I HAVEEE A MIGHTYYY NEEEED
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just how hot does it sound for someone to get off to me by telling me what photos should i send and i send them eagerly
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Just thinking about being wrapped up in a naga's tail and them giving a little squeeze. 🥰
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can anyone get me a timestamp or an approx time for richas dying on bad's stream?
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i want dracopia so bad, i NEED him
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Hot partner/fwb/moot to make content with when? 🫣😫
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cold weather in s5, sweaters, byler in sweaters, having to deal with the elements on top of the supernatural monsters, the apocalypse vibe being amplified from it being cold as hell and all the trees being bare just like in the ud, everyone huddling together in the evening while talking because it's cold and they're all feeling loW, WILL BEING CONFRONTED WITH THE COLD AND THE REMINDER OF THE MF TIMES ON TOP OF WHAT'S GOING ON, THE POSSIBILITY FOR A MOMENT WHERE MIKE JUST SLINGS HIS ARM OVER WILL'S SHOULDERS LIKE HE DID IN PREVIOUS SEASONS BECAUSE IT'S COLD AND LITERALLY WHY THE FUCK NOT IT'S THE APOCALYPSE; HNNAJFAHFA
sorry can you tell i have completely normal and regulated feelings about this?
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He’s the towns magician. Does magic shows tricks even helps old ladies carry groceries to the car. Always has that charming smile on his face .In which ( y/n) Wants to slap. Because he’s a whole different person with her. The man’s a fucking bully .He teases her he mocks her.Berates her. But she’s the only one experiences the true side of him. No one else Believes her and that sad. Because once he gets her alone … we’ll…
Give me a couple days to write it out because I do suffer from severe dyslexia but I’ll do my best and trying to explain it better.
No worries love!!! You just made me so 🥴 oof
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"Happy New Year!!” (Vash to Meryl uwu)
Happy New Year Smooches!
Meryl doesn't drink often. The old earth celebration calls for just a little indulgence, just enough to warm the back of her neck, an almost imperceptible buzz down the line of her spine. It's not as noticeable as the arm settled around her, reminded every few seconds with a shift or the motion of amusement from the blond translating to a minor alter of his touch.
Hers is lower around his back, nails curled loosely into soft red on his opposite side as they sit outside, background chatter of companion and crowd a lulling comfort, distant lights of the city and the ever bright sky wrapping the celebrations of the countdown for another survived year in a pretty package.
She hums the countdown herself, pleasantly entertained, enjoying the lacking alarm and the chance to just be, especially for him. Her grip tightens a little at the subconscious thought, not seeing the stare in the moment.
A brief overload, any words of the celebrations unable to leave her mouth when another slots over hers. What was warm is now overt, darker blue eyes bugging in surprise at the brief and awkward tension, dilating in betrayed interest usually smothered by her own flighty and dramatic reactions to their interactions. It doesn't take a fool to see he's braced for a negative, forgets to breath.
Meryl can't have that.
Cheeks burn but she shuts those eyes with a snap and reciprocates, adjusting the angle of the kiss to return it a little more comfortably. His few baited seconds become her own, small palm coming to press at his jawline as her brain catches up, thumb smoothing a nervous circle just under his ear.
Certainly not a bad start even if she's hiding in a red coat a few seconds later.
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