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Three things Yoosung wants from your muse for Christmas
“I want for you to take GOOD care of yourself, to taste your COOKING and for you to be HAPPY with US at the RFA.”
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Three things Yoosung wants from your muse for Christmas
“I want for you to take GOOD care of yourself, to taste your COOKING and for you to be HAPPY with US at the RFA.”
[ Fries thief // @hourglxssed ]
He was POUTING or at the very least TRYING to do. The pout was quick to melt back into a SMILE when she LAUGHED followed by a CHUCKLE of his own.
“I know, I know, but YOU could have gone and gotten those instead of eating MINE. Have YOU eaten today?”
Similar to a lost PUPPY, Yoosung tilted his head to the side when asked WHY he was so cute. Soft hues blinked in CONFUSION as he let her INSPECT him.
“Should I NOT be?”
Ah, what a SILLY boy.
❝ Why do you enjoy watching me suffer so? ❞
game grumps sentence starters. || @hourglxssed
⌞you’re like a science experiment! you’re the most fun toy i’ve ever had, mi~lla!! your reactions are so… human. predictable, but entertaining to watch!⌝
there is, as there seems to always be, a sinister twist to his smile, a sharpness to his eyes that suggests malicious intent. her pain is his joy, something he’s not felt in many years; he’ll cling to her agony, grip vice-like, if only to satisfy himself.
🍟 >:)
Steal Yoosung’s fries. Thief.
Soft violet hues blinked in confusion when his fingers bumped into, you guessed it, an empty cartoon box. The last of his fries had mysteriously vanished, nowhere to be seen although a certain girl seemed a bit too happy with herself. “Milla? Did you eat my fries?” He didn’t sound angry, but rather amused by the fact that she usually nagged him to eat and now she stole his food.
🍟 : >
Send 🍟 to steal one of my muse’s fries. Thief.
“I’ll let you have that one, but don’t think you’ll get away with getting
another. You’d go back to being that little naive customer I remember so
well if you did~.” Luciel says this in practically a sing song voice now,
holding the fry box far enough in the air that she wouldn’t be able to reach
for it even if she was pressed right up against his chest. The thought makes
him feel pretty flustered though, so he pushes it away.