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๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿฉธ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™๐‘Ž, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ต๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘ ๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿฆ‡
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๐“๐“ฑ. ๐“˜ ๐“ฐ๐“พ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ผ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ถ๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฝ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ ๐“ฏ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฎ. ๐“Ÿ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ถ๐“ฎ ๐“’๐“ช๐“ป๐“ถ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต๐“ช. ๐“˜ ๐“ช๐“ถ ๐“ช๐“ท ๐“๐“ผ๐“ผ๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ท-๐“ฌ๐“ต๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ผ ๐“ข๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฟ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ. ๐Ÿ”žMDNI๐Ÿ”ž Dark themes available RP available DM open (approach OOC) ART POSTED IS NOT OWNED
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โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ˜เผป๐“†ฉโ™ฑ ๐“†ชเผบโ˜โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”“
๐•ญ๐–‘๐–”๐–”๐–‰...๐–‡๐–‘๐–”๐–”๐–‰...๐–”๐–, ๐–‡๐–‘๐–”๐–”๐–‰!
๐•ฐ๐–™๐–Š๐–—๐–“๐–†๐–‘ ๐–‡๐–Š๐–†๐–š๐–™๐–ž,
๐–†๐–“ ๐–Š๐–“๐–‰๐–‘๐–Š๐–˜๐–˜ ๐–‡๐–†๐–“๐––๐–š๐–Š๐–™...
๐•ฟ๐–๐–Š ๐–š๐–Œ๐–‘๐–Ž๐–“๐–Š๐–˜๐–˜ ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–”๐–‘๐–‰ ๐–†๐–Œ๐–Š ๐–˜๐–๐–†๐–‘๐–‘ ๐–‡๐–Š
๐–ˆ๐–†๐–˜๐–™๐–†๐–œ๐–†๐–ž ๐–™๐–Ž๐–‘๐–‘ ๐–™๐–๐–Š ๐–Š๐–“๐–‰ ๐–”๐–‹ ๐–™๐–Ž๐–’๐–Š!
๐•ป๐–๐–†๐–“๐–™๐–”๐–’ ๐•ธ๐–†๐–Ž๐–‰๐–Š๐–“!

โ”—โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ˜เผป๐“†ฉโ™ฑ๐“†ชเผบโ˜โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”›
// 5. Outside of looks, I can't think of any one character I wish I was more like. As far as personality goes I like me.

As for looks, if I could either look like Kiryu (Yakuza) or Tae Takemi (Persona 5) I'd be happy
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ใ…คโ €
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โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ €โ € #faterp / #mvrp
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ใ€‹Her face red with blush from embarrassment and arousal, she would look in those domineering lavender orbs, her lips parting to utter her pleas.

"Don't... stop..."

A soft, but still husky tone. Desparate, almost like a frustrated housewife.

"I want... more..."
ใ€‹Beg? She hadn't done that for so long, she wasn't even sure if she still could. All she could do was try to remember what other's have said, but her mind was too hazed with arousal and unfamiliarity of being on this side of the exchange. ใ€‹
ใ€‹Another teasing movement, hips grinding into her, her need building, but Mash was toying with her. Was this revenge? Was it what she deserved? The two of them would find themselves on the floor, the heat radiating on her member as Mash made her demand, her length drooling. ใ€‹
The woman's appetite was unlike their initial encounter. The confidence in her movements, the deliberate pace she was moving. Hard to believe this is the same blushing beauty who not too long ago was worried her normal outfit was too revealing. ใ€‹
Reposted by ๐Ÿฆ‡๐Ÿฉธ๐ถ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘š๐‘–๐‘™๐‘™๐‘Ž, ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐ต๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘ ๐ถ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐Ÿฉธ๐Ÿฆ‡
โ€ข ๐น๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘ ๐‘ ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›
โ€ข ๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘’ ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘๐‘˜?
โ€ข ๐ป๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘…๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘”โ„Ž?
โ€ข ๐ถ๐‘ข๐‘‘๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘“๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ? โ €
โ€ข ๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘’ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข?
โ€ข ๐‘Š๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐ผ ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ /๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘/โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘” ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข?
โ€ข ๐‘…๐‘Ž๐‘ค ๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›
โ€ข ๐‘†โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘™๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘œ?

โ™ก + โ†ป + ๐‘ƒ๐‘–๐‘

She did a steal.

#openrp #opendm #openinteraction #interactionbait #bandwagon
ใ€‹Despite the dominant demeanor of the Countess, in this moment, losing control to the dangerous woman has only seemed to make her more excited, her breath heavy. Unable to speak, just relishing in the sensations.
ใ€‹Attempting to regain her quickly fleeting, or perhaps already relinquished, dominance, her other hand would grab her hip tighter, pulling the Shielder closer, their groins pushed together, her length pressing against the soft flesh, her leaking arousal smearing on the firm stomach of the other ใ€‹
ใ€‹Her own hands struggled to find purchase, the advantage she thought she had dwindling as she feels the ravenous hunger of the beast present itself in her movements. Was this hiding beneath that innocent face, the lustful appetite of an animal in heat. ใ€‹
The warm digits of the beast forcefully grabbing her chest. A sensation she hadn't felt in a long while. Was it the outfit, or was she just this pent up.

A gasp escapes her lips as the warm, wet sensation of her tongue dragging, stirring, and tasting her pink tips. Her breath was shaky. ใ€‹