Sits on lap.
Squints at. “yes?”
seen from Mexico
seen from China
seen from South Korea
seen from Kenya
seen from Spain

seen from Pakistan
seen from China

seen from United States
seen from Singapore
seen from Philippines

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Iraq

seen from Canada
seen from Azerbaijan
seen from Japan

seen from United States
seen from Oman

seen from Canada

seen from United States
Sits on lap.
Squints at. “yes?”
( i love your work, your art and your wonderful consistency of aesthetics and i always feel an ilex aura when a particular item comes across my mind. Ur a great bean. Also Mal has mad strap energy and as a bottom, I am helpless. )
MAGGY UR GONNA MAKE ME CRY
"Have i told you in the past ten minutes how handsome you are?"
⋆ — “Maybe.” His grin is sharp, satisfied, and his eyes are sultry, sprawled on his stomach on the sheets next to her, chin propped up on his palm. When he speaks, it’s in a voice a few notes lower than he normally uses. “But you can tell me again. I don’t mind.” And with that he leans down, kisses the hollow of her throat first, then her chin, finally letting his mouth linger on hers. “I don’t remember ... have I told you how drop-dead gorgeous you are? How stunning?”
Offering her another lazy grin, Ezreal lets his fingertips graze up Maggy’s arm, finally settling down and resting his head on her shoulder, the picture of contentment. “And a fantastic conversationalist, too.”
"Helloooooo Handsome~"
“Yo. Sup. Who are you? Here for the show? Interested in a VIP ticket?”
Carriage rolls by. Peeks out of window. "Need a ride, sugar?"
“MAGGIEEEEEE.”
Pspspspsps @ fhe old man, luring him with a tempting aarp magazine and a bowl of oatmeal
“The joke is on you.
I do not eat.
I cannot read.”
Maggy eats popcorn while Kayn gets dicked down by an anon.
‘‘ i— i didn’t AGREE to anything just yet . . . ’’
* UNPROMPTED / ACCEPTING
"It is quite okay to admit you have feelings for the twink."
“I see. Then why are you still hesitating?”