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— mithra yi. tragedy's vessel. immortal idol's secret account. sneaky, obsessive manmade god. touch with caution. she brings no good, means no harm.
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the prettiest girl in overworld and the entire under.
⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ── .✦ delaney drakos. ⠀ ⠀ descendant of hecate. ⠀
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friends— old or new— as a way to say hello other than saying hello, reply to this note with a word of your personal pick & she'll send an excerpt your way. something for you to take home for the night.
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pretty brown eyes and a soul to die for.
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here's an attempt to making more friends, there's really no other way to this so here we go. she could be the ear to your sagging shoulders, provide diverse music recommendations from russian rap to trap classical. exchange book titles, annotated. well loved. say hi?
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private mutuals? only things we keep casual, secretive. leave a trace and she'll follow you home.
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my love, i want to be the ruin of every other longing you ever harbor. let my name fester beneath your tongue, let the thou… — you already took the best of me away and made it yours, what else could you want that isn't already yours? the marrow of my … revospring.net/@baccanals/a/…
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I want to use your mouth and watch your soft lips glide on my cock while i facefuck you in public as you rub your clit and … — i have a better idea. you and i, my basement. better than this, so long you'd part with your most vital organs pried open wi… revospring.net/@baccanals/a/…
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some are beyond real. how does a pain subside just with a touch, a humane touch?
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missing her short hair.
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blood blossoms.
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haven't been blonde ever. yes or no? something different about Milan's air.
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more. more disgusting things. more of your raw truth. as mindless as telling her how your days have been, or a displaced yearning. revospring.net/@baccanals
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writer's note: plots and banters are sought for, mature themes & nsfw alike. mithra is looking to delve into mostly everything, prior discussions are encouraged, so are spontaneous funtimes. feel free to impose your company unto.
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regarde nous, toi et moi
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it is pouring and tea's the last in her mind. would a coddling do? run her pads down your rising fines, mouth seeking for the next softest flesh. just right behind the ear where you listen best. then down the slope of things holier than xxxx, lips only slightly parted. cursed.
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perhaps it is normal. you don't sound scared. mouth kept shut even when she begins lapping, hot muscle ran along the ridges of your collarbones, dragging a body to its burial. she swears this is her first time past dawn. hours are green with disgusting awe. someone owes her time.
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someone owes her time. nothing else more abundant in this lifetime too.
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