HE. HAS. A. MOLE.
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HE. HAS. A. MOLE.

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Byeeee I just realized my favorite Author (you) and me have the same name 😭💀
OFMGMF TWINSIES 😝😝😝 ofc you're the hotter twin 🙄🙄🙄🤌
Hello my favorite Leona lover, I have some food for thought <33
Mini HC that whenever you lay in Leona, sometimes, he would just,,, trace your spine with the tip of his finger up and down slowly;; like Leona doesn't have any reason why he does it,,, he just, does it ,,
The way my eyes moved away from this ask so fast during ebg
Cuddling with Leona is my absolute weakness serious like no other can compete aND YOU DECIDED TO ADD THIS SNIPPET INTO MY NIGHTLY SCENARIO OF CUDDLING WITH LEONA??? HUH??? T-T-T-TRACING— god that’s so cute.
That time when you want to buy a 15 dollar pigment liner But can't force yourself to spend that much on a pen
ooc:; that's all for now
i dunno if now that i have a faceclaim, i should start to build the human verse....

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TWDG September Challenge Day Three Favorite Episode DO I HAVE TO GET A PICTURE I AM WAY TOO LAZY OBVIOUSLY AROUND EVERY CORNER BYE
Darkness
Rivetra Week Day 4: Dreams
It was raining again. Petra was tired. So very tired. No sleep could be found, so she resorted to wandering the dark, echoing hallways.
She gave up on crying a long time ago. Because no matter how long she screamed, no matter how many blades she broke… they were gone.
And she would never be able to bring them back.
Sinking down against the stone cold wall, she tilted her head back and waited for the darkness to consume her.
“Petra. Petra, wake up.”
N-no these aren't tears I'm just sweating