I thought he would say "Bunny"-not Sugar, but okay.🐇❤️ Mr. Gallo's voice is just.🌬️. and the ending, huh..oh, ah...🥀 I like this following parts of his/this story. (What is with Mr. Robinson and Mr. Chambers - poor men.🥀) By the way life is so crazily interesting. The country where I am living there is 3 Brothers. I found it recently. All of them is ice hockey 🏒 players, but right now only one of them is playing professionally. He is tall and looks very good. AND their family name is "Galló". I know BKS VA's could have completely different own family names, but it is so funny to me in this moment. Good bye everyone. 🙋❤️🔥🫣🥹🌞❄️
here is a vid idea + a Pov. Pov. you say your last goodbye to the prince of Light... (Ok guys this is my first EVER one that I'm making so bear with me... for all to read, just y/n will be female but if you are not comfortable reading plz just scroll off :)) The night was dark, and the wind was howling outside, making the wooden floor creak under my feet. Suddenly, I heard a faint sound of the wooden floorboards creaking its way to my door. I knew it was my mother, and I could sense her anger from the other side of the door. She was still livid after all these years, grieving over the loss of her beloved partner, who was assassinated at the Cliffs of Moher, two decades ago, when I was just a toddler. Her heart was broken, and she had never been the same since. Despite all these years, she still couldn't accept that her love had been taken away from her. It was a painful memory that haunted her every day, and on that windy night, she was taking her frustration out on me. As I woke up that morning, I noticed the bruises all over my arms and legs from the previous night's altercation with my mother. Despite the pain, I tried my best to cover them up with long sleeves and pants, hoping that no one would notice them. However, as I stepped out of the house and made my way to the shopping market, I could feel the stares of the villagers on me. They knew what had happened, and their eyes were filled with scorn and disapproval. I felt ashamed and embarrassed, but I tried to keep my head down and hurry to the vegetable shop. Every step felt like an eternity, as I could feel the eyes of the villagers following me. As I finally made it to the shop, I breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that I had made it without any further incident. As I was making my way out of the door, my eyes caught sight of the Prince of Light. He was standing there, staring at me with an intense gaze. I felt my heart skip a beat, and my feet froze in place. I tried to avoid meeting his eyes, but his wolf-like eyes were too captivating. They were a mix of black and dark blue and beamed at me like a hungry predator, ready to pounce. As a maid to the prince named Cain Cillian Light the 3rd, I had the opportunity to witness his growth from a young and carefree individual to a powerful ruler. I first met him when he was only 18 years old, and he was always eager to embark on new adventures and explore new horizons. His youthful energy was contagious, and I couldn't help but admire his enthusiasm for life. However, as time passed, I began to see a different side of him. He had become more serious and focused, and there was an undeniable aura of authority that surrounded him. Despite having known him for so long, I found myself drawn to him in ways that I wished to conceal. His presence had a way of making me feel both nervous and exhilarated at the same time. It was the day before the prince has to leave... In the shadow of impending departure, the prince and I stole away from the village, seeking solace upon the desolate cliffs of Moher. There, amidst the relentless howl of the wind and the mournful cry of seabirds, we stood, our hands intertwined like fragile tendrils clinging to a fading hope. Under the pallid gaze of the moon, its silver light a cruel mockery of our fleeting happiness, we shared a moment both tender and tragic. His eyes, once aglow with the warmth of love, now mirrored the depths of our despair, reflecting the harsh reality of our imminent separation. With each passing second, the weight of impending farewell pressed down upon us like a leaden shroud, suffocating the words that struggled to find voice upon our lips. For how could we encapsulate in mere syllables the agony of parting, the ache of a love torn asunder by the cruel dictates of fate? "goodbye my love.... ill see you when its over" " the words hung heavy in the air, a whispered lament carried away by the mournful wail of the Irish mist. Tears mingled with the salt spray of the sea as I pressed my lips to his, a futile attempt to capture the essence of our love before it slipped through my fingers like grains of sand. As he departed to fulfill his duty as a general for the kingdom of Light, I remained upon the windswept cliffs my heart heavy with the burden of our unspoken goodbye. And amidst the echoing cries of the seabirds and the ceaseless roar of the waves, I made a solemn vow to wait for his return, clinging to the fragile hope that someday, our love would find its way back to these shores once more. 5 years as passed.... to be con......????? (so, this is really long if y'all want more just comment, have a good day:) and here, have some tissue paper if you need, plus im only 14, am i going places?????)
