// I realize I don't actually post porn that's (too) explicit here, save for the pinned. it's been more suggestive stuff
that changes 3 minutes ago
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Thou'rt possessed of vigor sufficient to quell her needs... she'd say something along the lines of that.
So go ahead and rail her, if you'd like.
You'd be doing her a huge favor ~ <3
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// also, something of an open letter I guess:
I run a few too many accounts, so I think I end up hopping from one to one and I think I inevitably write far too much to give off the impression I want to continue old threads?
I do, and I apologize for not being consistent withβ
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// okay I meant to go private once I got back on this account buut while I work on replies I might actually make good on that
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// I'll lock in sometime soon and get to all my threads, promise. I really haven't been active here and I should be, but I have not forgotten, either!!
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i was very motivated by @/SkvinaBina 's version of Sancho (variants below)
#Limbus_Company
// the internal battle in my mind between writing kinktober smut fics and writing a silly maurice workday crack fic
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// genuinely posting all of my drafts at once feels like I'm risking getting flagged. we really risk it all for twitrp
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Sancho struggles to fight back the urge to recoil in pure disgust at the taste. This was no Bloodfiend, not with that taste, not with such pure rotten blood as to threaten to poison her own utterly and wholly.
β¦ but there is, strangely enough, a sense of utter fascination thatβ
Replying to @ScarletHellion @fixerplaps
- shot up with a choking groan.
"GHHRKβ!"
The Kindred's jaw wretched open, a viscous bile the same shade as the shadows surrounding them forcing its way out his throat. More and more, the pile growing beside her... Moving? Shifting..?!
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And yet, it is for a stranger she knows little of. To take pity on another and allow for another to begin a new journey in life, even if it means being an outcast from humanity.
β¦ it reminds her of her own life.
This writhing man, clinging onto life, is worthy of thatβ
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