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(crossover friendly, especially with other danmei works. preferably detailed rp’s.) 21+. Mdni.
Amusement twinkles in his eyes.
“Does the exception have a name?”
“Does the exception have a name?”
December 22, 2024 at 1:12 PM
Amusement twinkles in his eyes.
“Does the exception have a name?”
“Does the exception have a name?”
Takes a step closer, to stand but a mere breath away.
“How much is nearby?”
“How much is nearby?”
December 17, 2024 at 10:00 PM
Takes a step closer, to stand but a mere breath away.
“How much is nearby?”
“How much is nearby?”
I do wonder. Judging by your words, such exceptions are rare, not to say nonexistent.
December 17, 2024 at 9:16 PM
I do wonder. Judging by your words, such exceptions are rare, not to say nonexistent.
It’s annoyingly persistent. Like vermin.
November 17, 2024 at 9:21 AM
It’s annoyingly persistent. Like vermin.
Fancy being turned into stew again, mh?
November 17, 2024 at 9:15 AM
Fancy being turned into stew again, mh?
He narrows his eyes, still standing there, unmoving. “I wasn’t necessarily supposing so, Blackwater. But for all that talk about your story, we both you can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, either.” He exhales slowly, seemingly to slow down.
“Then why not stay around for said person.”
“Then why not stay around for said person.”
November 16, 2024 at 10:03 PM
He narrows his eyes, still standing there, unmoving. “I wasn’t necessarily supposing so, Blackwater. But for all that talk about your story, we both you can’t be trusted to take care of yourself, either.” He exhales slowly, seemingly to slow down.
“Then why not stay around for said person.”
“Then why not stay around for said person.”
He takes a step closer, grave gaze boring through him.
“It means wondering whether something finally happened.” Whether accidentally, or… well. “It means dreading to do a single visit because of what I might find.” Not that they are the type to do visits. But he would, to check on him.
“It means wondering whether something finally happened.” Whether accidentally, or… well. “It means dreading to do a single visit because of what I might find.” Not that they are the type to do visits. But he would, to check on him.
November 16, 2024 at 9:11 PM
He takes a step closer, grave gaze boring through him.
“It means wondering whether something finally happened.” Whether accidentally, or… well. “It means dreading to do a single visit because of what I might find.” Not that they are the type to do visits. But he would, to check on him.
“It means wondering whether something finally happened.” Whether accidentally, or… well. “It means dreading to do a single visit because of what I might find.” Not that they are the type to do visits. But he would, to check on him.
“Hmm, good question.” His lips curve up into a sneer. “Something tells me you’re not a difficult man to please.” With all the assumptions that lie underneath.
November 16, 2024 at 8:51 PM
“Hmm, good question.” His lips curve up into a sneer. “Something tells me you’re not a difficult man to please.” With all the assumptions that lie underneath.
He watches him, oddly calm.
“Do they know how questionable your tastes can be up there?”
Not that other heavenly officials are saints. He knows of those who come to Ghost City, after all.
“Do they know how questionable your tastes can be up there?”
Not that other heavenly officials are saints. He knows of those who come to Ghost City, after all.
November 16, 2024 at 5:25 PM
He watches him, oddly calm.
“Do they know how questionable your tastes can be up there?”
Not that other heavenly officials are saints. He knows of those who come to Ghost City, after all.
“Do they know how questionable your tastes can be up there?”
Not that other heavenly officials are saints. He knows of those who come to Ghost City, after all.