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[Nightmare Freddy @NightmareFre_]

Oh....my ass is big....

[🐟 @bratfishs]

-- next to him.

" Sweet?! You're gross. Deranged. You make me want to *puke*, Caleb. "

Sounding out words as he averts eyes from the violated garments. That same sweet scent that clung to the panties clings to his skin like a note of temptation - unbound even by the heat.

[🐟 @bratfishs]

That fire of his, that evol, flares even hotter at the admittance - cringing away from Caleb's grip with an expression of disgust. Disgust, enough to cover up the curls of heat in him that had *nothing* to do with his evol, and everything to do with the pervert standing in --

[𝓒𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒃.ᐟ @SADISTGRAVITY]

“I *defiled* them.”

Blunt admittance. Unashamed now — what playful banter he had before becoming that of unashamed immoral acts.

“They became my everything. My cumrag, my sweat rag … my porn — used for their sweet smell.” A taunting tone carried upon his lips, digits gently —

[🐟 @bratfishs]

What a travesty . . .

[🐟 @bratfishs]

under Sylus's finger - his evol flushed just like his skin.

" .. The same. And like booze. Money. Too much of it, really. "

A frown, veering on a pout. He really did dislike this man, despite Sylus's rather obvious ( to everyone but Rafayel ) attempts at flirting.

[🐟 @bratfishs]

He most definitely is a nuisance, and one that Rafayel will be glad to be rid of!

" That was what that weird smell was? It's way too strong, for the record. Eugh. I don't know what Miss Bodyguard sees in you people."

Shudder, at the finger on his chin. Skin is hot to the touch

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

What can he say? He likes being a bit of a nuisance . . . Specially to easily irritated people.

“ Huh . . . Thought I'd made sure to put my nicest cologne all those times. Tell me, fishie, what do I smell like now? ”

Tilting Rafayel's head upwards with a gentle finger on his —

[🐟 @bratfishs]

-> Sylus DOESN'T need to know that.

[🐟 @bratfishs]

He really was the WORST. Saying one thing and then doing another? Terrible - Rafayel had half a mind to burn the arm off his back.

" . . You smell like blood. And sweat. I told you that already, crow. Neither things I enjoy smelling, thank you. "

A lie, for the latter. But ->

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

Raising an eyebrow. Well, he knows he didn't have an unpleasant smell, so. What exactly caused Rafayel to react like this? Strange.

“ Sure, I'll give you some space, but, ”

Sliding an arm behind his back, pulling him closer.

“ What exactly is it you dislike about my scent? ”

[🐟 @bratfishs]

Stiffening. Finger pressed to nose. He wasn't lying - Sylus reeked. Badly. But it was the kind of reeking that made his stomach churn in a mixture of disgust and a heat he didn't want to name.

" I just told you to go away. Go. "

Cheeks flushed. Rage, or something else?

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

Alright then, I won't. Lying to yourself isn't healthy, though.

Huh . . . Guess so. I won't. ( Will. And did. )

[🐟 @bratfishs]

Absolutely not. Do not categorize me with you. At all!

No. ( Yes. ) You stink. Don't come any closer.

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

Sure it is. Seems to be a shared activity, though.

I'm simply making a deduction from what I'm seeing. Must be quite the pleasing scent, huh, Raf?

[🐟 @bratfishs]

You make it seem like I'm stalking you, crow. That's a *you thing, not me.

Don't - . . . don't put words in my mouth. I never said anything of the sort. At all.

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

Crow. There's a difference. Surprised you didn't know that, since you seem to know so much about me.

. . . So why are you still engaging in this conversation? Is it that you actually enjoy my scent, hm?

[🐟 @bratfishs]

Hmmph. You'd probably know, crow. Raven. What *are you?

No reason. You just *reek. I can smell you from over here. ( Lie. Twice, actually. )

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

Well, correct. It's a more sophisticated kind of shine, though, compared to that of a gemstone's.

I think your knowledge is telling on you. For what reason would you know that, dear Rafayel?

[🐟 @bratfishs]

https://t.co/qON8lyPu2g i am afraid to say that raf is the most insufferable denying brat ever. you will have to fuck it out of him.

[🐟 @bratfishs]

Pearls *are shiny! And quite beautiful.

I am not admitting anything. Especially not to you. You still stink.

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

Purple pearl . . . noted. Thought you'd be more of a shiny stuff kind of guy.

What? You said it, I'm just agreeing with you.

Come on, I don't bite. Not too hard, at least.

[🐟 @bratfishs]

A pearl, actually! A purple pearl, thank you.

Wait. I'm irritated with you. Stop that.

. . . Nooooo.

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

That, you are. Hm, yes . . . An amethyst, perhaps?

Sounds to me like there's something you're hiding. You can talk.

[🐟 @bratfishs]

Ah. Because I'm pretty. Birds like pretty things, right? Jewels and shiny stones?

. . . Not at all. Just that you, ah, you stink!

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

Hmm . . . Well, why would I tell you that, fishie?

And . . . you know that, how? Is there something you're not telling me, hm?

[🐟 @bratfishs]

Seriously? What does it take to ruffle your feathers?

False? You smell! Like sweat and blood and birds! It's *gross! Go wash yourself.

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

I'm not acting. It simply doesn't bother me.

Huh . . . wouldn't have noticed if you didn't tell me. Reeked? Please, both you and I know that's nothing more than a false accusation. You can ask your friend.

[🐟 @bratfishs]

Don't act all nonchalant, bird.

For the record, I smell great! Maybe you're stuck sniffing yourself! Wouldn't be surprised if you reeked.

[𝑺𝒀𝑳𝑼𝑺. @FEATHEREDONYX]

What happened, struck a nerve?

Doubt that's true. Then again, some of us enjoy the finer things in life . . . and others enjoy the scent of fish.

[🐟 @bratfishs]

-> fish.

"So, you *did take them, you *pervert!" He spits the words triumphantly, rather ignorant of the threat lingering in Caleb's words. "Spit it out already. And tell me where the rest are, too!"

[🐟 @bratfishs]

A huff of air, far more than intended, as he's yanked back by the evol of the other. An irritating thing, not being able to trust the very force around him.

His skin feels like flame against Caleb - even with the mechanical touch, he can feel the heat coming off the irritated->

[𝓒𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒃.ᐟ @SADISTGRAVITY]

. . 💢

A firm pull of his mechanical arm, a motion as if pulling rope, just to use his Evol. A harsh increase and shift of gravity, enough to hold the other by his shoulder.

“Rather rude to intrude infront of me, isnt it?”

Leaning in, his voice a pissed whisper.

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