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kisarabewd replied to your post:[hey who wants to revamp this blog with me?]
//I’d love to, if you wanna roleplay with me
[totally darling!! do you have anything in mind considering your muse? it doesn’t just have to be a standard check up UuU]
[hey who wants to revamp this blog with me?]
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
twindemon:"Oh? I know I shouldnt encourage temptations but I’m off duty~"
He kissed his neck, smirking lightly. “Don’t lie, you want this just as much~” he slowly ground his hips against the other.
He groaned a bit and tilted his neck back. “Says who?” he arched a brow questionably.
He smirked and grabbed his crotch. “Says this~”
He groaned a bit but held his smirk. "So? Just get on with your apology."
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
twindemon:"Oh? I know I shouldnt encourage temptations but I’m off duty~"
He kissed his neck, smirking lightly. “Don’t lie, you want this just as much~” he slowly ground his hips against the other.
He groaned a bit and tilted his neck back. "Says who?" he arched a brow questionably.
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
He let a cocky smirk slip on and glanced back at him.
He glared, face burning. He followed him up into the bedroom.
He laid proudly in tthe bed, smirking to himself.
"You cocky motherfucker…" He grumbled.
"Your point?" He snickered.
He crawled on top of him. “So if I wasn’t apologising, I’d be punishing you.” He smirked.
"Nah, I doubt that~" he hummed and put his hands on the other’s hips.
"Oh?" He hummed. "How do you figure~?" He pushed his hand up the other’s shirt.
"Cause I’m too good to be punished~" he spoke cockingly.
"Well now I’m tempted~" he smirked, lifting the sweater and shirt over his head.
"Oh? I know I shouldnt encourage temptations but I'm off duty~"
"Well was Zorc talking while you counted?" He looked down on him.
"H-he was there, listening and laughing at me, but he didn’t speak," Bakura admitted as he looked down,...
"You dont see it. When you panic, you distract and keep at it till you just don't notice his existence..."
"Well was Zorc talking while you counted?" He looked down on him.
"H-he was there, listening and laughing at me, but he didn’t speak," Bakura admitted as he looked down, rocking a bit.
"It’s progress. Its about distracting yourself, " he stated.
"But he is still here!"
He sat forward, rocking a bit as he bit into his lip.
"I just want it to stop!"
"You only did it once for two minutes! Your mind doesn't just snap into motion with a flick of your fingers! It'll take time, Bakura," he sighed.
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
He let a cocky smirk slip on and glanced back at him.
He glared, face burning. He followed him up into the bedroom.
He laid proudly in tthe bed, smirking to himself.
"You cocky motherfucker…" He grumbled.
"Your point?" He snickered.
He crawled on top of him. “So if I wasn’t apologising, I’d be punishing you.” He smirked.
"Nah, I doubt that~" he hummed and put his hands on the other’s hips.
"Oh?" He hummed. "How do you figure~?" He pushed his hand up the other’s shirt.
"Cause I'm too good to be punished~" he spoke cockingly.
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
He let a cocky smirk slip on and glanced back at him.
He glared, face burning. He followed him up into the bedroom.
He laid proudly in tthe bed, smirking to himself.
"You cocky motherfucker…" He grumbled.
"Your point?" He snickered.
He crawled on top of him. “So if I wasn’t apologising, I’d be punishing you.” He smirked.
"Nah, I doubt that~" he hummed and put his hands on the other's hips.
Sexual humiliation sounds like a good punishment!
uh...?????
Doctor/patient sex on one of those strap down beds in the asylum sounds nice.
i have actual morals and it's unsanitary.
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
He let a cocky smirk slip on and glanced back at him.
He glared, face burning. He followed him up into the bedroom.
He laid proudly in tthe bed, smirking to himself.
"You cocky motherfucker…" He grumbled.
"Your point?" He snickered.
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
He let a cocky smirk slip on and glanced back at him.
He glared, face burning. He followed him up into the bedroom.
He laid proudly in tthe bed, smirking to himself.
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
He looked down at the other, rolling his eyes but silently putting his hands on the other’s sides.
"Whatever you want~" he mumbled against his neck.
"Just show me that you mean your apology," he hummed.
He nibbled on his jaw. “How do you suggest I do that?”
"How should I know? I’m not the one apologizing," he smirked a bit.
"I have the worst imagination." And te least experience giving. He was always on the receiving end of most submissive things. He wouldn’t admit that though… But he would let his whores do the deciding for him.
"Dork, just go to the bedroom. Lets just go to the bedroom and we’ll settle things there," he sighed slightly, hating that he had no expierience of either side.
He grinned and started walking.
He rolled his eyes and walked past him, giving his ass a good slap before walking casually ahead of him.
He gave a surprised yelp and flushed dark. “H-hey!” He proceeded to grumble to himself, following behind him.
He let a cocky smirk slip on and glanced back at him.
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
He looked down at the other, rolling his eyes but silently putting his hands on the other’s sides.
"Whatever you want~" he mumbled against his neck.
"Just show me that you mean your apology," he hummed.
He nibbled on his jaw. “How do you suggest I do that?”
"How should I know? I’m not the one apologizing," he smirked a bit.
"I have the worst imagination." And te least experience giving. He was always on the receiving end of most submissive things. He wouldn’t admit that though… But he would let his whores do the deciding for him.
"Dork, just go to the bedroom. Lets just go to the bedroom and we’ll settle things there," he sighed slightly, hating that he had no expierience of either side.
He grinned and started walking.
He rolled his eyes and walked past him, giving his ass a good slap before walking casually ahead of him.
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
He looked down at the other, rolling his eyes but silently putting his hands on the other’s sides.
"Whatever you want~" he mumbled against his neck.
"Just show me that you mean your apology," he hummed.
He nibbled on his jaw. “How do you suggest I do that?”
"How should I know? I’m not the one apologizing," he smirked a bit.
"I have the worst imagination." And te least experience giving. He was always on the receiving end of most submissive things. He wouldn’t admit that though… But he would let his whores do the deciding for him.
"Dork, just go to the bedroom. Lets just go to the bedroom and we'll settle things there," he sighed slightly, hating that he had no expierience of either side.
He adjusted his sweater a bit and spoke up, "I got the kettle on if you want some tea..."
He blinked. “Yeah that sounds nice.”
He looked down at the other, rolling his eyes but silently putting his hands on the other’s sides.
"Whatever you want~" he mumbled against his neck.
"Just show me that you mean your apology," he hummed.
He nibbled on his jaw. “How do you suggest I do that?”
"How should I know? I'm not the one apologizing," he smirked a bit.
