"Greasier food can be poisonous to the body in excess, but eating it once in a while is a good way of treating yourself. A job well done should be rewarded."

|| DAWG I WOULD THROW ARVEN AT HER IN A HEARTBEAT

The last thing you see before his Scolipede crushes your balls.

Corbeau's heart would pound against his chest feeling her gloved fingers daintily cling to his thumb as she leaned in close. His eyes narrowed whilst looking back up to her, a smirk tugging ever so slightly across his lips.

"I never said I couldn't cut right through, Jacinthe. Only that I'd rather-

A sharp exhale slid through his teeth when she patted his head like he were some lap dog to her. No matter how above him she saw herself, he wouldn't take kindly to that.

"Why you...!"

Out of reflex, he reached up and snatched her wrist. For a brief moment, his grasp was tight and shaky, but the -

"It's been a long day..."

#SeductiveSunday

"It's been fairly quiet tonight.

You come to appreciate times like these when you're in my position."

"I made an extra cup if you'd like some."

|| Oh my god.

|| Twitter when I fucking get you

|| The choice is yours in the end, but if I had to suggest, I'm a little split between these two.

❝𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙.❞