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When I wake up in the mornings I always think to myself “I am a lucky little girl.” I have a daddy who loves and adores me. He takes care of me physically and emotionally. Sometimes he goes out of his way to make sure I’m a happy little.
eltanotator: Here the 131rd trade with yapuuo x , and It’s another trade of lucky chloe. He have to make : Lucky Chloe making her ending pose in the middle of nacked men. HERE And I have to make : A remake of this pic except the black guy cums on lucky
yamawank: luckied replied to your post: luckied replied to your post: … ;_; I like living with the illusion hes holding it in, because thats how badass he is. He is a man of simple needs that need to be fulfilled, unfortunately for him. ;A;
greedsnotbad: luckied: greedsnotbad: luckied: greedsnotbad: luckied: I don’t know, but I’m sure it’s Bradley. Makes me wonder what he’s doing in this part of town. That bastard! I’LL KILL HIM. Be my guest. *whistles casually*
sure-shot-riza: luckied: sure-shot-riza: luckied: “They’re really pretty!” He squeaked loudly, failing at finding his voice. Another giggle passed her as he attempted to find his voice. “Help me home and you can see how pretty they really
sgtmasterfuery: luckied: “Well, that’s how I got stuck out here. Was making sure he was behaving and *poof*! It started raining and he ducked out of sight.” “Probably thought he was going to melt or somethin’.” “That’s ridiculous.
cleavesisalady: luckied replied to your photo: that black blob is Whiskey the bunny. he doesn’t… Omg. He looks exactly like my Jack, who passed away two weeks ago. :( He’s a very beautiful black lop. aaaah i’m sorry to hear that, that’s
thefullmetaledwardelric: luckied: thefullmetaledwardelric replied to your post “spank” //I just facepalmed and laughed. He’s been getting a lot of those around the Major hasn’t he? //He has! XD Dude’s got issues. //They have such a ‘healthy’
spooky-thera: luckied: Nope,” he answered the question about Madame Christmas’s girls. “I laugh too much or so they say.” He turned in Zane’s arms and pointed down the road behind them. “That way, Tonto!” He cackled with a hic. “Five
spooky-thera: luckied: “Weeee!” Jean giggled as he was dragged along, shifting his head down to look at himself being dragged along. “I can see my feet from here,” he exclaimed happily. He raised a hand and waved. “Hello,
spooky-thera: luckied: Exhaling slowly, Jean reached a hand out and touched the red head’s stomach, allowing his callused fingers to travel upward until he reached his pale neck. He wanted to pull the bender down and kiss him deeply, but he didn’t
punky-thera: luckied: Making a face, Jean raised his eyes up as he if he could see the ears on top of his head. “I feel…ridiculous,” he mumbled deadpanned, his cigarette laying low between his lips, like a dog with his tail between his legs.
punky-thera: luckied: Havoc snorted as he reached for his boxer briefs, standing to pull them up. “I haven’t gotten in trouble yet,” he remarked, giving the redhead a proud - and cocky - expression. He crawled under the sheets and wrapped his
military-geek: luckied: “‘Cause he’s an asshole, buddy,” Havoc replied pointedly, placing a friendly hand on Kain’s shoulder. “And he’s a bully who doesn’t give a shit.” Kain sighed, “Yeah.. hopefully he can’t do anything
redsnipertroublewalking: luckied: redsnipertroublewalking: luckied: Jean let a goofy giggle and had a dreamy-like look on his face. “No no, thank you,” he retorted back, the dorky expression still on his face. He chuckled and blushed looking
redsnipertroublewalking: luckied: redsnipertroublewalking: luckied: redsnipertroublewalking: luckied: Jean let a goofy giggle and had a dreamy-like look on his face. “No no, thank you,” he retorted back, the dorky expression still on his face.
