you're boring me to death
'Why y'think it's called skinny dipping?'
Edy is on an inflatable unicorn, bare-naked in the moonlight. She cuts a rather striking figure, with her penis lazily flopped between her thighs and her small breasts pressed against the neck of her floatie. "Cause it isn't like y'really get any skinnier, y'know? And also, fat shaming." The Rapacious has never been anything other than skin and bones (which back home was the look), but that didn't mean she wasn't all about body positivity just the same.
Kicking her feet to paddle slightly closer, Edy narrows her eyes, watching Adam carving off his own chest hair. "Dude, just go to a barber, what the fuck." There's only a playful amount of criticism in her voice as she drifts closer, apparently all too content to watch Adam saw at himself.
It was the most action either of them were gonna get out here, after all.
Edy is on an inflatable unicorn, bare-naked in the moonlight. She cuts a rather striking figure, with her penis lazily flopped between her thighs and her small breasts pressed against the neck of her floatie. "Cause it isn't like y'really get any skinnier, y'know? And also, fat shaming." The Rapacious has never been anything other than skin and bones (which back home was the look), but that didn't mean she wasn't all about body positivity just the same.
Kicking her feet to paddle slightly closer, Edy narrows her eyes, watching Adam carving off his own chest hair. "Dude, just go to a barber, what the fuck." There's only a playful amount of criticism in her voice as she drifts closer, apparently all too content to watch Adam saw at himself.
It was the most action either of them were gonna get out here, after all.
& i'm already dead
