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mark ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ my ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ 𝒇͟𝒖͟𝒄͟𝒌͟𝒊͟𝒏͟𝒈 ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ words—— ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ℳ͟𝒪͟𝒪͟𝒩 ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ will ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ be ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ a ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ starᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ ⭐️ .ᐟ
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@Meta_Mercenary a tiny squeak fell past parted pink petals right before the kiss, the smoke leaving her mouth in small ripples past through his mask into his own. she couldn’t properly kiss back due to the suit but she planted a tiny peck right there.
a tiny giggle escaping. “missed me..?”
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and she squealed again at the sudden appearance behind her, clutching the disheveled dress to her slightly trembling body.
“jesus christ ! 𝙮𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 mistook me for a water sprout!”
huffing, sliding the garment back on and adjusting —
oh, no.
her screams could only mean one thing.. cesar got out. his pet tarantula.
‘ hey, stop! just calm down. don’t 𝐡͟𝐮͟𝐫͟𝐭 him.’ quickly kneeling down to ground to locate his little 𝗳͟𝗿͟𝗶͟𝗲͟𝗻͟𝗱.
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𝘓𝘖𝘜𝘋 SCREAM. a spider was climbing her dress and she basically yanked the garment off her body midst the park while squirming. “goshdarnit , bugs !”
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