#fightswithfxry

[kuretsuri-blog]

@fightswithfxry

  “Mito. I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but we have a huge problem on our hands. And I’d like your help with it.” He eyes her steadily, but there’s an airy quality to his tone indicative of a lack of concern. 

[brassboundvalkyrie]

Captivity

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What a peculiar thing. Horn was well aware that some humans seemed to be less comfortable with the bodies of others than was apparently normal, but to act like this? She did have clothing on still, after all. Granted, it wasn’t much fabric left on her curvy frame, but... honestly.

Getting captured hadn’t been on her agenda, really. It was more of a hassle than she would have thought; her dress was ripped, and it was dirty, and dust was streaked all over her skin. Disgusting.

The woman had spoken of questioning... for a moment, Horn considered not dressing, using her state of undress as a distraction, but ultimately she decided against it. With a grimace, she put her dress back on, arranging it so the tears and rips weren’t quite so visible, and faced the door, hands clasped calmly in front of her.

[offreespirit]

"Kinky..."

Inbox me; “Kinky…” and I’ll generate a number between 1 - 70.

27. My muse puts a gag in your muse’s mouth. 

Rika bit back a laugh as she straddled the others lap, her lips ghosting over Mito’s barely, placing a finger against her lips as she pulled back. “Keep quiet.” Knowing that she wouldnt be able to, (she never was able to) Sh guided her head up and placed a gag on her, grinning softly. “See if you can make a noise~” She hummed, grinding her hips down softly, poking her forehead teasingly, kissing her cheek.