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he didn’t see quincy smile very often at all, though it suited him. a faint blush rose to his cheeks as his smile grew, as well.
“ oh, there’s no need to thank me, quincy. i’m always happy to share with the two of you. ” ᛎ⭏
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⠀❝ That's good. I'm gla—Oh? ❞
⠀His mouth was now agape, as
⠀if surprise shocked him.
⠀He isn't one to smile easily, but
⠀the gesture is enough to make
⠀his smile grow accentuated in
⠀a natural way.
⠀❝ Thank you, priest Olivine. ❞
c.
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“ mmh― ” he made a surprised little sound when he was pulled in, his hands moving to rest on either side of the other as he leaned into to meet him halfway. for now, he didn’t mind the mask, fully focused on enjoying the kiss.
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ᅟgolden nails slid down to the chest of the green haired man, then both hands gripped the ropes, pulling him down onto his body. he tilted his head to the side and kissed the man's lips, it was the only way his mask wouldn't interfere with the kiss to the side.
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the grin was a surprise, though he was quick to return a warm smile.
“ it’s been lovely .. oh! speaking of― ” he steps forward, presenting a bento box of sweet treats.
“ for you and topper. hopefully you both like them? ”
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( the attention brings a faint blush to his face, as he gives one of the ropes binding his abs a tug― )
well .. you’re free to touch, if you’d like.
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