “What a casanova…” Prince said to himself…but loud enough for me to hear. I smiled….but prod….not so much.

   “Yep…thats ray for you….always tryna get the booty…but never had sex in his life before.” I said making prince laugh. I love the way he laughed…was that odd?…He laugh like a cute little chipmunk or sum. I dont know, heeheheh.

“Ray doesnt even know the word Sex!” Prince said as he laughed hysterically. I kind of just went along with it while my thoughts ventured…. Ive never had sex…well i mean…With a girl I have….but not with a boy. Like what are we supposed to do…Kiss all night?….Feel each other?….Actually try to find a vagina hole somewhere down there?….because by the looks of it…were both boys…and we BOTH have penises. Creepy.

“Roc?” Prince asked.

   “Huh?” I answered.

   “You coming or not?” Prince said. As I blinked out of my imagination and thoughts….prince was already standing with keisha, walt, ray, and prod. Ill think about it later……

Ray’s POV

 
   We all made it to the Bahama Camp, where we will be getting a break, from tours and stuff. I know I should be happy that im here, surrounded by a hundreds of girls but every time I try to get my mind off prod, and the situation, it always tend to revert to that night prod softly had his arms around me, confessing his love for me. Dont get me wrong…it fell good but….. What a idiot?, i thought. After keisha got our cabin keys, we all settled in, and unpacked,  of course keisha and walter weren’t leaving until they knew for sure we were safe, simply because we all weren’t going to be sleeping together like in the hotels, we had fucking roommates. As we walked around we saw a few teens talking in there little groups, some were eying us too. Well duuh, were mindless behavior but I dont let that get to my head. Some other kids were playing basketball, and others just roaming around. After we took a quick little tour of the camp on our owns we all decided to go back to our cabins to meet our roommates….well…this was prince’s idea, but I think he just wants to be alone with roc. Ew….I dont even want to think about it. After saying goodbye, and getting an hour lecture from walt about the girls, and our safety, I went to my cabin…I touched the wooden door which creaked as I pushed it open only to become face to face with a shirtless guy, with calven klein underwear on….

   “Uh- damn…Mybad bro.” I said entering, and closing the door quickly behind me so know one would see the dudes privacy.

  “Im sorry, I kind of got rained on, on the way here….so i needed to change. Hopefully my half nakedness isnt creeping you out…”,he said.

  “Naah, im used to it…Me and my brothers have to change in the same room before we perform…so it aint nun.” I laughed.

  He smiled….”Terrence.” he said as he stuck his hand out to shake mine. He was a nice caramel color, tall, and two tatted sleeves on both arms.

  “RayQuon, but call me Ray.” I said as I stook my hand out to shake his. He was so taller than me. I felt like a midget. (I made this name up so dont take it seriously.) Terrence eyes, were a nice light green, and each time he looked at me he bit at his bottom lip. What was that for? i thought to myself.

  “Cute name Ray…” He said soft. I nodded, and walked to my bed nervously.

   “Thanks….” i said, then plopped on the bed. He continued to put on his clothes.

   “This place is like heaven…” I said…trying to break the ice, i guess.

   “Why you say that?” he looked at me.

   “Duuuh bro….Them fine ass girls out there!” i said, trying to make myself be cool and not lame to him.

   “I guess…” he said rolling his eyes.

   “What?…” i asked.

   “Nothing….your just too cute…”he laughed.

Prod’s POV!


   I just wanted to go home…ray hates me, this camp is boring, and this camp isnt taking us from work. Everywhere I go I have to sign posters to every little fan here who sees me. Great. Then we have roommates… now I have to be in a cabin alone with a complete stranger! Goody! I said to myself as I went inside my new “home”. Then there it was…. Some white kid sitting on my bed as he slurped something out of a long plastic thing…it was purple. I started to cough, as I shut the door. Was that weed? Or crack?

  “Dude can you take that some where else…” I said as I covered my nose, waving to him. The boy slowly looked up….he had a bunch of piercings everywhere and big black things in his ear lobes. Great….I am rooming with the freak show. He slowly looked back down, then continued to fuck his life away with the bong. I watched him for a minute, then noticed he completely moved my suitcase, and clothes that were in the dresser, on his bed.

