#guardianjackfrostrp

[yourbrush-awaits]

guardianjackfrostrp replied to your post: {{UM….}}

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{{I CAN'T WITH YOU TWO. MY FEELS ARE JUST ALL OVER THE PLACE.}}

[yourbrush-awaits]

{{UM....}}

[yourbrush-awaits]

"Uhh..." Dallas turned red from embarrassment. Kiss someone she's never talked to? That's absolutely insane!

{{<.< *awkwardly shuffles away*}}

[remuelwolfe]

DIBS~ XD

[remuelwolfe]

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OutOfCigs;; I STALK YOU, TOO BB! fjdksla x3 -snugswith- 

[remuelwolfe]

ø

Send me a “ø” and i’ll generate a number, your muse will receive one of the following from mine:

12. A girl’s/boy’s night out.

A night out with the Snowflake wasn't such a bad thing. Only Remuel didn't want to go to any bars or even into the city for that matter. His idea of a night out was simply staying out in the woods where it was in the open wilderness. He didn't think Jack really minded where they were either, so he decidedly stopped walking after some time to lean his back against a tree and light up a cigarette. At the moment, he had no intentions of making this anymore exciting. He hadn't even said a word since he found Jack. All he had done was drag him along by the hoodie until he committed to walking along with him without having to be hauled along.

[rider-of-the-nadder-archive-blog]

I want the k~

7: Romantic Kiss

Astrid leaned over to the boy, wrapping an arm around his waist and placed another around his shoulders. Her nose gently brushed his she tilted her head, pressing her lips to his. Her hand trailed up to his hair and she deepened the kiss. She pulled away, a soft blush creeping over her cheeks as she looked at Jack.

[remuelwolfe]

"I like my odds~"

Send me “I like my odds” and my character will roll sex dice and perform accordingly on your character

The russet haired male smirked upon the other ones request. "Alright... but you might regret this," he stalked around behind Jack, shaking up the dice between his hands before letting them roll onto the ground. He purposely did it behind him so that he wouldn't get to see what the choices were.

Turning back around, he came up from behind Jack and smoothly slipped his arms around the other male's torso to hold him in place. Leaning inward, purposely let his warmth breath trickle down along the nape of the winter spirit's neck as he neared his ear. With parted lips, his tongue slid past them and glided along the rim. Until he came to top most part, he would have bit down enough to cause a twinge of pain before forming his lips around the flesh. Tenderly he sucked on his ear, meaning to leave a red mark if he could.