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This has the title and description for the Robinson mafia audio. This is the Gallo jock audio. But both are amazing on Patreon. 😏
This audio on Patreon is actually called Sin Bin, VA is Mr. Gallo
I thought he would say "Bunny"-not Sugar, but okay.🐇❤️
Mr. Gallo's voice is just.🌬️. and the ending, huh..oh, ah...🥀
I like this following parts of his/this story.
(What is with Mr. Robinson and Mr. Chambers - poor men.🥀)
By the way life is so crazily interesting. The country where I am living there is 3 Brothers. I found it recently. All of them is ice hockey 🏒 players, but right now only one of them is playing professionally. He is tall and looks very good. AND their family name is "Galló". I know BKS VA's could have completely different own family names, but it is so funny to me in this moment. Good bye everyone. 🙋❤️🔥🫣🥹🌞❄️
7:33 him: "id like to spend a little time with *my girl* tho"
me: ohhhhh~ someone jelly
(love the audio)
❤
Baes think u got the title wrong this feels like a prequel to the hockey one but I STILL LOVED IT 😜
YOU HAVE A HOCKRY ONE I PLAY HOCKEY
Is this the right title not like it matters since it's a great audio
I think you’re right.
The patreon title is in the description. Fight for you: Envy part 2
@@LittleBadKitty26no the fight for you series is from robinson, not from gallo
@@poixses_ I only copied the information from the description. So the description is wrong?
@@LittleBadKitty26yes, the title and the description
BestKept Secret, you’ve done it agian! something to soothe us!
We love Your Videos!
Aaaahahaha. FOR ONCE BKS, YOU FINALLY HEARD MY PRAYERS!! My BABY😭🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍
Last night I got your Patreon and OOOOOH MYYYYY GOOOOD! Everyone don’t walk but run! It’s so so good!!!
1:13 damn 😮
6:45 aren’t you on that team were beating tomorrow sorry I mean playing tomorrow 😂😂
Eevrdamn🏡👩❤️👨🤨🤨😮3@#
THESE ARE THE AUDIOS I LITERALLY CRAVE FOR.
It's alll fine. Hysterical when he discovers that guy gave her his number
Oh my God the way he kisses quick kisses and breathes fast 🥹😔❤️
I can'tttt your voice is perfect ❤❤
The voice man the voice 😔❤️
EevrThevoce mn thevoice🏡👩❤️👨🤨😠🤍😎🔪9@#
EevrTheoveic manhe voice❤🙂↕️🏡👩❤️👨🤨😠🤍😎9@#
GALLO MY LOVE
This is every girls dream frfr.
The kiss the voice🫠🫠🫠
Yeaahh I also think that's a wrong title but still great audio ❤
I’m am loving these related sport audio with I believe gallo am I right? I need more
BDE Gallo 🥺💓💕☀️
Aww 🥰🥰 Ditto 😊
EevrAww🥰Ditto🥰🏡👩❤️👨👀😠🤨😡1@#
This man is sexy and amazing ❤I love his acting 💯👌🏼very good
GALLOOO🥹🥹
Gallo we love youuuuu ❤
this was saur cute 🥹
İt's awesome
13:57 13:59😮❤️🔥🔥
this is def the wrong title
less than a minute ago !
Core i can 😊
here is a vid idea + a Pov.
Pov. you say your last goodbye to the prince of Light...
