#mark-doom

[filthypridexinnocentvirtue-blog]

@mark-doom

          Salem and Mark had been spending tons of time together ever since that first night, back at the club. She was quite fond of his company now. In fact, he was currently settled on her couch as she straightened up the kitchen from lunch. She’d invited him over for food and just some relaxation and he’d agreed rather quickly. Wetting a rag, Salem moved to lean against the edge of the table, beginning to wipe down its tile surface. “I’m glad you could make it today. I’ve been missing you the past day or so.” she chimed, turning her head to look over toward the living room where she could fully see him seated on the couch. “Not to mention this little house gets kinda lonely.”

[otherfxschbach-blog]

 (¬‿¬) "Let's see more of that ~"

[ for every (¬‿¬) sent, my muse will remove an article of clothing ]

With what could only be described as a giggle, Max reached up and took out the gauges out of his lobes. “Like what you see?” he purred.

[otherfxschbach-blog]

 (¬‿¬)

[ for every (¬‿¬) sent, my muse will remove an article of clothing ]

Max smirked lustfully at the other male as he reached down and unbuckled his belt, sliding it through the hoops and tossing onto the couch.

[fxckdarkness-blog]

Continued from HERE with @mark-doom

She wasn’t going to argue with that logic, her hand coming to rest easily on his shoulder. “Oh yes please. I’m curious to see what you have in mind, exactly.” she nodded, her brow cocked upwards and her eyes scanning him quickly. 

[prettyflyforamercguy-blog]

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✉: What is something your muse would write about? 

Probably cryptids and mythical creatures and aliens tbh either those or mexican food