Jun 4, 2023
[FACE WITH PEEKING EYES] ā very intimidating
Does Billy Intimidate You ::: Accepting
It's that scarily pretty face isn't it? It can't help it's so spooky. But for all jokes aside. Thank you? Cause he should be intimidating.
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[FACE WITH PEEKING EYES] ā very intimidating
Does Billy Intimidate You ::: Accepting
It's that scarily pretty face isn't it? It can't help it's so spooky. But for all jokes aside. Thank you? Cause he should be intimidating.
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@fatedcuriosity has sent this in: "stop following me!" | PROMPTS FOR COMMANDS AND DEMANDS. ( accepting !! )
This was a dream soon turned nightmare. The fluorescents lights flickered overhead; that eerie buzz that comes every now and again when they flicker. The Corinthian stood there, watching. A cigarette was lit, sandwiched between their lips. Then their mouth forms into a small grin.
Their presence is met again if she tried to walk away, now currently in front of her; back leaned against the wall. "Usually, people would say please."
[ GRIND ]:Ā senderĀ grindsĀ onĀ receiversĀ thigh.
I mean.. Who doesn't mind a little cringe? :: Accepting
He's torn between where to look, everything about the woman above him was a feast for the eyes and he couldn't get enough of the sight of her. She's a thing of beauty. Really. And he could drown in her. At the moment his gaze was focused on way his hands looked gripping her hips. She's a small thing but she's curved in ways that made a man drool. He wanted her out of her clothing and on his bed but.. He'd let her be for now.
After all. She's giving him a damn good show. He didn't want to miss even a moment of her as she moves. But then his eyes flicker up and the expression she wears.. Hell, almost as good as the way she feels in his lap.
Drives a man wild the way she bites her lip and he finally makes his move. He slides an arm around his waist and jerks her closer.
"I think.. Darling girl.. It's time to move this show to the bedroom."
"i could never be an avenger. i'm pretty sure i'd collapse from the stress." instead, she's a demonologist.
"Well- you're not wrong," Scott chuckled. "Y'know, I don't think most of my co-workers seek help for what they've seen. Which is saying something- Falcon's a counselor..." They had a guy on the inside to confine in after all. Someone who would understand their horrors, their scars. He knew they would have to take the first step themselves, but that could take so much time.
"I take it your profession is less stressful?..."
i'd reshape reality to make her right. @fatedcuriosity.
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@fatedcuriosity Oh, you mean something like this???
Ā @fatedcuriosity sent: ā i hate this just as much as you, but we have to see this through. ā
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Blurting out thoughts :: Accepting
"I gotta know.. Would you let me fuck you over a gravestone? Is that really a thing?"
It's one hell of a thing to blurt out but he's been wanting to know if this piece of goth knowledge was truth or false. He's in the middle of her office, something metal between his fingers, fiddling with it aimlessly. His gaze is focused on her, watching to see exactly how she reacts to him. He should have kept the question to himself, he's aware he's being crass and rude but..
"Not that I'd say no." He adds after a moment.