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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀Ah—--
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⠀⠀⠀【 Mercilessly, hes pinched and so very, weakly, attempts to sway her off. 】ow ow ow .ᐟ Kotoha-chawn—its jus' a bit of teashing—he's fine, he's fine .ᐟ
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ㅤ " you're too kind , dõma-sama , " she praised him , hands on her lap as she eyes the squirming human once more .
ㅤ " will you not put them out of their misery ?? "
bare feet step timidly inside the room ; a wave of 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 hits her— she's done this before , but why can she not remember ??
" dõma-sama , " she murmured , keeping her focus on him as she crossed the room .
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but it’s hard to concentrate when the owner of the arm he is feasting on is still clinging onto life, flopping around like a fish on a cutting board.
“ my, my, ~ my dear kotoha. hungry are you? we can share if you’d like. ”
>> her lips , trying to contain herself from lunging at the food .
her eyes turn back to dõma's blood-stained cheek & she leans in to brush her thumb against it before bringing it to her mouth & licking the blood off her finger .
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everyone has a mom— you just haven't found her yet ! ( thinks nothing of the lie ; she didn't know him well enough to suspect otherwise . )
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ㅤ dõma-sama enjoys my singing— you can be as OLD as him and still enjoy a good >>
( lying. he doesn't want to admit anything. let alone make karaku look worse than she does. )
even if I did, I am not so young I need a lullaby.
* she uses her singing voice to lure followers into dõma's temple . much like a siren's voice .
other than that , she's not a very strong demon & stays in the temple a lot .
* as a demon , she has no recollection of inosuke , but she likes to hum the lullaby she used to sing to him as a baby ; she has no idea where it comes from .
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ㅤ ( oh , fuck . oh fuckkk . what is she going to do with all this— casually kicks an overfilled bag with sweets behind a bush . )
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ㅤ you're right . it's yucky ! um . . . do you like singing ?? 💧
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