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((Im pretty much moving to a new blog…It’s cleaner…I can carry on relationships on there if you’d like. I’m p cool with it. Uhm..yeah.. ))

[cauchemararaignee]

((Im pretty much moving to a new blog…It’s cleaner…I can carry on relationships on there if you’d like. I’m p cool with it. Uhm..yeah.. ))

[cauchemararaignee]

((Im pretty much moving to a new blog…It’s cleaner…I can carry on relationships on there if you’d like. I’m p cool with it. Uhm..yeah.. ))

[cauchemararaignee]

((Im pretty much moving to a new blog…It’s cleaner…I can carry on relationships on there if you’d like. I’m p cool with it. Uhm..yeah.. ))

[cauchemararaignee]

((Im pretty much moving to a new blog…It’s cleaner…I can carry on relationships on there if you’d like. I’m p cool with it. Uhm..yeah.. ))

[cauchemararaignee]

((Im pretty much moving to a new blog...It’s cleaner...I can carry on relationships on there if you’d like. I’m p cool with it. Uhm..yeah.. ))

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He comes in to the bedroom where she was still in bed. Climbing ontop of her, he slowly began topress kisses to her face. "You did ask for a kiss..." He murmured softly, chuckling as he tugged his clothes away. "And since it's your birthday... I might give you a show." ||Here is my Sinday quota.||

A sleepy smile crossed her lips as he climbed on top. Her hands cupped his cheeks, returning his kisses as she could. “Mhn. I did.”

She adjusted to better watch him. Her smile grew, love reflected in her gaze. “Ouh? I get a show as well? This really is a good birthday.” She purred.

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Joyeux anniversaire, mon amour! *throws flowers all around her*

“Merci, mon amour. You know a simple kiss wishing me happy birthday would have been just as good.” She smiled, savoring his stunt.

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“April fools. I think I got you twice already.”

“I am about to kill my husband a second time. Do not mess with my visor.”

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“...that sounds better...also, perhaps you should be careful when you sit...you might crush some googly eyes.”

“I am about to kill my husband a second time. Do not mess with my visor.”

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“April fools. Perhaps next time, no googly eyes...least a divorce is desired.”

“I am about to kill my husband a second time. Do not mess with my visor.”

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“I feel as if a divorce and a second death is in your future.”

“I am about to kill my husband a second time. Do not mess with my visor.”

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“I am about to kill my husband a second time. Do not mess with my visor.”

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((Im...almost done with a top secret thing...))

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That moment when you can’t figure out how muses from two different fandoms can interact with each other.

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scion-dragon‌:

➶ - “I will not join Talon.” The way he says it has Hanzo shaken with anger, his grip tightening around Widow’s wrists as he unintentionally draws her closer. He doesn’t like her confidence or how much she’s relaxed in this particular situation. It made Hanzo feel as though he didn’t have control. “If that is the reason why you are here, then I’m sorry to disappoint. There is no further reason for us to meet.”

“I know you will not.” She seemed to smirk more when he pulled her closer. She leaned her face towards his. She always tried to take the feeling of having control away from people. She made sure that he felt somewhat powerless, even though he was in control and had the upper hand. 

“Such a shame...I enjoy our banter.” She teased.

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((Roses are red. Violets are blue. This mun has been busy, but loves you all.))