A show?....Wracking her brain, she could only think of a few live events happening tonight at this time. There was the silent auction down at the strip. There was the junior-league football game near the high school. There was the concert rally at the arena......annnd that was about all that came-

Hearing the soft jingle of the front store bell, her eyes would roam over to the entryway to see.....a figure that practically took up the whole doorway. Strong-looking, stocky, and tall. Given the usual townsfolk were a tad bit more on the skinny and lanky side, he stood out like a sore thumb as-

".....I wasn't saying you couldn't spe-tch oh my god........Breeeeathe, Pur...just breathe. Stay locked in and focused on the objective."Said Purin, trying her best not to let Raven's....more-eccentric antics get to her. ["It's all the same song and dance anyway. A little bit of sucky once those-

Normally with a claim like that, the only thing Purin would call would be a big ol' can of what she called 'Bullllzzzshhit'. But...well, she wasn't exactly normal herself anymore; Hadn't been for a long time. And when you start being more abnormal, claims like these don't feel all that far-fetched-

It's mainly why she's considering maybe a more local vacation next time. Really, this was just to use up mandated vacation time. The same time she demanded was a requirement for anyone who worked for her, yes....she wasn't actually planning on giving herself the same luxury, but it seems that-

Well she had to get SOMETHING outta it. And she couldn't just let the guy get a spicy pic like that with no consequences; What if he put it on the web?

"......Raven......like the bird............" She had to take a moment to compose herself, a hand brought to her face as she just silently took in this moment. Was this a theater kid situation? Had she picked up a stalker in the last few years? Where had she seen this sort of behavior before?-

"Yeaaaaaah and don't call me 'Mommy'. You'll give people a multitude of wrong ideas."Said Purin, dusting off some of the sand from her swimsuit. "And to think I could've just had a nice staycation for the price of 0 dollars. This is what you get for being ambitious, Pur.... Who even are you, by-

"........Hhhhh, even out here there's still....." She managed to run into yet another odd one. Not an uncommon occurrence, all manner of people walked in and out of her shop on a daily, she had seen all kinds from the timid to the tenacious. The fact she had ran into another open perv was just-

"..............And I just got comfy too." Welp, time to chase after 'im. Can't really allow people to just snap pics of strangers in public. Especially not if the pic is of her and she's not seeing any monetary comp outta it. "Don't get any ideas, I'm faster than you may think I look. You can-

He should know better to always ask permission before taking pictures. She's just giving him a gentle reminder of that....in the form a heavyset squishing is all.

She decided to go on a bit of a getaway last-minute while there was still some summer to be had. Wasn't anything too eventful, but she had a good time all the same. Someone even took a picture of her at the beach! Isn't she cute? [Spoiler: She screwed his brains out afterward.]

//Might see about making some posts and replies later on this evening. Still handling some things irl

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//As things are officially back on schedule, I suppose I should give some clarity as to the things going on behind the screen, as it will most likely have quite some impact going forward in all this. First, the vacation is over. I have returned back home, admittedly a bit behind schedule due to-

//Hey ya'll. It's been a while, hasn't it? Long time and no say, and I should probably do a lot more saying as to why. Well, part of it is vacation, yes that much is true. But it's also been...rough. Some things happened, and personal matters came into effect, and at the end of it all it's left-

❝REPENT MOTHERFUCKER!❝ ››› panty anarchy. an angel who was kicked out of heaven. purges evil spirits to buy her way back. sex addict. a roleplay account set in the panty and stocking verse. another muse of #pαѕтelpαlleтeѕ.

🍮 Sorry for not being all that active on the timeline as of late. Self-consciousness smacks like an angry bitch when it wants to. That and I was busy with a personal project in the background. This progress was over the span of years, so it was a slow crawl. But I did it.

[📲{I mean, is there a reason for it not to be? Cause if you know somethin' that I don't by all means, enlighten me because I am not about the be the one caught lacking out of nowhere.}]

Purin doesn't mind Scott's affections; She finds them quite adorable down to boot. ....She just wished that he remembered the hours of operation that her store functioned on....and that the counter was see-through glass. ....Well, PR is PR at the end of the day!

"One best left a fantasy at least...and a private indulgence at most."Said Purin, noticing now that their table was the main focus of many eyes. "Well, I do believe that we have overstayed our welcome for now. You may want to start lacing up them shoes and hittin' the ground. I'll take care of-

𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗱 - 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲.

"All good, all good. Sometimes I say a few things out of my own lane as well. Think nothing of it much."Said Purin. "Still, that's not to even speak of the mess. The cake would fall apart after round 2 at that rate, and then it'd be....well.....I'm sure you can picture that on your own."

