@gunfckd. ft. D E C L A N. / based.
𝑰𝑻'𝑺 𝑨 𝑾𝑰𝑪𝑲𝑬𝑫 𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀𝑺. playing with FIRE, feeding it unsuspecting victims like kindling to the flames. in a space teeming with relatives gathered for an annual reunion, she only ever has eyes for d a d d y but she'll pretend otherwise just for fun. the moment their gazes lock from across the room she's quick to focus his attention on her, making sure he's got a good view of his daughter's hands snaking up her date's chest. arms looping around a scrawny neck as she's drawn into a smiling KISS in a moment that proves short-lived once she feels the heat of her dad's jealousy practically blazing a path directly towards her.
❝ daddy !! ❞ the blonde beams as she breaks away from the boy's lips to then embrace the true object of her desire, planting a deceptively innocent kiss upon his cheek despite her filthy intentions. ❝ perfect timing !! i was just going to come find you !! ❞ not the first time he's INTRUDED upon a staged intimate moment with one of her toys. won't be the last. ❝ there's someone i want you to meet. ❞ wriggling free of her dad's hold, she returns to his rival's side and wraps an arm around his waist like a claim. ❝ daddy, this is derek. the boy i told you about . . . remember ?? ❞ or rather the one she'd threatened him with a few weeks ago when he allowed her mom to tag along and spoil their road trip. true to form, lenora doesn't make idle threats. blue gaze darting between the two males as her companion formally introduces himself and extends a hand in greeting, her pussy pulses with arousal over the standoff. arousal and anticipation, knowing there's always consequences to the games she plays. ❝ be nice, will you ?? this one's S P E C I A L. ❞
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18, or 3 if boba texture is weird for y'all!
3: a specific color that gives you the ick?
Reynauld: I am actually somewhat squeamish and dislike the color red.
Sarmenti: I hate green. Which SUCKS because a lot of our stuff is green. Green is the color of illness to me.
Lillian: Not icky, but low-contrast color palettes can be very difficult for me to see.
Hook: Baby pink. Don't ask.
birdie: mucus/pus yellowgreen. never a good sign. ono
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look sometimes stupid things pop in my head and won’t leave until i post them
“So, you’re not going to get revenge today?” Winks.
“No, Mom, I’m not.”
“Okay, got it.” Wink. “Then I won’t” (wink) “bring your father’s credit card, which I cut into a ninja star.”
“You cut Dad’s credit card?!”
“Into a ninja star!”
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Psst, Mipha. I heard Linkle fought in a war across the ages. She even met an ancestor of your's. Princess Ruto.
¯`°¤.¸.¤ ¯`°¤.-- ♕ II "She did?!" Mipha was naturally shocked, a hand resting over her fluttering heart. She couldn't believe Linkle had met someone from so long ago-- from a past that could scarcely be found in history books.
All that remained of Princess Ruto were the stone tablets etched into the mountainous walls high above the Domain, some failing to be translated or too broken and weathered away because they were so old, but it was because of those tablets that Mipha knew the former princess had been someone great. A most powerful Sage.
To say she was jealous was unbecoming, but that didn't facilitate the well of emotion bubbling up inside of her when she learned that Linkle had managed to meet Princess Ruto in the flesh.
"If it is true-- then Linkle is, no doubt, a formidable and powerful warrior to have joined a war so significant. I seem to to be drawn to her excellence every day." Mipha formed a smile despite herself, gaze drifting downward. "I can only feel the memory of Ruto in the waters of Hyrule, but to meet her in person-- what a joyous experience Linkle must have encountered."
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29. I would love to know the answer.
29: preferred pasta noodle?
Reynauld: Macaroni, but the kind with ridges specifically.
Sarmenti: Anything long and slurp-able, but angelhair if I can get my hands on it!
Hook: Not a big pasta person. Penne I guess.
Lillian: Farfalle. ^^
birdie: lasagna. i swear it counts.
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i do love it early on when she heroes other heroes. . .
The woman falls without a sound, 250 feet straight down toward the roiling black water of the Golden Gate. She never reaches it because Spider-Woman is there to catch her.
❝ I don't know who this character is, or what he's done ⸺ but I'm taking him out of here ! He deserves better than to be fodder for your unholy experiments ! ❞
Streaking Earthward like a scarlet missile, The Spider-Woman intercepts her falling adversary. . .
i love it especially when it's their first time meeting each other.
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