Oh Calling Me A Coward Now? Bold Of You To Assume That Calling Me That Doesn’t Just Spur Me On More,
oh calling me a coward now? bold of you to assume that calling me that doesn’t just spur me on more, baby.
and i absolutely love lightcannon. i keep up with a lot of league of legends lore so i’m a big fan! i also have catra’s headpiece that i made myself, maybe i’ll have to show you some time!
and i get that it might be stalker behaviour but it’s geniunely just that we’re kinda maybe meant to be!
oh it’s almost like you know me so well. i think i’m enjoying this a lot more than i thought! i’m sure the time will come when i hit your dms, my pretty wolf.
you are something else, something that i cant wait to meet once the masks drop
i don’t know ANYthing league of legends related BUT!!! isn’t star guardian Jinx x Lux hinted to a crumb of context? i don’t know.. all i know is pretty girls.. opposite girls.. kiss kiss love..
Catra mentioned 🫡 you have to show me sometime, not maybe, you have to now
⤹ this you?
“One day we'll have a pretty wedding, and I'll be your everything We'll be together, yes forever, we will never ever part Oh, you don't know it yet but baby I've already got your heart” <- immediately thought of this at your comment on your stalker behaviour (im definitely dying first in a horror movie.)
you’re a twisted little thing and that has peaked my interest up to space, can’t wait to see the face behind this whole facade. i truly wonder, will you be able to keep up once you’re no longer a secret? or are you generally just this way?
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I know i am greek and we celebrated the big “no” a few weeks ago but shid i’d say yes 😓
oh he was absolutely 3D, only the best for thing! it was actually so hard and i put make-up on him to make him seem more alive but it definitely took a second for me to balance him all out.
i unfortunately couldn’t find anyone to come as enid! it’s a shame you couldn’t join me, cara mia.
and yes!! it’s my third language, i wish i was better at it but lest we persist. and i’d be honoured to teach you.
mmhm mmhm maybe when i gain the confidence. but i’m sure that’ll happen quickly with how lovely you sre.
see if he didn’t look too alive then thats perfect! suits the look
i’ve been wanting to do that so MUCHH SO i’d absolutely LOVE to do a matching costume as wenclair with you.. + you are going to drive me insane
scratch that, you are driving me insane + i’m a fast learner when i have a good teacher ˃̵ᴗ˂̵
get that confidence quickly before i smack it into you…… you tHINK IM LOVELY?! ̗ ̗ര́ ̭ര̀ ̗ ̗
how about you manifest getting some bitches next
hi pretty girl i miss you ☹️💕💕
shawty bae i was literally JUST in your dms rn💔
torment
-B.E.
A/N: teeny tiny blurb🍓
ᝰ🖋️: suggestive duh?!
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thighs clasped together, squirming on the couch with a fidget need at the tips of your fingers.
“whats wrong? something happen?” so caring, so sweetly worried,
“im tired, its getting late” so fake.
a head turning at the clock looking with a squint, a faint held-back smile with an undertone of amusement to it. “its winter, the sun is down but its eight. since when do you get tired so early?”
she knows, the avoiding of eye contact, the excess fidgeting, the subtle moving of your hips. just enough to get the energy out of them somehow, just enough to go by unnoticed if it weren’t her goal all evening to get you just like that.
“since the sun did too.” monotone, but pained. an ache at the cords to make your replied coherent. she wasn’t born yesterday, you’re not hanging out for the first time, its obvious. neutral facial expression with uneven breathing, focusing on anything ahead as long as its not her, blank stare, a deer in headlights.
but she wanted to hear it. “ohh is the poet becoming the poetry itself? well don’t let me stop you,” without looking at her you could tell she was smiling, “go on if you have to.” she knows.
no matter the courage or the amount of times you backwards count, you cant stand on your feet. you’ve been trying, for conversations now. “i-..” cutting your own self off, you tear your eyes off the frame on the wall, dragging them all the way to her. “i don’t think i physically can” cheeks set aflame, a shameful giggle making its way out your chest.
this friendship has always been playful, and each time it gets more and more effective - which is both good and bad. depending whose perspective you see it from.
even when she tries her best to not smile, her eyes always do. they always did, her mouth didn’t have to. “whys that? need help?” such a tone. what a tone. she knew just the right buttons to push, like a favourite video game, she knew just what to do, and she would know so even blind.
“fuck off.”
i have accidentally stumbled across a dom4sub, femme-appreciating, nsfw side of tumblr and i don’t wanna get out
oh- oh i thought-
oh my bad-
billie eilish!!!
mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi mean vi—
like oh you are on the topside dictating the whole city by yourself?.. can you top my poussy like that 🤤🤤
thoughts on arcane pls?
