#t:nk

[profandybarrett-blog]

Text: I dear I must disrupt your afternoon, love. Leah’s.. given me some news.

[text] And the dwarf was not around to attempt to knock you out with his tiny.. concrete baby fists?

[text] Aren’t we lucky, hm?

@stbheadmaster

[profandybarrett-blog]

Text: Morning.. Or- afternoon, as it were.

[text] Good afternoon, Headmaster.

@stbheadmaster

[lxstbird]

@offairytcles continued from x 

Robyn couldn’t help the soft sigh that escaped from her lips as she felt his lips move across her neck and down to her pulse point. “Neal.” She mumbled softly as her hand came to rest on the one that rested across her waist.