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[viictooriioous]

“You think Dr. Reese’s soul taste like peanut butter cups? I’d like to find out~”

[wabbitseezonarchive]

@inkwell-md  //  continued.

              “Ughhh, maybe that’s a good idea…”The duck still had smoke wafting off of him from his latest encounter with a group of hunters. He should have known by now that those fake ‘rabbit season’ signs weren’t going to fool anyone besides Elmer. With a palm still pressed to his head, he raised an arm and stumbled forward with the other’s help, and collapsed down into the chair. “Oh, my head got hit alright–by a whole army’s worth of ammunition!” Woah. His head was swimming. Getting angry like that wasn’t doing him any favors. And so, he let himself relax, though his frustration remained bubbling away under the surface.