Jagger sat on the throne of the abandoned palace. Everything was covered with dust and he absolutely loved being in the middle of it. One booted foot hung over the arm of the throne, lazily tapping against the side. The place was barely lit, the moon only peeking in through holes in the ceiling. He laughed maniacally and stared up at the ornate carvings that surrounded the huge chandelier. Anyone home~?! he called for fun, but was surprised to hear someone answer. ((Open RP! Seductive and Teasing Seme needed))
Posted on: Wed, 05 Mar 2014 23:30:12 +0000
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