Apr 10, 2018
vermilion-bloom replied to your post: Sticks muh leggy out real far.
sensually caresses hairy rengo leg
Stares at. Moves a lil closer.
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vermilion-bloom replied to your post: Sticks muh leggy out real far.
sensually caresses hairy rengo leg
Stares at. Moves a lil closer.
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vermilion-bloom replied to your photo:
God im gay for the artwork
Why thank you~
"Good morning, Mufasa."
He yawned and rolled over to see Magdalene laying beside him and quirked an eyebrow in confusion. He rolled again, this time practically on top of the small woman, and pulled her in close. Purring and nuzzling and perhaps tickling the back of her ear with a gentle lap of his tongue, he wrapped himself around her.
“What brought you here?” he asked in a tired mumble, not quite awake enough to much care about perceptions and appearances. “‘Nd who’s Mufasa?”
vermilion-bloom replied to your post: A fic kind of like Rengar being tied up and ridden...
anon knows whats good
Anon knows what I need in my life.
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❣ - What calms your muse down?
When he’s all het up he usually winds up grumbling and growling until he finds someplace warm to lay down for a nap.
Yes. Rengar is an actual toddler.
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@shh-imchargingmylaser : Sometimes the thirst strikes you hard. And then you want to be bent over whatever surface is available. Or just thrown to the floor and turned into a puddle of jelly that doesn't remember their own name.
@vermilion-bloom : When I'm done I'll show it to you. I need someone to proofread it and tell me if it's alright.
"Don't chase the rabbit, big guy!"
Send me “Don’t chase the rabbit” and your muse will be shown a random memory from my muse’s past.
Despite his young age, the eight year old Rengar was mostly hardened muscle. Of course with all of his childhood fluff no one could tell. When one added his remaining baby fat he didn’t look at all as tough as he was. It was why Kokan, a boy that lived in the village, was now lying on the ground clutching his bloodied nose and howling as if Rengar had torn his face asunder.
The young lion thought the boy was behaving a little ridiculously. Sure he’d clocked him good and hard in the face but he hadn’t even used his claws. It had been a solid fist that had decked the village boy to the dirt floor of the jungle. Other village children, some friends of Kokan’s and others just friendly to Rengar and everyone, had born witness to the scrap between both boys. All would say that the feline child had held back too. The insults being thrown at him and his family surely sufficed a more thorough beating as far as the children could be concerned.
“Maybe next time you won’t talk badly about my mother and father,” Rengar said as coldly as an eight year old could. There was the added sting of other more personal insults but the cub hadn’t felt the need to retaliate until Kokan had started in on how Maata had been mounted by an animal to produce him or how Tāne had screwed some beast.
He resisted the urge to spit on the sniffling boy below him and paid no mind to the snickers being had at Kokan’s expense. Rengar had made his point and no one would be foolish enough to say anything insulting that would get back to him.
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Send ⁇⁇ and my muse will blurt out any and all questions they’ve always wanted to ask yours.
“What can you tell me about Vastaya? What can you tell me about the relationships between humans and Vastaya? Do you want to go do something fun? What do you like to do for fun? Can you show me around Ionia?”