Tool?
Breaking Benjamin?
Smashing Pumpkins?
The Offspring?
Incubus?
Alice in Chains?
Twenty One Pilots?
A Perfect Circle?
Nirvana?
Chevelle?
[featuring a fraction of my music taste yes I love all these bands 🤩💞🥰🫶🎉✨😇 /gen wow im so QUIRKY ✨🥳]
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seen from Yemen
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seen from China
seen from China
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seen from United States
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Tool?
Breaking Benjamin?
Smashing Pumpkins?
The Offspring?
Incubus?
Alice in Chains?
Twenty One Pilots?
A Perfect Circle?
Nirvana?
Chevelle?
[featuring a fraction of my music taste yes I love all these bands 🤩💞🥰🫶🎉✨😇 /gen wow im so QUIRKY ✨🥳]
Finally got around to redesigning an old drow preacher character of mine. He is now an imp and his name is Rydale. He actually turned out so cute, I wanna die x'D
Oops I did it* again
*made a new OC
didnt think I would be into sleeping with mythical creatures but here I am
“I will do my duty and I will not be swayed by the likes of you.” Yet her skin was covered in goosebumps from when he touched her. “If you continue, you’ll be in my way. And I’ll remove those in my way.”
“I’m not stopping you from doing your duty, I’m not in your way” he replied coyly, unfolding his arms. “Just kindly letting you know on what you’re missing out on by being so mission-oriented. The things I could show you... The things you could experience. The pleasures available to you if only you would stop for a moment to try them...”
Last night I made the most violent love I have ever made.
And the worst part is: I do not know if it was Akoman or not.
I was sleeping. Finally sleeping, the tears finally ceasing. And--it came to me. A presence, on the thin razor-edge between sleep and consciousness. And I thought it was Akoman, as he had sometimes come to me at night before when he needed to sate his lust (which is a great sin of his, but I suppose I shall forgive it being that he is a demon).
So I let him take me.
It was violent, it was passionate--I must admit I’m even a little sore this morning in more ways than one.
But it wasn’t until it was all over that I realized it might not have been him. But if not, what was it?
How far can one woman fall?
I can't sleep because im afraid a demon is going g to sit on my chest and suffocate me so I'm listening to rural Spanish jazz
I want to be a sucubus