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❝It's cold, and I'm freezin', so I'd very much so appreciate it if ya would come an cuddle me, darlin'.❞ Lottie was pouting up to him, one of Gaston's hands already being held within her own, not going to let him oppose, ❝Pretty please?❞
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( ♥ ♕ ♥ )
❝It's cold, and I'm freezin', so I'd very much so appreciate it if ya would come an cuddle me, darlin'.❞ Lottie was pouting up to him, one of Gaston's hands already being held within her own, not going to let him oppose, ❝Pretty please?❞
gxston said: [ Be glad you don’t play a villain. That shit hits the fan in the tags. ]
{{ i actually used to play a villain. I used to play Abaddon from supernatural. Not a lot of people liked her :/ }}
gxston:
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❝I came so close to not cumming on you.❞
{♥}—- ". . ."
She was speechless really, a heavy blush settled upon her face as she looked up to him.
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❝… Then what ι ѕ ?❞
♥ -- "More or less the fact that I'm on my way home. And if I have man-sweat on me, my mother will kill me."
gxston replied to your post: all i want to do is make icons of the...
[ I was just on there. It’s god-awful. Christ. ]
{ i made all like 316 belle icons using it and i wanted to gauge my eyes out it was so awful. but no one else has batb screencaps }
"Bibbidi bobbidi boo, bitch-
You're now a bunny."
Revoloutionary Redemption
-{⚜}-
The first sound that fabricated in Belle's mind was the unfamiliar heavy breathing of an unknown figure above her. Slowly she peered through her eyelids to see
h i m.
The face of a man of which she hated greatly. The man whose despicable nature was almost as obnoxious as his mile high ego. This man was , she believed, one of the most horrid creatures she had ever met.
Gaston.
He seemed to be cradling her like a wounded child, running with a look of undeniable determination beneath his vile eyes. Gathering the last bit of feeble strength she had left , Belle muttered,
"Let me down."
♠ ☄
Some Fun Munday Asks
☄: What you think of your Muse.
I think she’s spectacular! She’s so comfortable with herself and I honestly wish I had a bit of that!
♠
: What’s one thing you dislike about your Muse?
I dislike… hell I adore her so much I honestly have nothing I dislike!