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cooking is 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘦, and making medicine is 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨.

[ HSR RP; MDNI; 21+. ]
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“ Just theoretically...How would you like to be cooked, miss March? ”
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March 14, 2025 at 8:58 AM
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Who's good kitty full of useful nutrients and protein here? ~~
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March 14, 2025 at 8:17 AM
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“ Who do you call a youngling, ma'am? ~ ”
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March 4, 2025 at 7:58 PM
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He's going to cook reader... for protein!
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March 4, 2025 at 8:03 AM
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The foxian tilts his head to the touch after a mild hesitation. But even so, the taken decision is solid — Jiaoqiu's hand slips upwards to curl around the hand that reached for him to return the pats.

There, pat pat for Kiyotaka too ^__^.

The man indulges in a chuckle. —
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March 1, 2025 at 11:10 AM
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@ishimarukiyotaka.bsky.social
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March 1, 2025 at 9:37 AM
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He applied new fur care product. The texture should be silky and pleasant to a touch ^__^
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January 17, 2025 at 12:16 PM
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These wings are not as spicy as you think, dear reader.
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January 17, 2025 at 11:56 AM
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Time to cook ~.
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January 13, 2025 at 6:21 PM
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Nono. No help is needed.
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December 29, 2024 at 6:50 PM
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“ I only let this beast eat me. There was no guarantee my plan would work, but it's the least I could do before my death.. At least some impact from my useless end, ” he spoke softly, chuckling under his breath. “ And how could I not let him? It's not that I was asked of permission, heh.. ”
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November 21, 2024 at 7:05 PM
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Uh, that's... Concerning.
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November 21, 2024 at 6:24 PM
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... Kiyotaka seems to be absent today...

Did his plan worked?..
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November 21, 2024 at 4:29 PM
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Appears on TL in this adorable form.
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November 20, 2024 at 9:32 PM
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( No pepper again? What a painful world we all live in. )
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November 20, 2024 at 9:09 PM
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You have no choice, mr Sunday. I am at 50~ pity and guaranteed.

Ah, I promise to feed you well when I get my hands on you, of course.

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November 19, 2024 at 7:41 PM
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124~.
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November 19, 2024 at 7:11 PM
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“ Are you sure that you feel rested enough? We are in no rush as I can tell~. ”

He throws one leg on another and covers his lips with a fan.

“ After all you literally collapsed ~. ”
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November 18, 2024 at 6:52 PM
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Listens to podcasts ~.
This time about historical events on Penacony.
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November 18, 2024 at 5:40 PM
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Jiaoqiu feels like a bother to them.

Of course, this invitation should have been made out of politeness? ~

What possibly can he offer now...

“ Perhaps, I will take advantage of your hospitality later~. I've heard miss Himeko makes a delightful coffee. ”

... which makes everyone want —
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November 18, 2024 at 11:05 AM
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The question caught him off guard, honestly.

It's also not that he feels lonely because Feixiao is busy, he also can't literally see anyone. He hasn't thought of it yet, but it's very lonely in this darkness.

He just didn't notice it until now.

Jiaoqiu had other things on his mind. —
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November 17, 2024 at 4:10 PM
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All for justice...

Jiaoqiu sighs.

He had always been attracted to such people, but it was painful to watch them die for this justice.

“ I am very good at giving instructions when it comes to cooking~. Don't worry. I'll teach you. ”
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November 17, 2024 at 10:51 AM
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A subtle floral fragrance immediately reaches his nose and he takes a deep breath, enjoying the pleasant scent.

To call this scent beautiful is something new, but Jiaoqiu can agree.

A faint blush blooms on his cheeks—.

“ Indeed... Indeed I can. ”

Fingertips touch the petals of a rose —
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November 17, 2024 at 9:13 AM
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“ You don't have to worry about how I feel now. It was a deliberate decision to risk my health... my life. I was ready for it. Looking back, I'd choose the same if I could change something from now. It's only that I don't wish people to be bothered and laboured because of my choice.. ” —
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November 16, 2024 at 6:21 PM
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Indeed, Von Lycaon sounded different from them; that's beyond compare.

It's just.. ugh.

Perhaps, he's still not over of what happened.

“ Ah. Amazing ~. The prostheses were made by masters of their craft, I suppose. ”
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November 15, 2024 at 8:59 PM