one
a shipwrecked child
03-30-2023, 10:39 AM
no sir mister lobb, wasn't me in the pantry! wasn't me, swear on me dam, believe a compliant soul!
but still it felt the butler's paws roaming unprompted, and still it whined, the weakling.
when that pressure grew to a pushing, something within dislodged. it were sure its colorful guts would go spilling out its mouth!
but that were only brine, fetched up onto fine coats of the noble lady what held it.
coughs wracked the skeleton child.
but still it felt the butler's paws roaming unprompted, and still it whined, the weakling.
when that pressure grew to a pushing, something within dislodged. it were sure its colorful guts would go spilling out its mouth!
but that were only brine, fetched up onto fine coats of the noble lady what held it.
coughs wracked the skeleton child.