aurum-dalseni: luckied: aurum-dalseni replied to your post “Scenario for our muses to experience: Roy asks to be taken to Havoc to tell him about Marcoh and the Stone. He visits their country store and even though he can’t see Jean, he’s before
thefullmetaledwardelric: luckied: Ed wasn’t usually much for this holiday but he thought maybe… well… maybe it would be a good enough time to do this. He’d asked the elder blond to meet him that night at his apartment, there was something he
thefullmetaledwardelric: luckied: thefullmetaledwardelric: Seeing how speechless Jean had become, Ed wondered if maybe he’d done something he shouldn’t have. Even as Jean held his hands, nodded his head… “Jean… are… are you okay?” he
twisted-mortician: luckied: twisted-mortician: he lightly moaned moving his legs rapidly. now his erection was really hard. easily turned on. he wanted to be fucked right away. he wanted to be fucked senseless Feeling something hard against his leg,
swift-wind-alchemist: luckied: Jean inhaled a deep breath to calm himself, knowing he had to do this for her. He didn’t want to seem selfish and instead opt to stay in North City and live in the mountains - like many others did - but he had to do
punky-thera: luckied: Jean grinned as he was pushed back and reached for a bottle that was resting on the couch where he had been sitting moments before. “Good,” he spoke up, tossing the bottle to Zane and moved toward the couch, settling his knees
swift-wind-alchemist: luckied: Jean sighed contently in his sleep and held Erika closer. Unconsciously, he knew it wasn’t a pillow he was holding, but a living and breathing person he had sought out for months…almost a year, looking for his loved
algandarsplaguepositive: Read More That’s my bro there. He’s safely home, but gonna strangle him if I don’t get any snaps of him with that damn horse head. He’s lucky he and I don’t live in the same house. LOL!
multimusehideout:luckied:(From the Major)“Um… Happy Valentine’s Day,” he said, face red and holding the cake he’d made. ——Jean made a small sound at the cake, took it and pulled Edward into the tightest possible hug he could give.“Gah!
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Cold, blue eyes scanned over the note and he snorted, his body giving up on fighting the sedatives and laid down. “Sure. Keep telling yourself that,” he muttered as he rolled over onto one side, staring at his
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp:luckied:Havoc snorted from where he laid. He wanted to stab the man so badly, let him enjoy the sick pleasure he gets from it as he bled out. “Like I care if someone has nightmares or not over what I see in my head. Like
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied:Havoc wasn’t afraid when he was pulled closer and pinned back down by Rome’s waist. He should have been, but he wasn’t. Rage was boiling within him as he tried his damn hardest to not give into Rome’s
crimsonandcarbon: luckied: crimsonandcarbon: “There’s been too little mischief lately anyway. Makes peacetime really boring.” Jean rolled over slightly in the sun beam he was enjoying, almost wishing he did look like the leopard he was merged
reapers-inc: luckied: reapers-inc Mindlessly making his way down the hallway of Central Command, Jean Havoc glanced through documents he had been handed and headed back to Mustang’s office. However, he needed to watch where he was going as he just
reapers-inc: luckied: reapers-inc: luckied: reapers-inc Mindlessly making his way down the hallway of Central Command, Jean Havoc glanced through documents he had been handed and headed back to Mustang’s office. However, he needed to watch where
reapers-inc: luckied: reapers-inc: luckied: reapers-inc: luckied: reapers-inc Mindlessly making his way down the hallway of Central Command, Jean Havoc glanced through documents he had been handed and headed back to Mustang’s office. However,
disownedartist: luckied started following you Akito was studying abroad. Now you’d think that would mean he was somewhere like Italy, Greece, or France! But no, he hadn’t quite had the funds for that, so he was studying abroad in a place called
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Jean was bored. And boredom made him do things that would have caused others to stop and go, ‘no. Bad idea’. But he
miraclealchemist: luckied: miraclealchemist: luckied: miraclealchemist: luckied “We can do that,” Jean whispered as he nibbled on her collarbone. “How would you like it? Me coming up behind, legs around my waist or both of us standing with
notyourcolonel: [Cont. from X] @luckied An eyebrow raised after Jean said he´d been there for at least a few hours, but he knew how it was. Roy often drank in the comfort of his own home, not willing to let otherś see him stoop so low, but he´d
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Orion smiled softly at Jean, knowing that he would adjust to his new life, be it sooner
