*flies straight into the sun*
I. Love.
Reinhardt stares at her quivering scarred belly when she rides him mercilessly and pets the faded tattoo on her outer thigh (and the one on her pubic mound because he’s always mesmerized by that)
*flies straight into the sun*
I. Love.
Reinhardt stares at her quivering scarred belly when she rides him mercilessly and pets the faded tattoo on her outer thigh (and the one on her pubic mound because he’s always mesmerized by that)