Mar 7
"I don't share March's birthday with her. In-fact, I don't have a birthday in the first place."
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"I don't share March's birthday with her. In-fact, I don't have a birthday in the first place."
"What's everyone talking about?"
being unhinged comes with being on the Path of Voracity
"What the hell is a cuck chair?"
So what's Evernight looking like in the chest department? Is she suddenly carrying big milk balloons like Stelle and Ruby? Or are they the same as March?
This is a genuine question for science.
"I am not as big as miss Rose, but I'm comparable to my Stelle's size." And she opened the jacket a bit.
"Satisfied?"
🕯️♨️🕯️(Evernight and... young Lyza?)
Send "🕯️♨️🕯️" for our muses to have a spa day together!
"..." Was she delegated to being a babysitter? Oh well, at least her face wasn't too scary, especially when she used March's expressions and tone of voice, instead of her much deeper voice and lightless pupils.
"Hello Lyza, would you like to join me in taking a bath?" Right, she had to ask Yuuki and...the older Lyza what was going on here. Clearly this one was an Imaginae, or at least part of somethign bigger, but Evernight couldn't sense beyond that. "If you come with me, we'll go eat some ice cream as well, okay?"
"Is this what you wanted, Evey? Are you happy now, getting to see me in this? Huhh?"
"It covers 90% too much skin." Thus Evernight held up three...pastries? "Had you simply worn these, it would have been much better." Of course she still gave a rather hard slap to Lyza's bum, to the point it would leave an imprint of her hand. "Hmm, maybe a collar with 'Owned by Evernight' sounds nice, no?"
"Evernight, is my awesome toned tummy enough to persuade you to let me in with you and Lyza?"
"Nope." March's voice came a bit through, but Evernight decided to lick her fingers and trace the exposed Trailblazer's abs with them, before pulling Io closer and giving a rather predatory expression. "Why should I let you in with her if I can have you to myself? A side-dish, if you will." Her smile widened slightly as her hand lingered against Io’s stomach, slow enough to make it feel intentional. "Besides, sharing only sounds fun when I’m the one deciding the portions."