01-20-2019, 02:05 PM
Motherfuckers. It was his baby’s first time wandering by herself in a long damn time, of course Kirby was keeping an ear out for trouble. And dragon roars and pained screams weren’t exactly the subtlest kinda trouble in the world, so of course he came sauntering on in to investigate when shit started going down. Especially once Kharon tipped him off with that beautiful magic brain of his. His boy let him know that Kali had charged in like the reckless, crazy glory she’d used to be.
Shoulda scared the shit out of him, his baby charging headlong into potential danger. Getting all brave instead of the shy, hidey little baby she’d been since Taiga burned the fuck down. Nah, he was proud as fuck. But he was sure as hell gonna go back her up. So he made his way to the impromptu little gathering just in time to see his sexy Lacey make one hell of an entrance, stomping in like sex in heels, all attitude and glorious frosty badassery that made him wanna throw her down and worship her gorgeous body ‘til he coaxed all manner of delicious screams out of her.
With a smirk, he flowed on in right behind her, eyes on her gorgeous, lace-covered ass as it swayed unh, just so. So fucking hard not to take a bite of that exquisite--mmmnope not right now, gotta focus, more immediate concerns than how overwhelmingly hot she was.
But very, okay?
V E R Y
“Yeah, no. What they said,” Kirby threw in with a raised brow. “We let Tiphon call himself in charge here ‘cause it was less work and it was convenient and why not, he seemed harmless enough. You though? We don’t know you, got no fuckin’ reason to trust you, and nope. Not just gonna let you come in and take over. Tiphon doesn’t have the balls to hold this place, we’ll do it ourselves.” Lacey, Goddess of Island Resort had a nice ring to it, didn’t it? Mmm, and he could be her sexy-ass consort, the right hand that got a little too feelsy in all the best ways, and happily wielded a sword when necessary.
But yield to some stranger who showed up and declared himself in charge?
Hell no.
“We’re not that easy. And we won’t fuckin’ stand for a takeover. So you can get the fuck out now, or you can deal with the collective wrath of the residents of this island you think you can just waltz on in and claim. Your choice, precious.”
Shoulda scared the shit out of him, his baby charging headlong into potential danger. Getting all brave instead of the shy, hidey little baby she’d been since Taiga burned the fuck down. Nah, he was proud as fuck. But he was sure as hell gonna go back her up. So he made his way to the impromptu little gathering just in time to see his sexy Lacey make one hell of an entrance, stomping in like sex in heels, all attitude and glorious frosty badassery that made him wanna throw her down and worship her gorgeous body ‘til he coaxed all manner of delicious screams out of her.
With a smirk, he flowed on in right behind her, eyes on her gorgeous, lace-covered ass as it swayed unh, just so. So fucking hard not to take a bite of that exquisite--mmmnope not right now, gotta focus, more immediate concerns than how overwhelmingly hot she was.
But very, okay?
V E R Y
“Yeah, no. What they said,” Kirby threw in with a raised brow. “We let Tiphon call himself in charge here ‘cause it was less work and it was convenient and why not, he seemed harmless enough. You though? We don’t know you, got no fuckin’ reason to trust you, and nope. Not just gonna let you come in and take over. Tiphon doesn’t have the balls to hold this place, we’ll do it ourselves.” Lacey, Goddess of Island Resort had a nice ring to it, didn’t it? Mmm, and he could be her sexy-ass consort, the right hand that got a little too feelsy in all the best ways, and happily wielded a sword when necessary.
But yield to some stranger who showed up and declared himself in charge?
Hell no.
“We’re not that easy. And we won’t fuckin’ stand for a takeover. So you can get the fuck out now, or you can deal with the collective wrath of the residents of this island you think you can just waltz on in and claim. Your choice, precious.”