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"Kiss or diss? Pretty sure I know the answer already."
KISS OR DISS. Send a name to see if my muse would kiss them or diss them
|| Accepting
"If you're answer was Diss then you are correct and you earned 1000 points. Making you a winner of today's trivia! Hostess Skull, tell him what he won!"
💀 "Car."
"A brand new car! Thank you for joining in our game!"
Jaune raised an eyebrow as he looked at the Quincy before him. "Candice, if anyone sees you sneaking into my room people are going to start talking."
With a smirk, Candice crawled on top of him as she kissed him. "Heh. I don't care~"
A Private Fitting (Closed)
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“Need some help carrying all of those shopping bags little Jaune~?” Maika teased the man as they both continued to walk through the mall together.
It surprised even her when she had decided on a whim to invite Jaune with her to help shop for clothes. Though it did involve her threatening to blast him to smithereens if he tried to tell anyone about her fawning over cute and adorable things. Maika did reward him by helping to improve his fashion sense. Right now, they had one last store to check before they could leave and go back to her apartment.
Brigette’s training took her far, often acting as a squire for her mentor, she occasionally took time to train alone when he wasn’t around to teach her. Choosing to forgo most of her heavy armour, Brigette wore only the breastplate to match her sparring opponent, as not to give herself the unfair advantage. She fought mace to his sword, and shield to shield for a fair amount of time without either gaining ground despite tanking hits.
It was this overconfidence that was to he her downfall. She overextended, and the result and punishment were swift. Before she could catch herself, Jaune had her founded, pinned tightly to the floor.
@ask-jaune-npr | Brigette starter.
Jaune had been grateful to find another Jedi after Order 66. Ahsoka would be more than a help in the days of survival. He'd grown fond of her in their time together doing the Empire and taking down a few different cartels keen on selling information to the empire. Now here they were, hiding out on his ship trying to discuss their next steps. The only problem was his thoughts kept drifting to thing far more lewd and pleasurable ideas for him and the togrutan.
Ahsoka had been fully occupied in thinking about their plans, not realizing that being bent over the table gave him a really good view of her cleavage. When she realized that Jaune hadn't said anything in a while, she looked up at him in concern. "Is everything okay, Jaune?"
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“Just follow me, son. She’s already waiting in a room for you.” Mohn turned and began leading Jaune toward a two-story building further up ahead. “So... You’ve never had kids before, as I understand it?”
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Junker Queen, how did you get so jacked?
"Fighting for food, fighting to defend my stuff from people who wanted to take it, exercising to take Sloan's place one day..." she enumerates. "And fucking too, to keep in shape."
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"Jaune, you're in the way. If you really want to make yourself useful, carry my bags or something. Otherwise, I'm going to walk over you." Dead raised her brows as she continued her shopping spree. Threatening him doesn't work anymore and she was definitely going to stop flirting with him as he never seem to reciprocate the attention.
