He takes as long as he needs, reading each page quickly for any mention of the Flame he may find, eyes focused and thoughts all down one path.
“Then take us away my dear, and let us hope we don’t get swept away in the depth of each other’s eyes.”
He checks all of the possible entrances, looking for anywhere that may be a good hideout, not for him, but for her, just in case. She easily recognizes this behavior.
And there it is. The Flame. The first page is an elaborate description of the main body when fused, and all three when seperated, complete with passionate sketches.
She rubs his rump as she takes him back to the tavern.
"Why do you always do this? I've been fine everytime..." she continues to pull stuff out, squeezing a plushy that looks like them for a moment before grabbing more stuff.
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He takes as long as he needs, reading each page quickly for any mention of the Flame he may find, eyes focused and thoughts all down one path.
“Then take us away my dear, and let us hope we don’t get swept away in the depth of each other’s eyes.”
He checks all of the possible entrances, looking for anywhere that may be a good hideout, not for him, but for her, just in case. She easily recognizes this behavior.
And there it is. The Flame. The first page is an elaborate description of the main body when fused, and all three when seperated, complete with passionate sketches.
She rubs his rump as she takes him back to the tavern.
"Why do you always do this? I've been fine everytime..." she continues to pull stuff out, squeezing a plushy that looks like them for a moment before grabbing more stuff.
He reads on, he already knows this part, he thinks to himself angrily, looking farther, he doesn’t care what they look like, he cares why they can’t do certain things.
He smiles and laughs, fondly remembering the first few days when they first met.
“Every time?” He says back, looking back to them with a raised eyebrow, tracing his once again normal hand against a wall, “That isn’t true.” He stops for a moment “I’m not going to let you get hurt.”
He takes as long as he needs, reading each page quickly for any mention of the Flame he may find, eyes focused and thoughts all down one path.
“Then take us away my dear, and let us hope we don’t get swept away in the depth of each other’s eyes.”
He checks all of the possible entrances, looking for anywhere that may be a good hideout, not for him, but for her, just in case. She easily recognizes this behavior.
And there it is. The Flame. The first page is an elaborate description of the main body when fused, and all three when seperated, complete with passionate sketches.
She rubs his rump as she takes him back to the tavern.
"Why do you always do this? I've been fine everytime..." she continues to pull stuff out, squeezing a plushy that looks like them for a moment before grabbing more stuff.
He reads on, he already knows this part, he thinks to himself angrily, looking farther, he doesn’t care what they look like, he cares why they can’t do certain things.
He smiles and laughs, fondly remembering the first few days when they first met.
“Every time?” He says back, looking back to them with a raised eyebrow, tracing his once again normal hand against a wall, “That isn’t true.” He stops for a moment “I’m not going to let you get hurt.”
'The main body of The Flame, the motherly figure of the three, it seems cannot be bound by a marital contract. Speculated reasons being that she's a being of Lust, showing occasional signs of such behaviour. However, the others, who actually, after in depth research, are created from her other personality traits, making the three more alike then they appear.'
"Do you remember that cheesy first date?"
"Why? Myra can take care of Myra mostly, Myra is not glass!"
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He takes as long as he needs, reading each page quickly for any mention of the Flame he may find, eyes focused and thoughts all down one path.
“Then take us away my dear, and let us hope we don’t get swept away in the depth of each other’s eyes.”
He checks all of the possible entrances, looking for anywhere that may be a good hideout, not for him, but for her, just in case. She easily recognizes this behavior.
And there it is. The Flame. The first page is an elaborate description of the main body when fused, and all three when seperated, complete with passionate sketches.
She rubs his rump as she takes him back to the tavern.
"Why do you always do this? I've been fine everytime..." she continues to pull stuff out, squeezing a plushy that looks like them for a moment before grabbing more stuff.
He reads on, he already knows this part, he thinks to himself angrily, looking farther, he doesn’t care what they look like, he cares why they can’t do certain things.
He smiles and laughs, fondly remembering the first few days when they first met.
“Every time?” He says back, looking back to them with a raised eyebrow, tracing his once again normal hand against a wall, “That isn’t true.” He stops for a moment “I’m not going to let you get hurt.”
