"Can you blame me for worrying though?"
"Wasn't gonna get sick..."
"Do be careful hun, don't need you sick.~"
"Can you blame me for worrying though?"
"Do be careful hun, don't need you sick.~"
He snickered as his teeth gently bit the skin of his palm.
"You are too cute."
"Do be careful hun, don't need you sick.~"
"You are too cute."
His cheek nuzzled into the palm of his hand.
"You are too cute."
ʟᴀʏꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ᴄɪᴠɪʟɪᴢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴢᴛᴇᴄꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏᴀɴꜱ
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩-𝘪𝘵𝘻𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘭
( Details and information down in qoute in section's guide below)👇
ʟᴀʏꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ᴄɪᴠɪʟɪᴢᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴢᴛᴇᴄꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏᴀɴꜱ
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩-𝘪𝘵𝘻𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘭
( Details and information down in qoute in section's guide below)👇
His voice repeats softly before pressing a peck upon his hand.
"There is my Sweet Eel."
"There is my Sweet Eel."
"Of course, Sweet Eel."
"There is my Sweet Eel."
"Of course, Sweet Eel."
"My squiiiddd...."
"Of course, Sweet Eel."
He asked and playfully took a step back.