STALKER! LOL
I AM A stalker OKAY -stalks and stalks- OKAY -throws Wedge of pizza at-

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STALKER! LOL
I AM A stalker OKAY -stalks and stalks- OKAY -throws Wedge of pizza at-
@firstcxmmandervaako
“I’m a little surprised you’re still alive,”
┘█ VAAKO █┌
‘’You knew you were marrying stubbornness when you took my hand.’’
‘’I am not asking for any helping.’’
“ Yes but now stubbornness has evolved into my husband acting like child.”
“ Fine, then I will pursue it no longer… this game grows tiresome. ”
@firstcxmmanervaako
Jean had simply been walking along the path that he had once wandered in years past, back when he was a child. The fresh air reminded him of the times that he would disappear for days on end simply exploring and testing the boundaries as far as he was able. What he had expected was to be met with the quiet sort of peace and lack of people for miles that he was use to. That was what he had been granted thus far on his visit back to his hometown. What he was suddenly met with instead had him once again questioning why he ever even began to think once that he must have seen it all.
Now, a sigh fell from his lips as his eyes gazed at the wreckage of some kind of -- what he could only assume was a machine -- and hope that he didn’t get sucked into too much trouble. ( But who was he kidding, he was probably stuck deep in trouble already. ) The figure that he saw did not really settle him.
“---- You alright over there?”
Because really, what else was he suppose to say? And judging from what he was looking at, injury definitely seemed possible.
THAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOG
HEHEHE! And that one isn’t even mine!
Remind me and one day, I’ll post the video of how Brynn chose guys on my fantasy football team.
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I know the feeling. Heck, I’m French and it’s really bugging seeing small written smol. It’s just… how you pronounce it that makes me laugh lo. I read it Schmol XD
I’m just??? IT’S FIVE LETTERS, IT DOESN’T TAKE THAT MUCH TO SPELL IT THE RIGHT WAY???
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smol <3
I am smol adult-child living in a tol people world tbh <3
firstcxmmandervaako
┘█ VAAKO █┌
As cold lips pressed against the pale skin, the Commander shifted in his sleep, frowning slightly as he was woken from his slumber. Dark hazel focused on the woman who laid before him. Reaching slowly, he trailed his fingers over her smooth delicate moka-colored skin. ‘’Nadira…’’ He whispered, voice still weak.
A hum would pass those cold lips, contentment seldom found, save for when in his presence. Then a smile pulled slowly at the corner of full lips when his fingertips caress her skin. There was no dire reason to wake him. No conquests needed to be carried out. No conversions to oversee. Just her whims, her desire. “You looked so cross in your sleep…thought I could bring some remedy to the cause.” Nadira’s tone is but a soft whisper as she leans in to place a kiss upon his lips.