𝓥𝔂𝖑𝓴𝖒𝖊𝖉𝖆𝖎 | Hiatus

@celestiabureau || Also it was not an onion salad, tch. It was my pasta with onion and pepper. You're exaggerating. 😒

@celestiabureau || Por mí, bien. :)

@celestiabureau || Hazlo y te tiro por la ventana, tú verás.

@celestiabureau || Con azufre.

@celestiabureau || Suffer.

@celestiabureau || HAHAHA I have no regrets.

i am so fucking 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 with you .

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I want to sink my teeth into your * 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒉 〜

"Bored." Sitting in a chair, he rested his elbow against the armrest and his cheek on his fist, watching him from a distance. "Why? Are you waiting for me to fall asleep to try to escape?"

He feels watched, but he is very calm despite it. His serpentine gaze moved towards that individual, returning it, without blinking. Analyzing.

@milvegades Just having evil thoughts here and there in the meantime he's feeling bored, waiting for something entertaining to happen or perhaps, just taking a little break. Killing the time by doing something.

How does one yawn in evil?

Just an 𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵 yawn.

@milvegades already made its way to wrap around one of the other's thighs, the tip brushing near his groin. Teasing. But not going any further.

@milvegades whether Haarlep knew it or not. But he knew nothing more than what he had seen. The cause was still a mystery, but he never asked about it. He growled quietly as Haarlep bit his lip. A slight glint appeared in the Devil's eyes as he held his gaze, unblinking. His tail had (+)

Patiently waiting for @BaatorsPrince to pay a visit. It's been a bit after the whole situation in Cania.

Juega conmigo please❤️ #haarlep #BG3 #raphael #BaldursGate3

@milvegades don't use it." A small chuckle. "I was going to ask you not to hide your real appearance with me, including those imperfections as you call them and that you try to hide most of the time. But you didn't this time. Good."

@milvegades If Haarlep focused enough on the movements around him, he could swear that the tip of Vylk's tail moved from side to side. The Devil had liked that kiss without a doubt. "I think this is the first time I've heard you using the title of 'Majesty' with me. But nah, (+)

His past was written in scars, some visible, others buried too deep to see. They weren’t trophies the most; but lessons, and proof that he had survived. That he had stumbled, that he had fought, that he had kept going.