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ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚, @lady-of-evil ᥫ᭡
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ㅤㅤㅤ▽ #HorrorRP #OCRP #MVRP
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ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚, @lady-of-evil ᥫ᭡
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He reacts similarly, glancing to the side instead as he takes a seat.
"Don't be. It's... been a long night."
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He reacts similarly, glancing to the side instead as he takes a seat.
"Don't be. It's... been a long night."
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November 19, 2025 at 3:29 AM
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He reacts similarly, glancing to the side instead as he takes a seat.
"Don't be. It's... been a long night."
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He reacts similarly, glancing to the side instead as he takes a seat.
"Don't be. It's... been a long night."
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THAT makes Nate chuckle, earnestly for once. "It's an equestrian term. It means she's steady and doesn't startle easy."
He holds out his hand.
"Now come on up, we're gonna be late!"
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THAT makes Nate chuckle, earnestly for once. "It's an equestrian term. It means she's steady and doesn't startle easy."
He holds out his hand.
"Now come on up, we're gonna be late!"
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November 19, 2025 at 3:04 AM
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THAT makes Nate chuckle, earnestly for once. "It's an equestrian term. It means she's steady and doesn't startle easy."
He holds out his hand.
"Now come on up, we're gonna be late!"
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THAT makes Nate chuckle, earnestly for once. "It's an equestrian term. It means she's steady and doesn't startle easy."
He holds out his hand.
"Now come on up, we're gonna be late!"
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He stares back icily, lip curling at the subtle betrayal of his weakness.
"... How should I know? I was only concerned with getting you somewhere safe."
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He stares back icily, lip curling at the subtle betrayal of his weakness.
"... How should I know? I was only concerned with getting you somewhere safe."
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November 19, 2025 at 3:00 AM
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He stares back icily, lip curling at the subtle betrayal of his weakness.
"... How should I know? I was only concerned with getting you somewhere safe."
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He stares back icily, lip curling at the subtle betrayal of his weakness.
"... How should I know? I was only concerned with getting you somewhere safe."
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He pauses, turning. He then points rigidly to the locker, impatient.
"Go. And when you come back, bite your tongue. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘥."
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He pauses, turning. He then points rigidly to the locker, impatient.
"Go. And when you come back, bite your tongue. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘥."
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November 19, 2025 at 2:54 AM
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He pauses, turning. He then points rigidly to the locker, impatient.
"Go. And when you come back, bite your tongue. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘥."
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He pauses, turning. He then points rigidly to the locker, impatient.
"Go. And when you come back, bite your tongue. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘥."
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The horse calmly eats the cubes out of Richie's hand, then starts to sniff up his arm for more.
"She's bombproof, so I wouldn't worry either way. Seems she doesn't mind you!"
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The horse calmly eats the cubes out of Richie's hand, then starts to sniff up his arm for more.
"She's bombproof, so I wouldn't worry either way. Seems she doesn't mind you!"
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November 19, 2025 at 2:49 AM
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The horse calmly eats the cubes out of Richie's hand, then starts to sniff up his arm for more.
"She's bombproof, so I wouldn't worry either way. Seems she doesn't mind you!"
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The horse calmly eats the cubes out of Richie's hand, then starts to sniff up his arm for more.
"She's bombproof, so I wouldn't worry either way. Seems she doesn't mind you!"
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He looks up, contemplating for longer than he probably should. Then, with little haste, he hauls himself up and heads inside.
"... I'm here."
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He looks up, contemplating for longer than he probably should. Then, with little haste, he hauls himself up and heads inside.
"... I'm here."
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November 19, 2025 at 2:45 AM
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He looks up, contemplating for longer than he probably should. Then, with little haste, he hauls himself up and heads inside.
"... I'm here."
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He looks up, contemplating for longer than he probably should. Then, with little haste, he hauls himself up and heads inside.
"... I'm here."
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"You pulled away from me."
He cocks a hip, then flutters a hand dismissively as he starts walking, practically dragging Cas up behind him.
Poor boy. He doesn't realize this is what the god /does/. Master of the spin.
"You'll learn proper manners, in due time."
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"You pulled away from me."
He cocks a hip, then flutters a hand dismissively as he starts walking, practically dragging Cas up behind him.
Poor boy. He doesn't realize this is what the god /does/. Master of the spin.
"You'll learn proper manners, in due time."
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November 19, 2025 at 2:43 AM
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"You pulled away from me."
