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          ❛ Fuckin’ o’course I’d get lost. ❜ Sean muttered to himself as he moved through the dense wooded area, phone out for lighting, not recognizing a single formation of the rocks, of the trees. Everything looked the same. Though, he wasn’t the BEST at recognizing things like that, he’d still had hoped he’d find SOMETHING to help him find his way back.  

          ❛ Brilliant idea there Jack. Goin’ out in the woods t’film. Idiot. ❜ Again he spoke to himself, sighing as he came to a stop. When he looked up again, he could hear something. Something moving, making him TENSE. He knew he should probably be moving in the o p p o s i t e direction, but Sean was anything if he wasn’t curious. So, reluctantly, he held his phone up, looking out into the growing darkness. 

                  ❛ ---Hello? ❜  

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The Hound lounges indolently in a patch of soft grass, the remains of a recent meal, naught but bones and shreds of flesh too small for his great fangs to strip clean, nearby. Having gorged so recently, the beast is lazy and not so watchful, and already the carrion birds that have gathered to scavenge at his leavings are beginning to retreat lesser distances at the threatening gape of his jaws.

Yawning hugely, the horror rolls onto his side, quite ready for a nap, then lifts his head with an irritated rumble of warning when yet something else disturbs him by approaching.

[wehavenokingshere]

[crowasaurus]

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There weren’t many who could abide her full kisses; but Bo could. Granted, she figured it was unpleasant even for him, though it doesn’t stop her from kissing him vigorously- sticking thick tongue down his throat, roughly assaulting the monster opposite, before she pulls away, saliva dripping between them both. “I love you.”

@wasacoyote

To say the Bogeyman was comfortable with having a several foot long tongue shoved down his throat would be a lie. Even for a beast who inhaled children whole, having an appendage such as that shoved down where he was unprepared would be consequential. However, he bucked up and returned by keeping his lips pressed firmly against her own. His hands firmly gripped her hips and held her in place as he took the brunt of her affections.

Once parted, he ran his tongue out to lap up remnants of their exchange. He gave a smile of his own, but when her words came out, his lips gave the faintest twist to almost forming a blank line. However, he gave a shift back, making sure to show some teeth.

              Hiding behind walls of white. 

                        “Still sure that’s good for you?”

    I love you, too