#dnd b4b

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Hellish Rebuke!

[professorfcknmoriarty]

Ca-caw, get up

[professorfcknmoriarty]

[professorfcknmoriarty]

love me hard, like a third degree burn

"- I just remember throwing open the door furiously, ready to curse mom out, and then it was just him. His horns had just started to come in so they were these ridiculous-looking stumps, his wings completely askew from fuck only knows what, his eyes wide and serious. But he looks up at me and he says -"

Pausing when Nikhil jerks, she reaches out to touch him, rubbing a soothing hand along his arm. Nikhil doesn't look up from his feet, frowning as she says, "- he says -

"I said, mom's wrong, and she shouldn't have said that."

or

a sequel to the bakery AU

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