¥ Riposte just placed an entire jar of Maraschino cherries in front of him. "Eat this entire thing /and/ drink all the syrup."
Send me a ¥ and a command and my muse has to obey.
“Son of a b “ Before he can finish what he’s saying, his body moves on its own. He starts shoving handfuls of the cherries into his mouth, growling all the while. It takes him a couple minutes, but he does it, before he winces, and grabs the jar. He wastes no time in chugging the contents. And then his eyes settle on her.
“Oh you’re gonna pay for that.”










