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Considering his recent time spent in the closet as one very darkness butt the flat had to be used to his poofing by now. “I’m Peaches now, oh?” He questioned and stepped over to lean over the couch, “Of course chocolate chip. They’re for your hot butt.”
“Ya are,” he confirmed, proud of his apparent cleverness and immediately throwing back a, “Wooing my ass now, are ya?” With a raised brow, Axel reached up enough to be passed these goodies. “I’ll be takin’ those off yer ‘ands,” a snarky demand for someone who couldn’t have nabbed them if he’d bothered to try.