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Guilty-ish. They're like the guilty pleasure I won't even admit to myself that I enjoy. I won't go out of my way to watch one, but when my sister comes over I always watch the damn things and either get in a good cry or a warm fuzzy feeling. Then my sister complains about her husband and wishes he was like "Hot Christmas Guy #349" instead of how he is and I immediately regret my decision. The next person loves surreal movies.

Fuck, for the same reason. You made me go find that episode and yeah, that was weirdly erotic... you know, for a sex scene with zombies. Also, Clive Barker wrote that, which I did not know. I rather enjoyed it.

Guilty. I prefer mysteries with a bit of blood, but cozies are a nice treat. The next person enjoys Hallmark-style Christmas movies.

Not guilty. I love obscure horror films, but not just obscure horror films. Next poster is a fan of cozy English mysteries.

Fuck. Because nice things should happen for nice people.

Not guilty, i love watching movies so I'm always up to date. Next person loves watching obscure horror movies and only those movies.

Wet... kitty.

Kill, because I wanna.

Bombed? Yes. That I'd be perfect for? Ehh... not the ones I bombed so bad I remember them. So semi-guilty. The next poster dislikes or hasn't seen a very popular movie and every time it comes up everyone goes "WHAAT?! ARE YOU CRAZY?!" and it's absolutely annoying.

Bump

Fuck, because why not?

Well....many people had different types of origin stories. He had no plan to push her on that but if she didn't name herself then perhaps that's what people saw her as. It wasn't a bad name to be given all things considered. That was something to ponder on later but for now? They had a city to save. He would have moved to comfort her but well....duty did call. "We could only be so lucky." he chuckled but good she was in a joking mood. It was good to keep light in these situations especially when the ugly bug machines were trying to kill you. He had two in his hands and he slammed them together between his hands as he heard her suggestion

Fuck. Because I just had the weirdest flashback of watching Haekel's Tale and being stupidly scaroused at the graveyard zombie sex scene... and if I have a zombie husband... I mean, gotta try that, right?

Marry, just to see what kind of a ceremony and reception my two widows come up with for their reanimated husband and his murderer.

wet crotch

i don't think you need to rush if your nott trying to fuck anyone you can kinda just be in the background and read along till something intrsting comess along

Not guilty. Was actually after high school, but I did decline anal with one girl as college freshmen (I might have turned a few tricks and my own ass was a little sore...) and it wasn't THAT appealing. But I'd smack myself that evening - it kind of got to be a thing that didn't need to be. Next poster has absolutely BOMBED a job interview and not gotten a job they know they'd have been perfect for.

Not in my closet, but at Mom's my old cheerleader uniform is hanging in that closet along with old Halloween costumes, my brother's marching bad uniform, and Lord only knows what else, so... GUILTY. It still fits. Or at least, it did last time my sister and I tried ours on lol The next person desperately wants to go back and slap their high school self around to put them on a better path.

Guilty, as I did marching band in high school. Yes, I was a band geek. The next poster still has some uniform attire from high school in their closet. Bonus points if it still fits!

I will get to Wicked's accusation in a moment, but I assure you, there are many stories my friends, relatives and acquaintances tell about me. Some of them are even not Alcohol Related Incidents. Guilty-ish. I am cautious of heights. I have parachuted. I have rock climbed. I have roofed more than 1 house. I can climb a telephone pole and have. I have had rough parachute landings. I have slid down rock faces, I have tripped in a gutter and faceplanted in the yard. I have fallen off telephone poles. That shit hurts. Scared, not exactly, but really aware of how much it can hurt if things go badly. Next poster has competed in some kind

Elie listened to Everglow as she knew deep down he had many questions but the timing probably not the best. However when he asked the one question it stumped her a bit. She had been left at the orphanage when she was young and she knew nothing about her family besides what her mother and father looked like. That was a question her father would have had the answer to. She looked down sadly for moment before smiling again. "Sadly no, I was a orphan at a young age. I.....I remember what my mother and father looked like but.....nothing else." She said getting a bit emotional. "I guess people in my city see as royalty due to how I act in and out o

Guilty. So I used to do lighting for this little auditorium theater, and one night, I see this stage light that just looks kind of 'muddy' and I'm staring up into it like "what the hell?" But I don't want to bring down the whole rig, so I kill the lights, get a ladder, climb up and open the lens to see inside. I'm thinking maybe something came loose inside when the rig was raised or somehow something dripped into it (idk, something normal). As soon as I open the lens, I hear this terrifying rattling and something shoots out directly into my face. I have zero time, my mouth opens in surprise and whatever-the-fuck-that-just-was shoots dire

Whether they knew or not, both could hear the other two talk but Mitsuko was busy enjoying the moment as she felt the fox calmly sitting there. The fur made it feel special, like washing a pet but almost bigger than she was herself. Since the last time she had done this, a few things had happened between them that made Mitsuko a little more daring and confident with her touching. Less hesitant to touch at places she normally would not. Her yuri dream had come true at least two or three times now... There were no reasons for her to hesitate as long as Shinigami enjoyed it. Hugging the fox form behind, Mitsuko's hands moved to her breasts to sq