The truth of who I was lives within a life left behind. The truth of who I am decomposes with fables buried six feet under. ! ๐ซ๐ถ๐๐๐น๐ ! OC-RP ! #๐ช๐๐๐
Lured away from my small-town playground by the seduction of words, promises and pretty lights.
๐๐ถ๐ ๐๐ฝ๐ถ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐พ๐๐ ๐ท๐ ๐๐๐๐๐น ๐ท๐ ๐๐ฝ๐ ๐๐๐พ๐๐๐๐๐?
โข oc.rp
โข mature
โข original story
@MavenOath โUsed toโ being the operative, smart ass. I canโt help that I *embarrassed* easily.
[Easing back, holding up a package of minty fresh gum.]
You couldnโt get me to beg for anything, except maybe the use of chewing gum before you get in my face. When I feel my +
@MavenOath Can you even give me the definition of kinky? Iโm sorry, donโt you still live in vanilla cupcake-ville USA? Your idea of kink is having sex with the TV on and pretending like people are watching you. [head pats]
My body is already marked, as youโll eventually come to find out.
Iโm not sure how it would react to being marked againโitโs possible it could get violent.
Marking me like this is cool and all..
Because I am ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ โ but you gotta get me in with your tattoo artist one of these days.
In return, Iโll be gracing your beautiful body with marks of my own.
@MavenOath + only fish in the sea and I get territorial over people I know. Enjoy your shot.โ
Leaving her in silence. I smiled towards Brody as he handed her the shot that would likely have her throw up everywhere and watched him meander to the back to deliver a cold Coke to @MavenOath, +