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// my muses are over at liminalumina.tumblr.com now |3 also if we are mutuals you can ask for my discord if you like

drive by ship meme

// i don't reply to nsfw stuff on the feed but know that occasionally i am looking very (dis)respectfully

@MechanicalSkye "Sure." Crossing his arms. "The hot drinks you make are always the best."

@AvianAviator ❝ Hey, if you're cold, I can make us some hot chocolate or something. We could even put a giant marshmallow in it, too. Seems like a cute idea. ❞

❝ Ah, finally... Some warm weather. I just wish it didn't get so cold at night. ❞

i'd do one like = one character i'd ship with but like ... ??? i have too many. falco likes men. awesome.

// err someone like this tweet i have a ghost notification that keeps disappearing before i can mark it as read.

@PartySymbiote // taskmaster 👀

@Rawk_Hawk He blushes, seemingly embarrassed from whatever it was he was trying to get out. "Your... soft voice... is sweet... gah, this sucks!"

@AvianAviator But what?~ [Rawk wraps his massive arms around Falco’s slimmer waist.] You can tell me anything!~

RAAAAAAAAAAAAWK!

@Rawk_Hawk "Yeah, I guess, but..."

@AvianAviator You know you love hearing my awesome voice!

@Rawk_Hawk // [ blushhh ]

@AvianAviator [ ★ ] *Wink*

[ ★ ] New @, baby! Also adjusted bio. I just need a new banner and pinned

"Ah, uh..." He doesn't usually keep his facade up around Incineroar, but he's not usually this quiet. "I dunno! Y'got... real strong thighs, big arms, your torso's so wide that your chest sits higher than my entire body when I lay on my side... you're kind of a whole lot."

Tsk. He tries to stop his face from getting even redder. As always, it's done to a varying degree of success, especially not helped by the fact that the two seem to be getting even closer... "Ugh, it's an unbelievable body, y'can't really blame me for gettin' like this..."

@TlTLEHOLDER @COCKYTYRANT thanks for marrying me after my actual fiance got left at the altar that was very bold and based of you

"I-It ain't my fault you're my type!" Now he's blushing - unsurprisingly. Probably more of a shocker that he wasn't beet-red already. "Y'can't blame me for gettin' flustered - in fact, I'm pretty sure half'a the things you do are t'get some sorta reaction outta me..."

do this, then at least let me lie on top! You're way bigger n' heavier than me!" Not that such a metric is difficult to achieve. In any case, he brings his arms around the wrestler. "You're *so* dramatic, kitty-cat."

Falco takes a deep breath as the larger male finally relents, rolling to his side, but still keeping his body near Incineroar's. "Jeez... s-so what if I like it!? Last thing I need's my heart poundin' at a million beats per minute first thing in the mornin'... if we're gonna -

Gasp. Whether or not it was out of surprise or for breath was yet to be determined. "You're... nff, such a weirdo... a super, super heavy weirdo, if y'ask me..."