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Crowley prefers to groom the “old fashioned” way much to the angel’s chagrin.

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Demons are cat-coded
Crowley prefers to groom the “old fashioned” way much to the angel’s chagrin.
Officially Mr and Mrs Ink
Question for the married folks.
Not including your spouse, how many people were there at your wedding who you'd had sex with?
Straight - 0
Straight - 1
Straight - 2
Straight - 3
Straight - 4 or more
Queer - none
Queer - 1
Queer - 2
Queer - 3
Queer - 4 or more
Unmarried/show results
[the follow up to this, only a morning or two after]
"I can't even feel it, am I supposed to?" "It might sting a bit." He flicked the earring, "not a thing." "Don't mess with it too much," Vash set the tools down on the counter before wrapping his arms around Wolfwood and placing his chin on his shoulder, "you'll irritate it and it'll get infected." Wolfwood grinned, "Speaking from experience?" "It hurt for ages." He laughed as Vash watched him in the mirror, smiling at the earrings next to each other. He began to kiss along the curve of his neck causing Wolfwood to softly smile at him as he placed his hands over Vash's. Their eyes meet in the mirror, Vash's smile turning into a smirk. He bites Wolfwood's shoulder. "Hey! Don't make a mark!" He let go and licked the spot, a look in his eyes that threatened to delay them and made Wolfwood feel warm, "I'm too hungry for anything right now." "Are you sure?" He turned to look in his eyes, their noses brushing against each other. "…maybe not." He closed the gap between them, fully turning his body to be chest to chest as Vash pulled him in close. Suddenly, a loud grumble came from Vash. They pulled away, laughter spilling out of them. "So later then?" Vash kissed him, "later."
i got married!! :D
[to his pregnant wife]
DUDE YOU'RE LIKE KRANG. you're like krang from ninja turtles!!
- jacob
Have children with the love of your life, they said.
You won't feel the clawing loneliness of missing them from the other side of the room while your kids keep you forcibly separated from each other's glorious presence, they said.