'The main body of The Flame, the motherly figure of the three, it seems cannot be bound by a marital contract. Speculated reasons being that she's a being of Lust, showing occasional signs of such behaviour. However, the others, who actually, after in depth research, are created from her other personality traits, making the three more alike then they appear.'
"Do you remember that cheesy first date?"
"Why? Myra can take care of Myra mostly, Myra is not glass!"
He begins to burn with anger, before taking a deep breath and closing the book. He stands up from the table silently and walks outside, “I’m going to do some infernal hunting, I know it’s late, I’ll be back before midnight.”
“Remembering it right now, and I would’ve called it romantic.”
“And yet you break so easily.” He sits down in front of her, “I was tasked with protecting you, that’s what I’ll do.”
He takes as long as he needs, reading each page quickly for any mention of the Flame he may find, eyes focused and thoughts all down one path.
“Then take us away my dear, and let us hope we don’t get swept away in the depth of each other’s eyes.”
He checks all of the possible entrances, looking for anywhere that may be a good hideout, not for him, but for her, just in case. She easily recognizes this behavior.
And there it is. The Flame. The first page is an elaborate description of the main body when fused, and all three when seperated, complete with passionate sketches.
She rubs his rump as she takes him back to the tavern.
"Why do you always do this? I've been fine everytime..." she continues to pull stuff out, squeezing a plushy that looks like them for a moment before grabbing more stuff.
He reads on, he already knows this part, he thinks to himself angrily, looking farther, he doesn’t care what they look like, he cares why they can’t do certain things.
He smiles and laughs, fondly remembering the first few days when they first met.
“Every time?” He says back, looking back to them with a raised eyebrow, tracing his once again normal hand against a wall, “That isn’t true.” He stops for a moment “I’m not going to let you get hurt.”
'The main body of The Flame, the motherly figure of the three, it seems cannot be bound by a marital contract. Speculated reasons being that she's a being of Lust, showing occasional signs of such behaviour. However, the others, who actually, after in depth research, are created from her other personality traits, making the three more alike then they appear.'
"Do you remember that cheesy first date?"
"Why? Myra can take care of Myra mostly, Myra is not glass!"
He begins to burn with anger, before taking a deep breath and closing the book. He stands up from the table silently and walks outside, “I’m going to do some infernal hunting, I know it’s late, I’ll be back before midnight.”
“Remembering it right now, and I would’ve called it romantic.”
“And yet you break so easily.” He sits down in front of her, “I was tasked with protecting you, that’s what I’ll do.”
Cedin frowns. "W-wait.. please don't go.."
"I nearly told you no! Here I am, my first day after being here after buying the place, and i'm getting harassed by a stereotypical bard!~"
"Myra does not need protecting just because Myra is different. Myra was fine before being assigned Sully Protector.'
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He takes as long as he needs, reading each page quickly for any mention of the Flame he may find, eyes focused and thoughts all down one path.
“Then take us away my dear, and let us hope we don’t get swept away in the depth of each other’s eyes.”
He checks all of the possible entrances, looking for anywhere that may be a good hideout, not for him, but for her, just in case. She easily recognizes this behavior.
And there it is. The Flame. The first page is an elaborate description of the main body when fused, and all three when seperated, complete with passionate sketches.
She rubs his rump as she takes him back to the tavern.
"Why do you always do this? I've been fine everytime..." she continues to pull stuff out, squeezing a plushy that looks like them for a moment before grabbing more stuff.
He reads on, he already knows this part, he thinks to himself angrily, looking farther, he doesn’t care what they look like, he cares why they can’t do certain things.
He smiles and laughs, fondly remembering the first few days when they first met.
“Every time?” He says back, looking back to them with a raised eyebrow, tracing his once again normal hand against a wall, “That isn’t true.” He stops for a moment “I’m not going to let you get hurt.”
'The main body of The Flame, the motherly figure of the three, it seems cannot be bound by a marital contract. Speculated reasons being that she's a being of Lust, showing occasional signs of such behaviour. However, the others, who actually, after in depth research, are created from her other personality traits, making the three more alike then they appear.'
"Do you remember that cheesy first date?"
"Why? Myra can take care of Myra mostly, Myra is not glass!"
He begins to burn with anger, before taking a deep breath and closing the book. He stands up from the table silently and walks outside, “I’m going to do some infernal hunting, I know it’s late, I’ll be back before midnight.”
“Remembering it right now, and I would’ve called it romantic.”
