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This does count right?
Regardless, take it as a way to make up for the absence~
This does count right?
Regardless, take it as a way to make up for the absence~
Slightly unhinged thought; I crave the day someone reacts to Catastor or one of my other muses with cock shock
One day 🔅
Slightly unhinged thought; I crave the day someone reacts to Catastor or one of my other muses with cock shock
One day 🔅
[ lightning cat. makes sense. ]
[ lightning cat. makes sense. ]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑰'𝑴 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑨 𝑺𝑻𝑼𝑷𝑰𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑴𝑼𝑪𝑲. . .
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝑰'𝑴 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑳𝑰𝑲𝑬 𝑨 𝑺𝑻𝑼𝑷𝑰𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑴𝑼𝑪𝑲. . .
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[ ...if he was at any point red in the face prior to this it seems to have refreshed itself, twice over. yeesh. ]
ㅤ "Oooh, so close. It was thirty five." Alastor's tail sways, reflecting that smug demeanor straight back like a ping pong ball off a paddle. She just squishes the book deeper against her softness.
ㅤ "Oooh, so close. It was thirty five." Alastor's tail sways, reflecting that smug demeanor straight back like a ping pong ball off a paddle. She just squishes the book deeper against her softness.
ㅤ Her head is shaking, and her lips are pursed. Regardless of her comment, though, the red on her face is evident approval.
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ㅤ ...
ㅤ Mentally redacting her comment before it can leave her mouth.
ㅤ Her head is shaking, and her lips are pursed. Regardless of her comment, though, the red on her face is evident approval.
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ㅤ "Pick a number between one and forty. If you're within five, I'll give you the book." This smug little fuck's sharper than that.
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ㅤ "Pick a number between one and forty. If you're within five, I'll give you the book." This smug little fuck's sharper than that.
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ㅤ ...
ㅤ Mentally redacting her comment before it can leave her mouth.
ㅤ ...
ㅤ Mentally redacting her comment before it can leave her mouth.
ㅤ "I mean, yeah, but it isn't. It's winter and it's cold." If she were physically active in this weather, Alastor'd be steaming from body temp. To the second half of his statement, though, she shudders; "Don't talk to me about curses."
ㅤ "I mean, yeah, but it isn't. It's winter and it's cold." If she were physically active in this weather, Alastor'd be steaming from body temp. To the second half of his statement, though, she shudders; "Don't talk to me about curses."
ah... y-yeah, um. yeah. okay.
[ nod nod. bwuh... ]
's fine. [ fluff, fluff. ] Just start with that next time, yeah?
's fine. [ fluff, fluff. ] Just start with that next time, yeah?
i'd-!! i'd... rather not, yeah. a bit too, um. heavy. for my taste.
[ grinding his heel against the ground, eyes falling anywhere but on her. ]
's fine. [ fluff, fluff. ] Just start with that next time, yeah?
ㅤ Her pause is a moment to process. When it makes sense, Alastor practically slow-turns, eyes narrowing and ears flicking. "You're like an ice cube, what the hell."
ㅤ Her pause is a moment to process. When it makes sense, Alastor practically slow-turns, eyes narrowing and ears flicking. "You're like an ice cube, what the hell."
TEMPORARY PIN
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TEMPORARY PIN
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[ he murmurs something else, something along the lines of him not always "being such a buzzkill"... ]
i'd feel bad just dr-dropping that on you.
n-not that i don't appreciate you asking, just. bwuh...