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Yea... although I had to start with a cucumber roll XD I was too scared for anything else- pancakes are fucking gross. I don't like cake either- |
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XD wolfie the WP gods have it out for you |
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Maybe if you like sushi you should try poké bolls!! OvO Wait... do you not even like ice cream cake?? What have I done to anger them this time?? T^T |
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Chris: "truth." He snickered nuzzling into George wigh a wide smile. He wrapped his tail around his upper thigh suggestively. Although he didn't do anything other then that. Yet.
Alastor: he flinched, not because it hurt. But because it felt weird and upon instinct he wanted to pull his body away. He glanced Over to where Ariv was burning. "Done yet?" |
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What is a pokè boll? I'm genuinely confused- icecream cake gets a pass. I just don't like the frosting and like actual cake part of a cake.
uhhhh.... you were too nice. So they need to stop you before you spread all your kind words- |
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George: George tried to sit up slightly while he squirmed. “Um… What… do you like to… um… eat?” George murmured, not really able to think straight. Ariv: “Yes, I am done,” Ariv sighed, placing the lighter back on the counter. “The effects should wear off sometimes under an hour.” |
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They are just sushi, but it's in a bowl. You would really like it, trust me!! XD Haha! Well they will never catch me alive!! I will continue my evil crimes with or without their consent! |
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Chris: he snickered his mind immediately going down into the gutter. Although he resisted the temptation to embarrass George. "Hmm~ Well one of Lucas's favourite foods was a grilled cheese... and one of Red's favourite foods was any type of chocolate he could get his hands on... take that as you will." He kept George down placing a few more kisses along his neck.
Alastor: he squealed shifting almost instantaneously back into a human form. He hugged Ariv tightly. Weirdly he actually hadn't lost his whole arm. Just a little above his wrist was where he had been cut, like in the middle of his forearm. Now there was a butt naked man who didn't have a care in the world, on the counter hugging Ariv. |
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O.o okay now I need to look this up... *gasp* you rebel!! Keep going!! I'll cheer you on from the sidelines!! |
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George: “Oh… niiiice…,” George mumbled awkwardly while he tried to ignore Chris’s successful attempts to fluster him. Ariv: “You should put some clothes on…,” Ariv swallowed as he looked away and tried to weasel out of his grip. “I am sure you can borrow some of my clothes for the moment.” |
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