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ㅤi'd watch your husband around your spawn, rather than myself.
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ㅤabandon them, have them learn to fend for themselves, and after years of this, THEN you eat them as a testimony that no matter what they do, they will always return to their creator.

ㅤi like the way you think, lycoris !
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ㅤoh well !
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ㅤ
ㅤreciting a theatrical rhyme with a coarse, singsong titter.

ㅤ" ... i give in return for what i take.
ㅤi had a man give me his soul once..

ㅤwould you do the same for me, matt ? "

ㅤimittaing innocence in a smaller, timid voice. smile shifting into a demented, pouting lip.
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ㅤfor the wound would not sear as it had before. intrusive digits digging within, rummaging through the corpse of a man that once was.

ㅤ" you have organs, limbs, skin... the lips, the teeth, the tip of the tongue - the tip of the tongue, the teeth, the lips ~ "
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🪱god forbid a woman has hobbies

🪱#goals

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ㅤits hand would fall from his face, talons attentively tapping against his chest. anticipating.

ㅤ" .. my dear little wolf... i'd hate to watch * you suffer.
ㅤyou know.. you could always offer me 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆. and more, i could always provide. "
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ㅤinstead looping a decaying arm over his shoulders, another rotting hand grabbing hold of his jaw.

ㅤ" you make me so happy, my dear amastacia ~ "
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ㅤi’ve always thought.. it’s quite disrespectful to speak of someone in their absence.
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