Aug 20, 2018
losteidolon replied to your post: Everyone is much too sexually charged today....
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FLIPS OPEN FAN AND BLOCKS LEG FROM VIEW THAT IS SCANDALOUS.
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losteidolon replied to your post: Everyone is much too sexually charged today....
*shows Kuja some leggy*
FLIPS OPEN FAN AND BLOCKS LEG FROM VIEW THAT IS SCANDALOUS.
this fire in my
dick
Dad Percys name is christian which means he was the one who introduced himself as 'Christian but I'm not a christian' the first day DISPICABLE
and he's wearing a navy blue carhart long sleeve today
Hellfire |closed|
The alarming sound of the fire-bell was drilling into Jean's ears as she slammed the draws of her desk shut and jumped up to her feet. The first - and very predictable thought she had was Patrick, Patrick, is he okay?
She hesitated before entering his office, even as morbid and terrifying thoughts started to haunt her mind. It still felt wrong to go in without knocking. Everyone at P & P could be about to burn to death and she was already imagining the mass funeral, too busy daydreaming and worrying about manors to stop whatever the hell was going on. She'd always told her parents that being polite wouldn't get her anywhere. That - and her imagination. It was so pathetic. What would Patrick say? Stop sounding so fucking sad, Jesus.
Pulling herself together, she threw open the door and covered her mouth with her hand. Smoke be damned, there was no way she was leaving until she knew that Patrick was ok. After all, she was his kind-of-assistant. Or even his friend.
"Patrick? Are you in here?" she gasped.
hELL FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRE
Please refrain from singing whilst in my office. You are more than welcome to continue once you are outside.
i was gonna go do work in the library but gabe's taking fic prompts
no
Auditore Maria, you know I am a noble man... of my bloodline I am justly proud. Auditore Maria, you know I'm so much purer than the common vulgar weak licentious crowd. Then tell me, Maria, why I see him standing there, why his smoldering eyes still scorch my soul. I feel him, I see him, the sun caught in his chestnut hair is blazing in my out of all control--