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@marcello

  1. marcello

    Happy Birthday Zanappi

    ✨❤️Happy Birthday Zanappi ❤️✨ @zanaa It's true that we used to talk.. but it was only recently that I was able to understand and know you properly. you are one of the pure soul i met in zozo. I have never gotten tired of listening to your talk.you are always engaging one and make the...
  2. marcello

    The Poison I Keep Wanting

    There’s something about her lips that I can’t escape. They pull me in soft, tempting, dangerous in the sweetest way. Every time she smiles, my thoughts lose direction. Every time she bites her lower lip, my heart forgets its rhythm. It’s not just a want anymore… it’s an addiction I can’t fight...
  3. marcello

    HAPPY DIWALI ❤️

    Happy Diwali all with love❤️ From Marcello
  4. marcello

    Never texted her again?

    And you never texted her again? I wrote the messages, but i never sent them I typed her name, but never pressed call I stood the edge of reaching out, But silence always pulls me back. Not because i didn't miss her Fuckk i did But some words loose their meaning When spoken to like.. Some...
  5. marcello

    Podii ummah tharathavalee

    Thirich kittatha umma manasinte vingal ahnu... Dedicated to all umma tharatha ladies in zozo
  6. marcello

    The Night That Lost Its Calm

    It always begins softly skin meeting skin, breath mingling in quiet rhythm. There’s no rush, no hunger to conquer, only a slow burn that simmers beneath the surface. Fingers trace shapes across warmth, words fade into sighs, and silence becomes the most intimate language. The world outside...
  7. marcello

    Ente Hridayam ❤️

    എന്റെ ഹൃദയം ആരോ കട്ടോണ്ട് പോയി..എന്നെ ഹൃദയം ഇല്ലാത്തവൻ ആക്കി... ഹൃദയത്തിന് പകരം കല്ല് വെച്ച് ആണ് അഡ്ജസ്റ്റ് ചെയ്യുന്നേ... എടുത്തോണ്ട് പോയവർ തിരിച്ചു കൊണ്ട് തരേണ്ടതാണ്.. അല്ലെങ്കിൽ നിങ്ങളുടെ ഹൃദയം എനിക്ക് തരൂ.... Happy World Heart Day❤️
  8. marcello

    I'm Not Everyone’s Favorite

    I’ve learned to live with the truth: I am not everyone’s favorite. I cannot make you laugh all day long with my presence. I am not the first name people think of when they’re planning something. I am not the one they text late at night with their secrets, nor the one they rush to meet when life...
  9. marcello

    My Break up story

    ഞാൻ ബ്രേക്ക്‌ എടുത്ത് തിരിച്ചു വന്നപ്പോൾ.. എല്ലാവരുടെയും ചോദ്യം : നീ എവിടെ പോയി? എന്തിന് പോയി? ആരെങ്കിലും നിന്നെ തേച്ചോ?? അപ്പോഴാണ് ഞാൻ ആഹ് സത്യം അറിഞ്ഞത്... എനിക്ക് എന്തോ തേപ്പ് കിട്ടി ഞാൻ സോസോ വിട്ട് പോയെന്ന് ആണ് കരകമ്പി!! But the truth is.... കൊറേ നാളുകൾ ആയി ഒരു ദിവസം പോലും ഒഴുവാക്കാതെ...
  10. marcello

    Our Wicked, weird likes

    We all have those twisted little pleasures that we never admit out loud. The ones that make our skin tingle, the ones that feel a little too much, yet never enough. Maybe it’s the thrill of being watched when we pretend not to notice, or the rush of tasting what was never meant to be tasted...
  11. marcello

    Fire in the Dark

    Sometimes it’s only in the wildest adventures that we discover what it truly means to be alive. There are desires too wild to live in daylight. They breathe in shadows, in the silence of closed doors, in the secrets only skin and breath can confess. Dark sexual desire is not gentle; it is...
    • marcello
    • Thread
    • #intimacy @marcello darkromance desire
    • Replies: 3
    • Forum: Kerala Room
  12. marcello

    The Boy Who Broke Inside Silently !!

    There was a boy not someone you'd notice in a crowd, not the loudest or the brightest, but someone who carried a quiet storm within. Life had not been kind to him. His body, frail and often fatigued, refused to match the strength of his spirit. While others ran freely, chased dreams, and...
  13. marcello

    Don’t Be the Storm in My Mind

    It’s strange how a single person can hold such power over your mind how a single message, or the absence of it, can twist a peaceful day into a battlefield inside your head. I don’t want that to be you. I don’t want your words, your silence, or your changing moods to become the anchor dragging...
  14. marcello

    The Wound That Time Couldn’t Heal

    Some wounds don’t bleed. They live quietly beneath the surface, hidden from the world but screaming inside. It was just a moment. A blink. A sound of crashing metal, a blur of panic, and then... silence. But that moment that cursed, violent second still follows me everywhere I go. It wasn’t...
  15. Hridhyaa

    Miss u Marcu...

    I know you’re taking a break right now, and I completely understand. Sometimes life gets too heavy and stepping away is the bravest thing to do. But I also know one thing for sure when you come back, you’ll rise stronger than ever before. You’ve always been the kind of person who turns every...
  16. marcello

    I can't

    I can't take this anymore
  17. marcello

    The Language of Touch❤️

    There are moments when words fall away and all that’s eft is touch. That’s how it is with her. She leans into him after a long day, her body warm and inviting, her breath already syncing with his. Her fingertips rest on his chest, light as air, tracing circles that say everything she doesn’t...
  18. marcello

    En uyirai unnum thaensudare....

    This song :)❤️
  19. marcello

    Wrapped in You❤️

    There’s something irresistibly intimate about the way our bodies fit together during a quiet cuddle, like a secret language spoken through every lingering touch. Wrapped in each other's arms, time melts away—her breath soft against my neck, fingers drawing lazy patterns over my skin, making my...
    • marcello
    • Thread
    • @marcello affection cuddle love
    • Replies: 6
    • Forum: Main Room
  20. marcello

    In Every Whisper, I Find You

    From the moment our fingers first intertwined, I felt an electric warmth course through me..your gentle grip speaking volumes more than words ever could while every stolen kiss at doorways and the soft brush of your fingertips tracing my cheek is a daily rediscovery of us; when we wake, your...
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