@pciison replied to your post “"Hm. This takes a little too long to just play on...”:
"Moves too fuckin' slow, be betta' off playin' pong or lettin' me give ya head unda' ya desk."
"....I probably shouldn't be doing either on break,"
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@pciison replied to your post “"Hm. This takes a little too long to just play on...”:
"Moves too fuckin' slow, be betta' off playin' pong or lettin' me give ya head unda' ya desk."
"....I probably shouldn't be doing either on break,"
@pciison replied to your post “...I mean Alasta's hot in general, man could step...”:
"I KEEP TRYIN'! You try knockin' on his door at 3am, shit's spooky..."
"Well, apparently you're into that. Go try again, just go right in I'm sure it'll go fine,"
me: husks growls during sex
both my main angels approximately 6 minutes after ive posted that:
@pciison called in : "Be honest for once. Do ya hate me or somethin'? My teasin' go to far? I actually like ya, I ain't gonna touch ya or anythin' if ya say no. I'm a freak, not a monsta'."
The overlord listens carefully, head tilting to one side and then the next as Angel continues. He's returned to the hotel after a long day of errands...a quick trip to Canibal Town, to be exact. It's nearly impossible, the deer has realized, to escape the conversational clutches of at least ONE of the hotel denizens when traveling through the lobby. Occasionally, he refuses to entertain it, but the day has been marvelous, and his spirits are positively soaring!
"How courteous of you to say Angel..." Alastor praises, eyes narrowing into something of a simper at his position near the bar. "⸻And I am a monster, not a freak! AH-HA-HAHA!" He knocks the tip of his cane against the floor, cackling at his own humor. After a moment of joyous laughter, the demon wipes at his eye absently before answering the starlet.
"I don't hate you, my dear fellow. Nothing of the sort..."
@pciison said: ‘ I’m too smart to be catfished! ‘ - @pciison (only if you wanna! it's a side-blog to @diistortion)
Way, way back in the 1980's
Hellsa's quiet for a moment, cocking her head to the side as she takes a good look at him. "I don't know if I believe that."
Not that she actually knows Angel, though she's heard plenty of talk. And it's not like she really believes talk-- she certainly knows most of what people say about her is wrong-- but she's quick to judge and her judgment is saying he's wrong. "See, if you said too hot I might have agreed with you. 'Cause it'd be too tempting to meet up, harder to have the strength of will to stay away. But you said smart, and just... I'm not calling you stupid, but that doesn't mean you're smart enough for that, babes... no offense." The way she tacks that last bit on like an afterthought makes it pretty clear she doesn't actually care that much about offending him.
@pciison replied: gonna give 'im a lil cheek kiss and probably hide because he doesn't wanna die
"YOU CAN'T HIDE FOREVER, LITTLE SPIDER."
@pciison replied to your post “It's dark....that's not surprising it'd been dark...”:
Angel's just been boredly blowing up his phone texting him memes and cute selfies.
Ethan glanced down at his phone. He guessed it been awhile since he checked it to.
[Text]: Sorry I guess I worked late [Text]: How was your day?