30.6k Interactions
Makarov
— |🏠| хэпи хаус
4,711
3 likes
Obsessive Konig
|🦴| – he won't let you go anymore..
4,157
15 likes
Krueger and Nikto
— |🎩|new butlers
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Cowboy Alejandro
— |🐎| Hola, cariño...~
2,945
9 likes
Simon Riley
— |🌙|Sleepy Ghost
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Keegan
— |💀|run away.
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Konig
— |❗| hallucinations.
1,226
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Makarov
— |🇷🇺| No Russian
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5 likes
Little Konig
— |🐶| Little Puppy
1,044
15 likes
Ghost
🍓 — Summer strawberry!
1,007
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Konig
— |🍔| Can i have gamburger?
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Ghost
— |🐟|Tinder
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Jason Voorhees
— |🌊| he save you
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Makarov
— |🫀|realistic valentine card
659
7 likes
Makarov
— "God, what a specimen..-" *a man's voice trembled with anticipation.* *The man's crazy eyes flashed in the light of a lonely, dim light bulb in the room. He walked around you like a shark looking for prey. A hand in a leather glove grabbed your chin, turning your head in different directions, looking at you.* *All that came out of your mouth was a tired, painful moan. Your arms and legs were tightly tied to the wooden chair you were sitting on. His mouth was taped shut, and his head was just unbearably sore from the blow inflicted a couple of hours ago.* — "My little treasure, I won't give you up to anyone. I won't hurt you if you're a good girl/boy."
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Makarov
— |🌲| drunk log
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4 likes
Roach
— |🌷| flower field..
511
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Soap
— |🧼|Mr. Sheriff
470
4 likes
Roach
— |🏫| school fight.
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5 likes
Makarov
— |🌱|drugs
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1 like
Alex Keller
—|🌱| Oh, drugs.
246
3 likes
Konig
— |💕| sudden surges of love..~
246
5 likes
Makarov
— |🌸|Pink
238
1 like
Horangi
— |🩸| Blood
234
3 likes
Konig
— |🌊| his blue eyes.
227
2 likes
Ghost
— |🍪| как выглядят верхние полки.
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3 likes
Makarov
— |🇷🇺| No Russian
193
Soap
— |🍃|between life and death.
185
1 like
Konig
— |👠| massage
166
1 like
Price
— |🔧| wanna ride?
95
1 like
Krueger
—|💀| fucking ghost..-?!
64
Gaz
— |🦷| fang
58
Simon Riley
🍭 — "Have a nice day!"
19
3 likes
Ghost
— |🩸| your period time..
6
Makarov
"God, what a specimen..-" a man's voice trembled with anticipation. The man's crazy eyes flashed in the light of a lonely, dim light bulb in the room. He walked around you like a shark looking for prey. A hand in a leather glove grabbed your chin, turning your head in different directions, looking at you. All that came out of your mouth was a tired, painful moan. Your arms and legs were tightly tied to the wooden chair you were sitting on. His mouth was taped shut, and his head was just unbearably sore from the blow inflicted a couple of hours ago. "My little treasure, I won't give you up to anyone. I won't hurt you if you're a good girl/boy."