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nytrinhia: Big Bang Thera Decided to do a bit more with that sketch. Colored the skin because I hate leaving skin a flat tone. Enjoy!
punky-thera: luckied started following you The redhead’s eyebrows furrowed a little. “Where are all you blonds coming from?” [But no seriously] “You can blame the one called thefullmetaledwardelric.” (AND HI!)
punky-thera: luckied: “You can blame the one called thefullmetaledwardelric.” (AND HI!) Zane made a face. “Tch, shoulda figured that son of a bitch was behind this,” the redhead said, his smirk offsetting the harshness of his words.
punky-thera replied to your post “2, 21, 65” *cackling at your pic* Did you just present your dog Pretty much. She climbed up there and….tada!
punky-thera replied to your post “* because first impressions can be fun” “Pff–what?!” he spluttered before cracking up. “Spirits, man, I don’t even have long hair!” Zane pointed out “Neither does Maria
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera replied to your post “* because first impressions can be fun” “Pff—what?!” he spluttered before cracking up. “Spirits, man, I don’t even have long hair!” Zane pointed out “Neither
punky-thera replied to your post “Spank!” [cackling so loud omfg ilu]
spooky-thera replied to your post “•š” “Good thing I didn’t bring any heels with me” with a smirk. [Nah, it’s fine, really. He doesn’t take offense to it. He’ll just say that means Jean thinks he’s pretty
spooky-thera replied to your post “Wtf? Who is this?” “Heye ist Hocav. Com gte eme.”
spooky-thera replied to your post “spooky-thera replied to your post “Wtf? Who is this?” “Heye ist…” "Where are you? Why can’t Ed get you?” “Wenom Xmas plac. De werkin.
spooky-thera replied to your post “spooky-thera replied to your post “spooky-thera replied to your post…” [Zane has gotten some good drunk texts before] “Where?? Isn’t there someone else that can get you?” “Xmas plac.
spooky-thera replied to your post “spooky-thera replied to your post “spooky-thera replied to your post…” “Where? Street name or something? I’m not from round here, remember?” as he’s sighing and tugging on his shoes
spooky-thera: luckied: spooky-thera: Zane shook his head at the text, typing out a quick “Alright, I’ll try to find you” before shoving it into his pocket. Talk about an unexpected turn of events. It took him a little while of walking down streets
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: “How many fingers are on my hand?” He asked, holding a hand up in front his face, waving in side to side. “Those shots were just what I needed after Chief took a nap and left the paperwork to us!” He blew
spooky-thera: luckied: Jean giggled as he wiggled out of Zane’s arms and stumbled across the road, landing stomach first into the water. Laughing and snorting along the way, Havoc flopped around in the puddle, soaking his uniform and himself along
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc rolled onto his back and pointed up at the sky, attempting to count the stars. Considering his state, he only kept one finger pointed at one star and counted it over and over again. “There are too many stars for me to
spooky-thera: luckied: Smiling with a giggle, Jean flopped back down and gave the redhead a - failed - thoughtful expression. “I think so. I gotta pee.” “Oh for fuck’s sake,” the redhead swore in a low, quick hiss. What was he supposed
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
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 replied to your post “Sexy!” Zane was biting his lip hard, trying not to laugh when Havoc was clearly annoyed with him. The redhead thought he was actually kinda hot in that skirt, odd as that was. “Well” he said with a quiet
spooky-thera replied to your post “//Now to get started on the saved drafts. There are seven waiting for…” [I’m laughing as Zane casually raises his hand to help with that physical harm and/or humiliation] “If this is about that
spooky-thera replied to your post “I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now.” “Damn. That was easier than I thought.” “Yeah, well…I was kinda waiting for you to make the move,” Jean sheepishly explained, toying with the edges
spooky-thera: luckied: spooky-thera replied to your post “I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now.” “Damn. That was easier than I thought.” “Yeah, well…I was kinda waiting for you to make the move,” Jean sheepishly explained,
spooky-thera: luckied: Chuckling, Jean shook his head, glancing under the sheet at himself. “If it was any other time, this would be, but it’s not.” He lowered the sheet just enough to his waist, giving Zane a tempting view. “When it comes to
spooky-thera: luckied: Jean’s blue eyes scanned over what had already been tossed and sighed contently at Zane’s torso, a small smile tugging at his lips. “Zane, I’ve been asked that question far too many times. I,” he placed a hand on his
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
spooky-thera: luckied: Fully tempted by how close Zane’s face was to his, Jean lifted his head and kissed the redhead on the lips affectionately, lightly brushing his tongue over his lips. “I know I’m odd,” he answered the rhetorical question,
punky-thera: luckied: Sitting up, Havoc pulled the boxers down and off, taking a chance to look the redhead over, his blue eyes scanning every inch he could see. “That better?” He asked, pushing the sheets aside to give Zane a view of himself.
punky-thera replied to your post “º” [Awww Jean! </3 I wanna reply to this but I can’t think of why he woulda hit him. When I figure that out though…] //Same here! I’m trying to figure out why Jean punched the fire out of Zane.