(Ok guys this is my first EVER one that I'm making so bear with me... for all to read, just y/n will be female but if you are not comfortable reading plz just scroll off :))
The night was dark, and the wind was howling outside, making the wooden floor creak under my feet. Suddenly, I heard a faint sound of the wooden floorboards creaking its way to my door. I knew it was my mother, and I could sense her anger from the other side of the door. She was still livid after all these years, grieving over the loss of her beloved partner, who was assassinated at the Cliffs of Moher, two decades ago, when I was just a toddler. Her heart was broken, and she had never been the same since. Despite all these years, she still couldn't accept that her love had been taken away from her. It was a painful memory that haunted her every day, and on that windy night, she was taking her frustration out on me.
As I woke up that morning, I noticed the bruises all over my arms and legs from the previous night's altercation with my mother. Despite the pain, I tried my best to cover them up with long sleeves and pants, hoping that no one would notice them. However, as I stepped out of the house and made my way to the shopping market, I could feel the stares of the villagers on me. They knew what had happened, and their eyes were filled with scorn and disapproval. I felt ashamed and embarrassed, but I tried to keep my head down and hurry to the vegetable shop. Every step felt like an eternity, as I could feel the eyes of the villagers following me. As I finally made it to the shop, I breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that I had made it without any further incident. As I was making my way out of the door, my eyes caught sight of the Prince of Light. He was standing there, staring at me with an intense gaze. I felt my heart skip a beat, and my feet froze in place. I tried to avoid meeting his eyes, but his wolf-like eyes were too captivating. They were a mix of black and dark blue and beamed at me like a hungry predator, ready to pounce.
As a maid to the prince named Cain Cillian Light the 3rd, I had the opportunity to witness his growth from a young and carefree individual to a powerful ruler. I first met him when he was only 18 years old, and he was always eager to embark on new adventures and explore new horizons. His youthful energy was contagious, and I couldn't help but admire his enthusiasm for life. However, as time passed, I began to see a different side of him. He had become more serious and focused, and there was an undeniable aura of authority that surrounded him. Despite having known him for so long, I found myself drawn to him in ways that I wished to conceal. His presence had a way of making me feel both nervous and exhilarated at the same time.
It was the day before the prince has to leave...
In the shadow of impending departure, the prince and I stole away from the village, seeking solace upon the desolate cliffs of Moher. There, amidst the relentless howl of the wind and the mournful cry of seabirds, we stood, our hands intertwined like fragile tendrils clinging to a fading hope. Under the pallid gaze of the moon, its silver light a cruel mockery of our fleeting happiness, we shared a moment both tender and tragic. His eyes, once aglow with the warmth of love, now mirrored the depths of our despair, reflecting the harsh reality of our imminent separation. With each passing second, the weight of impending farewell pressed down upon us like a leaden shroud, suffocating the words that struggled to find voice upon our lips. For how could we encapsulate in mere syllables the agony of parting, the ache of a love torn asunder by the cruel dictates of fate? "goodbye my love.... ill see you when its over" " the words hung heavy in the air, a whispered lament carried away by the mournful wail of the Irish mist. Tears mingled with the salt spray of the sea as I pressed my lips to his, a futile attempt to capture the essence of our love before it slipped through my fingers like grains of sand. As he departed to fulfill his duty as a general for the kingdom of Light, I remained upon the windswept cliffs my heart heavy with the burden of our unspoken goodbye. And amidst the echoing cries of the seabirds and the ceaseless roar of the waves, I made a solemn vow to wait for his return, clinging to the fragile hope that someday, our love would find its way back to these shores once more.
5 years as passed....
to be con......?????
(so, this is really long if y'all want more just comment, have a good day:) and
here, have some tissue paper if you need, plus im only 14, am i going places?????)
omg!!!! B.K.S LIKED MY POV GUYS MY- THEY KNOW ME
💜💜💜
What ? I dont now 😯
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Next door but one went under the fence ✋ today 🌻 into the bk 🙄 ya need a 🐕
Whoa 🤣 ya cheating😂😂
Iim surrounding😅
I think this the wrong title name
😂😂 🤣
👅👅🔥😎
EevrBTS🏡👩❤️👨😠🤨😎🔥5@#
EevrwHAT🏡👩❤️👨😠🤨😡😎🔥5@#