[ another grumble and a somewhat judgemental look on their face ; unimpressed that he'd been so desperate to fight a child .
makes them even more annoyed ! and it shows ,, ]
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゛*͟don’t wanna me fight anymore .ᐣ
what a shame. I would’ve liked
to really see what yer capable of,
oh well.
( his gaze relaxes and closed
shut, exhaling softly as he’d
fix hat. disappointed by the
anticlimactic outcome. )
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[ there's a momentary pause — and then a shake of their head . dropping hand back to their side and averting their gaze .
they know bro wouldn't be happy if they tried to fight someone . ]
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( he stares blankly. concealing
just how adorable he found
the little giver’s expression
currently. and so his one,
real hand raises in defeat.)
゛*͟alright, alright- have it yer
way—- you can attack me if
it’ll make ya feel better.
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[ with that , dear takes a few steps closer , and lands one . . . very soft punch against his abdomen .
and then looks up at him through thick lashes . mischievous . ]
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( he stares blankly. concealing
just how adorable he found
the little giver’s expression
currently. and so his one,
real hand raises in defeat.)
゛*͟alright, alright- have it yer
way—- you can attack me if
it’ll make ya feel better.
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[ around their pacifier they grumble at him ; glare still ever present on their little face while they cross their arms defiantly over their chest .
like an agitated kitten all puffed up . ]
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( the elder’s eyebrow cocks
whilst he tilts his head ever
slightly, a light sigh afterwards. )
゛*͟I get that yer still mad over last
time, but ya don’t gotta keep on
mean muggin’ me. you’ll wrinkle
yer face quicker.
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