Mistress_Sangria

*snort*

I love this.

@naomi_pendragon: A frigid gaze fell upon the girl not phased in the slightest by her presumptuousness. "Yes. Mistress. That in itself should tell you I'm more than a mere 'girlfriend.' Kurt is mine. I own him. You get that? I won't be leaving. And I'll do as I damn well please."

@maya_liafador: MAYA

4chan makes ME uncomfortable.

@strigidae_23: @shadowswordmaster: Your discomfort amuses me.

@_scourge_: @pyrogram: OMG. Roleplay, you weirdos. Kurt gets to be a naughty little boy and Sangria gets to punish him.

@naomi_pendragon: Sangria hugged him back with a smile before leaning in to whisper in his ear. "That sounds like a great start to make this up to me." She nipped at his ear before turning to face the youngest Pendragon. "Oh, I think we'll be fine, won't we, Naomi?"

@_scourge_: Oh, puh-lease. The only paedophilic interest Kurt has is Mummy/son play. >;)

@naomi_pendragon: As he took the glass from her, she folded her arms over her red leather jacket. Kurt leaned in to kiss her, and she begrudgingly obliged him. "Would have been nice to know about your charity case before hand, sweetheart..." Sangria shot a glance over at Naomi. "I don't mind as long as she stops being a little brat. I mean..." she wrapped her arms around the Green Knight's neck with an intoxicating smile, "if it makes my Kurt happy. That's what I want." Venomous eyes lingered on his lips as a single nail teased under his chin.

@naomi_pendragon: "I'm not touching your damn hot chocolate, little girl." She poured herself a glass of whiskey, draining the glass quickly before pinching the bridge of her nose. What the f*ck, Kurt?

Sangria stepped out from the kitchen, her long leather-clad legs before the rest of her ominously appeared. She had refilled her glass and was sipping it with an unamused expression in her poison green eyes. "Oh, yes, Kurt. 'Oh, shit.'" Her sharpened nails clinked on the glass. "Care to explain... that?" She nodded in the direction of the couch bound girl.