Howl at the Moon

"You sure you want that happening while we're in public?" She asks with a grin, leaning into him. "Oh, it's definitely fun. After all, you've got the control. Not me. But fuck... I'd rather it be you."

It's Sexual Sunday. You have open permission to harass the fuck out of my muse. Go nuts!

I know you don’t bb. What you need to do is set a time out during the day. Say like ten-twenty minutes. Do drafts in that ten-twenty minutes. That way you can get some of them done. And then once you actually have all the drafts done, post them. Or even half the drafts done, post them. And people won’t think you don’t like them or the threads. Just make an ooc stating that you have their threads/messages in your drafts and that you are doing them.

I have done that in the past and I guess I should do it again, I just don’t have the patience right now xD But I’ll get to it someday!

It's the only system I know of that makes sense. And it would keep you from having over a million drafts. That way you can focus on threads and stuff too bb. *snuggles tons*

I know you don't bb. What you need to do is set a time out during the day. Say like ten-twenty minutes. Do drafts in that ten-twenty minutes. That way you can get some of them done. And then once you actually have all the drafts done, post them. Or even half the drafts done, post them. And people won't think you don't like them or the threads. Just make an ooc stating that you have their threads/messages in your drafts and that you are doing them.

She can’t help but laugh before nipping his bottom lip. “Well, do you want me to bring you something specific or want me to make you something? I can do one or the other. Or I can do both.”

"Something sweet." He pulls her in closer as he thinks about her question. "How about ice cream. I’ll even let you have some." He teases, laughing softly against her mouth.

"What kind of ice cream?" She asks letting her body stay pressed close to his. "Oh, you'll let me have some hmm? Why is your girl not allowed to have any of her own?"

She can’t help but smile and leans back a bit before kissing him back, “You do realize that you’re my ONLY staff, right?” She’s amused by it though. “So you’re the only one whose ass is going to get smacked every once in a while. It’s a nice ass.”

"I know but it’s still abuse babe." His eyes twinkle and he walks away, waggling his ass. "But you’re right. I do have an nice ass."

"It’s not abuse unless I leave a welt," she states with a mock pout. Though she shakes her head at his wiggling ass. "Yes, you do. Lets hope no one else tries to smack it. I’d hate to break anyone’s hand."

"It’s not actually. It’s abuse as soon as I tell you ‘no’." He winks. "Oh babe." He sighs playfully and turns around to look at her. "Most just look babe and trust me, they do look." He teases.

"Are you going to tell me no?" She asks trying not to smile. He hadn't yet but if he did she'd stop. Hopefully he knew that. "Exactly. They can look but never touch. There's a side of me that would rip them apart if they ever touched you."

//Reblog if you have an amazing RP partners

She can’t help but smile and leans back a bit before kissing him back, “You do realize that you’re my ONLY staff, right?” She’s amused by it though. “So you’re the only one whose ass is going to get smacked every once in a while. It’s a nice ass.”

"I know but it’s still abuse babe." His eyes twinkle and he walks away, waggling his ass. "But you’re right. I do have an nice ass."

"It's not abuse unless I leave a welt," she states with a mock pout. Though she shakes her head at his wiggling ass. "Yes, you do. Lets hope no one else tries to smack it. I'd hate to break anyone's hand."

When he grabs her arm to stop her, she laughs. “I’m not going to melt.” Taking his umbrella she turns and kisses him. “It’s really just down by the corner. And only because I’ve got a craving. Unless you can convince me to stay home.” It’s said with a hint of teasing to her voice.

He kisses her back and then squeezes her ass. “Well I don’t know about that craving of yours but either bring me some dessert or make me some dessert.” He teases.

She can't help but laugh before nipping his bottom lip. "Well, do you want me to bring you something specific or want me to make you something? I can do one or the other. Or I can do both."