I think im right at that edge where things reach outside the intended scope and tbh i dont think my skin is thick enough.

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I think im right at that edge where things reach outside the intended scope and tbh i dont think my skin is thick enough.
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hi can we kiss
oh were we not already kissing ? because i thought we were . and youre in my room so . what now
also check this mini moodboard i just made for you
What’s on the menu tonight? Homemade taco crunch wraps with fresh homegrown ingredients from the garden.
Bone apple tea!
"Heya there, stranger!"
You come across a mailman. He greets you with a salute and a smile.
What will you do?
Sometimes getting all dolled up to glamor a bunch of high-ranking human officials can be a literal pain in the neck. But you can’t always kill your way through every situation, and unfortunately some targets need to remain alive long enough to do your political bidding. Ah well. At least your bff with benefits gets to come with you to keep you entertained when you’re both not busy hypnotizing senators and lobbyists. And hey, at the end of it all, you’ll have fun picking out which worthless weasel will become your post-gala snack. Inspired by the recent neck pain I’ve been having and the need to see more Kolohe at all times, especially femme Kolohe, pls accept this strange thirsty doodle.
((Like no really, I don’t think you guys understand just how massive a lesbian I am for her. I keep trying to draw her more masc, but then she gets thrown into figure-hugging evening dresses with 90’s beachwave hair and I’m useless all over again. But at least I have plot for it now, even if it’s just an excuse for another fancy event trope. Because even bounty hunters deserve nice things)
THE POIROT LOOK
If there’s one thing about detective Hercule Poirot that I admire a lot, aside from his magnificent moustaches, it’s his bespoke suits. This little Belgian man essentially wears the best 1930’s suits in fiction and wears them with a sharp and refined edge. Tumblr sexymen wish they could look good in a suit as Poirot.
I would give you my body but I’m not sure that you want me I’m not sure that you want me...