Gone
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noise dept.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Kiana Khansmith
will byers stan first human second
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Mike Driver

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Cosimo Galluzzi
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Claire Keane

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@bansheexbitch
Gone
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@dropdeadweight
Her powers grew much more than they would have ever thought. Though in a town where everyone was disappearing there was little she could do. The fate of a banshee against the Wild Hunt was worse than being forgotten. It was of that remembering everyone and never being able to see them again. It was being alone for the rest of their lives in a ghost town. Surely to be driven mad. But then she heard the news of Jackson. She didn’t want his fate to be of this Stiles kid or anyone else.
A sigh escaped her lips as she approached him. “Jackson you can’t be here now…Why did you come back?”
Jackson had left for France this much was true as he needed to get away and live his life. But he had returned and against his will something had pulled him and twist turned him to the point he was able to remind himself why he was even alive. It was Lydia and it had always been Lydia and Jackson did not have any clue just how much he loved her until he left. Jackson would stand in the shower gripping onto his enormous cock and fist it thinking of the incredible beauty he had left at home and as he pictured her shapely thighs and pushing himself in he missed her pleasure and would spill over into the shower leaving a hot sticky mess to wash down the drain when he left. It wasn’t that he missed fucking Lydia that had brought him back though. It was the fact that he missed her and needed her. Since he left a part of him was missing and he knew it was her. Jackson still loved sports and was a jock there was no doubt about it. But he had changed and grown he wasn’t a little boy to hide behind his father anymore. No he was a man to stand on his own. Seeing lydia felt almost dream like as if he were in a trance hearing her words he moved over towards her. “Enough Lydia.” his hands forcefully covered her cheeks. “I don’t know why or how I got here the only point is im back.” he groaned crushing his rougher lips against her softer.
She was afraid that he was there because of everything going on it wasn’t safe and she couldn’t lose him either. She already lost Stiles but...Jackson being back changed pretty much everything. looking into his eyes as she gave him a small smile nodding as she said nothing else for the moment. Her lips pressed against his as she wrapped an arm around him before pulling away. “Jackson, this isn’t safe for you right now. Stay with me though I can protect you.” She spoke softly before she nipped the lower portion of his lip. “You miss me?” Her words soft yet determined to know the truth.
@dropdeadweight Her powers grew much more than they would have ever thought. Though in a town where everyone was disappearing there was little she could do. The fate of a banshee against the Wild Hunt was worse than being forgotten. It was of that remembering everyone and never being able to see them again. It was being alone for the rest of their lives in a ghost town. Surely to be driven mad. But then she heard the news of Jackson. She didn't want his fate to be of this Stiles kid or anyone else. A sigh escaped her lips as she approached him. "Jackson you can't be here now...Why did you come back?"
Well, well look who came back.
@dropdeadweight
I am not at all surprised. You need the D
Actually I really don’t. You must need the P.
Jackson be nice. Hes probably right so stop being an ass to him.
@dropdeadweight
You miss that crazy stiles ?
What do you know about Stiles?
Well, well look who came back.
@dropdeadweight
I am not at all surprised. You need the D
Actually I really don’t. You must need the P.
Jackson be nice. Hes probably right so stop being an ass to him.
@dropdeadweight
Well, well look who came back.
@dropdeadweight
I am not at all surprised. You need the D
Actually I really don’t. You must need the P.
Jackson be nice. Hes probably right so stop being an ass to him.
Well, well look who came back.
@dropdeadweight