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houndxd replied to your post:houndxd replied to your post:in what situation...

#deepthroat.

...somehow, i knew that’s what was coming.

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houndxd replied to your post:in what situation would i use this icon ???

…..do i say it……do i though?

...go for it.

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houndxd replied to your post:hi there hello give me shippy things

s…h..ii…ps…..

waggles eyebrows @ u  me and you babe, how about it

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                       armed with a big fuzzy blanket  ;  the biggest t-shirt she could find in her wardrobe and a pair of plain sweatpants  ;  she jumped on to the couch aside him. well  ;  more like kneeling down and snuggling up to him  &  sharing the blanket between the two. a small grin forms as she looks up at him  ;  an eyebrow arching slightly.      ❛  so what are you feeling tonight  ?  comedy or horror  ?  or...from dusk till dawn  ?  ❜     jupp  ;  she’ll watch from dusk till dawn without batting an eye, but give a horror movie and it’s not exactly the same.

@houndxd​

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⋨ █ ▌; ❛ @houndxd!

                 SHE COULD EASILY say that the punching bag had become her best friend over the last few weeks. between work, school, a very over protective brother and friends  ;  it was easy to get angry  &  frustrated. specially when that over protective brother always made a big fuzz about it, if she came home too late or didn’t do exactly as he told her. so she’d gone to the only place where she knew there wouldn’t be many people   (  if any at this hour.  )   and she could relax. at least relax from her usual life. with music plugged in to her ears  &  and taking swings at the punching bag  ;  trying to get some of the stress and tension out of her body without doing anything she’d actually regret later. 

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       “you smell like you could help me out.”

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There was a lightness in her STEPS, steady & pleasant, melting in the awakened echo CAUSED by hits the of her high heels against the pavement. The was no shadow HOVERING over dark hair to taunt nor the usual buzz of dread in her EARS, a good evening would follow for sure. Riley glanced at her watch while she STEPPED before the parting doors of the supermarket, a huff erupting from LOOSELY pressed lips. There would be no time to waste over unnecessary snacks full of sugar, oh well. SHORT legs carried her from aisle to aisle & a blue gaze scanned the shelves by habit UNTIL she stopped in the searched corner, pulling out her phone to REMEMBER the name of the wanted item.

&& houndxd