Apr 24, 2020
-Aria wiggles in delight. Her forest friend is back!!-
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-Aria wiggles in delight. Her forest friend is back!!-
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‘Look into my eyes’
To See Beyond Sight: Accepting
| Hope | Love | Passion | Hate | Resentment | Envy | Indifference | Confidence | Insecurity | Greed | Desire | Optimism | Spite | Hostility | Kindness | Warmth | Intelligence | Experience | Trauma | Aggression | Gentleness | Arrogance | Pride | Lust | Cruelty | You’re soft | You’re trusting | You seem honest | You’re humble | You’re cold | You’re closed off (literally you live in your own world) | You’re reserved and guarded | You’re unfeeling | You’re remorseless | You’re heartless | You’re inhuman (obviously) | You’re frightening | You’re frightened | You’re devious | You’re unpredictable | You’re struggling | You’re lost | You’re broken | You’re disheartened | You seem headstrong | You seem difficult | You’re stubborn | I see hope | I see purpose | I see absolute conviction | I see compassion | I see a shining light | I see shattered remains | I see something familiar | I see a friend | I see an enemy | I see a lover | I see thirst for blood | I see malicious intent | I see pity | You’re pitiful | I see darkness | You’re unwavering | You’re pure | You’re noble |
naitodeizu replied to your post “Also real quick, gather around my children. As Lord Calcifer has...”
say it louder for the people in the back Here hold on.
CAN YOUR MUSES DO MORE THAN FUCK MINE, IF THEY ARE IN A COMMITTED RELATIONSHIP, PLEASE AND THANKS?
pushes him back against a tree & puts his claws on the bark of the tree. leaning in ever so closely & seductively whispering into his ears. "want a sprite cranberry?"
〔 Dude… g-gamer bro… my–my PC’s fans are overheating… and I haven’t saved yet bro… are–are you sure…? 〕
“C’mon, guys. Technically speaking we’re all monsters. Pocket monsters, that is!”
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naitodeizu replied to your post ““Ah yes, Sinday.” “Perfect time to show off how buff I am!””
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WINK!
I LOVE YOUUU!!!!
All of this love!!! These fans!!!! Just for him!!! It had to be true!!! Titan is no longer the fan favorite. His time has finally come….as the new fan favorite Guppy had no choice. The People have spoken. He looks forward to battling as a great dynamaxed fish next Gym season!!! Better start working on his splash!!!!
“UNF” from nocte v_v
Send “UNF” to pin my muse against the wall with DESIRE
His heart beat fast, It’s near fluttering like the flaps of a butterflies wings frantically trying to escape the confines of a sweeping net, Crimson floods his face, Bright on alabaster pale skin. Coating the tips of his eyes, Across his nose, His cheeks, The softest tinge to the slender curve of his throat. Purple hues turn down to look at the other that gazed back, Quietly, that consistent tired look that never strayed far (But there was something more to...Perhaps he was the net that had came to capture his heart-)
As if he hadn’t a long time ago.
“..nocte.”
His name slips, Quiet as it rides on a breath of air, He can feel the wall at his back. The brush of a hand that reaches up to run over his cheek, Cold but not unwelcome, It’s a familiar chill. He can’t help but tilt his head into the hand, A soft noise from his throat, a hum that’s near a murmur. He knows what the other wants (Pretending as if he doesn’t to crave it-), He’s happy to provide despite this, His hands settle to wander, ending up on nocte’s hips. Just under his shirt,
They are warm on the cold skin, The fingers gently caressing upwards. Exploratory, Lifting the fabric slightly, Causing it to bunch a little. Ever so soft on the rough scars when he runs over them with the tips of his rounded fingernails. It’s then he leans down, Pressing his lips to the detective’s softly, Kissing had always seemed to be their favorite. (It seemed more intimate then anything else-)
He’d happily be lost to this feeling, It was theirs.