#deathbrcught

Maria eyed at the man as she gave a sly smirk, folding her arms across her chest. She breath normally as she put a relax postured position, leaning against a brick wall. "You sure about that ? Aren't you working for that Talon organization ? Pretty sure that makes you their lapdog~" She teased him while she eyed his whole uniform up and down. 'Too much black' she thought to herself, commenting on his fashion look.

“Ain’t no map in t’ world o’ ‘em. Seems m’ eyes are like t’ Bermuda Triangle, anybody lost ain’t comin’ back.” he teases. Jesse loves this game of it. It definitely helps that he can just hook himself closer. He knew his eyes were a flat brown, relatively boring. But a good pick up line always got him smiling.

Ugly Gremlin has become Slightly Better Looking Gremlin

Sure, why not? Marriage isn’t exactly the most important thing on her mind, however. In our modern days, marriage isn’t as ‘revered’ as it was fifty years back, so I can imagine that fifty years ahead, it’ll feel much less like a ‘necessary tradition’, you know?With a ring or not, Fareeha will remain loyal to her very last, dying breath to her lover. She does not require name on the paper to remain by the side of whomever she has decided to spend the rest of her life with.She takes their word for it. Call her naive, if you will, but she does not take love lightly. Besides, she’d never indulge into anyone that she didn’t know thoroughly. There is just no way.Pretty sure that her partners are also aware that she’ll hunt them down day and night with a rocket launcher if they fuck with her. Just saying.BUT! To answer the question; if her lover got down on his/her knee, and proposed, there is very little reason for her to turn it down. As long as it’s what they want, and they’re happy with it, she’ll go for it.

-Gany honestly believes he’s human some days. Sometimes he forgets that humans aren’t supposed to fly or eat only berries...

Send 🐬 for an AU where my muse is a mermaid/man being kept in an aquarium    A head popped out from the water of the pool. This aquarium was two stories and this enclosure had one tank that spans both of them. The second floor part of it, though, was an open enclosure, having tall walls for the guests could look down into it.   A pool of black surrounded the head, the hair blocking out the vision around her shoulders. With her lavender skin, the hair made quite the contract on her. Bright yellow eyes glanced around to the walls, looking to see if anyone was there. thankfully, no one was.   With a light smirk, she ducked below before emerging and sitting on a rock that was slightly out of the water. A shiver ran down her spine as the cold air hit her wet skin. The air was not on up here, was it? Being stubborn, she scooted more onto the rock, showing off more of her tail as she did.    Moving her hair and picking it off of her body, she showed off her bare breasts as she ran out her hair of most of the water it retained.

Ever since they reconnected, Jesse had slowly gotten used to being randomly moved. His breathing caught when so many hands touched his body, but he eased as he leaned into the embrace. He tipped his head to the opposite side, giving that white mask space to truly nestle up. Jesse allows his eyes to fall closed, his own two hands gentle along several of the hands that grip onto him. Just so gently caressing. “Gonna scrape me wit’ that mask, gorgeous.”

“Musta been wrong, gotta be Christmas again. Got such a perfect gift.” Even when drunk and kissed stupid, he has a pick up line. He still won’t let Reaper go either. He wants more kisses. And more alcohol. But mainly more kisses.