Sentinel had seen enough, it was time for him to go. He promptly got up and left the bar.
((Yes, this is a reference to the meme.))
((Yes, this is a reference to the meme.))
"Uh... yeah... i'd prefer... the vampire..." he said, still trying to get Yorkie angry with constant poking and flicking
Still, she ignored Lucifer, not really paying any due mind to him.
he was experiencing critical brain failure as he just stood there the cigarette he was smoking laying forgotten between his fingers
Shade Waker wrote:
"hold up whot did i uh hear that right or do i need someone with superhuman strength to pinch me???"
"You heard me right. I mean, I figured out pretty quickly that I could get the things I wanted with my body, and you could say it's my greatest weapon. Besides, 8 years in the CIA mean that sexual harassment is something I'm used to. Perhaps we can 'debrief' somewhere more personal?"
"Make a noise!" he yelled as he would squeeze her cheeks. "Come on!"
"i uh um uh whot"
She moans seductively
oh dear jangus someone save me im not equipped for this
Instead of making a noise, she simply grabbed Lucifer’s hand, breaking one finger, but still doesn’t say anything.
error four o four shade waker is broken please repair
"Great. Now what?"
Revenge had never seen such bull manure.
yyyeeeppp still broken
Nicki had, and in more than one way given some of the things she'd done as a secret agent.
flops over evidently broken from the mental overload he had just heard
“Oh, ho! I know a degenerate slave who could use that kind of service!”
"for the last time im not your slave!"
"I'm not into BDSM. But I wouldn't mind having some other fun."
“No, no, he just my personal slave but he’s a bit of a degenerate who needs someone to service him!”
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