Paxkah Oolong

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Paxkah Oolong
Paxkah Oolong + some mysterious stains
the first batch of generation 2 trolls! there are more than 10 of them so they can’t all be in the same post, plus i took a few days where i didnt work on any so i figured i would make that up to y’all by posting what i had. click through to see names!
Does Paxkah have any particularly unusual fantasies?
She loves stoned sex, obviously, but she sometimes thinks about... you know, what if her partner was sober and she was high? She likes to entertain the thought sometimes, but her packmates aren’t into it, so she keeps it even for them.
Adding on to today’s set of white-coded girls with their bellies out is Paxkah Oolong!
😑🎶💤 for Paxkah? :0
“hey.”
T for Paxkah, I have GOT to see the equipment she has stashed away.
Headcanon Game - A to Z (NSFW)
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Unfortunately, she’s not got a ton? Like, she’s got a couple vibrators of varying shapes and sizes for her personal use, but on the whole she’s more about soft, intimate sex. Her hands and tongue are the only toys you’ll need.
🗣 paxkah and djavit?
“Well, hello there, miss! Are you here to sign up for my bodyguard services?” Djavit leans on the doorframe, his arms crossed, his smile broad.
Paxkah chuckles and nods. “Yeah, sure am, who am I bodyguardin’?”
The question stops him in his tracks. He tries not to laugh as he answers it. “Nobody, man, I’m the one bodyguarding you.”
Behind those tinted green glasses, Paxkah shrugs. “Oh. Man, that’d be a fuckton of work for you, I’m a damn nomad.”
What is happening. Djavit purses his lips, and then tries: “Well, have you ever thought about settling down someplace? I have some pretty nice rooms in my hive I can offer to you.”
“Naw. ‘Sides, I already got a truck and a trailer. What else am I gonna need?”
He’s at a loss. “Well, I could... I could buy, the truck and trailer, so it belongs to someone of higher blood, and it’s less likely to get busted up.”
“Huh? Uh, fuck, it’s busted to shit already.”
He just stares at her, prompting her to speak again. “That all you wanted? I think I oughta go.”
She leaves without another word from him.