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"Sounds a little like a limerick or a page from a Dr. Seuss book!" She blushes and smiles, floating a little.

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⚠️ - sweetest gal you'll ever meet, she'll sweep you right up off your feet! (from lostwolfprince)
"Sounds a little like a limerick or a page from a Dr. Seuss book!" She blushes and smiles, floating a little.
@materialistichedonism replied to your post: It seems to be emulating the emotion known as...
Kas (from lostwolfprince) so desperately wants to snuggle ;o;
why not lol
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This was a burning humiliation, but 02 would live with it. The efficient machine he is, he cannot deny there’s logic in Kas’ words. Delicately, he steps forward, and takes to snagging the bottle of the (painfully store-brand) conditioner he uses from one of the shelves in the shower, and begins to wash the black tar from his hair.
Normally he’d just chemical disinfect and call it day. This wasn’t his house and there was no chemical shower on the premises for him to use--which was another painful disappointment. 02 tried his best not to stare, rubbing his fingers along his scalp and stretching gently.
“Stare and I’ll end your life.” He grumbled, rubbing his eyes as he flicked his hair back and forth, washing water over his arms. “I’m going to make you guys get a chemical shower.”
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The kiss is.. Well, it’s about what you’d expect from a drunk and inexperienced creature with only one movable lip, a bit sloppy and a lot of sighing and grunting. But for her, it is the sweetest experience she’s ever had, the liberation of the alcohol and the thrill of her confession making her emotions run wild. Vi’s forelimbs wrap around Kas’s shoulders and clasp together behind his head, holding him with her until she’s satisfied with her attempt at Kalosian kissing.
She gazes deep into his eyes when she finally pulls away, her own eyes watery but she’s grinning ear to ear as she catches her breath.
“Kas... There’s been something I’ve been thinking about for a long time... And perhaps it’s the effects of the alcohol, but I think I’m finally ready to... act on it. May we... speak, in private?”
Bath time!
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“HRRK!” Oh boy, looks like he’s struggling now, Kas has a firm grip on him, and he’s unable to wiggle away! It seems like the bear knows his aversion to bath time...
“C-come on, babe, can’t we talk about this? You know how much I hate baths!!!!” Wiggle wiggle, wiggle wiggle!!!!
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You know, even though Kas was possibly the biggest example of himbo, well, at least from his first interaction, Koko still get to know him. The problem was what could they talk about or do? There was one thing that they had in common from what their first meeting.
Muscle.
Even Koko was really aware that he talked about muscle a bit too much, but hey what can he do in this situation. “Hey Kas, have you ever been to a gym before? How much do you lift?”
@lostwolfprince answered your ask: ♣ (because scales are itchy). ♣: Back...
Nova struggled to stop himself from kicking at the air with his hind leg, since that’s what was being scratched.
“Ah! Sorry about that. It’s kind of a, uh, reflex of sorts. Dunno why it happens.”
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Joseph blinked as he heard the voice, and turned around. His hood was still down, so his ears swiveled in attention.
As he turned, he saw the Typhlosion, and gave a smile, giving them a friendly wave. “Hello there!” He said cheerily. He would seem an oddity indeed. Not only for his wings, but the fact that he had hair? And what could only be weapons that were tied to him. The bandoleer of throwing knives was obvious, but the device swinging from his side, which hung on a belt didn’t seem to be obvious, but it looked like it could bludgeon someone.
And then the device that was on his wrist. It seemed bulky, yet he raised his arm as easy as could be, and it seemed to be able to switch to, something. But without one seeing it in action, no one could be sure.
What was for sure though, this creature didn’t have any hostile intent.
As he stopped, he looked on at the river, a smile on his canid muzzle. “Forgive me for asking you good sir, but. Am I heading towards a town?” He asked him politely.
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