#breaksvaults

[piranhabreath]

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' really? that's where yer lookin'? i'm almost offended. ' - breaksvaults

“You know what I was thinking? Why don’t you come swim with me tonight? That way you could make me focus on the right thing spot.”

[piranhabreath]

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Send in sexy pictures to my submit box, and see how my muse reacts.

Was there a blush on her cheeks? Maybe.

“That’s... a really nice top.”

[mansionofmuses]

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"Oh, well, you know..."

Riven really didn't have anything cool or smooth to say to cover up for the fact that she was wearing a bunny outfit. She had just got off work and was heading home by the time she ran into this punk hottie on the street. It made for awkward conversation outside of the bar, but her cheeks darkened a bit when hearing this girl call her hot.

Normally a ton of guys at the bar call her hot, but Riven didn't value the opinions of drunken sleazeballs. A cute, punk, lesbian? Most definitely. With a tiny grin, she would twirl her finger in a lock of hair.

"So, you come here often?"

[incubabe]

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   Right. Fighting. Self-defense, rather. She’d asked around, and apparently this Walker was efficient, didn’t ask too many questions. Was one of those people who straddled the regular and fortean; just kinda in the know. The type who saw what was on the other side, kinda shrugged, went back to Candy Crush. That was the impression Riley’d got, anyway. They’d talked on the phone. So she was feeling pretty confident, water bottle in hand, towel under her arm, tail carefully wrapped, and in she went to the gym, buzzed in. 

   Oh, come on. Why’d she have to go and wear that. Fair to her, though, Riley didn’t ogle; she never ogled. Eye contact only. Probably was, like, an empowerment thing. Didn’t matter what she wore, the skills were what mattered. Certainly wasn’t any mistaking that Walker was fit. Cheese-grating levels, here. While the cambion wasn’t bad-off, she was pretty clearly leaning toward cardio over strength. 

   “Alright, sensei,” she chirped, putting her stuff on a bench and rolling her shoulders, “I’m yours for the next two hours or until I start crying.”

[dancingashes-a]

❝ move, i’m gay. ❞ - breaksvaults

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“Guess what? I don’t care.”

[struckvital-blog]

she knelt down by Fiora's feet. a small pink handkerchief between giant metal fingers. (hopefully Caitlyn won't notice it's missing). pink strands even brushed back into an acceptable style. ❝ well whatcha think? pretty baddass right? ❞ - breaksvaults

Admittedly , Vi had done an excellent job tidying herself up . The handkerchief was a nice finishing touch . “ You certainly look the part ... “

Attentive as always , Fiora circles the other to ensure everything is perfect . “ I am ... impressed ... “