👀 + "I would like to see you play with yourself when you changed genders."
send 👀 + a dirty thought and/or fantasy your muse has had about mine. let's see how my muse responds.
"Somehow I think I've done one this before"
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👀 + "I would like to see you play with yourself when you changed genders."
send 👀 + a dirty thought and/or fantasy your muse has had about mine. let's see how my muse responds.
"Somehow I think I've done one this before"
i heard you were exploding and was wondering if i could join?
(- @dazai-mackerel )
Oh...uh...this is awkward. I was hoping for more of a...solo explosion.
See U soon 😚💜
BUT WHAT COLOR IS YOUR HAIR?!??!?!?
He walked outside, found the red-haired little mind, and pointed to his face struggling not to smile, “how?”
Reiko looked up from Touma with a look of surprise that melted into a smug smirk "You're lucky... I could have went with Shakko's idea."
"What was his idea?" Bya asked with a giggle and Shakko gave the elf a wicked grin "I wanted ta see what he'd look like without those curls~"
Byakko's grin vanished and she gasped scandalized.
To Stefan from Elena. “Have you really read every one of these books?”
Stefan let out a slight chuckle as he listened to the sound of Elena's voice and light patter of combat boots against the floor of the boat house. Most of the books had been stockpiled by other relatives, but the Salvatore vampire had had a lot of free time in the last hundred years or so. He had been in high school a few times now. Alaric's history text book was slowly abandoned from his lap to turn towards her. It was pretty clear that his girlfriend had strayed from their original goal of a study date. The bourbon was still on the flat top of the coffee table next to Elena's hot chocolate. Vampire healing could be an amazing gift when they were not allowing the feeling of a buzz of the throat burning liquid come to his senses. Green eyes lingered along the frame of the standing girl with appreciation. There was something oddly domestically beautiful about having her painted into the fabric of his home. To have the magically scent of her vanilla perfume permeating the air like a gentle breeze on a warm day. Sometimes, Elena made it hard to think straight in her presence which was probably why they had attempted to study almost as much as devouring each others lips. Not that he was guilty even if he found discussions of teasing between the pair. "yes, it's probably why I am so broodingly alone without you. And why I am getting an A and you are- Oh wait-Keeps you from snapping Damon's neck most of the time."
@diadxrling
“Awwww, whazamatter? ‘Fraid it’ll just...pop outta me...?~”
aethele replied to your post: “what did the horse say to his lazy son? stop...
“ ah ! so now you are asking me to stop foaling around, so to speak. ”
“I’ve changed my mind. I’m going to return the horse.”
“Take a picture. It’ll last longer.”