“And yet you break so easily.” He sits down in front of her, “I was tasked with protecting you, that’s what I’ll do.”
Cedin frowns. "W-wait.. please don't go.."
"I nearly told you no! Here I am, my first day after being here after buying the place, and i'm getting harassed by a stereotypical bard!~"
"Myra does not need protecting just because Myra is different. Myra was fine before being assigned Sully Protector.'
He stops at the door, burning the doorframe with contact to his hand.
He laughs, “But you’re glad you didn’t, I would say I’ve given you some of the greatest nights of your life, if nothing else.”
“You aren’t fine now, again, I’m going to protect you because that’s my job, and I’m not going to fail my job.”
He stops at the door, burning the doorframe with contact to his hand.
He laughs, “But you’re glad you didn’t, I would say I’ve given you some of the greatest nights of your life, if nothing else.”
“You aren’t fine now, again, I’m going to protect you because that’s my job, and I’m not going to fail my job.”
She goes to say something before Hinven cuts her off. "Stay safe."
"Oh, are we dismissing the kids now?" she laughs, setting him down.
"Mrya wishes protector was less strict.." she huffs, crossing her arms.
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He stops at the door, burning the doorframe with contact to his hand.
He laughs, “But you’re glad you didn’t, I would say I’ve given you some of the greatest nights of your life, if nothing else.”
“You aren’t fine now, again, I’m going to protect you because that’s my job, and I’m not going to fail my job.”
She goes to say something before Hinven cuts her off. "Stay safe."
"Oh, are we dismissing the kids now?" she laughs, setting him down.
"Mrya wishes protector was less strict.." she huffs, crossing her arms.
“What was Cedin going to say.” He turns back to them, his eyes harsh, but not at them.
He lies down in the roof, looking to the sky, “Soon enough one of them will be married, who knows after that.”
He pats their head, “Too bad.” He sits on the couch, taking his guitar back out and tuning it.
"W-why are you so upset?.."
She follows him, watching the stars. "I'm not ready for her to leave.."
She sighs and drags her plush to the couch, snuggling up to it and resting her head on his leg. "Toy protecter is nicer than real protector." she teases
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He stops at the door, burning the doorframe with contact to his hand.
He laughs, “But you’re glad you didn’t, I would say I’ve given you some of the greatest nights of your life, if nothing else.”
“You aren’t fine now, again, I’m going to protect you because that’s my job, and I’m not going to fail my job.”
She goes to say something before Hinven cuts her off. "Stay safe."
"Oh, are we dismissing the kids now?" she laughs, setting him down.
"Mrya wishes protector was less strict.." she huffs, crossing her arms.
“What was Cedin going to say.” He turns back to them, his eyes harsh, but not at them.
He lies down in the roof, looking to the sky, “Soon enough one of them will be married, who knows after that.”
He pats their head, “Too bad.” He sits on the couch, taking his guitar back out and tuning it.
"W-why are you so upset?.."
She follows him, watching the stars. "I'm not ready for her to leave.."
She sighs and drags her plush to the couch, snuggling up to it and resting her head on his leg. "Toy protecter is nicer than real protector." she teases
“Because, I never expected myself to fall in love, and now, existence wants to stop me from getting married. I love you three.” He walks out to go do some work.
He puts a hand on their cheek, “I don’t think we ever will be, but that won’t stop it from happening.”
“Toy protector also doesn’t work as hard as real protector.” He begins to play softly, not loud enough to interrupt their conversation, just checking out the acoustics in the house.
He stops at the door, burning the doorframe with contact to his hand.
He laughs, “But you’re glad you didn’t, I would say I’ve given you some of the greatest nights of your life, if nothing else.”
“You aren’t fine now, again, I’m going to protect you because that’s my job, and I’m not going to fail my job.”
She goes to say something before Hinven cuts her off. "Stay safe."
"Oh, are we dismissing the kids now?" she laughs, setting him down.
"Mrya wishes protector was less strict.." she huffs, crossing her arms.
“What was Cedin going to say.” He turns back to them, his eyes harsh, but not at them.
He lies down in the roof, looking to the sky, “Soon enough one of them will be married, who knows after that.”
He pats their head, “Too bad.” He sits on the couch, taking his guitar back out and tuning it.
"W-why are you so upset?.."
