thighsthighsthighsthighs

Date: 2016-01-15 07:34 pm (UTC)
notintehkitchen: (hands chin laying down)
Sniper was free to mess-up. Pyro was unaware completely as she slept. As time had passed, she had started to lean downwards. Right now, she was pretty close to losing her grip on the swings chain bars.

PLOP. Aaaand there she went on her side into the sawdust. For most people sawdust would be uncomfortable against her skin. For a young lady who had spent all her free time and then some preparing for such events she didn't have the energy or the conscious to realize where she was sleeping now. Life was pretty tough when you juggled two lives and protecting a bunch of people from harm. She only had one body. There was no splitting herself. Oh, if only...

As she adjusted herself on the ground, her dress hem begin to rise up on her legs. Like before, she had worn black leggings that hid her scars. What it didn't hid though were how thick her thighs were.
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