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      ♔┆— But why waste all those cherrys for a bad joke? Who’s going to eat all these? Wont they attract rodents?

       ♔┆— Alibaba had no intentions of sleeping in late but he’d accidentally stayed up too late the previous night while thinking about stressful matters. The blonde stirred a bit when the bed moved as Kouen climbed into it and a small whine left his half asleep lips as the man slid a hand down his pants. He mumbled complete nonsense, barely awake and not nearly awake to register what was going on.

     ♔┆— Doesn’t even pet him, just clings to him. “So cutee...”

just wait for it jess~~ its coming

     ♔┆— “Are my squishing abilities needed?”

i’m working on cosplay stuff for a con this month so I’ll get to replies later!

the amount of people who message me to make sure im ok when im dissociating is really comforting

Thank you bab. it’s just... how stupid do you have to be to not read someones rules before following? you can and they have caused a lot of harm by not reading them

This fandom sure has a problem with reading rules

     ♔┆— Unaware of the other man coming from behind the blonde, he continued to stare at the door. He wasn’t informed that the man was out doing important things since usually Kouha made a big deal about leaving. But Kouha had been yelling about something while jumping on him this morning. Though he was more concerned with the young prince seeing his secret, rather then paying attention to what he was freaking out about.      Not hearing the mans foot steps he jumped and quickly spun around when he heard his name. “O-Oh! Koumei??? I thought you were in your office?” He fumbled over his words a bit, obviously startled.

     ♔┆— “Yeah... But everyone else is talking bad about me... even your sibling I’ve never met...”

     ♔┆— “I guess you learn who your friends are when someone asks who you are...”

     ♔┆— “By normal standards... oh ok..”

     ♔┆— “Mad? I’m not mad? Im curious what qualifications my butt has to reach to be considered ‘nice’?”

     ♔┆— “Not fair? How come? It feels nice to me.”