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“I’m not about to make the same mistake twice....” The minotaur checks the marker. Her sudden questioning, worrying him that he might have made the mistake again.
“Yep, washable marker.”

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“I’m not about to make the same mistake twice....” The minotaur checks the marker. Her sudden questioning, worrying him that he might have made the mistake again.
“Yep, washable marker.”
❤ - Aila and Lilith
Oh, this would be a cute ship~!
👀 (Claudia)
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For every “👀” I get, I’ll post a lewd fact about my muse
A part of her yearns to dominate someone unconscious... that’s likely a side-effect of her other side more than anything. She also wishes to do that with her butt, other than that you’d be hard-pressed to find her actually acting out on it.
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“Ohhh, I know. You look like a cute, innocent elf girl on the outside, but secretly you’re some plant monster or demon or whatever the fuck. Very possible. But I feel like taking chances today! Soooooo...” The cheery lizard waved over the bartender and ordered a pair of drinks, allowing Aila to choose her drink of choice while she opted for the usual firewater. Of course, at this point she’d been conditioned by the land of Mareth to believe that it was much less common to find a genuine human than a monster wearing one as a disguise. Typically that’d be quite the leap to make, but in this case she was actually correct... kind of.
“Just don’t go and count me out right away. I’m stronger than I look, y’know?” The seven foot tall fiery salamander made her jest just as she raised a freshly poured glass of liquor to her lips, gulping down the large shot with ease. “Name’s Roza,” she proclaimed after she slammed the glass back down on the counter. “What’s yours?”
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A Cat’s Relief
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Pip stroked his wife’s hair and rubbed her ears,interested in what had her so frazzled. “It was rough? What happened?” Her needy straddling and wiggling was met with a building bulge even while he earnestly asked about her day.