#kingcandyturbug

🎀  + Hair: Cuteness & Admiration 

🎀  + Forehead: Aloofness & Friendship 

🎀  + Chest: Deeper Admiration & love

🎀  + Arms: Protectiveness 

 🎀  + Eyes: Surprise & Gratitude 

 🎀  + Neck: Playmate

Although Kitt blushed at the gesture of her goofy boyfriend, the felinoid was in quite an odd predicament at the moment. She simply just stood there with colorful ribbons tied to certain parts of her body, … including a large pink bow tied neatly around her bust and a purple one tied over her eyes like a blindfold. 

Kitt blinked at the anon’s sudden question, slightly surprised as to how the odd gray sprite had come to gain this information … Especially, since she had not mentioned that incident to anyone … not even to her closest friends. 

Soon enough, however, her surprise slowly grew into suspicion and all out annoyance over being asked such an invasive and personal question. If their was one thing that the felinoid truly hated more than anything, it was having her privacy violated.

“What he may or may not have done isn’t any of your business, anon! … And ta be quite honest with ya, it’s very rude to ask about or pry into things that are of no concern of yours” she replied cooly through narrowing eyes as she slowly walked up to the anon until she stood only a few inches away from them.

Without the large cybrid noticing her presence, the felinoid nonchalantly walks up behind him with her arms casually folded behind her back. With a smile on her face and her striped tail flicking side to side coyly, she quietly walks up to one Candy’s front legs and wraps one of her arms around it, hugging it gently against the side of her body before giving it a quick kiss.

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This was taking too long, he shouldn’t have gone anywhere on foot. Now Remix was lost with no idea how long it would take him to find the exit, or at least someone who could point him to the exit. He checked his watch, he should have gone in his car, at least if he had he could get somewhere faster.

He bit his lower lip, technically there was still plenty of time to find his way out of here, but that wasn’t the only thing making him nervous. It was quiet out here, too quiet. Shouldn’t there at least be some animals or something making some noises? Something had scared them off, and he doubted very much that it was himself.

It was night time mode in the game of Sugar Rush, although it was still early evening. There was still a chill in the air as Spring had just started and Kitt had just settled cross-legged on the soft candy grass. She stared up at the slowly darkening sky as the pixeled stars began to show near the sky box. With her tail wrapped around, she reclined further on to something large and colorful.