May 5
U cannot tell me this man isn't a perfect nightwing
That's literally discowing right there
seen from Türkiye
seen from Philippines
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
seen from Philippines
seen from Hong Kong SAR China
seen from Philippines
seen from Malaysia
seen from Peru
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from China
seen from Singapore
seen from United States
seen from Peru
seen from China
seen from Philippines
seen from Uzbekistan
seen from Türkiye
U cannot tell me this man isn't a perfect nightwing
That's literally discowing right there
Look at Guillermo being delighted to watch (Ghost) Nandor discover electric lamps
Jing yuan!! Do you think you could handle it if i gave you a nickname?"
@nameless-foxian
"So long it isn't anything degrading, I think I could deal with it, Heng-jie."
@nameless-foxian
" Hungry hm? How does Gyudon sound? Haha! " - Hibiki
His eyes sparkled happily. That sounded delicious!
"That sounds great! I'll pay! Do you know any great restaurants? Or are we cooking it?"
Red was always excited at the prospect of food.
Dear Sparda,
Stop doing boring stuff and listen. Lady Kyrie let me help with those children that were clinging to me and they were soft, squishy, and weak.
But the weirdest part was that they were breathing. I did not know human children breath.
@wandering-gentry liked your post “Good boy demon noodle has learned gift baskets of food are a thing…...”
Does this mean you will give him gift baskets?
Black Ink | Rabastan + Gilderoy
He’d never been fond of Gilderoy, nor is writing. The younger Ravenclaw knew how to be repulsive in his behavior, to a point in which Rabastan never really got to know him. So, eventually after seeing him in a pub, Rabastan decided to introduce himself -- to either spark interest or find a new victim. He wasn’t quite sure yet. With his hands clenched into fists, Rabastan slowly found his way towards the empty seat next to him on which he sat down with one smooth motion. “Firewhiskey, make it two,” he said towards the bartender before his eyes finally met those of the wizard he’d avoided for so long, he didn’t even knew his last name. “All alone, mh? I didn’t take you for a loner, Gilderoy -- at least not a loner who’d drink and write in public,” he pointed towards the numerous letters and notes. “Is that blood?” now he got concerned as he saw one letter being written in a dark red, brown-ish ink. “I’m officially intrigued.”
[ @whois-gilderoylockhart ]
Officer: “Keep talking, but you’re still going down.”
Yeah, turns out I was, on him, all the way down to the base as it happens, before he released his nut liquor down my throat.
(totally worth it)