π₯ Oh boy, another one. Do me a favor and fuck off, and take your fucking freak friends with you.
Didn't make accounts here to have the same issues as on Shitter.
π₯ Aaaaaand blatant kiddy diddler account. Really fucking disappointing.
omega Given my recent lack of time and a longer standing lack of muse for Morgana (along with most of the people I originally wrote with vanishing) it may be time to either mark this account for a hiatus or to flip it. I'm not sure which.
"Sounds like the pleasure is going to be all mine. Miss Miku, by all means, feel free to... Indulge."
β§ I try to keep anything blatantly explicit in DMs. If that's a problem, I apologize for wasting your time.
"The name is Morgana, actually. Though, raven girl is somewhat apt, with the feathers, I suppose. And you, dear, sound more than thirsty. Do I get a name first, at least?"
No, no, no. This is no threat.
This is a promise. A demand, even. The witch has a need for time with her wife that will not be ignored any further.
She's binding the bird. No more work tonight.
Morgana is owed a lot of hugs and kisses. She intends to make up for lost time.
Pretty bird? Pretty wife bird?
She has been terribly missed.
With heat like this, where else should I be hiding out? Your mistake is in not joining me sooner.
#SeductiveSunday
With heat like this, where else should I be hiding out? Your mistake is in not joining me sooner.
#SeductiveSunday
Blue Eyed Samurai
THE ONRYO
Made of Mixed Metal
γI have no interest in money or power. I have no interest in being happy; only satisfied. γ
γ A K A L I γ
β’ I spit heat, I melt your face off
Disappear, I'm your eraser
β’ In the cut just like a razor
Murder business, where my blazer?
β’I got all the boys on me
I got all the lines on ring
β’Knock 'em dead, turnin' heads
I got all the eyes on me
MVRP | LEAGUERP | N/SWFRP
βͺοΈ Head of House βͺοΈ
β’ Lady Kirammanβ’
β ~ An Excellent Shot ~ β
He just might be wrong.
The pretty bird has come back! Now to smother her in feathers and kisses!
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~< #MVRP #BLUESKYRP #WOWRP #WARCRAFTRP >~
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Thinking for a moment, she tapped a finger to her lip. When ready, she leaned in, arms around him to steady herself, though one might mistake it for a hug.
"I miss my sister more than words can describe, no matter how I may speak or act regarding her."
β§ Very much debating whether or not I should stop using the blank space and fancy letter in my posts. Feels like it slows me down substantially, if I'm being honest.
β "What opportunities could you seek? Or, is it more a matter of whom you seek as an opportunity?"
β you be waiting for? You don't wish to be well known. You claim a great deal of talent, and wish to teach. Do you seek the ideal student, or is there something else?"
This was becoming too strange, and rather than let it continue with odd mysteries, it was time to get to the heart of things. β
β "π«erhaps."
The problem with a power such as the witch possessed was that it never really dulled. There was no getting rusty or forgetting things. It was instinct and the power itself peaking to her, and none of it quite liked the way the blonde imitated a statue.
"I wonder, though, what could β
β in just a moment. It's so nice to have any company, let alone a wife. It's been ages since anyone has been here."
The smell of cooking food was already wafting from an alcove containing a stove, more than a touch of magic at work here.
β π²ith a flick of her wrist, a bottle of wine began pouring itself into a glass, delivered via a magic hand right to Claudia. Despite being a cave, it was clean and well furnished, allowing for a variety of places to relax.
"Have a seat, dear, make yourself comfortable. Ill have dinner ready β
β one's coloration without magic... Remarkably useful..."
Only now did she pull back even a little, though her palms remained on his cheeks, gently pressing against them out of further interest in how squishy his form is.
