seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Yemen
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Ukraine
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Denmark
seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from China
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from T1
seen from China
seen from Malaysia
@obsceneprocession
“Hey kid, you-” What was his name again? Al? Alfonso? Allie? It was something with a A.
With a poke to his temporary travel companion, Lidania grumbled once again.
“Hey, wake up!” He reiterated again with a scowl. This guy needed to get moving!
🍎 🍎 🍎 🍎 🍎 uwu
For every 🍎 I get, my muse must confess one of their sins.
“You son of a bitch….”
I am almost constantly sexually aroused at not only the most awkward times, but over the weirdest things.
Regardless of my asexual nature, I crave to dominate at least 85% of the people I know. (Probably would never do it though.)
Don’t know if this is considered a **sin **but, I kind of like My Little Pony. Not a pony-fucker. I just think the show itself is cute
I have a daddy kink. (I.E. I like to be called ‘Daddy’.)
I have performed bondage on a partner before, and will happily do it again.
Meme continued from here.
“How about communicating your preferred ways then?” He looks up in thought, before adding dramatically. “Hey, maybe I’ll serenade you with rusty ass violin playing. Oh, oh, or I could throw lube packets at your window in the middle of the night. Would that display my affection?”
Upsy Daisy :^)
“ALLEN WAIT NO-….” Why did he do this?! Why?! The man was 5′10″, and weighed a fair amount as well… the fact that the other was even trying…
obsceneprocession started following you
“Gaaaaaaaaaay.” His only audible response. Just. That.
➣Daddy Calls
@imaginationmint and @obsceneprocession ·
✒·“I hope they’re aware I’ve been waiting out here for 5 minutes.”·
·The artist glanced through the window of his car, his expression reading his impatience. He’d given them both the exact time, and place; Why were they always late? Though, part of him knew exactly what the hold up was.·
· Allen.·
· · That boy was never on time. Let alone leaving him to make the plans. Making it a point to mentally note the boy’s well deserved punishment for later, assuming his suspicions weren’t incorrect, he pulls out his phone, and dials Allen’s number, bringing the receiver to his ear only to be greeted with an idle ring.·
allen is gay and lame
“Uh.. I think I’m lost.”
His hat tipped up, deep brown eyes darting from the trail to the stranger standing by him and Carmine. Where’d this little thing come from?
“Mmm, me an’ you both. Tho’ you don’t look like a competitor.”
