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"She's a smart cookie." he signed before patting her on the head. "Anyway, what else can we add on the profile?"
Karen’s awful husband took away Addison’s hearing aids calling them earbuds and then gave her detention for “not listening” so she’s taking a page out of Daliah’s playbook and creating a dating profile under his name on Ashley Maddison with her tio Val Uncle Antony and Daddy’s guidance.
@deaf-squirrel-addison
Antony gave her the pfp for the profile by morphing into a beautiful woman. After that, he looked it over.
"Let's see. What kind of things does that dickhead like?" he signed to Addison.
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Antony nodded in agreement. He signed while asking, "How can his own wife stay married to him?"
Karen’s awful husband took away Addison’s hearing aids calling them earbuds and then gave her detention for “not listening” so she’s taking a page out of Daliah’s playbook and creating a dating profile under his name on Ashley Maddison with her tio Val Uncle Antony and Daddy’s guidance.
@deaf-squirrel-addison
Antony gave her the pfp for the profile by morphing into a beautiful woman. After that, he looked it over.
"Let's see. What kind of things does that dickhead like?" he signed to Addison.
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Karen’s awful husband took away Addison’s hearing aids calling them earbuds and then gave her detention for “not listening” so she’s taking a page out of Daliah’s playbook and creating a dating profile under his name on Ashley Maddison with her tio Val Uncle Antony and Daddy’s guidance.
@deaf-squirrel-addison
Antony gave her the pfp for the profile by morphing into a beautiful woman. After that, he looked it over.
"Let's see. What kind of things does that dickhead like?" he signed to Addison.
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Are you ready to mingle?
(Owner of @thetoyboxtoyhouse !)
///Yes I am! Thank you!///
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(((Idk how else to post this message but please read this message. I will also be turning off asks and submissions until further notice. Not sure if it’s legitimate, but I’m not taking any chances.)))
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Horror Game M!As
All M!As last 24 hours unless specified by the sender.
Alone in the Dark: My muse has been possessed by something evil.
American McGee’s Alice: My muse is now two inches tall and can’t seem to recognize anything or anyone.
Among the Sleep: My muse is now a child. (If they’re already a child, they become a living stuffed toy.)
Amnesia: My muse suffers from frightening hallucinations.
Bioshock: My muse has gained one power of the mun’s choosing, but each time they use it, it takes a toll on their sanity.
Fatal Frame: My muse is now a ghost. (If they’re already a ghost, they can now only be seen through cameras.)
F.E.A.R.: My muse develops psychic abilities, able to control other people (with their mun’s consent) and create ghostly illusions.
Five Nights At Freddy’s: My muse is now an animatronic. (If they’re already an animatronic/some kind of robot, they are now human.)
Resident Evil: My muse is suffering from horrible mutations and violent urges.
Silent Hill: Everyone my muses sees looks like a monster that reflects their innermost fears.
Slender: My muse is convinced something is out to get them.
The Evil Within: My muse has become a monster that reflects their innermost fears.
The Last of Us: My muse is infested by a brain fungus that causes odd behavior.
Until Dawn: My muse becomes invulnerable to everything except fire, but the trade off is that they have an intense craving for human flesh.
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Antony cautiously leered at him, eyes darting between him and the smoothie. He was worried that he would have snuck something in his drink, but he felt exhausted and his burning throat ached for something cool and refreshing. After a minute, he took the straw between his lips and began to drink. He did like berries, so it tasted really good. Not to mention, feeling the smoothie slide down his throat gave him the soothing relief he was looking for.
"What did you do to me?" the silverette asked Quinn after finishing his long sip. He noticed that it felt easier to talk when it didn't hurt so much.