He cocks a hip, then flutters a hand dismissively as he starts walking, practically dragging Cas up behind him.
Poor boy. He doesn't realize this is what the god /does/. Master of the spin.
"You'll learn proper manners, in due time."
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"You pulled away from me."
He cocks a hip, then flutters a hand dismissively as he starts walking, practically dragging Cas up behind him.
Poor boy. He doesn't realize this is what the god /does/. Master of the spin.
"You'll learn proper manners, in due time."
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This seems to strike a nerve, his hand clenching, and that dull radiating pain turns to a searing heat like fire.
"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘."
He releases, and the pain subsides, but the glimmer of fury in his gaze remains.
"All my gifts, and you still think you can fit me into your mold."
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This seems to strike a nerve, his hand clenching, and that dull radiating pain turns to a searing heat like fire.
"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘."
He releases, and the pain subsides, but the glimmer of fury in his gaze remains.
"All my gifts, and you still think you can fit me into your mold."
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November 19, 2025 at 2:32 AM
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This seems to strike a nerve, his hand clenching, and that dull radiating pain turns to a searing heat like fire.
"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘."
He releases, and the pain subsides, but the glimmer of fury in his gaze remains.
"All my gifts, and you still think you can fit me into your mold."
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This seems to strike a nerve, his hand clenching, and that dull radiating pain turns to a searing heat like fire.
"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘."
He releases, and the pain subsides, but the glimmer of fury in his gaze remains.
"All my gifts, and you still think you can fit me into your mold."
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His brows furrow, biting his lip. That's... an awfully dark imagination his son developed there, isn't it? He hopes that isn't his fault.
"... Why would I want to kill this town? Apparently, I'm one of the shmucks that lives in it."
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His brows furrow, biting his lip. That's... an awfully dark imagination his son developed there, isn't it? He hopes that isn't his fault.
"... Why would I want to kill this town? Apparently, I'm one of the shmucks that lives in it."
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November 19, 2025 at 2:19 AM
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His brows furrow, biting his lip. That's... an awfully dark imagination his son developed there, isn't it? He hopes that isn't his fault.
"... Why would I want to kill this town? Apparently, I'm one of the shmucks that lives in it."
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His brows furrow, biting his lip. That's... an awfully dark imagination his son developed there, isn't it? He hopes that isn't his fault.
"... Why would I want to kill this town? Apparently, I'm one of the shmucks that lives in it."
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"That is what you signed up for, no?"
He suddenly snaps the boy loose again, not giving him time to find his footing.
"There it is. The truth. See? I don't even need my magic to whittle it out, because your minds are already so WEAK."
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"That is what you signed up for, no?"
He suddenly snaps the boy loose again, not giving him time to find his footing.
"There it is. The truth. See? I don't even need my magic to whittle it out, because your minds are already so WEAK."
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November 19, 2025 at 2:16 AM
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"That is what you signed up for, no?"
He suddenly snaps the boy loose again, not giving him time to find his footing.
"There it is. The truth. See? I don't even need my magic to whittle it out, because your minds are already so WEAK."
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"That is what you signed up for, no?"
He suddenly snaps the boy loose again, not giving him time to find his footing.
"There it is. The truth. See? I don't even need my magic to whittle it out, because your minds are already so WEAK."
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"Why do you care what I think?"
The god smirks, circling like a vulture.
"𝘐'𝘮 𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳?"
He mimes a tugging motion, and Cas' body is swept into what almost seems like a dance. Not for two. The god merely an audience.
"You wouldn't like me without the false. We both know it."
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"Why do you care what I think?"
The god smirks, circling like a vulture.
"𝘐'𝘮 𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳?"
He mimes a tugging motion, and Cas' body is swept into what almost seems like a dance. Not for two. The god merely an audience.
"You wouldn't like me without the false. We both know it."
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November 19, 2025 at 1:58 AM
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"Why do you care what I think?"
The god smirks, circling like a vulture.
"𝘐'𝘮 𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳?"
He mimes a tugging motion, and Cas' body is swept into what almost seems like a dance. Not for two. The god merely an audience.
"You wouldn't like me without the false. We both know it."
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"Why do you care what I think?"
The god smirks, circling like a vulture.
"𝘐'𝘮 𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳?"
He mimes a tugging motion, and Cas' body is swept into what almost seems like a dance. Not for two. The god merely an audience.
"You wouldn't like me without the false. We both know it."
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"Yeah. It would be."
He sneers, reaching out and flicking his hand away.
