Jul 20, 2022
Arguably The Most Beautiful Lady EVER!
Let's Face It! She's Freaking Adorable!
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Arguably The Most Beautiful Lady EVER!
Let's Face It! She's Freaking Adorable!
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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Happy Tuesday From The World's Most Adorable Lady!
I Mean Just Look At Her! Frigging Adorable!
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🌜my muse is exhausted after a long day
Look after my muse | Accepting
Bucky was seated at the table in the common dining room, late at night. After a mission, most everyone else had turned in for the night, but despite his physical exhaustion, his mind wouldn’t quiet down enough for him to feel comfortable to go to sleep. He sat with his right hand against his head, rubbing at his eyes with his elbow propped against the table. He heard rather than saw Tony enter, the soft pad of footsteps on the floor. He wasn’t particularly loud--no one who had to be stealthy most of the time was--but Bucky had been long since trained to catch the faintest of sounds, his senses heightened by Hydra’s mock-super soldier serum to help him do so.
The sounds of him moving about in the adjacent kitchen were a bit louder, as if Tony was trying to make his presence known so as not to startle the soldier, and he felt himself smile at the thought that he could possibly be snuck up on. A minute later, he heard the thunk of a mug on the table and finally dropped his hand from his face, the distinct smell of chamomile tea filling his nostrils. “This for me?” he asked, steel-blue eyes flicking up to Tony’s face.