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ใ…ค ใ…คFสŸแด€sสœ ๐–กอŸ๐– อŸ๐–ฌ ฬต๐– ฬต๐–ซฬต๐– ฬต๐–ชฬต๐– ฬต๐–นฬต๐– ฬต๐–ฌฬต ษช ษขแดแด› แด€ สŸแดแดแด‹ แด€แด› สแดแดœโ€” ใ…ค ใ…ค
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ใ…ค ใ…ค mmhm. ( another grunt of an answer, more verbal than heโ€™d been in recent times. awkwardly lifting their arm, gesturing for the other to lead. ) ใ…ค ใ…ค
no, youโ€™re right, youโ€™re right. wanna hit the restaurant upstairs? itโ€™s on me. anything to get your friends and neighbours from out between your teeth, ey?
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ใ…ค ใ…ค mmghhโ€”! ( came a grumble, annoyance teased in the very growl of the noise. more reminiscent of the animalistic state the whole ordeal left him in. ) . . . wasnโ€™t kidding about being hungry, Bens. least you could do. ( meat, steak; comped meal. ) ใ…ค ใ…ค
think it was my impish charm and ability to walk right on over yaโ€™, if i remember rightly โ€ฆ ( she watches him flinch, the tiniest semblance of a frown passing too briefly through her brow. ) donโ€™t think too hard on it, six, donโ€™t wanna strain that old noggin too much
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ใ…ค ใ…ค still canโ€™t remember why I didnโ€™t kill you for this. ( eyes narrow in strained thought, only to close as heโ€™d rest a palm against his head. face scrunching in discomfort as a pain settled in place; too much usage of the noggin. ) ใ…ค ใ…ค
( opens her mouth to argue โ€ฆ closes it again. pauses. ) โ€ฆ touchรฉ. got me there.
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ใ…ค ใ…ค I mean, I guessโ€”? but so is, yโ€™know, shooting me in the head. ( fingers scratch at the scar, causing eyes to twitch some. ) ใ…ค ใ…ค
well, iโ€™m sure even caesar himself smiled at an old lady once or twice, donโ€™t mean heโ€™s not a complete fuckinโ€™ nut job. ( she grimaces, at that last word. ) โ€ฆ sโ€™messed up, baby.
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ใ…ค ใ…ค theyโ€™re nice people. ( cue the grumble, unintelligible and irrational nonsense. ) and I never said I *would* do it . . . again. ใ…ค ใ…ค
goddamn, not you as well, six.. those white glove freaks get to you? you know cannibalism is pretty frowned upon, right?
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ใ…ค ใ…ค Iโ€™m so hungry I could eat a person. ใ…ค ใ…ค
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ใ…ค ใ…ค saying iโ€™m not prettyโ€”? * grumble, grumble. * ใ…ค ใ…ค
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ใ…ค ใ…ค cared little about perception. if he did, most of the things that he operated on would have taken a backseat; fundamentals, primal and basic. the other, for his brain finally thought for two, was now cued to their instruction. support of arms, strengthened underโ€” ใ…ค ใ…ค
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โ€”ใ…ค ใ…ค strain and activities, hooked under their waist. fingers hoisted thighs, slid along to the knee as if encouragement to strap themselves around his solid foundation. and then homeward bound, even under distractions of kisses. ใ…ค ใ…ค
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ใ…ค ใ…ค shouldnโ€™t have said thatโ€” should not have said that. like a feral animal loosed in a bakery, heโ€™d begin to tear through the details and get into the sweeter contents. om-nom-nom. ใ…ค ใ…ค
"The one and only." Digging in her satchel for a moment, the blonde soon produced a box of snack cakes, sliding it over to the other. "Be my guest."
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ใ…ค ใ…ค charmer, him? confusion through furrowed brows, sheepish adjustments made to gaze that filled their contact with the ever-familiar swirl of liquid. โ€œ mhmm . . . โ€ heโ€™d grunt, clearing an already clear throat. ใ…ค ใ…ค
optics flutter and he grins, utterly amused with it all the same. the alcohol on an empty stomach makes his head buzz. " you're a charmer, aren't you? " glimpses of a past life that ebb at the seams.
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ใ…ค ใ…ค guttural growl, built in the bowels of throat. each reverberation louder and louder than the last, now shifting to a gentle whine as cooler minds prevail over animalistic thought; wanted to rip and shred, but settled with a domesticated drop. letter fell to theโ€” ใ…ค ใ…ค
" dropโ€” " half muffled against hardened muscle, blunt nails smacking at forearm. like scolding a dog, almost. relents after a moment when he pries those extra pesky fangs from flesh before he bleeds.
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โ€”ใ…ค ใ…ค floor. ใ…ค ใ…ค
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๐™š โธบ tแฅฒแฅฃแฅฑs here too.
๐™š โธบ tแฅฒแฅฃแฅฑs goodness, I apologize if I am taking longer on my replies. this vacation has me super busy.
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