"Do you dislike the idea or not? What are you even having a tizzy about?"
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"Yeah. It would be."
He sneers, reaching out and flicking his hand away.
"Do you dislike the idea or not? What are you even having a tizzy about?"
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November 19, 2025 at 1:41 AM
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"Yeah. It would be."
He sneers, reaching out and flicking his hand away.
"Do you dislike the idea or not? What are you even having a tizzy about?"
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"Yeah. It would be."
He sneers, reaching out and flicking his hand away.
"Do you dislike the idea or not? What are you even having a tizzy about?"
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His eyes narrow slowly, arms folding loosely as he hinges forward at the waist.
"Reaaaaally? That's what you're going with?"
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His eyes narrow slowly, arms folding loosely as he hinges forward at the waist.
"Reaaaaally? That's what you're going with?"
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November 19, 2025 at 1:32 AM
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His eyes narrow slowly, arms folding loosely as he hinges forward at the waist.
"Reaaaaally? That's what you're going with?"
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His eyes narrow slowly, arms folding loosely as he hinges forward at the waist.
"Reaaaaally? That's what you're going with?"
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"For starters, you didn't LET me do anything. You only helped me because YOU were threatened by the alternative."
He bristles, grin only faltering for a moment.
"I still saved you. All you've done is cop an attitude over me not FAWNING over your pansy routine. Ungrateful wretch."
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"For starters, you didn't LET me do anything. You only helped me because YOU were threatened by the alternative."
He bristles, grin only faltering for a moment.
"I still saved you. All you've done is cop an attitude over me not FAWNING over your pansy routine. Ungrateful wretch."
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November 19, 2025 at 1:23 AM
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"For starters, you didn't LET me do anything. You only helped me because YOU were threatened by the alternative."
He bristles, grin only faltering for a moment.
"I still saved you. All you've done is cop an attitude over me not FAWNING over your pansy routine. Ungrateful wretch."
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"For starters, you didn't LET me do anything. You only helped me because YOU were threatened by the alternative."
He bristles, grin only faltering for a moment.
"I still saved you. All you've done is cop an attitude over me not FAWNING over your pansy routine. Ungrateful wretch."
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"Oh for gods' sake–!"
He hisses, quickly changing into dry attire and pivoting on his heels.
"You think I don't know the routine by now? The empty praise, the shallow adoration? That's all you humans are good for. Blowing smoke, until it gets too hot for you to handle."
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"Oh for gods' sake–!"
He hisses, quickly changing into dry attire and pivoting on his heels.
"You think I don't know the routine by now? The empty praise, the shallow adoration? That's all you humans are good for. Blowing smoke, until it gets too hot for you to handle."
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November 19, 2025 at 1:12 AM
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"Oh for gods' sake–!"
He hisses, quickly changing into dry attire and pivoting on his heels.
"You think I don't know the routine by now? The empty praise, the shallow adoration? That's all you humans are good for. Blowing smoke, until it gets too hot for you to handle."
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"Oh for gods' sake–!"
He hisses, quickly changing into dry attire and pivoting on his heels.
"You think I don't know the routine by now? The empty praise, the shallow adoration? That's all you humans are good for. Blowing smoke, until it gets too hot for you to handle."
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"I don't need to make a point to spite you." The god rolls his eyes, fluffing his hair.
"I'm spiteful enough."
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"I don't need to make a point to spite you." The god rolls his eyes, fluffing his hair.
"I'm spiteful enough."
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November 19, 2025 at 1:00 AM
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"I don't need to make a point to spite you." The god rolls his eyes, fluffing his hair.
"I'm spiteful enough."
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"I don't need to make a point to spite you." The god rolls his eyes, fluffing his hair.
"I'm spiteful enough."
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"Precisely!"
He reaches up, pulling himself onto her back with ease that's a little too practiced. Not like someone who's half-dead with very little knowledge of their place in the world.
"Go ahead."
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"Precisely!"
He reaches up, pulling himself onto her back with ease that's a little too practiced. Not like someone who's half-dead with very little knowledge of their place in the world.
"Go ahead."
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November 19, 2025 at 12:56 AM
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"Precisely!"
He reaches up, pulling himself onto her back with ease that's a little too practiced. Not like someone who's half-dead with very little knowledge of their place in the world.
"Go ahead."
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"Precisely!"
He reaches up, pulling himself onto her back with ease that's a little too practiced. Not like someone who's half-dead with very little knowledge of their place in the world.