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"WOAH!!! L-Let's give the brake-pads a bit of exercise here, bucko. I don't mind the idea, but doing it together at the same time is a liiiiittle bit different. Might be a good idea to try that one in the privacy of your own home, for multiple reasons. But at the very least it sounds entertaining-

"Well, someone gets it at least. There's only a few people I've talked to that understand what I'n saying in regard to that. Most tell me I'm either demented, should look into therapy, or leave to dial the police. All which I think are incredibly rude responses, if I may add. I'd rather just be-

"Spongecake or Angel Food Cake. I feel they'd have the most compatible personalities out of the list of possible candidates." She was now talking about cakes as if they were real people. Which to her that may be one thing, but in the grand scheme of context still may be a bit off-putting to-

ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ｟ 𝐈 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐔𝐍𝐊𝐘. ｠ ㅤㅤㅤ

"Usually how I prefer to do it anyway."Said Purin. "I don't want some toy getting the satisfaction when I can just get the satisfaction myself. I guess one could call that being a bit greedy. But way I see it, only one person gets pleasure from a toy, not two." By now, they had definitely-

".......Ahhhhh.......I don't have one of those."Said Purin. "I tend to be more on the um.....'receiver' side rather than the 'giver' side. Yeeeep I think I've made this more complicated than it was intended to be. ......I mean I can still show you the second half. Just not the first."

Purin would randomly blank for a moment, now realizing the two questions may have been conjoined and not separate inquiries. ".....Wait.....by 'strap' you're referring to a firearm, right?" Her brain had skipped ahead when it should've stayed on course, and now she felt like an idiot that needed-

"..........Hunh. Not gonna lie, very convincing prosthetic, well done. Alrighty then, inference retracted. By all means, if you want to give it a shot, then go for it."Said Purin. "But just a heads up I will be tasting before anything, and I will give honest critique. It's just how it is."

"Mainly because there's no current proof I have access to that would give me reason to do otherwise."Said Purin bluntly. "By all means you're allowed to prove me wrong, but until such is done, my opinion is very unlikely to change. Not out of spite or disrespect, mind you. I am simply forming my-

"........You want to see me screw a cake in broad daylight."Said Purin. "........Aight, bet. There have been worse things done by mankind. Also.....no. Respectfully, you look like the type who'd somehow make their spongecake heavier than a brick. I'll make my own fuckable object, thank you."

"I mean what else was I gonna have?"Asked Purin. "Can't just grow a dick y'know. Not that such a thing even sounds appealing. And it'd be a spongecake. Scientifically and mathematically it'd be the most fuckable cake, based off the ingredients that go into it and the density that it holds up to.-

[Starter] Congrats, you've officially made it to Purin's 'Friend' level. The problem is with that you realize she opens up to you........a lot..... About some of the most random and out-of-pocket shit possible. Often without little tell or warning. Get used to it, she does it VERY often.

.....Oh right. That party. The one she had nearly made a very critical mistake by must simply absorbing the spill into her skin. But at least she now had a name to the face she...hazily remembered. 📲[Ah. Well uh, pleased to be in contact with you, Kriegster. Hope ya doin' alright and all that-

📱{BZZT!}📱 A notification at this hour wasn't necessarily anything 'new' in regard, but it did always give her reason to pause for a bit. It was a number she didn't fully recognize off the bat, but based off of how the sender knew their name, and was aware of their employment, it had to have been-

Usually she doesn't pay much attention to online table-top stuff, but the last few sessions had really picked up the pace. Every now and then one finds a group that just manages to draw one in. Sleep was sacrificed just to get a few more hours of the campaign in, and yet she's still as bright and-

"Yes, of course. A large party will be along soon, I'm sure of it." Even she had some self-consciousness to a slight degree. She wasn't about to just openly say 'oh no, this is all for me'. There was a difference between enjoying a lot of food, and having people look at you as if you were just-

🍮Replies will be returning soon! Just for right now still getting acclimated to my vacation time, so please do hang in there for me!

A new establishment on the block. As one of the original residential businesses on this particular street, Purin had a sort-of code she followed. 'Know thy friend. Know thy enemy. Know thy rival.' Any and all food-based establishments that decided to set up shop on this strip would have the-

🍮This game was quite literally the start of everything for me. It's why I have friends, and a love for expansive lore and deep storytelling. It's the reason I even found what roleplay even was(RockU Talk was pretty much the first social I ever used). This game will always be peak to me.

🍮My man my LEGEND Grahdens!! Spent a good month feeling that trial out. Up there as one of the top badass old men of fame.

🍮LET'S KEEP THE PARTY GOIN' THEN

🍮Well shit, now I may have to dig out some OLDER older muses from the closet in addition to the other ones I had planned. We gonna be buuuusyyy XD

🍮I firmly believe this ain't the last we've seen of it in a normal sense. A fan project or something, there is too much good lore to let just sit in the shadows. It'll be back. Count on it.