thank you missus roxy!!! is nummy!
you’re welcome cutie pie! im glad you’re enjoying it~! eat all you want, im happy to make more if you still want some~
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thank you missus roxy!!! is nummy!
you’re welcome cutie pie! im glad you’re enjoying it~! eat all you want, im happy to make more if you still want some~
=> Roxy: Bring home the bacon.
And by that, of course, you mean bring chicken nuggets and tater tots to Dini’s place. Maybe, if you’re lucky, you’ll convince Kettil to let you give him a massage, too. Poor guy has been working real hard lately. Probably.
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You are adorable and kind in personality and looks. You just SEEM sweet.
@alhenabun GOOD IDEA! :D WHAT'S FACE TIME? ALSO KAL FRIEND ANGEL SAID YOU CAN BE AN OWL KITTY BUN! TRUE OR FALSE!
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Karkat reread the coordinates to the location several times as he headed over, curious about this potential new friend and how well this pumpkin carving thing would go.
He walked to the area where he said they would meet up and looked around. He saw a very nice two story looking house and knocked on the door.
"HELLO?" he shouted, not sure if he should enter or not.
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What Seb looks like when he says he is an Owlkitty-bun. Do not edit or alter in any way. Do not use.
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the small and precious (rabbit) lamb of innocence.
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“Hmm?" You realize you’d been rubbing your neck unconsciously, and at Sebastian’s question, your hand drops to your side. “Necklaces...? No, I cannot say that I have ever worn one,” you admit, going back to glancing around the boy’s room. You don’t mind the curious eyes; they’re quite cute, actually; but you’re sure to smile at the matron when she passes by the open door with buns that protest as they’re ushered to the first floor.
“I have never had a neck piercing either, though I have seen Lucifer’s.”