torchwickx: THE CLOSER IT GETS TO CHRISTMAS THE MORE TRASH TRASHWICK IS GONNA BECOME
me: YES GOOD
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torchwickx: THE CLOSER IT GETS TO CHRISTMAS THE MORE TRASH TRASHWICK IS GONNA BECOME
me: YES GOOD
torchwickx started following you
♔-{ "Oh good. Carrot top is back. What dumb, cartoon villain bullcrap do you have planned this time?" }
combureta goddessneo
For all your pleasure.
deserter [[closed w/ torchwickx]]
»She smelled a rat.
»Her eyes narrowed, a soft sneer leaving her lips as she balanced the long pipe between her two fingers, wrinkling her nose a bit. The smoke floated from her slightly parted lips, staring out into the darkness, eyes focusing on that head of bright orange hair.
»The once young and bright little soul had withered away into a woman full of hatred and distrust for the world. Her lips curled into a snarl as she took a few steps closer to the intruder and deserter, sneering.
»"Look who came crawling back." Neo purred dangerously, taking another inhale of the long container of tobacco, puffing it out in his face with a coo. "What's the matter? Got bored of Vacuo in these past ten years, boss?"
»Each word dripped like poison from her lips, a cheeky little giggle being heard from where she stood in the dim light.
torchwickx
Uses his free arm to wrap it around her and pull her closer. He leans down and kisses the tip of her nose.
❝Why hello there.❞
She gladly leans into the embrace, tucking her head under his chin.
"You sound surprised."
( Roman! )
A giggle breaks the silence of the redhead’s office as the young faunus bounds in, greeting him with a huge smile. Getting a frown in response, a pout forms on her lips and she pulls a cherry sucker out of her mouth; displaying a stained red tongue.
❝ Aw Roman, don’t give me that look! I got the job done! Doesn’t that make you happy! Now I believe.. you owe me some payment! ❞
With a cheerful smile, Dawn holds out her hand, licking her lips as he dug into his pockets.
【 torchwickx 】
【۞】 A familiar orange haired man coming into view of amber optics, a smirk simply growing upon the complexion of the huntress. Luckily for him...no plans were in mind...not yet any way...things haven't progressed to such an extent. Approaching him...glass heels clicking against the ground beneath her feet, she approached the male...looking towards him, speaking out calmly. ≮ "Well hello there. Roman." ≯