August 06, 2018, 03:55 PM
oof short omfg
She did not recoil from him, but nor did she acknowledge him aside from meeting his gaze. He runs his tongue across his lips while he thinks and utters a soft whine, head lowered to meet her gaze at her level. He creeps a step or two closer, stomach brushes the still dew-soaked grasses.
He does not seek to break her. That is not his business, at least not any longer. But he does wish to sate his curiosities. Whatever that might mean.
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i. I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrap my head - by Nym - August 01, 2018, 12:09 PM
RE: i. I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrap my head - by Barracuda - August 03, 2018, 08:35 PM
RE: i. I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrap my head - by Nym - August 06, 2018, 07:57 AM
RE: i. I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrap my head - by Barracuda - August 06, 2018, 03:55 PM
RE: i. I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrap my head - by Nym - August 08, 2018, 10:00 AM