Here it is.
The face palm of face palms.
Disappointed Daddy at your service.
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Here it is.
The face palm of face palms.
Disappointed Daddy at your service.
As someone who has admin privileges, declaring Duch to have access to Fox's personal mobile device. Sends this photo with no text or context while enjoying her breaktime. @i-need-more-caf
So, would you be interested in rping with any of my clone OCS?
Kinda want to play with my Alpha oc, Alps aka Alpha-87 if you're up for it. Or if you want I have the bad batch too
@toebeansandotherbaes
[ Very much, yes. I'll have to ask for how you intend to link our muses together. I assume your Alpha OC is someone Jango would have personally trained. Is here any events you'd like to happen in the long run? ]
@toebeansandotherbaes
“This’ll do.”
Another miscalculated run and it’s off to the butcher for sure. This had been the fourth time Lana had committed theft and nearly gotten caught. It wouldn’t have mattered if it were scraps of produce, but vials upon vials of sweet shredded goodness from Haruun Kai’s prominent Thyssel Trees. It didn’t help that she nicked the butcher’s small stash of spice that beckoned her tauntingly as it sat upon the barren desk.
Satiated with the loot purloined that would tend to her occasional fix and would put a hefty price for interested buyers, she lit herself a stick in celebration and backed out the dark alley that served her escape. Caught in the blissful moment, she turned a little too quickly to meet the streets and inadvertently collided against a passing body.
Startled, either from the adrenalin of theft or promise of high and fortune, Lana steps back and wields a small dagger shakingly under the bag should the situation escalate. Though her calm demeanor offered an apologetic smile, her lack of weapon management had nipped the strap, dropping the tote and exposing a rather unruly sight.
“Sorry! Sorry about that, sir.” She chirps nervously, dropping to her knees to gather her belongings as quickly as she could in hopes that he was no different from the scavengers that plagued the area. “I uh… um…. Have we met?”
She takes to her feet and chuckles anxiously. “No, right? I doubt it.” Lana began to back away from the figure amidst not wanting to return back to the alleyway. “I’d remember someone like you. For sure. I mean… I wasn’t really… Here, here…. You know?”
@104th-plo-koon
Fascination
Continued from Chat, @slayersheart
He had been long situated at the proximity observing her rigorous training of strength, endurance and accuracy. Of course, had there been any real danger, he would have sought it be tended to as to not disrupt the demon slayer’s training. Nothing fills the Inu No Taisho with admiration towards a woman than her ability to fight, defend and remain as graceful as falling snow.
“On the contrary.” Touga replied, taking a step forward and dropping onto the ground on both feet. “They’re merely known for their flawless landings.” He added, lips pursed in slight offense of being compared to a cat.
“Dogs, however…” He paused, slyly marching towards the demon slayer with a wolfishly toothy grin. “Are far, far superior in every. Possible. Way. I… Ma… Gined.”
Cody is so boyfriend-coded with his "throw your saber again one more time' face as he hands it to Obi-Wan for the 18239123o91231th time.
CasDuch
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Because I deserve a mfkn Christmas present from myself for working too damn hard and trying not to dieeeee <: Bestie @eyecandyeoz look <: ♥ ISN'T DADDY TIZZY HONSOMMMM?
You're absolutely right @uncannyzuck, [ Sauce ]
[1] Summer Feels || Plo Koon
by scent.2002 || Meta
I have officially begun the Plo Koon Study akin to Castis Vakarian's Turian Study [6]. The Turian study isn't on hold, but I'm going to juggle all the daddies in a not so fixed schedule lol.
As I am sickly-stressy-depressy, I figured giving myself a treat in the form of my very hot husband / emotional support king, Plo Koon.