   “Bro why did you move my stuff?” i said with a bit of hesitation in my voice.

   “I dont like sleeping by the window….too much light from the moon.” he said after blowing out the smoky substance.

   “What makes you think I like sleeping by windows?” I asked back.

   “What makes you think I like sleeping in a cabin with you?” he shot back. Good one, i thought.

   “You couldve asked man….I wouldve let you have the bed…”

   He slowly looked up….I gulped.

   “You wanna know some man….”

I shrugged.

   “I dont like mindless behavior…and I DONT Like blacks.” Chad finished.

Prince’s POV!


     This was funny…I was so damn lucky!! I was rooming with ROC!!!!….I could just scream right now, but I dont want roc thinking im a complete lunatic, showing my TRUE gayness. After Roc helped me unpacked, we both sat on my bed, talking about the past events that happen, and how were were going to better this relationship, since roc is kind of new to the whole dating a guy thing…..then….it happened…

“Prince..what if I want to have sex with you…” Roc asked.

   “Umm….uuh…Well…we just have sex.”

   “I know that….but….how…?” he asked as his grip on both of my hands started to tighten and i could feel his sweaty palms.

   “Well…..” i began. I leaned in and placed both of my lips on to his…his tongue quickly flew in, and We both found ourselves laying on the bed….with me on top. Rocs hands quickly flew to my waist, and i shivered. Even though this felt good, and This wasnt my first time with a guy……This still felt new….well….new to roc of course. We never mastered the removal of our clothes while kissing at the same time…so I stopped enjoying rocs lips then removed all of my clothes. As I did so….i watched roc on the bed…he stared in awe….well I hope that look meant in “awe.” While I removed my underwear….roc did the same, then tended to the lock on the cabin door.

   Once we both were naked, I pushed Roc onto the bed and began nipping at his jaw. Both of us were extremely hard at this point, and I was so excited to get this far with roc, so I lifted My hips and brushed my cock against Rocs. He jumped a bit but then soon relaxed. Moans emitted from both of us as pleasure racked our bodies.

   My mouth moved down and latched onto Rocs neck while My hand grabbed his own cock and started stroking his length. Roc thrusted his hips into My hand at the contact and gave a small whimper. I smiled at the noise and moved farther down Rocs body, kissing every inch as he went. I licked from the base of Rocs cock to the tip, swirling my tongue around the head before closing my mouth around and taking him in. I could tell roc loved the feel of it in my mouth, the taste, how Roc moaned above me, trying to thrust farther in….but then…

   “Uuh-uh….Justice….”Roc moaned loudly. I stopped removing him from my mouth, trying to act like I didnt just hear what he said. Roc slowly opened his eyes…then jumped up.

   “What?” I said giving a weak smile.

   “Im sorry justi— i mean prince…this isnt right…NO NO NO this isnt right.” Roc said quickly jumping out the bed grabbing his clothes…putting them on.

  “Wait! Roc…its okay.” I tried.

   “No!! this is so bad. this is sooo bad. Im sorry prince.” Roc said while putting on his shirt grabbing his shoes. Then…I heard the door open then shut. He ran.

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                                                         Tears began to flow out of my eyes….

                                            Love hurts….and is CLEARLY hidden.

                              Justice? Still on his mind?

                   A girl? Still on his mind?

       Where does that leave me?……….

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Now!!



Part 3…


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Ray’s POV!



   After I met my new roommate, Terrence, me and him actually began to grow a friendship or some type of bond in just that matter of 20 minutes. I was talking to him half naked. I didn’t mind but then again…im not..Gay. After he got dress, a bunch of camp counselors came banging on our doors yelling, “Lunch Time!! Time to go to the Lions Den!!”…that was the name of the dining hall. I thought Terrence was that type of “cool” guy who wouldn’t want the company of a lame but i thought wrong….

   “Come on ray….lets head out.” Terrence smiled with his piercing light green eyes looking into mind. I nodded. I had actually met someone new and older unlike the rest of “MB”. Being with Terrence so far..actually got my mind off of prod. Terrence quickly through on a Miami heat snap back then opened the door…

   “We out.” Terrence joked. I laughed and shit.

