Apr 6, 2020
natsuo is a twunk...?
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natsuo is a twunk...?
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Closet. (This should, uh, turn out interesting. xD Hope you don't mind me sending this! c: It's cool if you'd rather not reply. )
Send me "closet" and I'll generate a number to see what our muses do while stuck in the closet for 7 minutes.
12. A kiss on the neck
Jack waggled his eyebrows at her as the door closed behind them, a grin spreading across his face. It was surprising to find himself in the closet with Elsa, but he wasn't going to complain. Far from it.Â
He eyed her for a split moment and took a step forward, reaching up with one hand for her. "So, we can do anything we want in here, right?" he asked, cupping her jaw gently in one hand.
Without waiting for a reply, Jack leaned forward, lips ghosting over hers as he changed his course at the last second. He ducked his head down further, tilting her head back gently. He lightly dragged his lips across her jawline before he reached her neck. He pressed an open-mouthed kiss there, tongue flicking against the soft, pale skin. Â
*sunshine thing*
SEND MY MUSE A "☼" & I'LL GENERATE A NUMBER TO SEE HOW THEY REACT
7. to yours being drenched whilst wearing white
"Why are you wet?" he asked, looking her up and down in surprise. His eyes lingered in certain areas of her body before he realized what he was doing and he could pretty much see everything through her white clothing and quickly turned away from her, covering his face with one hand. "Oh, god, I'm so sorry," he said, voice muffled and entire face feeling unnaturally hot.Â