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PFP: Kuma Naru
𝕴𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖗,
𝕴'𝖒 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕴𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖗,
𝖎𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖘 𝕴'𝖒 𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕴𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖑𝖔𝖗𝖞,
𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖇𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖎𝖙 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖗
𝖂𝖊 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕸𝖆𝖌𝖓𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉, 𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉
𝕭𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖞 𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝖁𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉, 𝖈𝖗𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉
𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖚𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕬 𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌...
𝕴'𝖒 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕴𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖗,
𝖎𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖘 𝕴'𝖒 𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕴𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖑𝖔𝖗𝖞,
𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖇𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖎𝖙 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖗
𝖂𝖊 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕸𝖆𝖌𝖓𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉, 𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉
𝕭𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖞 𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝖁𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉, 𝖈𝖗𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉
𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖚𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕬 𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌...
December 10, 2025 at 10:20 AM
𝕴𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖗,
𝕴'𝖒 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕴𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖗,
𝖎𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖘 𝕴'𝖒 𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕴𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖑𝖔𝖗𝖞,
𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖇𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖎𝖙 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖗
𝖂𝖊 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕸𝖆𝖌𝖓𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉, 𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉
𝕭𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖞 𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝖁𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉, 𝖈𝖗𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉
𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖚𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕬 𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌...
𝕴'𝖒 𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕴𝖋 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖗,
𝖎𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖘 𝕴'𝖒 𝖇𝖗𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕴𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖌𝖑𝖔𝖗𝖞,
𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖒𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖇𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖎𝖙 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖗
𝖂𝖊 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕸𝖆𝖌𝖓𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉, 𝖘𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉
𝕭𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖞 𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝖁𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉, 𝖈𝖗𝖚𝖈𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖊𝖉
𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖍𝖚𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖋𝖗𝖆𝖒𝖊
𝕬 𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖈𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌...
𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯,
𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦,
𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦
𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳,
𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳,
𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘐 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵е 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘱𝘢𝘺
𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦
𝘛𝘩е 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥
𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘺
𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳.
𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦,
𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦
𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳,
𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳,
𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘐 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵е 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘱𝘢𝘺
𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦
𝘛𝘩е 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥
𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘺
𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳.
December 9, 2025 at 11:57 AM
𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯,
𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦,
𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦
𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳,
𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳,
𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘐 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵е 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘱𝘢𝘺
𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦
𝘛𝘩е 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥
𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘺
𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳.
𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦
𝘐'𝘮 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦,
𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦
𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳,
𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳,
𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨
𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘐 𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘵е 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘱𝘢𝘺
𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘦
𝘛𝘩е 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥
𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘺
𝘐’𝘮 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳.
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𝔸𝕟 𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕪𝕖𝕕 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟
𝕆𝕗 𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤
𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕖𝕥 𝕀 𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕜 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕀 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕟
𝕄𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤
𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕟 . . .
𝕀 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕒𝕞
𝔸𝕟 𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕪𝕖𝕕 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟
𝕆𝕗 𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤
𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕖𝕥 𝕀 𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕜 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕀 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕟
𝕄𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤
𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕟 . . .
December 5, 2025 at 11:31 AM
𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕪𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕞𝕖
𝕀 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕒𝕞
𝔸𝕟 𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕪𝕖𝕕 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟
𝕆𝕗 𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤
𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕖𝕥 𝕀 𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕜 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕀 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕟
𝕄𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤
𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕟 . . .
𝕀 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕒𝕞
𝔸𝕟 𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕪𝕖𝕕 𝕖𝕩𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟
𝕆𝕗 𝕚𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤
𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕖𝕥 𝕀 𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕜 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕥𝕤 𝕀 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕟
𝕄𝕪 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤
𝔹𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕨𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕟 . . .
"Alright, let me show you..."
And so, the helmet splintered in segments, separating and retreating back into the rest of his body.
"The eyes are not makeup, promise."
And so, the helmet splintered in segments, separating and retreating back into the rest of his body.
"The eyes are not makeup, promise."
December 5, 2025 at 12:21 AM
"Alright, let me show you..."
And so, the helmet splintered in segments, separating and retreating back into the rest of his body.
"The eyes are not makeup, promise."
And so, the helmet splintered in segments, separating and retreating back into the rest of his body.
"The eyes are not makeup, promise."
With a smug face, he merely stole her a fast, needy kiss that lasted a bit longer than planned, as her lips were one bit too soft not to enjoy them.
December 5, 2025 at 12:19 AM
With a smug face, he merely stole her a fast, needy kiss that lasted a bit longer than planned, as her lips were one bit too soft not to enjoy them.
ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʙᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴀʏᴇᴅ
ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴏɴ ɢᴏᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ
[. . .]
ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ
ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴏɴ ɢᴏᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ
[. . .]
ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ
December 4, 2025 at 10:35 PM
ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʙᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴀʏᴇᴅ
ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴏɴ ɢᴏᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ
[. . .]
ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ
ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇᴏɴ ɢᴏᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ
[. . .]
ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪꜱᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ
𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔡 ℑ 𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔞 𝔡𝔦𝔯𝔱 𝔟𝔦𝔨𝔢, 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔞 𝔴𝔞𝔯
ℑ 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔫 𝔲𝔭, 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔨𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔯
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔬 𝔡𝔞𝔪𝔫 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔞𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔢𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰
𝔒𝔣 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔟𝔬𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔰 ℑ 𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔡
ℑ 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔫 𝔲𝔭, 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔨𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔯
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔬 𝔡𝔞𝔪𝔫 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔞𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔢𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰
𝔒𝔣 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔟𝔬𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔰 ℑ 𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔡
December 4, 2025 at 9:05 AM
𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔡 ℑ 𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔞 𝔡𝔦𝔯𝔱 𝔟𝔦𝔨𝔢, 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔩𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔞 𝔴𝔞𝔯
ℑ 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔫 𝔲𝔭, 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔨𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔯
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔬 𝔡𝔞𝔪𝔫 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔞𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔢𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰
𝔒𝔣 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔟𝔬𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔰 ℑ 𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔡
ℑ 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔢𝔡 𝔦𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔬𝔫 𝔲𝔭, 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔨𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔞 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔯
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔰𝔬 𝔡𝔞𝔪𝔫 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔞𝔰 𝔦𝔱 𝔢𝔠𝔥𝔬𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔰
𝔒𝔣 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔟𝔬𝔪𝔟𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔡𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔟𝔲𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔰 ℑ 𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔬𝔣𝔣 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔬𝔞𝔡
// pac, I see your meme and I steal it.
December 3, 2025 at 12:11 PM
// pac, I see your meme and I steal it.
He's been caught distracting a mugger with THE MOVES.
December 1, 2025 at 5:04 PM
He's been caught distracting a mugger with THE MOVES.
visage back, albeit modified by the darkness that powers his engine.
But he's got lips, and his first sensation with them, are for her. An involved kiss, pouring his new whole into it, perhaps giving much more of himself than expected.
But it's better to excess than fall short in his book.
But he's got lips, and his first sensation with them, are for her. An involved kiss, pouring his new whole into it, perhaps giving much more of himself than expected.
But it's better to excess than fall short in his book.
December 1, 2025 at 4:37 PM
visage back, albeit modified by the darkness that powers his engine.
But he's got lips, and his first sensation with them, are for her. An involved kiss, pouring his new whole into it, perhaps giving much more of himself than expected.
But it's better to excess than fall short in his book.
But he's got lips, and his first sensation with them, are for her. An involved kiss, pouring his new whole into it, perhaps giving much more of himself than expected.
But it's better to excess than fall short in his book.
// Stolen from chere cause i am evil.
November 30, 2025 at 9:09 PM
// Stolen from chere cause i am evil.
// Still a WIP but, here.
November 30, 2025 at 9:02 PM
// Still a WIP but, here.
November 30, 2025 at 4:44 PM
Thank goodness the helmet hides his face well enough so she can't tell where he's looking at.
. . .
. . .
November 30, 2025 at 10:53 AM
Thank goodness the helmet hides his face well enough so she can't tell where he's looking at.
. . .
. . .
𝙊𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚
𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙂𝙤𝙙?
𝙊𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛?
𝙊𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣
'𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨
𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩
𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣
𝙊𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙗𝙖𝙙
#SeductiveSunday
𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙂𝙤𝙙?
𝙊𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛?
𝙊𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣
'𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨
𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩
𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣
𝙊𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙗𝙖𝙙
#SeductiveSunday
November 30, 2025 at 10:40 AM
𝙊𝙝, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚
𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙂𝙤𝙙?
𝙊𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛?
𝙊𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣
'𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨
𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩
𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣
𝙊𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙗𝙖𝙙
#SeductiveSunday
𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙂𝙤𝙙?
𝙊𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛𝙛?
𝙊𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣
'𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨
𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩
𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣
𝙊𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙗𝙖𝙙
#SeductiveSunday
// Take it with a grain of salt.
November 30, 2025 at 12:31 AM
// Take it with a grain of salt.
"Sure. Just be careful, I'm not Edward Cullen." He replied, helmet breaking into pieces and retracting into the jacket.
A faceless head revealed, adorned only with a jagged smile.
"Still willing? I won't do this if not."
🎨: Dave Rapoza.
A faceless head revealed, adorned only with a jagged smile.
"Still willing? I won't do this if not."
🎨: Dave Rapoza.
November 29, 2025 at 3:23 PM
"Sure. Just be careful, I'm not Edward Cullen." He replied, helmet breaking into pieces and retracting into the jacket.
A faceless head revealed, adorned only with a jagged smile.
"Still willing? I won't do this if not."
🎨: Dave Rapoza.
A faceless head revealed, adorned only with a jagged smile.
"Still willing? I won't do this if not."
🎨: Dave Rapoza.