She follows him, watching the stars. "I'm not ready for her to leave.."
She sighs and drags her plush to the couch, snuggling up to it and resting her head on his leg. "Toy protecter is nicer than real protector." she teases
“Because, I never expected myself to fall in love, and now, existence wants to stop me from getting married. I love you three.” He walks out to go do some work.
He puts a hand on their cheek, “I don’t think we ever will be, but that won’t stop it from happening.”
“Toy protector also doesn’t work as hard as real protector.” He begins to play softly, not loud enough to interrupt their conversation, just checking out the acoustics in the house.
All three converse sadly, watching as he goes.
"I know.." she holds his hand. "Still got Sebeastian."
"Toy protector lets Myra fluff pet wheneeeever she wants!~"
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He stops at the door, burning the doorframe with contact to his hand.
He laughs, “But you’re glad you didn’t, I would say I’ve given you some of the greatest nights of your life, if nothing else.”
“You aren’t fine now, again, I’m going to protect you because that’s my job, and I’m not going to fail my job.”
She goes to say something before Hinven cuts her off. "Stay safe."
"Oh, are we dismissing the kids now?" she laughs, setting him down.
"Mrya wishes protector was less strict.." she huffs, crossing her arms.
“What was Cedin going to say.” He turns back to them, his eyes harsh, but not at them.
He lies down in the roof, looking to the sky, “Soon enough one of them will be married, who knows after that.”
He pats their head, “Too bad.” He sits on the couch, taking his guitar back out and tuning it.
"W-why are you so upset?.."
She follows him, watching the stars. "I'm not ready for her to leave.."
She sighs and drags her plush to the couch, snuggling up to it and resting her head on his leg. "Toy protecter is nicer than real protector." she teases
“Because, I never expected myself to fall in love, and now, existence wants to stop me from getting married. I love you three.” He walks out to go do some work.
He puts a hand on their cheek, “I don’t think we ever will be, but that won’t stop it from happening.”
“Toy protector also doesn’t work as hard as real protector.” He begins to play softly, not loud enough to interrupt their conversation, just checking out the acoustics in the house.
All three converse sadly, watching as he goes.
"I know.." she holds his hand. "Still got Sebeastian."
"Toy protector lets Myra fluff pet wheneeeever she wants!~"
(Good end, who’s pick?)
“But you’ve seen how quickly Domino grew up, I doubt Sebastian will be far behind. Upside… we’ll have the house to ourselves.”
He rolls his eyes, cracking his neck as muscles become more defined and fur expands along with his maw, becoming his half animal form “Better?”
He stops at the door, burning the doorframe with contact to his hand.
He laughs, “But you’re glad you didn’t, I would say I’ve given you some of the greatest nights of your life, if nothing else.”
“You aren’t fine now, again, I’m going to protect you because that’s my job, and I’m not going to fail my job.”
She goes to say something before Hinven cuts her off. "Stay safe."
"Oh, are we dismissing the kids now?" she laughs, setting him down.
"Mrya wishes protector was less strict.." she huffs, crossing her arms.
“What was Cedin going to say.” He turns back to them, his eyes harsh, but not at them.
He lies down in the roof, looking to the sky, “Soon enough one of them will be married, who knows after that.”
He pats their head, “Too bad.” He sits on the couch, taking his guitar back out and tuning it.
"W-why are you so upset?.."
She follows him, watching the stars. "I'm not ready for her to leave.."
She sighs and drags her plush to the couch, snuggling up to it and resting her head on his leg. "Toy protecter is nicer than real protector." she teases
“Because, I never expected myself to fall in love, and now, existence wants to stop me from getting married. I love you three.” He walks out to go do some work.
He puts a hand on their cheek, “I don’t think we ever will be, but that won’t stop it from happening.”
“Toy protector also doesn’t work as hard as real protector.” He begins to play softly, not loud enough to interrupt their conversation, just checking out the acoustics in the house.
All three converse sadly, watching as he goes.
"I know.." she holds his hand. "Still got Sebeastian."
"Toy protector lets Myra fluff pet wheneeeever she wants!~"
(Good end, who’s pick?)
“But you’ve seen how quickly Domino grew up, I doubt Sebastian will be far behind. Upside… we’ll have the house to ourselves.”
He rolls his eyes, cracking his neck as muscles become more defined and fur expands along with his maw, becoming his half animal form “Better?”
