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These little conversations were a joy.
“Mary Poppins, a Cenobite… obviously she’s in a very different profession than the rest.”
He chuckled, carrying her through the Sanctum to their bed.
And also strong. All caked up, in fact.
“Darling,” her arm hooks around his neck “do you think that Mary Poppins is the same species as Pennywise? Or is she a Time Lord?”
These little conversations were a joy.
“Mary Poppins, a Cenobite… obviously she’s in a very different profession than the rest.”
And also strong. All caked up, in fact.
“Darling,” her arm hooks around his neck “do you think that Mary Poppins is the same species as Pennywise? Or is she a Time Lord?”
Stepping in close he scooped her up into his arms - always an impressive feat considering how mousy he sometimes seemed to look in his tailored suits.
"To bed then, My Queen."
“And warm.”
And also strong. All caked up, in fact.
“Darling,” her arm hooks around his neck “do you think that Mary Poppins is the same species as Pennywise? Or is she a Time Lord?”
“And warm.”
A smirk and a suggestive eyebrow wiggle.
“And warm.”
"I do have responsibilities to my Realm and people."
"I do have responsibilities to my Realm and people."
“Let’s start with Mr Stark. He’s very rich, so maybe we should boil the eggs in lava first, get a nice crust on them.”
So rocks. She wanted to throw rocks.
“Enough for all his windows.”
You're getting more interesting with each interaction we have. I can see why Yŭ is so fond of you.
Now, let's go egg some windows and blame it on someone else. ❜
“Or throw eggs at the windows. Let’s not tell Yǔ.”
“Do you think scorpion-demon eggs will do? I have loads of those.”
“Let’s start with Mr Stark. He’s very rich, so maybe we should boil the eggs in lava first, get a nice crust on them.”
So rocks. She wanted to throw rocks.
“Enough for all his windows.”
"You're so tense, darling..."
“Yeah, right there… that’s it baby… don’t stop.”
“Yeah, right there… that’s it baby… don’t stop.”
He smiled, undoing the clasps at the back top of her dress to reveal her shoulder. Yǔ then carfuly applied some oil to has hands - rubbing them together to warm it before starting in on her muscles.
“And that we absolutely should try that as soon as you have recovered enough to spare the blood flow to your nether regions.”
“Also, we have to do something about soundproofing.”
“Yeah, right there… that’s it baby… don’t stop.”
“Or throw eggs at the windows. Let’s not tell Yǔ.”
“Do you think scorpion-demon eggs will do? I have loads of those.”
But that doesn't sound too bad to me. What's a better bonding experience than burning down a kitchen? Sounds pretty fun to me actually. ❜
“I’d suggest cooking together as a bonding experience, but I fear that would end very badly for the kitchen.”
“Or throw eggs at the windows. Let’s not tell Yǔ.”
“Do you think scorpion-demon eggs will do? I have loads of those.”
“I’d suggest cooking together as a bonding experience, but I fear that would end very badly for the kitchen.”
I have a sweet tooth.
Don't judge. ❜
“So long as it’s not pizza.”
“Hell doesn’t fuck with pizza.”
“I’d suggest cooking together as a bonding experience, but I fear that would end very badly for the kitchen.”
“And that we absolutely should try that as soon as you have recovered enough to spare the blood flow to your nether regions.”
“Also, we have to do something about soundproofing.”
He rolled up his sleeves, pulling a small bottle of balsam and sandalwood scented oil from a dimensional 'pocket'.
"I just don't think I can or would 'tear you in two', beloved..."
Blood loss who?
“And that we absolutely should try that as soon as you have recovered enough to spare the blood flow to your nether regions.”
“Also, we have to do something about soundproofing.”
Blood loss who?
Blood loss who?
“So long as it’s not pizza.”
“Hell doesn’t fuck with pizza.”
“So long as it’s not pizza.”
“Hell doesn’t fuck with pizza.”