Prods POV !




  “Bro why did you move my stuff?” i said with a bit of hesitation in my voice.

   “I dont like sleeping by the window….too much light from the moon.” he said after blowing out the smoky substance.

   “What makes you think I like sleeping by windows?” I asked back.

   “What makes you think I like sleeping in a cabin with you?” he shot back. Good one, i thought.

   “You couldve asked man….I wouldve let you have the bed…”

   He slowly looked up….I gulped.

   “You wanna know some man….”

I shrugged.

   “I dont like mindless behavior…and I DONT Like blacks.” Chad finished.

"Well let me know when I GIVE A FUCK!" I shot back as I shoved his shit off MY Bed. He quickly jumped up, sitting his "mess" down.

"Oh you just fucked up darky!" Chad said as he walked up, and inch from my face, jacking my collar and pride up.

   “YO! Chill !!” I said grabbing on to his shirt, pushing him with as much as force I could. He flew back, tripping and shit over his garments. He quickly got up, tackling me to the floor then getting one punch in across my face. My head jotted back. Once i caught my gaze, i punched him, grazing across his chin. I then used my foot, latching on to his leg, making his balance off track. Now I have a shot… I quickly pushed him off of me then shot two more punches. One in his stomach, and one in his eye. He groaned then quickly rolled over. I shot back…damnit…I missed. He quickly got up on his feet then grabbed around my waist, with his head in my stomach…running me into a old wooden desk. FUCK! Thats going to hurt in the morning. As he was too busy running me and pushing me into the desk, i focused on his head, and sides. Repeatedly punching him in his head, then kneeing him. He then ran back….off balance. Now I got em. Well I thought…

   He screamed… “IM GOING TO KILL YOU!!!” He then ran, picking me up, slamming me down hard

   “…. Shit!” I screamed.

   He then picked up one hand…before he swung….

  “YO CHAD DUDE!!! Its time for lunch bro…now we can do the pla—-..What the fuck?” Lance laughed but in shock. “I see chads already raping his roommates.”

   “Totally Pwnage.” Jerry joked as he dabbed Lance up.

Chad quickly got up..wiping the blood from his eye and cheek.

   “Chad the fighter actually got his ass woop?!” Lance laughed.

   “Shut the fuck up!” Chad shot back…”This one was a fighter” smirking a bit.

I slowly got up, my back was throbbing me…but I was okay.

   “Hey dude…whats your name?” Jerry laughed.

   “Craig…but call me prod.” I said wiping a bit of blood from my scrape.

   “Oh your one of the dancing fools.” Lance.

   “Total Pansy.” Jerry joked.

   “Well actually if he beat up chad…its fine with me…” Lance smiled.

   “HE DIDNT BEAT NOTHING!!” Chad screamed.

   “Hey dude you should hang with us….” Lance laughed.

   “I dont know…Im not in the mood to go to lunch….” I softly said…I really was hungry but…I didnt feel like seeing ray. He piss me the fuck off.

   “Its okay dude…were not going anyway..We got some pranks to do.” Lance smiled.

   “Totally Sketchhhhy….I like it.” Jerry said as he gave a evil smirk.

   “Hell no! Were not letting this punk hang with us!!” Chad screamed some more.

   “Stop calling yo daddy a punk boy…I told yo momma about that!!” I shot back!

   “Well chad…we could use another person…we got alot of shit to do at this shit hole camp….and i know you dont want anyone finding about youre little…fight.” lance smiled as he pulled out a small zip-glock bag. Worms?! I whispered to myself.

   Chad held his next outburst inside then said…”Fine.”

   “Wait…what are yall going to do with those worms!?” I said…i aint gone lie…i was kind of scared hanging with them.

   “Were going to pay a visit to the counselors cabins.” Lance laughed…

Prince POV !



   I got the nasty slop they was serving for lunch and sat at the table with ray and some handsome guy that ray met. Oh…his name was Terrence. Ray and him were laughing and talking about “Manly” things…like sports…sports TV…and hardcore rap music that I usually wont listen to…well only if I was around Roc. Roc…I whispered the name in my head. How could he?….How could he say Justin’s name like that?…. Does he even love me? Am I stupid for even trying to make Roc love a “Guy”? The anger in me began to rise…and my clench on the spoon began to tighten until….

