He's both a guitarist AND a singer .
Wait until he feels his throat, it's professional work -
Right now his soft hands rub along that elongated shaft, squeezing that equine flare with each stroke. His rhythm only increased as he ran his hands through all that meat .
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠFucking morning wood, always a bother. Come help him get rid of it before he goes off to coaching. Can't be running track with this thing swinging around.
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Turning red up to his beak practically.
"I didn't say all that! I could take on any fire type. Any day of the week! A skilled rogue like me scared. PFT! Yeah right!"
"I wasn't THAT bad. My friend, fire types are reliable allies. What happens after missions however!"
He shudders.
"I can't say I haven't gotten a few 'burns' if you know what I mean."
Looking down from his tree.
"Ehhh, let's just say past experiences. Former people I had jobs with. Hot in two ways."
Birdie? That got a smirk outta him.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠFucking morning wood, always a bother. Come help him get rid of it before he goes off to coaching. Can't be running track with this thing swinging around.
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