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"HEY! Bookman junior don't go judging all of us cause Tyki put his dong in a fishes mouth and used it like a woman."
"Says the walking hair fetish."
books books books books lots and lots of books.
I counted 5...
so...
9/12
I will set this fandom on fire.
RolePlay with jasdevi-bond-noah!
A small boy with curly blonde hair was walking down the street, holding his sister's umbrella for her, even though it was perfectly good weather. He gave her a glare, " Why can't your butler do this for you?!" She turned her doll-like body towards him, " Tashi was feeling sick today."
He sighed, and walked on.
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Kanda sputtered, caught off guard for a second.
"NOAH YOU ARE SO DEAD!"
do it
23. My muse pins yours against a wall
Sine Jasdevi was deciding to be a pain, Lavi was going to beat him at his own game. He grabbed him by the front of his coat and shoved him back against the wall, pressing him there. He smirked and cocked his head to the side. "Can't beat me with your back to the wall." he cooed.
red string of fate
65. Our muses are destined to travel the world together
"Come on, Little one. This town has nothing for you. Let's go." Bondomu smiled softly, holding his hand out to the small boy. "Let me take you to your real home, one where we can go where ever and see what ever we want."
"Let's go."
Jasdevi entered Sheril's study, going over he hiccuped a bit. "stupid Cross and his damn bills." he said. It was rather clear he was drunk even though he hadn't drank that much. He went over and flopped down on Sheril's desk. "I need some money."
Sheril’s eye twitched a bit and he shook his head, leaning back from the combined twin a bit, “Jasdevi, how un-delightful it is to see you once more…” He promptly shoved the other off his desk, organizing his papers, “I am not your bank, go earn your own money.”
[text] Thanks to you, the new neighbours now know my name xxx
[text] See, I did you a favor! Now you don’t have to go and introduce yourself. You are welcome.
