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“Okay, what about him?” Johnny asked nodding towards an old man walking a pitbull.
“Oh come on, we both know that the dog would distract everyone and Evvie would probably steal the dog,” Troy said with a snort. The pair were playing the old game of ‘who’d win’ to entertain themselves while they passed some quiet time on their date as Ang’s bloody rules meant no sex. Still it was nice to wind down in the park watching people. It made Troy feel a bit old but Johnny made it entertaining. “What about that one?”
“Hell, Joce could take them,” Johnny said as he looked over the group of punk teenagers who were hassling people who walked by. “Knowing our girl, she’d pull one of her ‘I’m a sweet innocent child’ routine and then fucking taser them. Which who the fuck thought it was a good idea to put a taser in her arm?”
“I thought Matt did it?”
“Fuck no, he’s not that dumb.” The two men stared off in the distance with confused looks on their faces. “You think she modded it herself?”
“I mean, have you met her? Remember when she figured out how to make her Barbie car shoot flames out of the exhaust?”
“Ah fuck, you’re right.” Johnny pinched the bridge of his nose. “That kid is trouble and I still can’t believe it’s yours that’s the trouble maker.”
“Fuck you. How about that one?” Troy pointed out the huge woman who just barreled through the kids without even noticing them too much.
“I’m sorry does she have a fucking tail?” Johnny just stared at the stranger. “Okay, I don’t know about fighting but all I keep thinking is how Ang would insist she’d fit in Baby.” The two men cracked up laughing at the idea of Shackles trying to fit in Ang’s tiny clown car.
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SEND “ ❤ ” FOR A LOVE LETTER FROM MY MUSE.
Shackles!!!
My mostest favoritest alien ever. You’ve been away far too long and I think Bossville all the poorer for it. We haven’t leveled a city block together in ages.
Hurry back. I think we really need to make sure the first responders stay on their toes. Plus, I’d love to see you and that sexy tail of yours in action again. Though maybe this time, we go dancing instead of meeting up to rob the same bank--what d’ya say?
Miss you.
Hugs & Kisses,
Furia
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Micro Story Prompts
38. Soak
Furia had laid claim to the single purple floatie in the pool and laid herself out atop it with one foot bobbing in the water as the sun beat down. The end of summer could sneak up on you sometimes.
Suddenly, her eyes opened behind her sunglasses as the sun seemed to dim. She sat up a bit and noticed the cause. Seven-feet of beautiful, well-muscled alien.
“Well. I heard there was supposed be some kind of eclipse but no one said it was going to be this gorgeous. Long time, no see, Shackles.”
Furia’s grin said it all. She’d missed her friend, every damn inch of her, and that pesky tail.
44. What is their favourite season? Type of weather? Are they good in the cold or the heat? What weather do they complain in the most?
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Furia likes that space between autumn and winter where she can wear leather jackets ... and anything else she wants, without getting really sweaty or sticky. It’s cold enough but not too cold that she actually has to bundle up against the biting wind.
She adores the rain. Loves to walk in the rain, dance in the rain, fuck in the rain. As long as there isn’t a lightning storm at the same time, she’s all about playing in the rain.
While Furia is good in the heat and the cold, she tends to complain the most at the peak of summer and the peak of winter. The peak of summer because during a heat wave it can be too damn hot to do ANYTHING. And when winter is at its coldest all she wants to do is shiver under a mountain of blankets until the temperature rising above freezing again.
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“What can I really say? Shackles is one of a kind. Truly. And not just because she’s the last of her species. She’s hilarious, hot, and a total badass. Then there’s that tail. Multitalented.”
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[aww! and Shackles has missed Furia too. <3 ]
((Awww. Alien cuddles))