@evieblmnt @bcbbyfletcher

seen from Brazil

seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom
seen from France

seen from Australia

seen from China
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia
seen from France
seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from Slovakia
seen from United Kingdom
@evieblmnt @bcbbyfletcher

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.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
*✧*´ it was a LONG day for marné. she was probably feeling one of the negative side effects from her medication, but something about today was not going great for her. not even art was making her feel better. even something as basic as designing the thanksgiving window design was not making her mood any better. naturally, she had to text BOBBY. he was the perfect older brother figure in her life. they did mundane things, but doing those mundane things with him was enough to distract her from her troubles and make her feel better in an INSTANT. after her shift had finally ended, she rushed outside and looked for her loving friend. ❝ oh, i’m so happy to see you. ❞ marné finally said when she found him, rushing up and wrapping her arms around him tightly without saying another word. ( @duvcls )
Bobby: Hey, check out my Spongebob umbrella!
*Bobby opens his umbrella while indoors*
Lightning: Bobby, that’s bad luck…
Bobby: Chill out, man!
Cal, kicking down the door: WHO SUMMONED ME?!?!
Bobby and Lightning: *screaming*
continued with @winchlore from here
"you stupid, stupid son of a bitch." his shoulders roll forward, hands planted on his knees. not for the first time tonight, he's considering a mutiny. of course john has the nerve to find the whole thing amusing. "i don't want to have it in me. whole point of a plan is to not have to have it in me."
forget a drink, he'll take a whole bar. that could be a decent start. small potatoes compared to a lifetime of looking over his shoulder worried about the entire nest they've pissed off. he pushes up to a full stand again, peeking through a crack in the wall for any sign of a tail. path seems clear, but he doesn't trust it.
"you good to go?" any of that blood john's covered in his own? he looks alright from this angle, but bobby suspects neither of them will be if they stick around this shed much longer. "how far're we from the truck?"
@mccncastxr / ft. bobby
"𝚒 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚎," she told him as he neared. her eyes motioned to the ground at an arm of the swingset. piper had sank into the swing with a little ease, almost too quickly remembering why she used to love swings as a kid. “seemed like a wine kind of night.”

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.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
WEAPONIZED FLIRTING - Brunhilde & Icarus
; –– BOBBY MURPHY
Sauntering towards the bar after the initial entrance through the front door of the Dragon’s Keep, Sloane’s blonde locks bounced around her shoulders as her eyes scanned the patrons that filled the bar. One hand held a glass, condensation dripping from its edges, filled with amber liquid, while the slender fingers of her other were wrapped gracefully around the skinny straws floating in the glass. Finishing it quickly, Sloane placed it on the bar with a soft clink, flashing a smile at a bartender. It wasn’t an unusual occurrence to find Sloane Marie Cordelia Claremont-Montgomery in a bar at night and the Dragon’s Keep was her regular spot, considering the fact that there was no such thing as a bar in Kingsgate –– only country clubs and art galleries. And she wasn’t at liberty to complain. Sloane had chosen to live in that neighborhood, primarily based on the fact that she felt like the people around her would connect to her ( solely on a classism level ). Either way, it felt really nice to get out of her neighborhood and go into Westbrook. With a smile on her face, Sloane tucked her hair behind her ear before tapping a broad-shouldered man. Typically, she wasn’t the type to do things like this, but she had just landed an important client at the firm and bought herself some new perfume, so she was feeling like an entirely new woman. “Care to buy me a drink?” || @bobbymurphyy
( ✪ ) / ft. bobby
( ✪ ) one muse puts their head on the other’s shoulder.
*✧ — marné and bobby sat on the hood of his car, overlooking the city. for once, the two of them didn’t come to their spot seeking a pick me up from the other. they went there just to spend time with one another. she was updating him about things that was going on at her school and showing up the art that she had recently made. ❝ this one.. you actually inspired this one. ❞ she smiled, leaning her head on his shoulder as she showed him the sketch. ❝ it’s not done yet, but it’s getting there. ❞ she ran her finger over the lines, looking up at him without lifting her head. it was a pencil drawing of a male’s profile, smoking coming from a lit cigarette in his mouth. in the reflection of his sunglasses, all you could see were lights from a faraway city. ❝ do you like it? ❞