don't eat spiders!!!!!!!!
they're 8ad for you!
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don't eat spiders!!!!!!!!
they're 8ad for you!
Yes Please
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Can this lonesome woman assist you with something today?
It is not always often that I receive followers on these short-reappearances of mine.
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thank y0u, i w0uld rate a seven f0r y0u as well.
y0u are beautiful. 0u0
silentdevourer replied to your post: silentdevourer asked:Anemone, Dil...
You’re too kind, dear~.
i try t0 be when i kn0w very beautiful, and p0lite tr0ll ladies.
Anemone, Dill
0h, p0ssessive are we, and lustful? 0f this fat b0dy 0f mine, what a sh0ck, y0u have quite the nice b0dy as well.
silentdevourer answered your post: “am i not very attractive?”:
Words can't do justice to describe your beauty.
y0u are t00 kind with y0ur w0rds f0r this fat ram.
silentdevourer started following you
Can anyone blame Elizabeth for using her powers so childishly? Taking what she could from the vast universes that resided all throughout. It was all she could do as she lingered in the tower, with Songbird to guard her closely from the skies. Her corset was struggling to keep the flab contained, perhaps picking parts of a feast for herself was unwise, it had certainly added to her body.
Innocent eyes directed towards something of wires and electricity, and books were stacked around it as the machine whirred atop a desk. She knew not of what it was, but that it was functional, working. The young woman to took it with fascination, but with nervous feelings in the it of her stomach. She slid her rump over the chair, Elizabeth's dress of bright blues and somber whites moving down the front. It was like a keyboard, but with a screen, already active and ready to go.
She typed the first words that came to mind, at her notice of something peculiar on the screen.
W-what is this? Am I doing this alright?
Hello? Is something there?