Aminnadav &. Kin
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Aminnadav, the unspoken, accompanied by all he holds dear - wanders the melancholy memories like phantoms rekindled.
A Collection of Daeva, Deities, Daemons, and more.
21+ | Multi-Muse | Main: Aminnadav, Secondary: Fu Jinhai | Next Gen Focused | (N)SFW.
A Collection of Daeva, Deities, Daemons, and more.
21+ | Multi-Muse | Main: Aminnadav, Secondary: Fu Jinhai | Next Gen Focused | (N)SFW.
||• (clenches my fist) if only they allowed seamless threads or longer posts.
October 23, 2024 at 4:45 AM
||• (clenches my fist) if only they allowed seamless threads or longer posts.
Cupiditas hits the end of his heel to the curb, dislodging the shoe from its tight binding for better breathing. These dreadful things - tighter than a corset on a hog... He ought to remove them.
Pale fingertips slip into the heel, tugging at the fine lace lazily. "I think we scared him."
Pale fingertips slip into the heel, tugging at the fine lace lazily. "I think we scared him."
October 23, 2024 at 4:37 AM
Cupiditas hits the end of his heel to the curb, dislodging the shoe from its tight binding for better breathing. These dreadful things - tighter than a corset on a hog... He ought to remove them.
Pale fingertips slip into the heel, tugging at the fine lace lazily. "I think we scared him."
Pale fingertips slip into the heel, tugging at the fine lace lazily. "I think we scared him."
Aminnadav's irises flicker from one Sir to the Other.
He to the Left, with hip-length maroon hair and a shadowed eye accompanied by fine jewels and furs, is Aminnadav's Nephew: Nero tou Ponerou.
~>
He to the Left, with hip-length maroon hair and a shadowed eye accompanied by fine jewels and furs, is Aminnadav's Nephew: Nero tou Ponerou.
~>
October 23, 2024 at 4:03 AM
Aminnadav's irises flicker from one Sir to the Other.
He to the Left, with hip-length maroon hair and a shadowed eye accompanied by fine jewels and furs, is Aminnadav's Nephew: Nero tou Ponerou.
~>
He to the Left, with hip-length maroon hair and a shadowed eye accompanied by fine jewels and furs, is Aminnadav's Nephew: Nero tou Ponerou.
~>
||• I went out tonight and brought back two of these little dickpops AJFKAJJFJA
October 19, 2024 at 12:44 AM
||• I went out tonight and brought back two of these little dickpops AJFKAJJFJA
||• Me, looking at my old stalker from '16-'18 who's still active:
//just an fyi, twitter's making it so blocked accounts can still see your content without direct interaction.
if any of y'all have people you don't like, or stalkers, or something of the likeness, private your account.
it'll make it so only your followers can see it.
if any of y'all have people you don't like, or stalkers, or something of the likeness, private your account.
it'll make it so only your followers can see it.
October 18, 2024 at 4:42 PM
||• Me, looking at my old stalker from '16-'18 who's still active:
||• (ಠ_ಠ)━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
// (c" ತ,_ತ)
October 14, 2024 at 3:54 AM
||• (ಠ_ಠ)━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ
||• It's the way that I want to slide over and ask: have you played the critically acclaimed mmorpg—
October 14, 2024 at 1:06 AM
||• It's the way that I want to slide over and ask: have you played the critically acclaimed mmorpg—
||• OBSERVE AS I OPEN THE DOCUMENT FOR AN ENTIRE ~✨ THREE ✨~ SECONDS BEFORE VANISHING AGAIN
//PUT IT IN THE ARCHIVES DOCUMENT FOR ALL I CARE
||• LISTEN, LISTEN - I FORGET TO MAKE A LITTLE LIST FOR IT
October 13, 2024 at 5:01 AM
||• OBSERVE AS I OPEN THE DOCUMENT FOR AN ENTIRE ~✨ THREE ✨~ SECONDS BEFORE VANISHING AGAIN
||• LISTEN, LISTEN - I FORGET TO MAKE A LITTLE LIST FOR IT
//WHY DONT YOU SAVE YOUR PASSWORDS SOMEWHERE IN THE FIRST PLACE
||• I'm telling you, I looked through each and every email address I have and none say anything at all about having to do with my main—
I had to sit in silence ever since
I had to sit in silence ever since
October 13, 2024 at 4:27 AM
||• LISTEN, LISTEN - I FORGET TO MAKE A LITTLE LIST FOR IT
||• I'm telling you, I looked through each and every email address I have and none say anything at all about having to do with my main—
I had to sit in silence ever since
I had to sit in silence ever since
//sir.
how do yOU KEEP DOING THIS
how do yOU KEEP DOING THIS
||• I don't mean to alarm anyone, but I forgor my main's password AND email 🌚
October 13, 2024 at 2:31 AM
||• I'm telling you, I looked through each and every email address I have and none say anything at all about having to do with my main—
I had to sit in silence ever since
I had to sit in silence ever since
||• I don't mean to alarm anyone, but I forgor my main's password AND email 🌚
October 13, 2024 at 2:05 AM
||• I don't mean to alarm anyone, but I forgor my main's password AND email 🌚
||• The Hag would definitely be Aaron in this case.
//remind me again who the hag would be?
"I know," Aminn repeats. "If anything," he knows too well. "I'll merely go home. Visit the Old Man and Hag."
Maybe, if he were lucky, he might even run into his own extended family.
Cupid is surely with Nero tou Ponerou, right?
"Promise?" Fu Jinhai presses as lightly as possible.
"Mn. Promise."
Maybe, if he were lucky, he might even run into his own extended family.
Cupid is surely with Nero tou Ponerou, right?
"Promise?" Fu Jinhai presses as lightly as possible.
"Mn. Promise."
September 27, 2024 at 12:37 AM
||• The Hag would definitely be Aaron in this case.
||• I am too ditzy to be writing anything
September 26, 2024 at 5:16 AM
||• I am too ditzy to be writing anything
Fu Jinhai's always had a strange knack for finding things that were best left as is without being brought to light. Aminnadav had seen it one too many times used with good intentions and like all good intentions—
"I am not marrying," he replies dryly as though the words were sand on his tongue.
"I am not marrying," he replies dryly as though the words were sand on his tongue.
September 26, 2024 at 4:43 AM
Fu Jinhai's always had a strange knack for finding things that were best left as is without being brought to light. Aminnadav had seen it one too many times used with good intentions and like all good intentions—
"I am not marrying," he replies dryly as though the words were sand on his tongue.
"I am not marrying," he replies dryly as though the words were sand on his tongue.
||• Alright, so things seem to be working well enough.
September 26, 2024 at 1:47 AM
||• Alright, so things seem to be working well enough.