(I think yours)
"He'll grow slower than her.. boys and that. You better get fixed before that happens, i'm not raising 47 kids."
She squeals and giggles, nuzzling up to him and holding pawfuls of his fur.
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He stops at the door, burning the doorframe with contact to his hand.
He laughs, “But you’re glad you didn’t, I would say I’ve given you some of the greatest nights of your life, if nothing else.”
“You aren’t fine now, again, I’m going to protect you because that’s my job, and I’m not going to fail my job.”
She goes to say something before Hinven cuts her off. "Stay safe."
"Oh, are we dismissing the kids now?" she laughs, setting him down.
"Mrya wishes protector was less strict.." she huffs, crossing her arms.
“What was Cedin going to say.” He turns back to them, his eyes harsh, but not at them.
He lies down in the roof, looking to the sky, “Soon enough one of them will be married, who knows after that.”
He pats their head, “Too bad.” He sits on the couch, taking his guitar back out and tuning it.
"W-why are you so upset?.."
She follows him, watching the stars. "I'm not ready for her to leave.."
She sighs and drags her plush to the couch, snuggling up to it and resting her head on his leg. "Toy protecter is nicer than real protector." she teases
“Because, I never expected myself to fall in love, and now, existence wants to stop me from getting married. I love you three.” He walks out to go do some work.
He puts a hand on their cheek, “I don’t think we ever will be, but that won’t stop it from happening.”
“Toy protector also doesn’t work as hard as real protector.” He begins to play softly, not loud enough to interrupt their conversation, just checking out the acoustics in the house.
All three converse sadly, watching as he goes.
"I know.." she holds his hand. "Still got Sebeastian."
"Toy protector lets Myra fluff pet wheneeeever she wants!~"
(Good end, who’s pick?)
“But you’ve seen how quickly Domino grew up, I doubt Sebastian will be far behind. Upside… we’ll have the house to ourselves.”
He rolls his eyes, cracking his neck as muscles become more defined and fur expands along with his maw, becoming his half animal form “Better?”
(I think yours)
"He'll grow slower than her.. boys and that. You better get fixed before that happens, i'm not raising 47 kids."
She squeals and giggles, nuzzling up to him and holding pawfuls of his fur.
(Hmm… Annabelle.)
“I’ll be careful, dear. You are just as much a part of this as I am anyway, I make sure to ask every time.” He sighs, looking at the stars.
He sighs, wrapping his strong arms around them, “This is the treat you get for me missing your birthday.”
He hears a whisper. "You know, you could eat like this... all the time... Better, actually..." The squire has not stopped eating.
The presence makes it's way into his mind, a soft and soothing feeling similar to his pheromones before soon disappearing as the waiter comes out with their meal, their favorite food, exactly.
He raises an eyebrow, "Hmm, either somebody's in my brain, or somebody's in his." He taps his knife against his head, trying to repel whatever presence is nearby with psychic power.
"Incredible..." He says, awed by the cinnamon apple pie before him.
The knife heats up and vibrates. "Aren't you hungry? All I ask is you treat yourself..."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He hears a whisper. "You know, you could eat like this... all the time... Better, actually..." The squire has not stopped eating.
The presence makes it's way into his mind, a soft and soothing feeling similar to his pheromones before soon disappearing as the waiter comes out with their meal, their favorite food, exactly.
He raises an eyebrow, "Hmm, either somebody's in my brain, or somebody's in his." He taps his knife against his head, trying to repel whatever presence is nearby with psychic power.
"Incredible..." He says, awed by the cinnamon apple pie before him.
The knife heats up and vibrates. "Aren't you hungry? All I ask is you treat yourself..."
She places it down with a smile, “Your favorite food, correct?” She says, tilting her head.
“I can feast all I want another time, I’m aint that hungry.” He feels it heat up, trying harder to establish his psychic power.
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And there it is. The Flame. The first page is an elaborate description of the main body when fused, and all three when seperated, complete with passionate sketches.
She rubs his rump as she takes him back to the tavern.
"Why do you always do this? I've been fine everytime..." she continues to pull stuff out, squeezing a plushy that looks like them for a moment before grabbing more stuff.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
He reads on, he already knows this part, he thinks to himself angrily, looking farther, he doesn’t care what they look like, he cares why they can’t do certain things.
