And other things like video games and hanging out with other nations and playing pranks on my siblings, etc~
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And other things like video games and hanging out with other nations and playing pranks on my siblings, etc~
You're just gonna go flying with the other person's dick
Goshujin dontask
wtraven
I finished you giant nerd
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whispers hello there
Name: cutie patootie NoweGender: maleRace: elvenClass: belt master elemental assassin. can utilize forces of nature to help aid in battleMastery: long-range sneak attacks. you can evade most, if not all, attacks and slip into the shadows to quickly get revenge.Weapon: usually a bow empowered with the forces of nature, though shifts quite often. Companion/Familiar: a bear that found you when you were young and has never left your side since.Level: 98, high for humans, but in elven terms you’re getting there
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1st person gets: a gentle hug
"Raavennn~" She’s slightly tipsy, and stumbles toward the raven-haired male. She reaches him, and throws her arms around him, pulling him closer. She buries her head in his chest, inhaling his familiar smell.
"Love you, Raven~"
"ஜ"
"…sex?" Her voice is questionable, as if she’s interrogating the raven. In the front of her mind, thoughts conflict, some parts telling her no, but some parts….
telling her….
yes.
And strangely, she feels that the yes part is stronger. But she doesn’t voice that, and instead stays silent. Does she have undiscovered feelings for the male? Perhaps. In fact, it’s probably. But will she voice these thoughts, or bury them in her consciousness where no one will find?
Although, these thoughts make a blush creep up onto her face. And one small word is uttered, only for her—and his—well, let’s say…enjoyment.
"…yes.”