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: Havoc blinked. He still didn’t quite get it. “…I still don’t get it. I’m not the brightest bulb on the porch
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: “That’s what I want,” Jean murmured as he tilted his head back to give Orion more access, his hands moving to wrap
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: “That’s what I want,” Jean murmured as he tilted his head back to give
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Keep reading Havoc glanced over his shoulder when he heard the doctor speak, frowning slightly. “The name’s Jean,” he muttered as he sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: Keep reading Keep reading Keep reading Groaning pitifully, Havoc gripped the bed sheets with both hands as he twisted a little more. He had been sucked and then he had been
akeyfactor: luckied: Havoc tipped his head a little, not quite understanding what she meant. He shouldn’t have been surprised anymore considering the people that lived in the country, but he still was. “My name’s Jean,” he responded, offering
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: In an instant after he spoke Hero was sitting up and no longer crying, wiping his face on a tissue he’d pulled from his bag. He knew better than to wipe on his clothes. He
i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: luckied: i-just-need-to-let-it-be-and-rp: In an instant after he spoke Hero was sitting up and no longer crying, wiping his face on a tissue he’d pulled from his bag. He
needlesandspite: @luckied continued from here X He wrapped his arms tighter against his limp body as he inhaled deeply. Savoring the bitter aroma of cigarettes on the man’s skin.”That’s understandable.” he replied softly. “Although I would
its-not-raining: luckied: its-not-raining: ((Continued from this, @luckied)) “You were going to.” Roy’s eyes were cold when he looked up. No, that wasn’t true, and he knew it. Maybe it was wishful thinking. What an odd thought indeed. In anyone
its-not-raining: luckied: its-not-raining: luckied: its-not-raining: ((Continued from this, @luckied)) “You were going to.” Roy’s eyes were cold when he looked up. No, that wasn’t true, and he knew it. Maybe it was wishful thinking. What
its-not-raining: luckied: its-not-raining: Roy quietly seethed with anger as he listened to Havoc talk. It was a foreign feeling, and entirely unwelcome, but he made no effort to control it. His knuckles turned white as he practically dug his nails
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean watched Lea from where he sat at the table, taking a small sniff of his food as he ate. He was completely unaware of the habit he formed when in the labs and it was second nature long before they had met. He knew
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean tensed and inhaled a deep, slow breath the moment he realized someone had sat next to him. He was stiff from where he had fallen asleep, his knees begging to be stretched out and released from being hugged to his
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Helped to his feet, Jean stared at their intertwined hands. Her’s were so much smaller than his own and yet she was able to control him when he could easily break her bones by his own, but he never harmed her. If he
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Lea’s actions and the sensation of her lips against his face left Jean speechless, but he couldn’t let anything continue after this point. He had seen what injuries he had left when put together with a female chimera
littlemisssweetcakes: @luckied continued from here x ❝ Ah…❞ She stared blankly as he rushed out the door. She was merely joking with him, and yet he was out the door before she could tell him that. It really bother her if he didn’t
patisserism: luckied: Terrified wasn’t the word Jean wanted to use to describe his emotion, but it was all he had. He trembled with each exhale of air from his lungs at her words to go first. He was scared shitless. Her eyes were closed, giving him
patisserism: luckied: A nervous smile came over Jean’s face and he leaned forward, touching his forehead to Lea’s. If Jean was capable to just let it go and cry, he would have released years of repressed stress and fear he had since he was a tiny
patisserism: luckied: patisserism: luckied: A nervous smile came over Jean’s face and he leaned forward, touching his forehead to Lea’s. If Jean was capable to just let it go and cry, he would have released years of repressed stress and fear he
mikadziel: I always think that Roy looks at Riza during work that’s why he can’t finish his work. At least that’s one reason. °ω° He stares a lot. At his beautiful lieutenant.And just thinks how lucky he is. ´ ▽ ` )
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talesofablackmale: big-gil1: Damn he lucky He look out of itDude dying on the low and yall saying he is lucky 😁
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