He smiles and laughs, fondly remembering the first few days when they first met.
“Every time?” He says back, looking back to them with a raised eyebrow, tracing his once again normal hand against a wall, “That isn’t true.” He stops for a moment “I’m not going to let you get hurt.”
'The main body of The Flame, the motherly figure of the three, it seems cannot be bound by a marital contract. Speculated reasons being that she's a being of Lust, showing occasional signs of such behaviour. However, the others, who actually, after in depth research, are created from her other personality traits, making the three more alike then they appear.'
"Do you remember that cheesy first date?"
"Why? Myra can take care of Myra mostly, Myra is not glass!"
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
He begins to burn with anger, before taking a deep breath and closing the book. He stands up from the table silently and walks outside, “I’m going to do some infernal hunting, I know it’s late, I’ll be back before midnight.”
“Remembering it right now, and I would’ve called it romantic.”
“And yet you break so easily.” He sits down in front of her, “I was tasked with protecting you, that’s what I’ll do.”
*Be careful where the trails lead in the pine barrens, you might be on a false trail. You will never return from those.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Cedin frowns. "W-wait.. please don't go.."
"I nearly told you no! Here I am, my first day after being here after buying the place, and i'm getting harassed by a stereotypical bard!~"
"Myra does not need protecting just because Myra is different. Myra was fine before being assigned Sully Protector.'
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
He stops at the door, burning the doorframe with contact to his hand.
He laughs, “But you’re glad you didn’t, I would say I’ve given you some of the greatest nights of your life, if nothing else.”
“You aren’t fine now, again, I’m going to protect you because that’s my job, and I’m not going to fail my job.”
She goes to say something before Hinven cuts her off. "Stay safe."
"Oh, are we dismissing the kids now?" she laughs, setting him down.
"Mrya wishes protector was less strict.." she huffs, crossing her arms.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
“What was Cedin going to say.” He turns back to them, his eyes harsh, but not at them.
He lies down in the roof, looking to the sky, “Soon enough one of them will be married, who knows after that.”
He pats their head, “Too bad.” He sits on the couch, taking his guitar back out and tuning it.
"W-why are you so upset?.."
She follows him, watching the stars. "I'm not ready for her to leave.."
She sighs and drags her plush to the couch, snuggling up to it and resting her head on his leg. "Toy protecter is nicer than real protector." she teases
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*GUESS WHAT!*
*MY MOM SENT ME AWAY TO DO NOTHING FOR TWO HOURS WITHOUT ANY WARNING!*
*YAAAAY!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Because, I never expected myself to fall in love, and now, existence wants to stop me from getting married. I love you three.” He walks out to go do some work.
He puts a hand on their cheek, “I don’t think we ever will be, but that won’t stop it from happening.”
“Toy protector also doesn’t work as hard as real protector.” He begins to play softly, not loud enough to interrupt their conversation, just checking out the acoustics in the house.
All three converse sadly, watching as he goes.
"I know.." she holds his hand. "Still got Sebeastian."
"Toy protector lets Myra fluff pet wheneeeever she wants!~"
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Ah I do love doing nothing, one of my favorite activities I must say.£
*I need to make more forest-themed horrors.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
(Good end, who’s pick?)
“But you’ve seen how quickly Domino grew up, I doubt Sebastian will be far behind. Upside… we’ll have the house to ourselves.”
He rolls his eyes, cracking his neck as muscles become more defined and fur expands along with his maw, becoming his half animal form “Better?”
(I think yours)
"He'll grow slower than her.. boys and that. You better get fixed before that happens, i'm not raising 47 kids."
She squeals and giggles, nuzzling up to him and holding pawfuls of his fur.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
(Hmm… Annabelle.)
“I’ll be careful, dear. You are just as much a part of this as I am anyway, I make sure to ask every time.” He sighs, looking at the stars.
He sighs, wrapping his strong arms around them, “This is the treat you get for me missing your birthday.”
"Incredible..." He says, awed by the cinnamon apple pie before him.
The knife heats up and vibrates. "Aren't you hungry? All I ask is you treat yourself..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
She places it down with a smile, “Your favorite food, correct?” She says, tilting her head.
“I can feast all I want another time, I’m aint that hungry.” He feels it heat up, trying harder to establish his psychic power.