haha, nope. fuck this.
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Send a symbol to have your Muse touch my Muse in a certain way and see how they react!
➟ Pull on their hair/clothing ➡ Smack dat ass ➢Grope them ➣ Slap their hand away ➤ Punch/Slap/Assault them ➥ Rub their back ➧ Massage their shoulders ➨ Put their hand between mine’s legs ➚Tickle them ➙ Pinch them ➛Poke them ➜ Play with mine’s hair ➝ Feel mine’s heartbeat
Send "Those tears don't suit your face.." For my Muse's reaction to Your's coming up and finding them Crying..
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Literally fuck people that sent anon hate to one of my favorite RPers cone here and fucking fight me i’ll kick all your asses
tfw i really want to join in on smutty stuff but it’s also 2 AM and i have to be up at 7:30 for school
Now I remember why I moved blogs.
Like for a college verse starter, i guess?
Send ‘ϟ’ for my muse’s reaction to yours subtly (or not so subtly) groping them from behind
Touch Meme
Send a symbol to have your Muse touch my Muse in a certain way and see how they react!
➟ Pull on their hair/clothing ➡ Smack dat ass ➢Grope them ➣ Slap their hand away ➤ Punch/Slap/Assault them ➥ Rub their back ➧ Massage their shoulders ➨ Put their hand between mine’s legs ➚Tickle them ➙ Pinch them ➛Poke them ➜ Play with mine’s hair ➝ Feel mine’s heartbeat
P4 ログ by ねぎ@ついったー生息
※Permission to upload this was given by artist.
I got my brakes replaced on my car and now it’s almost too easy to stop.
though, going from them being 90% gone to 100% there is kind of drastic, I guess.
When I see a cat
Her finger scrolls through the short list of contacts on your phone– all of the numbers are of friends from the case– most of them still living in Inaba now. Surely… someone was up at this hour, right? Not here– she knew she was home alone.
She’s shaking, closing hey eyes and picking a number at random– remnants of her nightmare flood her vision, remembering the near-loss on her last day in Inaba and seeing her friends being swallowed up one by one makes her eyes snap open again, breathing labored and vision blurring– she sits up, hearing the call pick up and a sleepy voice come from the other end. Her free hand reaches up to clutch at her phone, and her voice comes out in a hushed tone.
❝ A– ah, I’m sorry… d-did I wake you? ❞
>> “I’m used to it.”
❝ Mm... maybe I’m in that kind of mood after all...~ Someone should come and have a little fun with me... ❞