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/ absent because twitter here in australia is censoring each and every semi nsfw post.. might be the final straw.

@fyresmmr have to realise how dangerous this sort've thing is. i'm forty-five years old——i could 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 hurt you. and a 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 thing like you would break." gaze falls, sizing the small girl up——so young, so 𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗲. "and what gives you the impression i'd be into this?"

@fyresmmr he hopes he never has a 𝗱𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿, lips purse in consideration——only to curse himself for even considering such a proposal microseconds later. "l͟o͟o͟k, kid. you seem like 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 the catch——and i'm sure you'll make some kid your age very happy some day. but you [++]

@fyresmmr this to you? some sort of 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 at your parents or something? you can't be older than.. what? fifteen?" sitting up, scratching at his salt and pepper stubble.

@fyresmmr too 𝘰𝘭𝘥 to entertain her little fit, eyeroll followed by a facepalm, pushing against his features. "even a guy with a reputation like mine has his limits, kid." her annoyance clearly visible on the little glare she's giving him——this is why he never had kids. "what i͟s [++]

@fyresmmr 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 can get a guy hard, brat." not hiding the standing erection, convinced he's making a point.

@fyresmmr "you t͟h͟i͟n͟k a little 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙚 is enough to get me to lose all self control, kid?" a scoff, sitting up. "i've endured f͟a͟r greater temptations than a child playing grown up." she's cute, sure——but at the end of the day she's still just a kid. "big w͟h͟o͟o͟p, [++]

ㅤ ㅤ【ꗞ】ㅤㅤhalㅤjordan. ㅤt͟a͟b͟o͟o͟.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ㅤportrayal. ㅤㅤ

@revengeotic the overgrown boy’s gaze 𝐬hi͟fts to her slick, 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗲𝗱 hand, her cheek rested against his swollen head——large hands move to wipe the crimson; as if silently asking what happened.

@revengeotic 𝐭owe͟ring over her small frame, yet there’s not even a hint of malice in his body language; sinking to kneel in front of her, large hands firm on her shoulders——cheek nestled against her chest.