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Claire Keane
we're not kids anymore.
KIROKAZE
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Sweet Seals For You, Always
will byers stan first human second
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Misplaced Lens Cap
Jules of Nature
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Peter Solarz

Andulka

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@ceoles-immortalem
oh hi.. it’s been a while..
anyone still rp out here?
[text:] [image attached: Prompto laid out on a motel bed, cheeks pink and flushed, bottom lip caught between his teeth.] at longwythe. where are you?
Cor nearly runs off the road when he glances down at his phone. He’d just left Prairie Outpost and was on his way to Duscae, chasing another bounty, when Prompto’s pretty flushed face convinces him that it can wait. He abruptly turns car around, dirt spitting out into clouds of dust beneath the tires. He blindly thumbs back a reply as he tries to keep his eyes on the road, his pants already considerably tighter.
[ ✉ text ➝ Blondie :: sent ] fuck.. on my way.[ ✉ text ➝ Blondie :: sent ] gods, you look good like that[ ✉ text ➝ Blondie :: sent ] tell me what you’re doing
Luche, report.
Send 📎 and an AU you'd like to see my muse in, and I'll say if I'd do it!
RULES: tag your followers that you want to know better! TAGGED BY: @bestchocobro TAGGING: whoever wants to
MUSE: Cor Leonis NICKNAME: Marshal, The Immortal, Noct’s Lion ZODIAC SIGN: Sagittarius GENDER: Male FAVORITE COLOR: Blue AVERAGE SLEEP: Maybe 4-5 hours max LAST THING GOOGLED: ‘how to permanently disable snapchat’ (while glaring at Noct and Prom) HEIGHT: 6′3
MUN: Lauren NICKNAME: Laur ZODIAC SIGN: Leo GENDER: Female FAVORITE COLOR: Purple AVERAGE SLEEP: Pfffff LAST THING GOOGLED: 'how long are cats pregnant’ HEIGHT: 5′3
ɪɴᴅɪᴇ ʰᶦᵍʰ ᶜʰᵃᵒˢ Oᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇʀ ғʀᴏᴍ Dɪsʜᴏɴᴏʀᴇᴅ 1
ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ/ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ.
❰❰ ooc:
So I realize this is probably a terrible idea. But I’m thinking of dusting off an old blog. The Outsider from Dishonored. (The first game, not the knock off Outsider they replaced him with in the sequel.) While I can’t stand the Dishonored fandom, I’d love to do some crossovers.
If you’d be interested in interacting with this floating asshole whale god, pls like. I just might have to bring the black-eyed bastard back out to play. ❱❱
Final Fantasy XV → ”So much for Royal protocol.”
~And the party don’t start till I walk in~
To you this place should have some sentimental value after all… it is your home sweet home.
How chapter 13 should’ve ended ლ(。-﹏-。 ლ)
[Command] Help me betray your king.
Give my Muse a Command | accepting
A divine power courses through Cor’s veins and surges at the command. His eyes flicker like burning oil as he stares at the captain. Hues of colour are all he sees, changing in the light that blur around Drautos like a halo. Cor Leonis: the perfect soldier, suddenly craves the rush of power. The thrill of destruction. Currents shift, the waves lulling him under, and in a breath, the perfect soldier becomes the perfect enemy.
The Immortal straightens as a sleeping entity within him rises from a deep slumber. “What do you need from me?”
Give my Muse a Command. They cannot disobey.
I bet the little blond looks good with his lips wrapped around your cock. How deep can he take you, Marshal? Is he good? Does he choke? Do you like it when his eyes water?
slip some dirty thoughts about another muse into my askbox | accepting
The Marshal is a stern, stoic man. He’s seen a lot in his long years, and almost nothing gets under his skin. But this goes straight through him. Cor grinds his teeth hard enough that he feels it in his skull, and a growl rolls at the back of his throat despite his efforts to swallow it.
“Yeah, he’s good..” And yeah, he chokes. Gods, Cor likes the way the boy’s throat contracts around his cock when he takes him too deep. He’s eager. Hungry for it. His pretty eyes water and Cor’s cock throbs in his mouth. “Greedy little thing. Wants more than he can handle sometimes.”
Cor’s eyes go glassy with lust, and he aches to slip his cock into that warm, willing mouth until tears spill down Prompto’s cheeks. “But I always give him what he wants.”
slip some dirty thoughts about another muse into my askbox and see how my muse reacts.
“The most fascinating tidbit about your dear Prompto… turns out he’s not e m p t y either. He’s got quite the ‘skeleton’ in his closet.”
"You want the truth?"