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ATTENTION; This blog has moved.
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ATTENTION; This blog has moved.
This blog is moving to nolethimturn
To continue RP and interaction I will be at my new Rick blog as linked above.
ATTENTION; This blog has moved.
This blog is moving to nolethimturn
To continue RP and interaction I will be at my new Rick blog as linked above.
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ATTENTION; This blog has moved.
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90% of my life is me making an irritated looking face
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Send (=ïŸÏïŸ)ïŸ for my character to react to yours putting a collar on their neck
Darylâs eyebrow twitches, but he makes no move to stop the man from putting the collar on. He only gives the man a questioning look before asking, âWhat are ya doinâ thaâ for? Ya into some kinky shit I didnâ know âbout?â He mutters, his fingers moving up to touch the cloth wrapped around him.
The bowman beams at the other male, his eyes gleaming mischiviously. It was only when Rick requested he take his close off that he gets a hint of hesitation before quickly allowing it to disappear. His fingers move up to the hem of his shirt as he pulls it up over his head. He allows a teasing look on his face as his own hands move much slower to lower his jeans, almost as if he were stripping them off.
Rick watches him with bright eyes, loving how teasing he was being with striping his clothes off. Flicking his tongue out to lick at his lips as he watched the other man. "-- you're wonderful." He couldn't help but murmur, moving himself so he was on his knees in front of Daryl, hands moved to tug at the collar around Daryl's neck and pulled him in a soft kiss.
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Send me âàźâ to see my muses reaction to yours asking for sex.
"â  alright let me get the next person    for watch and Iâll be right in.â
Rick says to Daryl with a small smile. Standing up from where he sat on thetower at the prison.
Daryl quivers at the bite along his shoulder. He bites down on the inside of he cheek holding back a throaty moan from leaving him. âY-Ya know whaâ I âFuck.â He gets cut off clenching his eyes closed feeling calloused hands move along his length. âJesus Christ Rick, I want ya ta fuck me already.â
Rick grinned and moved away from Daryl for a minute to grab the lube. "-- just what I wanted to hear, love." He moved his mouth over Daryl's chest, nipping and kiss. His hand moving Daryl's thighs further apart, licking up the bowman's manhood as he got his fingers slick so he could press them to the other man's entrance. "-- so perfect." he hummed.
"I did a bad thing."
Send âI did a bad thing.â For my characterâs reaction to yours coming to them with blood on their hands.
"ââ Daryl, what happened?"
Darylâs eyes move up to search the other manâs. He wants to believe him, his body shifting closer to the Rickâs own. Closing his eyes he takes in a deep breath, trying to regain control of his emotions. âI love ya. More âan I can fuckinâ say I can.â He murmurs back. âYer all I could ask for.â
Rick moves to wrap Daryl close to him, rubbing soothing hands over his back and turning his head to kiss the man's head. He didn't know what he would do without the this man, didn't know if he would have ever recovered if it were not for him. "-- that's means so much to me Daryl. You mean so much to me."
OCTOBER HAS FINALLY ARRIVED (X)
"â"
Put a âââ in my inbox for my muse being thrown into a jail-cell with yours.
Daryl groans, not enjoying the fact that he was now locked in a jail-cell with Rick. âAinât ya a cop or somethinâ? Shouldnât ya be able ta get out oâ this?â
"Hm.." Daryl gets a small grin on his lips as he feels the light brushes of air against his own ear. "I donâ know. Both sound like fun. Watchinâ might give me more ideas too." His tone is much gruffer since his  climax, his accent thick. A shiver runs through his spine feeling the nibble against his ear.
Rick chuckled and moved his mouth over the other man's neck. "-- well then I'm all but willing to give you a show, Daryl." He moved back away from the other still straddling him but not so close moving his hands to undo his jeans and shift them down some so he could get himself out of his now tight jeans.
"I hate ya."
"â- no you donâ."
Daryl snorts, still feeling agitated beyond believe. He couldnât believe the other man didnât realize what he had done. The glare on the man doesnât move away as he crosses his arms over his chest. âMaybe it is somethinâ ya fuckinâ didnâ do.â The words leaving him as he turns away himself. He debates on just leaving the man then and there.
Rick looks back to Daryl with a confused expression, "-- I didn't do?" He says out loud trying to think back over the day. He had no clue what he could have not done that would piss Daryl off so much. "- you now you're making less and less sense the more you talk."
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my edits
"Survival of the Carlâs.
.. But why be so negative of this? â
"â Iâm not negative, I just- donât like sharing my face."
"Well, I could totally take it off.
You know, cause Iâm so cool.~â
"-- what does body temperature have to do
with taking your face off."
"you choose your favourite character because they remind you of yourself"
Can we Keep him? - Rick ( modern verse )
Daryl gets a small pout on his lips as he follows after Rick to the car. âYa are jusâ sayinâ thaâ cause ya donâ like me gettinâ close ta Teddy.â He murmurs, scratching the dogâs ear once more. He gets into the car, moving the dog to his lap. âHe donâ need me. I am jusâ gonna help the little guy out is all.â He pauses, finding it interesting that Rick did have a dog. âSorry ya donâ got him no more.â
Rick gives the other man a look before shaking his head and not gracing that statement with an response. Starting the car he checks his mirrors before backing out of the driveway and going towards the shops they needed. "-- yeah he does, you''ll have to be his mother until he trained. I mean I'll help but it already seems he likes you more." He chuckled and blinked thinking about his old dog. "---- he died a long time ago." He says softly.