Jun 21, 2014
"Come on, just hit me!"
"--Why would Fro do that?"
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"Come on, just hit me!"
"--Why would Fro do that?"
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≼☆≽-—After a long time day of work, celestial mage got into home. In ignorance she thought this day will finally end by resting, but she didn´t expect what will come next. After getting lay on her bed, she started to feel some wet that was going through her leg, she straight looked over there.
"G-G-GRAY?"
"GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!"
”—Ah, the continent doesn’t matter!” His answer seemed to confuse the girl, It was obvious by the puzzled look she gave him.
”I want something big!” He explained. “Bigger than Natsus head!” He thought he said something smart.
"Bigger than Natsu's head huh...?" she repeated back, cupping her chin with a couple fingers as she tried to think. "If you want something that big you'd probably be better off with an encyclopaedia." she mused, giving him a sideways glance. "Or a series combined into a single novel... I have a couple but, why do you want them if you aren't going to read them?" that much she had to assume, considering he was not giving her any perimeters.
The ice mage froze at the sight of his team mate and childhood friend munching a bread which smell was a treat to his nose and had the birds in his stomach chirp. but knowing that cake-loving demon for over 10 years He knew, He knew she wouldn’t share even if her life depended on it. and he would never beg her for food only if he wanted to be the guilds laughing stock for months. So he clenched his fists and slid them inside his Pants pockets in slow movements to show he was not intrigued by the smell and sound as he walked by her.
”…Yo, Erza..”
゜゜゜゜゜゜
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One bite.
You can just hear that bread thinning between her teeth and the smell of cheese on her breath. Normally the mage does not chew loudly, but in spite of it all, she just cannot stop her actions from sounding so loudly this time around. It draws attention from those nearby, that she’s sure of it. Not because of the noise itself, but because of the item her mouth is enzymatically breaking down. A grilled cheese, rare indeed when those normally envision her with a tasty delight covered in strawberries.
“Hey.”
Such opening of her orifice caused lactose product covered crumbs to anchor on her thighs. Shaved and thick muscles, so suave to the eyes (at least what’s exposed of it). “What’s with the face?”
And another bite.
Come to mention it, pretty sure there’s a spare the knight could conjure with her magic. Who says that only armors and weapons are disclosed in her dimensional arsenal? “Care to take a bite?” It’s like teasing a fish with bait. Let the molding of her bites be the ornaments that makes the oozing cheese so desirable.
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゜゜゜゜゜゜
