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[teetheyes]

Whenever you're done rolling up your skirt you can come pick up some lamb gyro.

I hope you're not too busy pissing yourself spikey to miss my end of the bargain.

Dr. Sattler, I have a message for you.

//Private to the Bluebird//

Let's talk.

//End Private//

Hey Fido, play dead.

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

That's what happens when you've dined on Rosiel dessert only once

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

You -

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

...if only you were not needed in recognizable pieces for when the Lord Lucifer came on hands and knees and begging for your boon, Corinthian.

If only.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Tell the Lord Lucifer sorry but the Corinthian's off the market.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

My inner voyeur, ever the target of dire disappointment.

And yet.

I've no mind for his means - let him do as he wishes. But pray, do humble him when the time arrives. Nothing quite like a devil grasped by his horns.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Nothing would make me happier than to grapple that which is more than just a man.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

...and tell me, Corinthian, are situation reversals truly... that erotic? Stepping over someone, how triumphant of mere sand to endeavour.

[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

It depends on the shoes you're wearing at the time, Rosiel.

[one-of-heaven.livejournal.com]

Oh, don't mind me. We've all our parts to play in a Lord's fall. His second one, to think. Perhaps an award is in order.

...perhaps not.