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"Why hello ma'm. I"m hoping that knife you're carrying there is just for show, right?"

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+ lanakudrin
"Why hello ma'm. I"m hoping that knife you're carrying there is just for show, right?"
♥
Send me a ♥ You’ll get a peck on the lips and I’ll tell you:
*pecks lips*
Our muse’s ship name: Umm…Rolna? Lalf? Laf? I really don’t know…
If the muse ships the ship: Yes.
If i think they would get married: Eh…maybe, not very likely though.
And if the muse thinks they would get married: Not right now, it’s always a possibility in the future though.
Claimed
[I assume you mean this one]
Send me a ☁: 1st: My muse reacting to news of your muse’s death. 2nd: My muse taking a fatal blow for your muse.3rd: My muse’s reaction to yours being tortured in front of them while they’re restrained.4th: What my muse would say at your muse’s grave. 5th: My muse’s reaction to being killed by your muse.
Rolf stumbled back into a nearby chair, looking at the letter in front of him in shock. Lana? Dead? But…they’d just met…and really hit it off…no, she couldn’t be…but…she was. She was dead, and she wasn’t coming back, not even magic could fix that… He sniffed, putting the letter down on the table, and burying his face in his hands. Why did it have to happen? Why? He had met a girl that he liked, and liked him back, and he could actually talk to, and she had to die? Life was cruel. He felt the tears sliding down his cheeks, why god, why?
"We should get to it now, yeah?" She said, removing her shirt in one swift movement, pulling it over her head.
His eyes moved up and down her body, and he licked his lips, "Yes...you're the boss, let's get to it."
★
If we kissed:
[] This wouldn’t happen.
[] Oh disgusting.
[] Again, again.
[] Kiss you back.
[x] Let’s take this to the bedroom.
[] Slap/Push you away.
If you asked me out I’d say:
[] Um no.
[x] YES.
[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.
Can we cuddle?:
[] No.
[] Ew.
[x] Sure.
[] YES.
Sex?:
[x] Let’s do it.
[] No. You can’t handle my d.
[] FUCK YES.
[] No.
Should you reblog this?:
[] Yes. I want to send you one.
[x] Yes.
[] No.
Claimed
5. Own me tied in bed naked for two nights"You’re kinky…" Rolf looked at Lana, tied to the bed using ropes, unable to move much, and he was stark naked, "Not that I’m complaining."
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"Hello! Need anything stolen? I'm a professional thief, or at least good at it. I can get you nearly anything".
♠
Rolf opened the door, then say the woman there, doing…things, to her body, and he blushed extremely deeply. He couldn’t stop his eyes from looking over her body though, but forced himself to turn away after a moment, “Fuck, I’m sorry, ma’am…I…I should have knocked, I didn’t know you were in here, I’ll just…go…”