Wilford knew Dark was in his office. He was standing next to the door in the hall, his eyes glowing pink, as he went off of instinct and the feeling of his "powers". The dark purple-ish pink tentacles sneaked up on Dark from behind. One wrapping around his throat first, while others sneaked up from his ankles and up his legs, underneath his clothes. They were thin, feeling smooth and maybe a little scaley, but nice to touch. -never missed you
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Dark had been calmly working on his usual paperwork, when he felt something wrap around his neck, tugging him so he was sitting back flush to his chair.
“W-What the–!?” He gasps, having been taken by surprise. He shifts in his seat at the feeling of the tentacles slithering up his body. It’s not unpleasant but Dark’s unsettled by the fact he doesn’t know where they’re coming from. He tries to move away, but is held in place by the one leashed around his neck.
