#ekekekekek

[darlingdeer21]

I brought to you a spoiler @gniteruirui

[sleepy-bebby]

[queer-flesh-simulacrum]

He lik the wok

He ekekek the birbs

@schemer-the-dragon66

[seekerthefalcon]

More Kenny and Kiyomi.

[yumebfdotcom]

where the HELL is THE BOSS?!

[justfortrolls]

The two sides of Pitch Consideration:

Hiyett: [thinking about multiple factors that will influence the longevity of a kissmestistude and if it properly ticks all the boxes society has decided for it as well as leaving wiggle room for individual quirks and giving high emphasis to the Respect part of the kissmestitude. This results in analysis paralysis and he suffers in the corner]

Orsair: I don't even know her <3<

[memelibrarian10]

Guess who’s FIP free! Vet didn’t find any fluid on his organs and now he doesn’t have to take his meds anymore!

Here’s some ekekekekeke in celebration

[nvrcmplt]

“  there’s no way i can hide these marks…  ” - for Narciso

It was… wild to say the least. He didn't mean to be so feral with his pleasure but when you have someone so into the motions with you after so long of being so gentle, hands off and polite in the moment of feeding one's hunger. Narciso couldn't help but feel slight guilt at the state Nezumi was waking up within. His neck, on both sides, bruised with puncture wounds, his shoulders, biceps, back covered in his claws, even his hips were bruised with his thighs no doubt, squeezing with each pleasurable movement this hunter made him feel all over again. Thankfully, there were no broken bones - it wasn't like Narciso wasn't completely in control of himself but having such a feast was prone to lack of instinct to hold back on his monstrous strength…

Though as he did eye Nezumi's body in the mirror where the other stood, he moved to stroke over his own features with a healthy glow as blood ran deliciously through his veins again.

"Do forgive me…" Though he was smiling as he pulled himself from his bedding. Clothing minimal, if at all anything worn - but it wasn't long until he had a red-tint midnight robe upon his frame to hold the warmth upon his frame so he could join Nezumi at the mirror. Hands gentle in stroking at their arm and staring upon their markings before resting his cheek on their bicep. "Shall I heal them all?" A manipulation of blood would lessen the bruises, that's for sure… "Wouldn't wish for your fellow hunters to see you with these wounds and take a dagger to your throat." That would make him rather upset if he had to slaughter in that grief, but he held himself back, just in case this daredevil wished for something thrilling under his clothing.

Whilst Narciso waited for his answer, he did glance upon the balcony with a widening of gaze before covering his lips that curved into a fanged smile. "Mamma mia…" Of course, the sight of the brick wall crushed in clear monstrous grasp. His wings, the glass cracked, blood smeared here and there in clear handprints of being pushed up against the panes. A broken door handle with more cracked glass, but it seemed intact. Turning from Nezumi's side, Narciso marvelled at the sight of their debauchery before laughing lightly in the room. "What a crime of passion."