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𝘠𝘰𝘶⠀𝘢𝘯𝘥⠀𝘮𝘦⠀、
⠀ ̵𝑵̵ ̵𝑶̵ ̵𝑾̵ 。


𝐋͟𝐄͟𝐖͟𝐃͟ 𝐅͟𝐎͟𝐂͟𝐔͟𝐒͟𝐄͟𝐃 ╱ 𝐌͟𝐃͟𝐍͟𝐈 .ᐟ
𝟏͟𝟖+͟ 𝐓͟𝐇͟𝐄͟𝐌͟𝐄͟𝐒 ╱ 𝐒͟𝐓͟𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐘͟
𝐎͟𝐑͟𝐈͟𝐄͟𝐍͟𝐓͟𝐄͟𝐃 .ᐟ
ruthere

What a fucked up life……..
dattebayo………
December 24, 2024 at 9:10 AM
ruthere

live reaction of you not seeing it on crunchyroll
December 24, 2024 at 8:59 AM
Me? Warning me?

—— I will show you true violation. Every orifice and crevice of your exoskeleton will be leaking once I’m finished. I promise you that—.
December 24, 2024 at 5:14 AM
ruthere

it dont need mysterious meaning when Im mister serious

cause mysterious
mister serious

you wouldnt get me……
December 23, 2024 at 8:13 PM
ruthere

You wouldnt get it, you aint in the know how like me frfr
December 23, 2024 at 8:07 PM
ruthere

He just like me frfr
December 23, 2024 at 8:04 PM
ᐟᐟ .. .. the roach brought friends? —— Good. ᐟᐟ
December 22, 2024 at 8:17 PM
focused, having remained still, the sudden minor impact brought him back into focus. perplexed gaze, brows furrowing slightly, the stranger looked upwards slightly.

now, hues glued upon the male, hands rose to his own torso.

CONT
December 22, 2024 at 7:45 PM
intriguing .. if she requires assistance, the brunette is more than willing to help.

—— he’s given gifts before throughout his life. just not one might expect from him, is the only matter.
December 22, 2024 at 6:36 PM
ruthere

Anyways hi yes i’m alive. I just get easily distracted on other accs —
December 22, 2024 at 6:14 PM
he’s he ~ re.
December 22, 2024 at 6:08 PM
appearing as a mere mortal, the demon disguised as a simple brunette lounged about.

soft hums emanating from him, right leg placed over the other, he’d indulge himself into the evening. it was peaceful. serene.

— who would have though he’d enjoy something like this?
December 20, 2024 at 5:01 AM
ruthere

( slowly pushes this onto the tl. )
December 20, 2024 at 4:16 AM
ruthere

For those who know —
December 20, 2024 at 2:46 AM
ᐟᐟ Gently squeeze..!? If you do that, I .. I might .. .. ᐟᐟ heated breaths escaped the male, maroon red dusting his cheeks.

sea green hues latched onto her gaze, clearly flustered beyond comprehension. her hand was .. cold, yet it was soft. nice.

— loving.
December 18, 2024 at 9:50 PM
now it was the brunette who was as red as a tomato—!

ᐟᐟ Jumping the gun!? No kissing, no sex, no dinner. Just raw, unprotected handholding!? ᐟᐟ the male blurted out, lips quivering. hand reached forth to tenderly apprehend hers, digits gliding upon her palm.

he was being gentle .. careful.
December 18, 2024 at 3:55 PM
ᐟᐟ That so .. .. tell me, do you even know what affection feels like—? ᐟᐟ a low query was given, maintaining the closeness now. face a few inches from hers, eye contact made, he could truly see how beautiful she was now.

witnessing fingers fidget, he found her reaction to simply be .. adorable.
December 18, 2024 at 2:58 PM
ᐟᐟ The pleasure is all mine .. although, I appreciate the compliment. — Oh, why ask? ᐟᐟ soft voice escaped, brown locks slowly concealing hues barely.

ᐟᐟ — Because I thought you came from Heaven. ᐟᐟ albeit a pick-up line, there was half truth. for to him, her figure was .. angelic, so to speak.
December 18, 2024 at 8:35 AM
ᐟᐟ Intriguing name .. .. — I’m Modeus. ᐟᐟ he responded, falling quiet — than continuing.

ᐟᐟ That’s an intriguing name: are you an angel, by chance? ᐟᐟ
December 18, 2024 at 8:16 AM
ᐟᐟ .. No. i don’t believe we have. ᐟᐟ uttered the male, silence broken whilst he glanced away.

only then, after some time, did oculars shift to gloss at her visage once more.

ᐟᐟ — What’s your name, anyhow? ᐟᐟ
December 18, 2024 at 8:04 AM
ruthere

I’m not a fake freak.
I’m a freak that has desirable boundaries and merely aim for legal and non-grotesque acts to partake in.

I merely aim for comfortability over satisfaction.

I shan’t make myself ill over something I don’t find enjoyable.
December 18, 2024 at 8:02 AM
No? Not hungry?
.. .. 𝑰 𝑺𝑼𝑹𝑬 𝑨𝑴.
December 18, 2024 at 7:47 AM
the apparent brunette stared at the woman, sea green hues latched onto them. — albeit unaware of who she was and her origin, from horns alone, be knew her to be an anomaly.
December 18, 2024 at 7:38 AM