FUCK I FORGOT THAT THE BIRD STORE I WORK AT HAS ONE BABY BIRD THAT LIKES TO SLEEP IN PEOPLES POCKETS IM HOME AND SOMETHING IS MOVING IN MY POCKET OH FUCK
Myers Briggs is just astrology for men.
"Do you seek penitence? Come closer."
The proximity of the two remained unchanged before he hastily closed the small gap between him and the wide eyed maiden.
"You bestowed me with absolute power over you the moment you stumbled into my humble abode seeking shelter."
His right hand shifted over to her wrist and gripped tautly, his digits slowly cascading up her arm to graze her jawline. He'd crane her neck back to watch the distinct palpating blue lines. A growl barely reached her ears before she was slammed against the dusty wall. She struggled against her oppressor in her weakened state with a half-yelped moan. His lips parted in preparation of utterance;
"Relinquish the thought of morality.. I'm a proverbial wolf and you hath taken thine graces too high."
He'd inform in a low baritone, a hiss escaping past gritted fangs. The masculine male quickly removed his hand from around her throat. A crimson print left behind from where he seized her. He seen her legs tremble and breath hitch whilst tears streamed down her face.
"You'd mistake me for a lust-ridden knave? Nay. Milady, you must know that you're merely fodder in this state. Prithee thee learn to be more cautious before waltzing into the confines of a man's private quarters unaccompanied and exposed."
I can smell these pictures
New Umbreon art but also reposting the Espeon art because they deserve to be together 🥺❤️
i won’t ever go on tiktok but i love that other people go on tiktok and find the good ones for me
compilation
Put my dumbass to sleep please.
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