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hi guys! due to the new update coming out where qrts may be getting fucked, i think im gonna be permanently moving to discord for roleplaying now. here is my discord if anyone wants it.
i had a very lovely time here <3 i hope i can see all of you there!
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delightful! her presence was just
wonderful to bear. she was glad
he would let her stay. it gets so
lonely out here. a fake gasp!
“ i like how i’m dressed. besides,
my company doesn’t need a grand
entrance all the time. ”
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" with how you're dressed i
wouldn't be surprised. "
despite an unsteady heart
beating rapidly still, the man
relaxes to a sit as he stares
at her. he won't make a fuss..
" would've preferred a knock
before you let yourself in. "
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“ you are.. to an extent. ”
flinch heavily is performed once
a wing is tugged. immediately his
wings pulled back further against
his back, snarling in annoyance.
“ i’m well——aware, thank you. ”
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eyes lid in amusement once the
pen is lowered, arms descending
to shove into coat pockets after.
this just made his morning all the
brighter, if he was honest here.
“ the door. how else would i have
came in? the chimney? ”
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he stares, eye wide, for only
a moment before a sharp breath
is exhaled and he lowers the pen.
it was a good morning sure, but
this alone was enough to set him
off.
" how the hell did you get in
here, wilbur. "
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“ i can see you’re hard at work
with it, too. ”
eyeing him as he circled around,
but did he care? not really. wings
retracted away from q’s fingertips.
“ why are you so curious? ”
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the crow anticipated the other
to react startled from her quiet
presence. claws raise in defense
as if the pen was a gun, muzzle
to her gaping chest. eyes spark
with mischief, grin apparent.
“ easy now, feathers..! it’s me. ”
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the duck had been so lost in
thought he ... hadn't noticed
the other behind him. and
when wilbur finally spoke he
practically jumped from his
chair, whirling around with a
pen raised as it if were a knife.
" what the FUCK —— "
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“ i was, until you came and had
to ruin my sweet time. ” bluntly
straight to the point, avering her
gaze above again. he wanted to
interrupt his polishing? so be it.
he’ll make it his problem, then.
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wince is performed to growl and
readjust chocolate locks back to
its original position——albeit with
a few strands spewed about. he
really needed to be more careful.
eyes focused back to plucking as
the duck babbled, uninterested.
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not impressed by how q began
his torment so early. hazy orbs
rise to look the other’s way as
a clean feather was pulled, his
arm extending to take it back.
“ pleased to see you as well. ”
sarcastic venom; slightly ticked.
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smirk persists even when his
gaze averts elsewhere, picking
at dead feathers he knew only
would return given a few days.
taking his time, knowing fully of
the other’s intent. smoke slowly
pooling from torn, undead lips.
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glancing over, slow smirk soon
initiated. a visitor? how kind of
him; to make himself known.
taunting wave sent q’s way. he
can feel his stare, y’know.
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