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͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐚 .ᐟ 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 🐍͏ ͏͏ ͏͏ ͏ ͏͏
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hermit, purifier, a tool searching for purpose ( 𝐀𝐔 the batter, 𝙊𝙁𝙁 ) ⬦ #offrp, +20, MDNI / LEWDNI ⬦ let's swing, @maskedmarchant.bsky.social ꨄ︎
🐍 UEUEVHEUEBEH GLORIOUS DAYS 😢😢😢 just on time when i'm taking a break from the hermit on my accs ,,,
September 1, 2025 at 2:39 PM
🐍 i don't mind waiting for her, i'll always be here <3 you just take good care of yourself stella, and take things at your own pace 🫂 follet is loved and cherished
August 23, 2025 at 2:22 AM

hand. . . his heart jumped as the change in temperature washed over him. Still confined beneath the bill of his cap, he glanced at the merchant's scarred lips.
August 22, 2025 at 2:30 AM

with his role, as though a great weight was lifted off his wrists. Higher, brighter. It became clear what would become of him for as long as it lasted.

—If I tell you, will you do it more often?

As chewy as it was, the lobule wasn't his most sensitive area. The helix, on the other

cont.
August 22, 2025 at 2:30 AM
🐍 WHA
👀 i'm interested....
August 19, 2025 at 8:38 PM

followed. Casting a brief glance at the holes of the mask in hopes to catch a glimpse of the expression behind it. Useless. —. . . I find myself missing the strange games you used to invent.
August 19, 2025 at 7:55 PM
🐍 HELKP ME its zach's job to NOT give him anything
August 19, 2025 at 7:19 PM
🐍 only saying this because i don't want another mun to subtweet abount my friend or me like "i'm actually uncomfortable with you guys muses flirting" while it's stated in my rules (that i directly tell you in the pinned to read before following) that you will encounter this kind of content
August 19, 2025 at 7:18 PM
🐍 i may write w my friend suggestive or throw a joke here and there while keeping the explicit stuff private
August 19, 2025 at 7:18 PM

intrigue. Meanwhile, the hermit, pulled like wire, tried to process the tongue's caresses. Begging silently that, should Zacharie notice, he'd say nothing.

His head tilted slightly, just enough to give better access. An invitation.
August 19, 2025 at 6:55 PM

moan, but wasn't entirely devoid of satisfaction either—: Good. . .

Calling it "annoying" would mean devaluing his real intentions all along. Whether the merchant had planned it or not, a tent had been formed under the snake's garments; pressed between their bodies, marked with hesitant

cont.
August 19, 2025 at 6:55 PM