#dearsucre

...Ah. It was Sucre. It didn't seem to matter how many of them he saw, he couldn't rid himself of his first reaction. That of course surfaced to his outer appearance as a prolonged stare before turning his head away.

This one was different than the others, it seemed. At least her limbs were.

(( least you got some delicious plastic… /toothpicks/ to pick your teeth with afterwards…?? loud shrugging ))

>>I'm honestly beyond okay with smutting with Bad. Just. A lot of the time certain people will want him to just be nice you know? Because they don't want their character eaten or something. And I'm like. But Bad's not nice. Even when he's docile he's not very nice.

(( has it occurred to you that maybe we like being eaten… huhuhu ))

dearsucre started following you

Sucre, my dear! So good to see you, and how nice of you to drop by and visit. Are you well? 

puppeted-puppeteer started following you 

...You are a vaguely familiar face. Perhaps we have met before? 

toddtheelsen-anddedan started following you 

It had become a growing inconvenience for the young Batter. He would be casually strolling through one of the Zones that he needed to familiarize himself with. Then he would blink and be somewhere entirely new. Sometimes he'd be in Zone 3, and suddenly he'd be dropped into the smoke mines of Zone 1 again. He couldn't exactly control when this happened. Perhaps it was the game knowing that he didn't belong there. Or well, knowing he didn't belong there just yet.

It was rare that he would blink and he'd arrive in Zone 0.

So when he arrived in the small room with numbers on the wall, he recognized the familiar mustardy yellow, and the sound of plastic rippling in waves beyond the walls. At least it didn't drop him somewhere dangerous and in the middle of combat. 

But there was something he hadn't seen before: stairs. Zone 0 had been known to be harmless, void of spectres and monsters alike, so there wasn't any risk in going down the stairs to inspect what the Zone had been hiding from him. As the young Batter came down stairs and traversed his way around, he stumbled upon a room that reminded him of the sugar reserves he'd seen in Zone 3.

Piles upon piles were stacked in the room, causing the small enclosure to give off such an inviting sweet scent. It only drew him in closer to examine it. He was almost tempted to take a lick of the substance, but he knew better. He knew where this came from now.

You are:

[x] Cute[] Adorable[x] Beautiful[] Sexy[] askjdgfj

If you kissed me I would:

[x] Kiss you back[x] Be shocked[] Smile and laugh[] Push you away[] Slap you

If you asked me out I would say:

[x] No, sorry (Give it a little more time, and we’ll talk.)[] Yes[] HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, YES

Can we cuddle?

[] No thank you[x] Yes please (You strike me as a cuddler. Am I right? (Please say yes.))[] Sure, why not

Sex?