Those don't look like restraints they look like mobility aids that's how I hold my feet all the time
Those don't look like restraints they look like mobility aids that's how I hold my feet all the time
Runner's high, but for like, well, see last repost
Runner's high, but for like, well, see last repost
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youtu.be/x6DBMase9q0?...
She's not interested in being friends.
She's not interested in being friends.
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Thinking about a hardness spectrum... Realism of damage, realism of recovery, detail of damage, too.
Maximum would be: Realistic damage/consequences, realistic recovery speed, highly detailed.
Then you can either ratchet the Damage Realism or Detail down, OR Recovery Realism down
Thinking about a hardness spectrum... Realism of damage, realism of recovery, detail of damage, too.
Maximum would be: Realistic damage/consequences, realistic recovery speed, highly detailed.
Then you can either ratchet the Damage Realism or Detail down, OR Recovery Realism down
The burglar beneath her, too, is drawn forward, her rough tongue swirling around one of her partner’s pale pink nipples.
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and that's where I apparently left off... who can guess why?
3/3
The burglar beneath her, too, is drawn forward, her rough tongue swirling around one of her partner’s pale pink nipples.
...
and that's where I apparently left off... who can guess why?
3/3
"What you're about to be injected with will propagate throughout your body in approximately three minutes. Once every cell has been infected by the agent, it will begin to self-digest via oxidization. Rapidly and violently. The anti-serum could prevent that."
"What you're about to be injected with will propagate throughout your body in approximately three minutes. Once every cell has been infected by the agent, it will begin to self-digest via oxidization. Rapidly and violently. The anti-serum could prevent that."
"Dear, would you fetch the truth serum?"
"We're all out, there's only death serum left."
"That'll do."
"You want the antiserum as well?"
"Not yet."
The captive's eyes upon her flickered, briefly, but determination still burned within.
"While we wait, I'll explain"
"Dear, would you fetch the truth serum?"
"We're all out, there's only death serum left."
"That'll do."
"You want the antiserum as well?"
"Not yet."
The captive's eyes upon her flickered, briefly, but determination still burned within.
"While we wait, I'll explain"
"If administered, of course."
The other girl arrives, carrying a small, innocuous syringe that appears, at first, to be empty. But something in it glows faintly.
"I'd say she took about a minute to get here, wouldn't you? So you really only have two minutes."
"If administered, of course."
The other girl arrives, carrying a small, innocuous syringe that appears, at first, to be empty. But something in it glows faintly.
"I'd say she took about a minute to get here, wouldn't you? So you really only have two minutes."
Her soft gasps disturb the smoke drifting from the hanging censers. The larcenist, arms bound behind her, continues to kiss the flesh against which she is pressed. The bed shifts slightly beneath them as the changeling leans back, supporting herself with her free hand.
2/3
Her soft gasps disturb the smoke drifting from the hanging censers. The larcenist, arms bound behind her, continues to kiss the flesh against which she is pressed. The bed shifts slightly beneath them as the changeling leans back, supporting herself with her free hand.
2/3
The assassin’s fingers grip the thief’s tiger-striped braids, pointed nails digging into her scalp as she is pushed down from the kiss until her still wet lips find bare, flat chest. The killer’s dirty blond ringlets cascade across her back as she writhes.
1/3
The assassin’s fingers grip the thief’s tiger-striped braids, pointed nails digging into her scalp as she is pushed down from the kiss until her still wet lips find bare, flat chest. The killer’s dirty blond ringlets cascade across her back as she writhes.
1/3
"Two. Minutes. From when you feel this enter your blood, that's how much time you have to convince me you're going to tell me everything, leaving nothing out, with complete honesty. If you do, I'll call for the anti-serum. I'd honestly rather not. Feels a waste."
"Two. Minutes. From when you feel this enter your blood, that's how much time you have to convince me you're going to tell me everything, leaving nothing out, with complete honesty. If you do, I'll call for the anti-serum. I'd honestly rather not. Feels a waste."
As the two walk away into a sunset rivaled by the crimson flames at their back, the quieter inquires.
"I have not known you to lie, nor did you seem to."
"And?"
"You did not administer the anti-serum."
"He told me all I needed to know, that's not the same thing."
As the two walk away into a sunset rivaled by the crimson flames at their back, the quieter inquires.
"I have not known you to lie, nor did you seem to."
"And?"
"You did not administer the anti-serum."
"He told me all I needed to know, that's not the same thing."