—— 𝕾tocking 𝕬narchy 𐙚˚
@gluttongoth.bsky.social
ㅤ ꒰͡ 𐙚 ͡꒱⠀⠀𝑭𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒇𝒇, 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒏 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓... 🎀
Stocking right now:
December 22, 2024 at 3:33 AM
Stocking right now:
SCREAMS.
" PLEASE, PLEASE!! "
" PLEASE, PLEASE!! "
December 22, 2024 at 3:22 AM
SCREAMS.
" PLEASE, PLEASE!! "
" PLEASE, PLEASE!! "
A roach. . .? ( 💧 )
" Um, can someone kill it. . .please? "
" Um, can someone kill it. . .please? "
December 21, 2024 at 6:34 PM
A roach. . .? ( 💧 )
" Um, can someone kill it. . .please? "
" Um, can someone kill it. . .please? "
—Stocking was deeply in love with Bunny girl suits. ♥︎
December 21, 2024 at 5:05 PM
—Stocking was deeply in love with Bunny girl suits. ♥︎
Stocking was updating her sugary blog, as she had a ice cream cone in her hand. She didn't notice the giant male, until a shadow engulfed her completely.
" ...Um? Dinner? You want to take me out to dinner? "
She pauses.
" Will there be sugar? "
" ...Um? Dinner? You want to take me out to dinner? "
She pauses.
" Will there be sugar? "
December 18, 2024 at 3:13 PM
Stocking was updating her sugary blog, as she had a ice cream cone in her hand. She didn't notice the giant male, until a shadow engulfed her completely.
" ...Um? Dinner? You want to take me out to dinner? "
She pauses.
" Will there be sugar? "
" ...Um? Dinner? You want to take me out to dinner? "
She pauses.
" Will there be sugar? "
" Actually, I was being nice. Because I did have my sugar, this morning. "
December 18, 2024 at 2:42 PM
" Actually, I was being nice. Because I did have my sugar, this morning. "
" Morning, fuckers. . ."
December 18, 2024 at 2:20 PM
" Morning, fuckers. . ."
Stocking yelped.
" I didn't mean any harm! I was curious! You're like.. all metal! "
" I didn't mean any harm! I was curious! You're like.. all metal! "
December 17, 2024 at 12:10 AM
Stocking yelped.
" I didn't mean any harm! I was curious! You're like.. all metal! "
" I didn't mean any harm! I was curious! You're like.. all metal! "
Stocking squinted at the talking cyborg. She wondered something.
" Do you even have a dick? "
She thought out loud.
" Do you even have a dick? "
She thought out loud.
December 17, 2024 at 12:03 AM
Stocking squinted at the talking cyborg. She wondered something.
" Do you even have a dick? "
She thought out loud.
" Do you even have a dick? "
She thought out loud.
" . . . .Uhh. . .Hi? "
December 16, 2024 at 11:54 PM
" . . . .Uhh. . .Hi? "
" Dandy, sounds lovely. I'm Stocking. "
She gently stepped closer to him, as she was immediately feeling him.
She had a habit, of falling in love easily.
She gently stepped closer to him, as she was immediately feeling him.
She had a habit, of falling in love easily.
December 16, 2024 at 1:10 PM
" Dandy, sounds lovely. I'm Stocking. "
She gently stepped closer to him, as she was immediately feeling him.
She had a habit, of falling in love easily.
She gently stepped closer to him, as she was immediately feeling him.
She had a habit, of falling in love easily.
Stocking giggles, a bit.
She usually hated men like him, but since she was able to read his heart.
She knew he was a good guy.
" You...have a way with words. "
She usually hated men like him, but since she was able to read his heart.
She knew he was a good guy.
" You...have a way with words. "
December 15, 2024 at 10:22 PM
Stocking giggles, a bit.
She usually hated men like him, but since she was able to read his heart.
She knew he was a good guy.
" You...have a way with words. "
She usually hated men like him, but since she was able to read his heart.
She knew he was a good guy.
" You...have a way with words. "
#SeductiveSunday —
Yes, she kept that waitress uniform.
Yes, she kept that waitress uniform.
December 15, 2024 at 9:57 PM
#SeductiveSunday —
Yes, she kept that waitress uniform.
Yes, she kept that waitress uniform.
Coughs.
" Dammit, where did I end up now? "
" Dammit, where did I end up now? "
December 15, 2024 at 2:02 AM
Coughs.
" Dammit, where did I end up now? "
" Dammit, where did I end up now? "
