@PluckHerWings@SavedByTheBeIIe Rocket thrusters in her dress propel her forward , reaching for Belle's hand !
โ I will save you , My Darling Lord Phaethon ! โ
@PluckHerWings@SavedByTheBeIIe SHE HEARD THAT .
JEALOUSY GUIDE HER PARASOL !
LET HER ROCKET DRESS PROPEL HER TO VICTORY .
With a face as red as blood , here comes Vivian Banshee .
โ LORD PHAETHON IS TO BE MINE ! I HAVE DIBS ON THOSE LIPS ! โ
@PluckHerWings@SavedByTheBeIIe [ MOVE , Vivian Banshee , MOVE .
Your darling Lord Phaethon is right there ! ]
[ more twitching ! Forcing herself to move through the power of love ! ]
@SavedByTheBeIIe --
bed mistress . Being guven this intense love was .... intoxicating .
Breathless and headache inducing rampant thoughts .
You're a pathetic bisexual , Vivian Banshee .
@SavedByTheBeIIe And only Vivian would know ... this reality was dreamlike only in nature ....
Covered in kisses and drooling from a dazed , lovestruck state , Ms. Banshee began having wild fantasies ....
Lady Phaethon ... ๐ญ๐
To be taken and kept as Belle's beloved . Even should she be her
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