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*Three new messages from Marius* Scarlett got out her phone just to see that notification blocking the lovely background photo of them. She smiled and rapidly opened them. Everything was normal with the first message but as she rolled down the texts, it all got awkward? Hot? Her face blushed brightly as she saw the four photos, all of about him laying on bed, completely naked in different positions. She gasped and bitted her lower lip before locking her phone. "Shit."
MY CHARACTER ACCIDENTALLY SENDS YOURS NAKED PICTURES OF THEMSELVES. LEAVE A REACTION IN MY ASK!
[text: Scarlett <3] Scarlett! I'm so sorry! You weren't supposed to see those!!
Marius was blushing madly and felt like he was going to faint of embarrassment.
Marly mun out soon
(I see no reason to stay on. Aside from having Marluxia bother Edward Elric, but that can wait for when i am more conscious. Night everyone, ill dwell on a bit longer if anyone wants to help the sleeping Mar, but not for too long) Marluxia was once again asleep on his bed, tossing and turning, his sleep obviously troubled. His Vexen plushie was on the floor, and his Zexion one on the small desk in his room. He growled slightly in his sleep, his state of unrest would likely leave him exhausted tomorrow unless he calmed down; with an unusual draft in his room[and having kicked off his blankets in his struggle with his dream] he was shivering, not accustomed to the slight and sudden cold. He was gripping his spare pillow rather tightly, not at all relaxed in his sleep. He was very likely having a nightmare.