destruction is beauty
Queen. /kwēn/
the female ruler of an independent state, especially one who inherits the position by right of birth.
{RP blog}
Well hello
Anonymous

Hello there anon!

October 01 + 0

wordsthatkillrpg:

True, but every time I say im going to do that I fall into a mood where I dont want to :/ I duno, its confusing…

Then maybe you should just do it instead of telling yourself “I’m going to do it”. Just put some music and dance.

October 01 + 5

wordsthatkillrpg:

…Because I have to have a real job at the moment, but the real reason is that I dont like dsncing in front of people…

But you can always dance alone in your house.

October 01 + 5

wordsthatkillrpg:

…I miss dancing…

And why can’t you dance?

October 01 + 5

swiss-sergeant:

*was this exciting him?; didn’t she feel it, his excitement, pressing against her ass as she pressed herself harder against him?; he wasn’t even sure what it was, the fact that he got additional information about what they were doing, or that she was talking, describing it, her voice ringing in his ears…* It does. *he answered honestly; he loved the way she described things, her choice of words* It makes me want to do other things to you that you could describe.

*his answer was what she expected, and of course it was exciting him, it was exciting her as well; she was enjoying looking at their reflection in the mirror, see his strong arms wrapped around her, his hand between her legs, but not exactly the way she wanted it* Really? *she asked, tilting her head a little bit* Like what? No, don’t answer me, just do it.

October 01 + 119

swiss-sergeant:

*holding her like this, his strong arms making sure that she wouldn’t move away from him - something he knew she wouldn’t to or even want - he hunched his back once more, nuzzling his face against her soft hair* That’s right. It’s no one else’s business. *when she rubbed herself against him, Antonio let his right hand wander down, resting on her pants between her leg in what was a rather possessive and claiming gesture* What do you see?

*when his hand moved down on her body the blond closed her eyes again briefly, licking her lips that became constantly dry with all that antecipation Antonio was building* I see your hands around me. *she said after a while* Your muscles are tensed and I can see the veins on your shoulders, just like when you workout. *she pressed herself against him again* Are you excited Antonio? *she asked* Does me describing things excite you?

October 01 + 119

swiss-sergeant:

People don’t think that I am claimed. They think I was in a fight. *he used her words this time* But they will never know that I use to fight with my shewolf. *throwing the shirt back towards the bed, he wrapped his left arm around her as well, pulling her so much smaller frame against his brawny one, a big hand lying on one of her breasts, teasing the nipple in between his index and middle finger*

*she leaned her back and neck against his body, closing her eyes when she felt his hand on her breast, it was cold against her skin and it made her shiver; she forced herself to open her eyes again, looking at them* They don’t need to. *she said, licking her lips* It’s our business and our business only. *since she was in such a tight grip the blond pressed herself against him, her ass rubbing against his pants*

September 30 + 119

rosecassidyx:

I read minds. People are gross. And they deserve to be treated gross.

You read minds? Interesting. I control them. You just wrote facts here.

September 30 + 14

rosecassidyx:

Pretty much everything.

Hm, I see…

September 30 + 14
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