Post by ✭Ulqui-chan on Apr 24, 2013 2:50:13 GMT -5
how i get over anxiety attacks?? makes no sense e.e
Between the Good and Bad
+''Is Where You'llFind Me
But I know theres a Reason
Sometimes his duties seemed to be really annoying. He really didn't want to deal with what was going on but then again he hardly wanted to this to this girl, one of Blood's girls, whine in his ear or complain to Blood about how Luka was as she would say it 'like totally not taking care of the girls like he was supposed to be doing and it was so totally not cool!'. When girls began talking like that was beyond Luka. So he couldn't just stand there against the wall making sure none of the girls pulled anything like he wanted to. Instead he just stared down at this girl who was complaining to him about some creepy guys that were bugging her and the some of the others despite not having the cash to afford them. They were in the upper class part of town. What the hell kind of sense did these guys have if they were trying to pick girls up here?
"Go chase them off" the girl whined and Luka glared in the direction of the girl's being bothered, spotting a black car that looked like it had about 3 guys in it. Maybe four. That or the one in the back seat was just a really big guy. How scary...not. How easy it would be to just throw that whole car, but it was of course a bit public and that car looked far too expensive to really belong to the men inside. They were probably involved in some other gang of sorts. It would cause a lot of trouble for Blood if Luka happened to maim them. So that plan was out. There was always something else he could do though...
He turned, walking toward the men, the tail of his long black coat swaying behind him. By the time he reached the girls those men were out of the car, walking up when they spotted the tall, rather unamused man watching them. Luka's face held nothing but indifference and he said nothing to them. It was clear that he was connected these girls somehow by the fact the tattler was following right behind him with a smirk on her face that was plastered with whorish make up. She even stuck her tongue out of them. A fact Luka decided not to pay attention to.
"You got some problem, eh?!" one of them shouted, stepping forward and raising his fists. Luka stopped, though not because that was really a threatening move. Though that guy took it that way and snickered. "All show huh-AH?!" just as he began to taunt again Luka had kicked his foot out at the brick wall that was probably some overly wealthy family's form of a fence. It shattered under the strength of his kick immediately, debris and dust flying everywhere. There were three distinct voice screaming then the sound of car doors slamming and a car driving away.
When some of the dust settled down, Luka looked over his shoulder, seeing that fancy car speed off around the corner, the slightest of pleased smirks on his face. "Boys..." Yeah. That usually got the job done with punks like that. Now the girl's were swooning over him again though like they usually just did in secret. They surrounded him and he just stood there silently, not saying anything back to their coos of how cool he was or how hot he was or what a great guy he was. Really he just wished he could get rescued from these girls. it was always the same thing. Damn him and his inability to say the right things or know how to slip away
Post by ✭Ulqui-chan on May 1, 2013 18:49:09 GMT -5
Had to make one for Yuu....
I hate to disappoint
These are the colors I see
When he removed his bugger king from my brown eye, he was pleasantly surprised to see a toilet twinkie staring back as him. He knew I couldn't wait to lap the footlong fudge bullet off his front bum. Within no time, I could feel the shitty penis pudding slobbering from my Oxo orifice and all over my lunchmeat. The feeling of his steamin' semen leaching down my throat got my minge mucus flowing quicker than greased shit off a shiny shovel. He copped a giant footlong fudge bullet on my chesticles just so he could chow down on it up like a hungry hungry hippo. The unrelenting orgasms from his huge penis slamming my south mouth made me come so hard, I began sweating like a midget nun at a penguin shoot.
My mouth was so full of tallywacker and baby gravy, the love piss was draining down my chin and onto my fiery biscuits. After having my oyster ditch fucked, he then proceeded to pound my mud flap. With my clap flaps now much like a rabid baboon's arse, he thought it was time to start shoving my balloon knot. Is now the time to tell him I really need to crown a Mr. Hanky, I wondered? By now, my penis pothole was dripping like a slug in a salt mine. I can't wait to devour the magician's wax from his bald-headed yogurt slinger.
Inserting a 15" spiked vibrator into my meat purse got me spritzing tuna tunnel tears faster than greased shit off a shiny shovel. My throat was so full of purple beaver buster and steamin' semen, the Da Vinci load was oozing down my chin and onto my love bubbles. I awoke the next morning with my shame portal still seeping. I thought it was over but his mutton dagger had other ideas. I can't wait to lap the penis pudding from his purple beaver buster. The seemingly never-ending streams of cock snot emanating from his blue-veined custard chucker soon had me coated like a plasterer's radio.