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louis: i demand fries and inappropriate touching
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text; elliot
louis: i demand fries and inappropriate touching
phoenix: you're dumb
phoenix: i hate you
phoenix: i'm jking i love you
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--- Thank you! And I'll get on that for ya
Arielle: "Li, why're you in just a towel?! Go put something on!"
Link’s just gonna roll his eyes fondly at the girl nagging him. “When did you turn into my wife?”
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"You’re beautiful." (Can we seriously pretend that he's pregnant for this?)
"You think so?" The hybrid asked quietly, staring up at him with flustered cheeks and his hand resting on his progressively growing baby bump. "Even though I’m getting fat?"
a week of heat. | louis & elliot
Louis knew that his heat was going to be this week; he was just hoping it wouldn't be so soon at the beginning. It had started in the middle of the night at a time that was unruly to be awake at. At first, he was just squirming in his sleep, but then he was suddenly awakened and he knew what was going on. "No," he whined out, rolling onto his other side. Elliot's arms around him was just going to make him worse. As time went on, it got even worse and he could hardly contain his desperation anymore. His boyfriend was right there. Next to him. He just couldn't take it anymore, so a squeak escaped from his lips and he turned back over, resting his hands on Elliot's shoulders and trying to force him to wake up. "Elliot."
"You're--You're pregnant?"
"Uhm… Y-Yeah," he said quietly, his ears folding over his hair. "I r-really don’t know how, I—… I’m sorry."