"Go ahead."
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"Tch."
He mocks, rising from the tub and preening with his back turned. Any protests would fall on deaf ears anyway, he might be driven to repeat the other's damning words back to him. 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘰...
... superficially charismatic.
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"Tch."
He mocks, rising from the tub and preening with his back turned. Any protests would fall on deaf ears anyway, he might be driven to repeat the other's damning words back to him. 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘰...
... superficially charismatic.
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November 19, 2025 at 12:50 AM
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"Tch."
He mocks, rising from the tub and preening with his back turned. Any protests would fall on deaf ears anyway, he might be driven to repeat the other's damning words back to him. 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘰...
... superficially charismatic.
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"Tch."
He mocks, rising from the tub and preening with his back turned. Any protests would fall on deaf ears anyway, he might be driven to repeat the other's damning words back to him. 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘰...
... superficially charismatic.
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His brow raises, and he stays put. He doesn't make a dramatic show of forcing the younger back, but Cas is on a leash all the same.
"What?~ Did you really think I'd fall for someone who only likes me for the pretty face I put on? Newsflash, human– you're not the first. Certainly not the last."
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His brow raises, and he stays put. He doesn't make a dramatic show of forcing the younger back, but Cas is on a leash all the same.
"What?~ Did you really think I'd fall for someone who only likes me for the pretty face I put on? Newsflash, human– you're not the first. Certainly not the last."
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November 19, 2025 at 12:37 AM
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His brow raises, and he stays put. He doesn't make a dramatic show of forcing the younger back, but Cas is on a leash all the same.
"What?~ Did you really think I'd fall for someone who only likes me for the pretty face I put on? Newsflash, human– you're not the first. Certainly not the last."
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His brow raises, and he stays put. He doesn't make a dramatic show of forcing the younger back, but Cas is on a leash all the same.
"What?~ Did you really think I'd fall for someone who only likes me for the pretty face I put on? Newsflash, human– you're not the first. Certainly not the last."
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They don't. Quite the opposite. Stoking a quiet fury hidden behind a placid smile.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵?"
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They don't. Quite the opposite. Stoking a quiet fury hidden behind a placid smile.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵?"
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November 19, 2025 at 12:27 AM
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They don't. Quite the opposite. Stoking a quiet fury hidden behind a placid smile.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵?"
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They don't. Quite the opposite. Stoking a quiet fury hidden behind a placid smile.
"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵?"
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Those golden hues shine like a cat's with a glimmer of menace, a warning that snapping at him still comes with consequences.
"I could always just poke around your brain!"
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Those golden hues shine like a cat's with a glimmer of menace, a warning that snapping at him still comes with consequences.
"I could always just poke around your brain!"
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November 19, 2025 at 12:19 AM
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Those golden hues shine like a cat's with a glimmer of menace, a warning that snapping at him still comes with consequences.
"I could always just poke around your brain!"
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Those golden hues shine like a cat's with a glimmer of menace, a warning that snapping at him still comes with consequences.
"I could always just poke around your brain!"
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He doesn't chase, idly playing with his hair. Smoothing out the waves and curling them back around his fingers, letting them pop back into shape then repeating.
"What did you think, Cassie?"
He sounds more curious than derisive.
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He doesn't chase, idly playing with his hair. Smoothing out the waves and curling them back around his fingers, letting them pop back into shape then repeating.
"What did you think, Cassie?"
He sounds more curious than derisive.
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November 19, 2025 at 12:14 AM
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He doesn't chase, idly playing with his hair. Smoothing out the waves and curling them back around his fingers, letting them pop back into shape then repeating.
"What did you think, Cassie?"
He sounds more curious than derisive.
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He doesn't chase, idly playing with his hair. Smoothing out the waves and curling them back around his fingers, letting them pop back into shape then repeating.
"What did you think, Cassie?"
He sounds more curious than derisive.
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He's very good at that. Like... frighteningly good at that. Cue the scoff.
"Uh, yeah? Where did you think my sons came from?"
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He's very good at that. Like... frighteningly good at that. Cue the scoff.
"Uh, yeah? Where did you think my sons came from?"
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November 19, 2025 at 12:07 AM
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He's very good at that. Like... frighteningly good at that. Cue the scoff.
"Uh, yeah? Where did you think my sons came from?"
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He's very good at that. Like... frighteningly good at that. Cue the scoff.
"Uh, yeah? Where did you think my sons came from?"
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