Grumbling while waking from his slumber. Clawed hands adjusting the tribal mask, as that 𝐕𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐘, 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐊𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃 throbbed down below. Aching.

𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑪𝑲𝑬𝑫 𝑼𝑷. 𝑮𝑨𝑷𝑬𝑫 𝑶𝑷𝑬𝑵. 𝑫𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑶𝒀𝑬𝑫.

𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙎𝙇𝙀𝙀𝙑𝙀 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙛𝙛 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝘾𝙃𝙐𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘾𝙐𝙈𝙏𝘼𝙉𝙆𝙎.

𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐃𝐄𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆. 𝐘𝐞𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒.

Of course I'll join this trend too! It seems fun (if you're flexible..)

𝐏𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐄𝐃 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤.

Perhaps he is.

Breed...💭

Marin's so fine.

Anyways, replies when im not busy asf...

Are dms fucked like I wanna seperate my posts but instead it accidentally sends them before it even finishes and then I look STOOPID..

She should be honored. Attracting primitive /brutes/ such as himself..

𝐀 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐔𝐌 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨.

Profound eagerness is /always/ welcomed. Especially regarding services to those hanging, grapefruit-sized spheres. A satisfied growl emerging from the brute, even shifting his muscular legs so she had ample room..

Digits coated in red, blood smeared on his mask. Another hunt worthy of celebration, it seems. /Carnal/ celebration...

𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐓-𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓...