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Helena.
@moonlicked.bsky.social
Dagger disguised as a girl.

Parody. Twenty-One Plus.
When your cup runs empty, let me fill yours. Misery loves company, so my ears are open and my arms are yours to fall in. I would pull you back by your hand before you ever succumb to that bottomless pit, teerak.
November 25, 2024 at 8:20 AM
Basking in the mutual weirdness without inhibitions? Beautiful. Give me all of yours. I will eat it up, my fiery temptress.
November 24, 2024 at 7:20 AM
There, there. We can console you with prosciutto and marinated mozzarella while Jenna and I take over for a bit. We promise to let you finish the last few bits.
November 23, 2024 at 6:39 PM
Hey, step aside, Charles! Let Jenna and I have a go. This is a bonding activity, but it seems friendships are about to be tested…
November 23, 2024 at 9:54 AM
Oh, how I adore those two. I’ve only heard the loveliest things about you from them and I can’t wait to get to know you better. The lot of us need to get together one night with a 1000-piece building block set, a charcuterie board, and some wine. Go straight into battle during the first meetup.
November 18, 2024 at 6:14 AM
I’m looking perfection (you) dead in the eye right now. There’s no doubt about it.
November 18, 2024 at 6:08 AM
I can never play hooky when it comes to Hoeology 101, teach. Approaching for a hoe hug now.
November 17, 2024 at 9:59 PM
What a shame we all became such fragile, broken things. Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone. That’s what you get when you let your heart win, my little decoy. Once a whore, you’re nothing more. You made yourself a bed at the bottom of the blackest hole.
November 17, 2024 at 9:54 PM
Where are you displaying me? (Top shelf. I prefer to be within your reach only, 5’9”.)
November 16, 2024 at 9:10 AM
Hoe present. How may I serve you?
November 16, 2024 at 8:54 AM
The way we’re all treading these dangerous waters cautiously without a lock feature. Hold on, I’m planting us in a hut. I’ve been admiring from afar, but it’s so nice to finally meet you, Jenna. My eyeballs always pop out of my head in cartoon-style hearts at how achingly precious you two are.
November 16, 2024 at 8:51 AM
I hate it. It’s a battle between exhibitionism and not wanting to be perceived by strangers.
November 15, 2024 at 3:19 AM
Drizzled in loads of chili oil—I got you, angels. Camalina Jr. and I thank you for your kindness.
November 15, 2024 at 12:57 AM
Our handles were showing up as “Invalid Handle” on our profiles, but it disappeared. Must have just been a Ciel Bleu glitch.
November 15, 2024 at 12:54 AM