Marty Abrams --- Parody
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Marty Abrams --- Parody
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Parody/Roleplay account for an original character. Frequently NSFW. 18+. Not associated with Pedro Bertolini. #TriggerWarnings #ContentWarnings
I sigh softly and kiss her back, running my fingers along her spine. "Mm.. that's very true." I kiss her again.
February 18, 2026 at 6:40 AM
I set the outfit she chose on a chair then put the rest away. "You're welcome, gorgeous girl."

Fee blinks at the clock. "Story time, Dad Darry." She gets up and almost drags Darien out of the room.

"I'm not sure how I feel about him replacing me for story time." I fake pout.
February 18, 2026 at 6:13 AM
I lay out the outfits I like the most... And one with just the jacket being red for options. "I like these."
February 18, 2026 at 6:06 AM
Darien chuckles and kisses her. "Hi, baby."

"Dress or Pants?" I ask as I look through her clothes.
February 18, 2026 at 5:51 AM
I hum and get up, heading into the closet as Darien walks in and plops on the bed, making them both bounce.

Fee giggles.
February 18, 2026 at 5:38 AM
Fee giggles and wiggles. "But you have dark hair and I have bright hair."

I snort. "I think people will notice the difference between the teenager and nine year old."
February 18, 2026 at 5:26 AM
I chuckle. "Sadly, it states you, Matty, Tilly, and Rosie have to attend or the will can't be read."
February 18, 2026 at 4:55 AM
I shake my head. "I think just respectful. Whatever that means." I watch her in the closet.
February 18, 2026 at 4:38 AM
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This is an account for roleplay and storytelling. Entertainment strictly. I am not associated with or represent any faces used. And unless mentioned, do not own any images or gifs used.
February 17, 2026 at 11:45 PM
"Yea, trust me. I have fucking questions." I mutter as I climb into my car. "But figured you needed to know... Also if I don't reach out in the next few hours...call my father. I need to find my son." I hang up and pull from the parking lot
February 5, 2026 at 12:46 AM
"He signed the release papers as the faerie king
" I mutter and leave the hospital, heading for my car.
February 5, 2026 at 12:41 AM
"Hey, someone just left with Cillian Declan."

The nurse slides me the papers and I frown at her. She shrugs.

I sigh and slide it back. "And apparently the guy has jokes."
February 5, 2026 at 12:38 AM
Cillian chuckles and nods. "See you soon."
January 27, 2026 at 2:08 AM
Cillian nods. "You're always welcomed too."
January 27, 2026 at 1:59 AM
I walk towards them when I see Cillian has a visitor. I pause a distance from them.

Cillian nods. "I haven't really been told anything."
January 27, 2026 at 1:53 AM
"Oo.. guess he's nice." He says.
January 27, 2026 at 12:58 AM
"Who's Dr Adler?" He asks, blinking.
January 27, 2026 at 12:53 AM
He softly says, "It's okay,..Matty. You were little.."
January 27, 2026 at 12:43 AM
He shakes his head. "Confused...fuzzy..." He quietly says.
January 27, 2026 at 12:33 AM
He slowly blink. "Little Gremlin...?"
January 27, 2026 at 12:30 AM
He looks at her and blinks. "Do I know you?"
January 27, 2026 at 12:26 AM
Cillian is sitting near a window and staring out it.
a man holds a black cat in his arms
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January 27, 2026 at 12:22 AM
The receptionist says. "He's..in the common room."
January 27, 2026 at 12:00 AM