@the-seduction-anon
Quinn was on the prowel. Too many nights, he had gone to bars for quick bites of pleasure or, in desperate situations, found a whole to sate his lustful needs. He grew bored of these catch and release games. He longed for the centuries back where he could revel in more taboo pleasures. He was never one for blood lust on battlefields, but once the final enemy was slane, the soldiers thirst for blood turned much more carnal. Pillaging villages and stealing their women and young boys was a true chase that kept rewarding after.
In today's modern times, everyone was so much easier to track and pinpoint. Cameras, cell phones, social media all made sure everyone knew were everyone was. Yet as Quinn searched, he knew there were some who were still the unseen. The ones who didn't want to be tracked, or worse, the ones humaninity didn't want to see and actively ignored. And humans thought his kind were cruel just because his blood was tainted with a demonic touch.
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does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver
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Who knows how long Antony was out for? When you're unconscious, you have no real grasp on time. All he knew was that he was still in the penthouse with his captor. After a long rest, the silverette groaned as his eyes cracked open and groaned again when he realized he was back in the guys sex room.
Alright, let's try this again, he thought. He attempted to shrink out of his cuffs again, but nothing happened. He then tried to grow big enough to break the cuffs; again, nothing happened.
"What the hell is going on!?" he croaked out. His throat was still sore, so he still sounded hoarse.
@the-seduction-anon
Quinn was on the prowel. Too many nights, he had gone to bars for quick bites of pleasure or, in desperate situations, found a whole to sate his lustful needs. He grew bored of these catch and release games. He longed for the centuries back where he could revel in more taboo pleasures. He was never one for blood lust on battlefields, but once the final enemy was slane, the soldiers thirst for blood turned much more carnal. Pillaging villages and stealing their women and young boys was a true chase that kept rewarding after.
In today's modern times, everyone was so much easier to track and pinpoint. Cameras, cell phones, social media all made sure everyone knew were everyone was. Yet as Quinn searched, he knew there were some who were still the unseen. The ones who didn't want to be tracked, or worse, the ones humaninity didn't want to see and actively ignored. And humans thought his kind were cruel just because his blood was tainted with a demonic touch.
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Name: Roy
Age: 19
are you attracted to me?: Yes
Sub/Dom: Sub
How often are you available?: most of the time
Will there be extra’s?: if you wish so
When can you start?: even now
Fuck Buddy Application
"Hmm, okay okay. How about we meet in person and we can discuss this further?"
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Fuck Buddy Application
Name: Age: Are you attracted to me?: Sub/Dom: How often are you available?: Will there be extra’s?: When can you start?:
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Antony had no idea what was going on. He was only semi-conscious, so he could feel what was happening to him. Some kind of object was running across his stomach. Then, something warm and wet ran its way across and his little body let out a shudder.
Once the ritual was completed, his tiny body grew back to its original size, proof that his anon magic had been sealed.
@the-seduction-anon
Quinn was on the prowel. Too many nights, he had gone to bars for quick bites of pleasure or, in desperate situations, found a whole to sate his lustful needs. He grew bored of these catch and release games. He longed for the centuries back where he could revel in more taboo pleasures. He was never one for blood lust on battlefields, but once the final enemy was slane, the soldiers thirst for blood turned much more carnal. Pillaging villages and stealing their women and young boys was a true chase that kept rewarding after.
In today's modern times, everyone was so much easier to track and pinpoint. Cameras, cell phones, social media all made sure everyone knew were everyone was. Yet as Quinn searched, he knew there were some who were still the unseen. The ones who didn't want to be tracked, or worse, the ones humaninity didn't want to see and actively ignored. And humans thought his kind were cruel just because his blood was tainted with a demonic touch.
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Antony turned his head to look the stranger with a dazed look. “Heeeeyyyy, buddy. You’re kinda kyute~”
M!A Barkeep, Whiskey!
M!A Barkeep, Whiskey!: your Muse is shit-faced, drunk off their ass.
*POOF!*
"Hoooooooooooly Fuuuuuuuuuuck~" Antony was struggling to stay steady on his feet as he is hit with a wave of dizziness.
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