more kisses and pecks on his lips and jawline. the silent way she wanted him to know he was loved.
"my word is law. you are much attractive to me."

todd.
the missing soul.

unf.
her and her farm while she knows hel much prefers the busy city of sin.

fine! saying no to the face she wishes to see on the daily has become a complicated task.

it would be an honor to honor such noble people.

well.
talk about companionship and love and trusted bond.

miss moonstar is eager

the goddess sighed but went for the mercenary's lips either way. kissing them through his mask hoping it'd at least keep him silent for a second.
"hard to love my pretty."

she figured. he was yet to make her laugh on purpose.

a finger poked his forehead.
"you are a riddle to me."

"your kind dies all the same."

she stared at him fully unamused by his behaviour.

he was lucky she tolerated him.

"do your peers find you entertaining?"

"i need much explanation for those underwears."