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hey guys, it’s been brought to my attention that a known predator among fandomless/horror/marvel verses, jake/stark, is back and under a new account @/fratstix, and several others.
tw: grooming, stalking, catfishing, harassment, cnc/incest.
her entire expression melts with warmth. even seeing the subtle sheepishness in harrow’s features has her eyes dancing over her girlfriend’s face amusedly.
“me, stay with you in nola? one of the most romantic cities, ever?” she takes a deep breath and pretends to mull …
ᨳଓ 𝖯𝖨𝖯𝖯𝖠⁎ retweeted
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yeah. ❪ she makes a face that might as well convey the look of lupine ears flattening. ❫ it’s just weird, having to accept 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 thing as the new normal … sorry, i know i must sound silly constantly harping on these things.
“… oh!” her eyes widen a fraction, an invisible lightbulb sparking over her before she continues to rummage through her bag without a second thought.
within seconds, she’s pulling a chic magnifying glass out in the shape of a turtle. “uh, it’s charmed as well. it can …
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her eyes crease into smiling crescents with how proud she is of her mary poppins’ bag.
“one of my most lived by rules is to never, as a lady, leave the house unprepared!” punctuating the air with a finger. “you never know when you need to kick ass and still look cute.”
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in true animated fashion, she approaches @petalbites, groaning melodramatically with her head hung down until she’s nudging it against the older blonde’s shoulder.
“i have a problem,” she mumbles dolefully.
“let’s see …” unzipping her chanel tote, pulling out a variety of medieval–looking objects: rope, herbs, a dagger, lip gloss, and perfume. “my bag of tricks——uh, what was it you were looking for, @saintvets?”
only when we’re having a disagreement. ❪ joking, meeting her eyes shyly now. ❫ sometimes i do. it’s actually worse when you’re not around … it’s, like, i’m missing my anchor, and i’ll just float out to sea. but, with the wolf thing stead.