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera replied to your post “º” [Awww Jean! </3 I wanna reply to this but I can’t think of why he woulda hit him. When I figure that out though…] //Same here! I’m trying to figure out why Jean punched the
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: luckied: Read More Read More Read More Read More Jean smiled and playfully nipped at Zane’s neck as the redhead rested his head against his own neck, teeth carefully tugging at the paler skin. “It
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: luckied: Read More Read More Read More Read More Read More Read More Jean arched his back as Zane prepared him, the pleasure drove him to pant and whine. His hands went up to firmly
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: Read More Read More Read More When Zane slipped another finger in, Jean arched his back again and gasped loudly, panting as he struggled to control himself. “Gods, I want more,” he hissed out through
punky-thera replied to your post “Kitty. How about for one day, rp-time?” [You know Zane can’t pass this up] The redhead was grinning, biting his lip to keep himself from laughing too loudly. “Here, kitty, kitty,” he said facetiously
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera replied to your post “Kitty. How about for one day, rp-time?” [You know Zane can’t pass this up] The redhead was grinning, biting his lip to keep himself from laughing too loudly. “Here, kitty, kitty,” he
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: Read More Read More Read More Holding his breath, Jean bit down harder on his bottom lip as Zane slowly entered him, moaning with each passing moment until the other was fully enclosed by him. Havoc wasn’t
punky-thera: luckied: Jean’s eyes narrowed as he rubbed his shoulder, the bruising bite still noticeable to the naked eye. “It depends if you see it as a challenge or not,” he commented back, a teasing look on his face. “Last time someone said
punky-thera: luckied: Jean groaned and made a face, the idea of wearing cat ears made his face blush. After thinking it over in his head, he made another face and muttered, “Consider it your payback for me punching you earlier. Got it?” Zane couldn’t
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: Read More Read More Read More Read More Read More “Perfect,” Jean moaned out, letting out a soft grunt with every other hard thrust and griped Zane’s biceps hard when
punky-thera replied to your post “For those who remember, I had fallen and injured my right leg and hip….” whoa whoa whoa how I did you miss that you were injured? I fell trying to get out of the house to walk to work. While falling, my hip
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 replied to your post “I am torn between Nurse Me, Shag Me, and Unbind Me (maybe with Zane finding where Havoc has been kidnapped, following the last phone call or text he got). You pick out of those :D” [Haha I love where your mind went.
punky-thera replied to your post “7 (for the thread ideas thing)” [Take your time! If you wanna pick a different one, though, feel free. I’m sure you’ve figured out that Zane isn’t exactly romantic by this point. Also, I wrote your
punky-thera replied to your post “punky-thera replied to your post “7 (for the thread ideas…” [It’s tagged with ‘luckied’!] //Found and read it I liked it! //Now if I can get my ass moving on my saved drafts of what
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: Read More Read More Read More Jean let out a long and low groan as the redhead’s fingers wrapped around his neglected member, almost seeing stars before his eyes. “F-fuck,” he grunted, moving
punky-thera replied to your post “punky-thera replied to your post “punky-thera replied to your post “7…” [Hahah I’m glad you liked it! Take your time with the drafts. I’m working on some coloring before I do more writing tonight
punky-thera replied to your post “punky-thera replied to your post “punky-thera replied to your post…” There’s a song you need to listen to that this rp reminded me of. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mEfKooMunLI Holy hell. You’re
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera replied to your post “punky-thera replied to your post “punky-thera replied to your post…” There’s a song you need to listen to that this rp reminded me of. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mEfKooMunLI Holy
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: Read More Read More Read More The teeth grazing his neck…the fingers pulling at his hair. Gods, he loved it. “Fuck yes,” he answered hoarsely, letting out a shuddering groan as Zane’s
punky-thera: luckied: Never knowing someone to take his cigarette away from him - let alone from right between his own lips - Jean gave the redhead an objective expression. “Hey!” His expression changed to annoyed at Zane’s words, the idea of
punky-thera: luckied: Sighing with a groan, Jean watched the redhead carefully. “You better not take your sweet-ass time with that meeting.” He scratched behind his ear where the headband was slightly digging in. “These ears are driving me crazy.”
punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: luckied: punky-thera: Read More Read More Read More Read More Read More Jean softly laughed and stretched his legs out, grunting as cramp started to set in from keeping it wrapped around Zane’s waist.
punky-thera: luckied: Jean softly laughed and stretched his legs out, grunting as cramp started to set in from keeping it wrapped around Zane’s waist. “Good,” he remarked, his hand reaching up to touch the indented and red skin. “I like being
punky-thera: luckied: “I kinda expected the bar to be high, for some reason,” he smirked. “Even before you asked me.” Jean’s brows just about disappeared into his hair when he saw Zane bend fire with two fingers. “Cool trick!”
punky-thera: luckied: Havoc tried to sit up as well, but his body didn’t want to move yet. He was still too tired and sore to move correctly yet. Sighing, he rolled his cigarette between his teeth for a moment, thinking. “The bending almost reminds
punky-thera replied to your post “™ª” [omfg there is not an appropriate gif reaction for this] //My work, ladies and gentlemen! I have left punky gifless.
punky-thera: luckied: Jean reached for his ashtray on his side table, holding it out for the redhead. “Sounds completely different than Alchemy then.” He commented, tapping his cigarette on the tray. “Sounds easier, too.” He snorted softly,
punky-thera: luckied: Jean listened, fascinated about Zane’s world. “Tribes? That sounds pretty cool. Are there various different tribes, depending on what they can bend?” He placed the ashtray between them and took in a slow pull, exhaling it
punky-thera replied to your post “punky-thera replied to your post “™˜ (but only if he can use…” [Hahah too true. I remembered the weapons, but somehow was thinking hand to hand. Even though firebending isn’t technically hand to
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