deck chair position

“So, assassin, reveler, or bounty hunter?” he asked through the clone.The shrouded warrior, standing on the roof, formed two more rings in his hands. “Executioner!” He leaped down, swinging the rings like chakram blades.

MPol getting us ready for the marvels hehehehe~Such good big butts,2 Ms. Marvels up for auction, ey? Noice!She's SUCH. A good girl!Mmmmmm, love how she tips around back & forth as she stares at his magic(?) sparkles in a happy facial expression as she submissively takes this all as she gets hypnotized especially in her simple yet cute red mini dress! Tom deserves W's like this every so often, he takes too many L's, well which he did from Jerry this episode as usual, but still, glad for this lovely feline babe getting hypnotized & with floating catalepsy even!

After the third round of fights, the tournament was suspended until the next day, and everyone returned home. Sitting at the desk in Valon’s room, Noah was busy replicating the headband he got from Saimallah. He had already used alchemy to create an exact replica, including the engraved runes, and was now applying a suitable ink. As he worked, he scrutinized the formula repeatedly, making sure it did what it was supposed to. For all he knew, putting it on could brand him with a curse. In his long years across the multiverse, he had learned to always look a gift horse in the mouth. Reading the formula was like reading a contract, and he had to be wary of fine print.