WELL I GUESS IM DOIN G THIS
Nov. 18th, 2021 03:10 pm
Gideon Nav
The Locked Tomb Series
Lady
somarusueme @ plurk
Lady
somarusueme @ plurk
Hellhound ⯌ Physical changes
Doggie tail, lift leg to pee, very Warm
⯌ Mental changes
territorial, pack mentality, likes to smell things, likes to be praised
⯌ Other
awoo
OOC Info: Permissions
⯌ Backtag
y
⯌ Fourthwall y
⯌ Shipping y
⯌ Smut y
⯌ Violence y
⯌ Off-Limits I'm pretty flexible but if things are getting spicy let's be in touch
⯌ Other thank you for playing with my sword lesbian
⯌ Fourthwall y
⯌ Shipping y
⯌ Smut y
⯌ Violence y
⯌ Off-Limits I'm pretty flexible but if things are getting spicy let's be in touch
⯌ Other thank you for playing with my sword lesbian
IC Character Info
⯌ Inmate Name
Gideon Nav
⯌ Inmate Designation Ninth
⯌ Inmate Age 19
⯌ Cell Block Phoenix
⯌ Crimes
truancy, blasphemy, insubordination, assault, mishandling of holy relics, bringing pornographic materials onto hallowed grounds
⯌ Inmate Designation Ninth
⯌ Inmate Age 19
⯌ Cell Block Phoenix
⯌ Crimes
truancy, blasphemy, insubordination, assault, mishandling of holy relics, bringing pornographic materials onto hallowed grounds
Last Resort Profile
Sep. 10th, 2021 10:04 amGIDEON "EDGELORD" NAV HOUSE NAME | ||||||||||||||
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based on code from efryndiel
PORN AU 2: HARROWHARK'S REVENGE
Dec. 22nd, 2020 12:08 pm[ There was no specific trigger she noticed. No single point where it started. Just one morning her hand didn't feel like her hand. Then her arm didn't feel like her arm. Piece by piece, her body felt like something she was just puppeteering- something that didn't belong to her. It was bearable until she started to feel like a passenger in her own mind.
She tried to think her way out of it. She tried to jog her way out of it. Fuck, she even tried meditating, whatever the fuck that was. But the feeling only got worse and worse. It had been six hours of cardio by the time her unfamiliar body couldn't take it.
Vomit swirled down the locker room sink, as she stared blearily into her black eyes in the mirror. It was wrong. It was all wrong. She was wrong. ]
She tried to think her way out of it. She tried to jog her way out of it. Fuck, she even tried meditating, whatever the fuck that was. But the feeling only got worse and worse. It had been six hours of cardio by the time her unfamiliar body couldn't take it.
Vomit swirled down the locker room sink, as she stared blearily into her black eyes in the mirror. It was wrong. It was all wrong. She was wrong. ]
POPDROP PROFILE
Nov. 15th, 2020 11:17 amCARMILLA EDGELORD
piece of BONBON
Accessory: Hairclips
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Sidereal Profile
Nov. 30th, 2019 10:25 am
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