{Waaaaaaaaaaaiwaiwaiwaiwait. This is Dust(astormofdust)-mun, right?}
((That I be.
DAVEY-MUN IS IN THE HOUSE.))
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{Waaaaaaaaaaaiwaiwaiwaiwait. This is Dust(astormofdust)-mun, right?}
((That I be.
DAVEY-MUN IS IN THE HOUSE.))

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You have encountered A FOXE. Options: PET FOXE | SNUGGLE FOXE | FEED FOXE
I can only pick one?
-does it anyways-
PET, SNUGGLE, FEED FOXE
You have encountered A FOXE. Options: PET FOXE | SNUGGLE FOXE | FEED FOXE
… ……..
FEED FOXE INITIATED.
"I’m sure the boss lady wouldn’t mind anyways. You’re one of her Pokeymans." Thus, her private collection of canned Doritos would be fed to the Pokeyman without a second thought.
"I see nothing wrong with wearing something that's a memento from the one you hold close. I just..kinda wished my mom did the same before she left my dad behind,"
TWERKS
My muse is dying and nothing can save them. They just want to be held during their last breaths. What does your muse do?
If looks could kill, the furry vulpine would be, ironically, six feet under. “Stop. You’re embarrassing yourself. I can do so much better.”

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>>Shyly and without saying much, the furry mercenary offers Peach one of his hand-made banana cupcakes from yesterday.
A confused expression settled on the monarch's features at Fox's unexpected appearance. The manner in which he had approached her was hesitant as if he was debating on how to go about it. When he had finally got to a close enough distance, she noticed an object being held out towards her. Cupped gloved hands stretched out to retrieve whatever item he had come to deliver to her. The cupcake was dropped into her hands shortly after and brought in so she could have a closer look at the delectable treat. It was wrapped in a shiny multi-colored wrapper and perfect in almost every way. It was obvious that the little kitsune had worked his tail off to complete this mission. For a while, she was at a loss for words. This was one of the nicest things he had done for her.
"F-For me?" She uttered out finally, raising her sparkling blue hues towards him. Unable to contain her joy, the princess placed the cupcake down on the stand beside them before glomping him to the ground and brushing their cheeks together.
"Oh, you're just too adorable. There was really no need to do that for me." Peach paused for a moment to plant a gentle kiss upon his cheek. "But I do appreciate it so thank you so much, Fox."
I am an innocent soul who ate that cruel joke and thought it was real....................
((Hahahahahahaha… Ok, I shouldn’t be laughing.
*pats* Shhhh, don’t worry, it’s not real! It’s just a joke… Painful to read but a joke. I thought the mention of 4Kids made it obvious that it was fake.))
¡H!
K for a kiss, H for a hug.
> ( 1 ) Cute hug
The giddy sovereign couldn’t help but giggle at the sight before her — it was simply much too endearing and cute to not affectionately laugh at!
The vulpine standing in front of her, though, was not amused. That much was made obvious by the slight grimace — or was it a scowl? Perhaps it was a glare? — on his furry visage.
He then averted his gaze from her laughing form, sigh leaving his mouth as he did so. When the action only seemed to pull another half-suppressed laugh from the Queen’s mouth, he shot her a look of disapproval and she almost immediately quietened.
“…I-I apologise, Fox," the monarch said after moments of silence and mental composition, "It’s just—”
“Please," he frowned, "don’t say—”
Before the fox could even finish his sentence, he was suddenly pulled into a pair of gloved arms and a soft chest, and it wasn’t a second later before he felt something — probably a head, or something like that — position itself on his shoulder.
And then came the joyful exclamation.
“—you’re so adorable!”