Original character with the faceclaim Xiao Xun'er from Battle of Heaven
A CHARACTER WRITTEN IN A MIRROR IMAGE OF #𝓟𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓸
A minor and limitless lewd do not interact account. Will contain dead dove themes such as gore, abuse, self-hate, and other themes not suitable to minors. Mun is 26, muse is 22. Will contain semi-lewd themes; single-ship.
"what were the other options, kitten?"
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"subtlety isn't your strong suit, is it, kitten?"
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"It seemed fitting for you," he said, leaning back in his chair.
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"practice makes perfect, I suppose," he picked up the coffee and took a sip before setting it down. he turned back to his work, but there was a brief pause before he added, "thank you."
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"practice makes perfect, I suppose," he picked up the coffee and took a sip before setting it down. he turned back to his work, but there was a brief pause before he added, "thank you."
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once stationed in front of him, zayne picked up a fork and sliced into the cake with the same enthusiasm he had when she mentioned bringing him something sweet.
[ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ]
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once stationed in front of him, zayne picked up a fork and sliced into the cake with the same enthusiasm he had when she mentioned bringing him something sweet.
[ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ]
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the clicking from his keyboard came to a halt. finally, he turned his gaze toward her. "add 10 packets of sugar," he said, his sweet tooth betraying him. "and one creamer."
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the clicking from his keyboard came to a halt. finally, he turned his gaze toward her. "add 10 packets of sugar," he said, his sweet tooth betraying him. "and one creamer."
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he doesn’t peel his eyes away from the screen. "that won’t be necessary," though the cup on the desk said otherwise—it was completely empty.
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he doesn’t peel his eyes away from the screen. "that won’t be necessary," though the cup on the desk said otherwise—it was completely empty.
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