#deviile

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Laughing because they haven't even met yet && i'm already shipping them.

Same, tbh.I ship all my characters with everyone, it’s just. It’s bad. xD

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There will be the day she actually slams him against the wall & tells him to just stop & he’ll be so fucking confused or he’ll come up with some sly little flirt oh my god.

(( probably go something like. "whoa hey what are you doing?? don't WALL me off like this, darlin'!"

-- and that's how he's going to die. XD ))

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-waggles eyebrows- yEA. No but srsly she rlly wants to eat him. He’s just..being a little nugget .

(( omg bby. HE'S SUCH A NUGGET AUGH. ))

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WHAT’S FUNNY IS SHE’S WILLING TO DO THE KISSIES WITH HIM BUT NO DINNER UNLESS IT’S HIM.

(( oH MY GOD I CANNOT ))

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wHAT HAPPENED MY BBY?

(( yOUR ASK AND CLYDE'S RESPONSE W H E E Z E S I CANNOT ))

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[ deviile ]

A short laugh fell from between his teeth when he felt her hand pull away. He'd gotten that type of reaction plenty of times, from men and women alike; it was a shame, nobody so far seemed interested in anyone unless they hated themselves. Well, that was just too bad for them -- he didn't need to be... fixed. He saw nothing wrong with the fact that he thought he was great, that he had more confidence than to apologize for his self-esteem. If people didn't like the way he viewed himself, well, that was their problem. Still, maybe he ought to make an e x c e p t i o n, and scale back on that. If he appeared cocky to her as opposed to simply confident, then he'd basically failed to play his part. Rolling his shoulders back a bit to relax, one hand slipped into his pocket. Maybe a futile attempt to downplay his arrogance, but at least there was some effort.

"Our bosses aren't very... attentive. Without bragging, I'm fairly sure I could do more than flirt and not be caught."

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yOU HAVE EYES. "Foxy, tell me something nice." "You have pretty eyeballs." "That's lovely."

KMSCHB

"Okay… tell me something nice about my body?""Ye got… a body. A nice one. Nice.""Thanks."

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"Foxy? Can I talk to you?" [justrandomlygoingtosendthis.]

"Sure, lass. What’s th’matter?"