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by mewsem October 23, 2022
Get the All the definitions on Urban Dictionary were written by people just like you. Now's your chance to add your own!mug. n. Used to describe the biggest douchebag at the party. An annoying shady tool that likes to tell buzz kill stories about his tow boat company. No game with the ladies especially noelle thompson. Sidekick's names are Anthony and Katie.
A just brad comment such as "so I was on the lake at my tow boat job and bro, seriously, there were like 20 foot waves"
Also, the repercussions of saying a "just brad" comment may include getting sent home from most parties.
Also, the repercussions of saying a "just brad" comment may include getting sent home from most parties.
by Non-shady bastard December 8, 2011
Get the Just bradmug. <.7.9.7.6.>The vibe in art. That also brings Hellstorm Imaweli Tanna Bonilla peace, not just for them. <.7.9.7.6.>
<.7.9.7.6.>The vibe in art. That also brings Hellstorm Imaweli Tanna Bonilla peace, not just for them. <.7.9.7.6.>
by TheGeneralGenitalsPranksterian May 11, 2025
Get the <.7.9.7.6.>The vibe in art. That also brings Hellstorm Imaweli Tanna Bonilla peace, not just for them. <.7.9.7.6.>mug. by Thxt.ho33.ari April 22, 2022
Get the You just need some dickmug. the only winning move is not to play
by Johnny Vein August 21, 2025
Get the just do nothingmug. by flying234 January 28, 2017
Get the You just got Cosby'dmug. The kiss lingered inside them long after it ended. It was in their breath, in the way their hearts beat too fast, in the way their hands refused to let go. The world outside the room had fallen away. There was only this—this closeness, this newness, this love that had always been there but now had a voice.
She opened her eyes first, slowly, carefully, as though afraid the moment might shatter if she moved too quickly. He was already looking at her, eyes bright, soft, alive in a way that made her whole body feel warm. His thumb brushed her cheek again, tender, almost reverent, like he was memorizing her.
Neither spoke. They didn’t need to. But in the quiet, every breath they shared said more. She touched his chest, right over his heart, and felt it racing under her palm. It made her smile, a secret smile she couldn’t hide. He covered her hand with his, pressing it tighter, silently telling her: this is yours.
He leaned closer, their foreheads touching once more, their lips so near it made them both tremble. The second kiss came slower, deeper—not rushed, not hurried, but certain. It was the kind of kiss that left no space between them, that carried both the weight of years apart and the joy of finally arriving.
When they parted, He whispered her name with a tenderness that made her eyes close. It sounded like a prayer.
She didn’t answer with words. She only leaned in again, her smile against his lips, her silence saying what her heart already screamed: I’m yours. Always.
She opened her eyes first, slowly, carefully, as though afraid the moment might shatter if she moved too quickly. He was already looking at her, eyes bright, soft, alive in a way that made her whole body feel warm. His thumb brushed her cheek again, tender, almost reverent, like he was memorizing her.
Neither spoke. They didn’t need to. But in the quiet, every breath they shared said more. She touched his chest, right over his heart, and felt it racing under her palm. It made her smile, a secret smile she couldn’t hide. He covered her hand with his, pressing it tighter, silently telling her: this is yours.
He leaned closer, their foreheads touching once more, their lips so near it made them both tremble. The second kiss came slower, deeper—not rushed, not hurried, but certain. It was the kind of kiss that left no space between them, that carried both the weight of years apart and the joy of finally arriving.
When they parted, He whispered her name with a tenderness that made her eyes close. It sounded like a prayer.
She didn’t answer with words. She only leaned in again, her smile against his lips, her silence saying what her heart already screamed: I’m yours. Always.
by WordWeaver & WebWeaver September 17, 2025
Get the Part 4 — Just Usmug.