Deacon Corness ---- *Roleplay*
@deaconcornessrp.bsky.social
Parody/Roleplay account for an original character. Frequently NSFW. 18+. Not associated with Ryan Kwanten. #TriggerWarnings #ContentWarnings
We both laugh and kiss her cheeks
November 26, 2025 at 9:03 PM
We both laugh and kiss her cheeks
I hum. "Maybe we should hide." I say playfully.
November 26, 2025 at 8:53 PM
I hum. "Maybe we should hide." I say playfully.
We both nod and I hug her tightly. "Okay. We'll stop hiding."
November 26, 2025 at 8:50 PM
We both nod and I hug her tightly. "Okay. We'll stop hiding."
We both nod and Thomas says, “We understand, sweetheart. And we’re not pushing for anything to change.”
November 26, 2025 at 4:26 AM
We both nod and Thomas says, “We understand, sweetheart. And we’re not pushing for anything to change.”
"Not knowing what to say or how you feel is perfectly normal. It was suddenly dropped on you." Thomas says.
November 26, 2025 at 1:35 AM
"Not knowing what to say or how you feel is perfectly normal. It was suddenly dropped on you." Thomas says.
I softly say, "I'm sorry for blindsiding you."
November 26, 2025 at 12:54 AM
I softly say, "I'm sorry for blindsiding you."
We both hug her tightly.
Thomas says, "No? Because I'd be happy to."
I pick up a piece of toast and throw it at him.
Thomas says, "No? Because I'd be happy to."
I pick up a piece of toast and throw it at him.
November 26, 2025 at 12:21 AM
We both hug her tightly.
Thomas says, "No? Because I'd be happy to."
I pick up a piece of toast and throw it at him.
Thomas says, "No? Because I'd be happy to."
I pick up a piece of toast and throw it at him.
Thomas snorts. "Yes, I haven't killed him yet. Have you had breakfast?"
November 26, 2025 at 12:13 AM
Thomas snorts. "Yes, I haven't killed him yet. Have you had breakfast?"
I follow her in as Thomas calls out, "Kitchen, sweetheart."
November 25, 2025 at 11:34 PM
I follow her in as Thomas calls out, "Kitchen, sweetheart."
"I assume so...he hasn't come out to see if I'm a popsicle yet though." I smile and sip my coffee.
November 25, 2025 at 11:06 PM
"I assume so...he hasn't come out to see if I'm a popsicle yet though." I smile and sip my coffee.
I'm sitting on the porch when I see her. I smile. "Morning."
November 25, 2025 at 10:54 PM
I'm sitting on the porch when I see her. I smile. "Morning."
I watch her walk away as I quietly say, "Yeah...used to the idea of being in love with someone who doesn't feel the same."
November 20, 2025 at 10:35 PM
I watch her walk away as I quietly say, "Yeah...used to the idea of being in love with someone who doesn't feel the same."
I softly say, "Take your time, sweetheart. We've had time to get used to the idea, you should have time too."
November 20, 2025 at 10:27 PM
I softly say, "Take your time, sweetheart. We've had time to get used to the idea, you should have time too."
I hum. "Well, here I am, telling you, since now your husbands know and they haven't killed us. Thomas and I are in love with you."
November 20, 2025 at 10:21 PM
I hum. "Well, here I am, telling you, since now your husbands know and they haven't killed us. Thomas and I are in love with you."
I laugh. "Oh that face. And here I am without my phone to take a picture." I kiss her forehead. "Did you not know?"
November 20, 2025 at 10:15 PM
I laugh. "Oh that face. And here I am without my phone to take a picture." I kiss her forehead. "Did you not know?"
"Doesn't mean we don't hate being away from you. It's just...it's easier to pretend we're not in love with our brothers' wife if we're not around as much." I quietly say.
November 20, 2025 at 10:04 PM
"Doesn't mean we don't hate being away from you. It's just...it's easier to pretend we're not in love with our brothers' wife if we're not around as much." I quietly say.
I wrap my arm around her. "I know. We all hate it, sweetheart."
November 20, 2025 at 9:25 PM
I wrap my arm around her. "I know. We all hate it, sweetheart."
I kiss her head. "You know they hate being away from you."
November 20, 2025 at 9:03 PM
I kiss her head. "You know they hate being away from you."
I nod. "Yes. They would. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if they all showed up sooner rather than later though."
November 20, 2025 at 8:48 PM
I nod. "Yes. They would. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if they all showed up sooner rather than later though."
I squeeze her hand. "You worried about the guys?"
November 20, 2025 at 8:42 PM
I squeeze her hand. "You worried about the guys?"
I laugh. "Nope. if I thought you were starving yourself, I'd be carrying you back to the house and feeding you. This is a protection against you forgetting to eat."
November 20, 2025 at 8:24 PM
I laugh. "Nope. if I thought you were starving yourself, I'd be carrying you back to the house and feeding you. This is a protection against you forgetting to eat."
I catch up to her and hold out a cranberry orange muffin. "Eat. For me. Please."
November 20, 2025 at 7:56 PM
I catch up to her and hold out a cranberry orange muffin. "Eat. For me. Please."