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canopusbladed hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet: “ I support you wholeheartedly Lizzy but I think...
“I guess you’re right. Though, I suspect he’s bi sometimes.”
“ Oh, you do think so? Hmm... Well, I could imagine that. “
All the anons tonight made everything so good! I really live for these kinds of interactions with people who can just make me smile whenever they like what im doing. Even more so to reply to it via anon :)) i really had fun especially with @canopusbladed & @fleurreel and everyone who participated even a little bit. Stuff like this makes it all worthwhile ❤ did i make sense?? Probably not. But shout out to all the anons!!
“I am not THAT SHORT! I’ll have you know I GREW TALLER!” sure you have.
Astrim ;)
send me a ship and i’ll tell you:
Who said “I love you” first: AloisWho would have the other’s picture as their phone background: Both, but Astre won’t admit to itWho leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror: AloisWho buys the other cheesy gifts: Both but Alois does it more oftenWho initiated the first kiss: AloisWho kisses the other awake in the morning: AloisWho starts tickle fights: AloisWho asks if they can join the other in the shower: AloisWho surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch: AloisWho was nervous and shy on the first date: AstreWho kills/takes out the spiders: BothWho loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk: Alois
“Mother, I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to wander off!”
The Marchioness Midford was a reasonable woman. She prided herself on her ability to keep a cool head. However, when she looked down to her side and her beloved daughter was not there, nor anywhere within eyesight in the crowd she began to lose herself. Pushing through the throng, she left her husband with her son, sharp eyes searching everywhere.
When she finally spotted Elizabeth, over by a flower-peddlers cart her heart nearly fell into her stomach. She raced over, crouching down to pull her child into her arms. “Elizabeth Ethel Cordelia Midford, under no circumstances are you to ever do that again,” she whispered sternly, all the while touching her daughter’s cheeks, hair, shoulders, anywhere possible to make certain she was all right.
canopusbladed hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet “*slowly slides in* yes hello who would like to have a thread with Ciel...”
I heard your cries and I’m here to help
“No! I am not your doll, you can’t mold me into something I’m not!”
Drossel looked down at the girl, watching as she squirmed on the table, bound. “In a way, you are correct,” he said. “You are not my doll. You belong to my master. We all do.”
He turned, walking away and returning with a toolbox. “Now, I will have to have you asleep for this next part.”
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@dichotomousxearl “ is there something you need to...
He was suckin big dick
