<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1f/Lyre_Sly_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Lyre Savage (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14118339#msg14118339)<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Deluxe (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/e0/69/7d/e0697d6fd9c9122a160ddc91e7b87f76--suit-green-dark-green-suit-men.jpg)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pure<br/><strong>Wand:</strong>Maple, Dragon Heartstring, 13 in, Unbending, literally glowing<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Slytherin 3rd Year<br/><strong>Date:</strong>Saturday, September 30th, 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>One-Eyed Witch Passage<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Conversational. Trade.<br/><strong>THEME:</strong>You wish you felt better! You can do no wrong! In my eyes! (https://youtu.be/YU-Bc0a-wmw)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong><em>Jaxon Smith!</em><br/><hr/><br/>"I..." Lyre's eyes lowered to Jaxon's lips, his cock hardened.<em>Did he just say it doesn't matter to him which I picked?</em><br/><br/>The world was always pressed and punishing on what choice he made, so for him to say that... That was a total turn-on.<br/>Fuck... He thought of tonight's dinner date with Iain, the guy whose approval he so badly wanted. Fuck it.<br/>With a flick, his cigarette flew smattering fiery ashes across a wall. "You're talking to a Savage!"<br/><br/>He pressed his lips into Jaxon's, grabbing the back of his brilliant head with both hands.<br/>One small soft kiss stolen after another, he hadn't taken enough.<em>Please don't hate me...</em><br/><br/><hr/>