   “Ay Prince right?…”Terrence asked. I calmed down.

   “Yea?”

   “You iight bro?…you seem fucked up..?” He began to question.

   “Nah…I dont drink or smoke.” I laughed nervously…but I guess they didnt find it funny. Ray smiled and shook his head.

   “Where roc at?” Ray smiled…

   “I dont know…dont ca—” I started.

   “oh there he go….ROC! Over here bro!” Ray waved. As ray waved, his shirt began to rise…Hmm…I notice this because I watched Terrence light green eyes….they were focused on rays belly. Hard.

   “Ahem.” I said eying my pudding. Terrence stopped. Roc showed up.

   “Wasup roc….Where you was?” ray asked. Something in my heart just wanted to tell him to shut the fuck up…but I couldnt.

   “I just got off the phone with someone…hey babe.” Roc said leaning in to kiss my cheek. I quickly moved my face to eat the pudding from the spoon, only letting roc brush it a little with his lips. Roc knew , and I knew we had unfinished problems. How dare he try to front in front of our friends, acting like he JUST Didnt run away from me. I was fed up with roc… its like…its like…HE STILL DIDNT KNOW WHAT THE FUCK HE WANTED!!!

   “Okay? what was that about?” Roc laughed nervously.

   “…..get the fuck away from me.” I shot back. Terrence and ray both looked…eyes widened.

   “Prince….not here. Not now.” Roc said…getting serious now.

 I slowly got up…..all in his face too…  “Not here. Not now…..AND NOT EVER!!!” I quickly ran out the dining hall.

   Ray looked….”The hell happen?”

   Roc nodded….”dont worry about it.”

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Not too short? Not too long? Hope yall liked it so far? What is prod going to get himself into? Does terrence Want rays flesh? And Prince Breaking up with roc? And Does roc STILL Doesnt know what he want?…. DONT FORGET TO FOLLOW US…WE DO FOLLOW BACK!!! :D

                                                                               - Vannah



Roller Coaster Misery ! (MJ's Imaginee)(Roc Royal)

  • MJ: *Pulls at The sleeve of roc* Roc! Stop Tripping, the lines moving!
  • Roc: Yeah, and that mean my ass need to retreat!! Abort Mission!!
  • MJ: Boy!...... Look...the ride will be over before you know it....
  • Roc: How the fuck im supposed to know that... are you the damn roller technician!!?
  • MJ: No...
  • Roc: My point exactly..
  • MJ: But I've rode this ride before!!!
  • Roc: Babe...look.... how about we just get on the bumper cars or something!
  • MJ: ......no *pulls on roc some more)*
  • Roc: ....but its on ground...and we get to ride in as many circles and turns we want*smiles nervously*
  • MJ: ...nope..ill take my chances...*pulls roc closer to the gate*
  • Roc: babe you feel that.....?
  • MJ: What?
  • Roc: I think....im seeing...-- God is that you?
  • MJ: Roc stop playing, you get'n youre ass on this ride, and thats final...
  • Roc: Lord JESUS! Is it my time to go? *Frantically waves is hands in the air, as he looks up at the sky*
  • MJ: Really roc?
  • Roc: I think im seeing purple bunnies!!!!! *itches hysterically*
  • MJ: *Gets nervous as people stare at roc*
  • Roc: *spins in circles, itching* I SEE THEM!! THERE COMING AFTA' ME!!!
  • MJ: Roc stop it!!
  • Roc: Stop it you awful rodents!!! "falls on the ground, holding his head*
  • MJ: I dont know him *staring at people*
  • Roc: MJ!! HELP ME!!!
  • MJ: UGH! Just forget it... LETS GO!! *Gets out of line*
  • Roc: *slowly gets off the ground* ....
  • MJ: *walks off* lets go...purple bunnies my ass.
  • Roc: I love you too baby.
Anonymous asked:
Hi my name is Mj can u do an imagine with roc being scared of going on a roller coaster an dont to tell me pleaseeeeeee

Sure. :D

desiastaymindless asked:
an roc imagine pleasee

Okay. Any request on what you want it to be about?