Feb 9, 2020
rxdioxctiv replied to your post “« i want to know how you taste. » for debito ofc”
"whichever you prefer"
“In that case, I pick the secret third option in which it’s neither and you’re just trying to waste time for everyone again.”
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rxdioxctiv replied to your post “« i want to know how you taste. » for debito ofc”
"whichever you prefer"
“In that case, I pick the secret third option in which it’s neither and you’re just trying to waste time for everyone again.”
the good ol' whoopee cushion trick. "way to go, fartman."
“Oh no… oh man…… tricked like this………………”
“Guess that’s it…………. our friendship was just a phase…………………..”
rxdioxctiv ha risposto al tuo post “ missed me ? ”
" 'cause you can be honest now ? "
“I’m surely going to miss the silence way more.”
rxdioxctiv replied to your post: △ ...You got dick piercings?
“that’s too bad”
“You have to gain special access to see them but by the time I whip it out you will be pummeled and would not get to see them anyway. I am too quick.”
im not saying d1 but: d1
dressing game
ofc,,,
@rxdioxctiv | i won. but it doesn’t feel very good. ( cont. )
breath is broken, fast, desperate in finding the air that the room seem to lack. abate is simply sitting there, on the floor, the back pressed on the wall, completely unable to think of how to get out of there. far from her. he could barely talk, yet alone let out that beg for her to stop yelling. but it was probably better if he would just stay silent, and let her continue. it would have been so much better.
the professor jumps in pure fright as the glimpse of the blade meets his eye, before sinking in the table with an horrifying sound, booming in his head like the weapon hit him in his skull instead. tears are hardly refrained, and the injured eye begins to hurt so much stronger after that rush of panic. he can feel a pulse under the plaster, and the scars fighting to keep together and not open again the wounds they’re protecting.
talking takes long, desperate seconds of failed attempts, before a stutter leaves the lips, in a whisper: « i... i c-can’t...!! »
rxdioxctiv replied to your post: She’s retching violently right now.
“ curious, lil’ rocket ? ”
❝I’ll appreciate your life if you stay away from me.❞
@rxdioxctiv [HEY JUST SAYIN BUT WTH]
...not the answer he expected. The Koopa crosses his arms, raising an eyebrow in response to the girl’s words. Usually strangers shiver in fear when they meet up with someone like him for the first time, or try to fight to avoid certain pain.
...complimenting his aesthetic isn’t contemplated in the list of reactions. That’s a new one.
“Not as much as I ‘dig’ taking care of intruders.” he growls in response. She might be cute, but that doesn’t make her any less of a stranger who ballerina-twirled in his mansion like it was her freaking stage! “You better come up with a good excuse, young lady!”