#side verse

There is a certain purplish pink bunny wabbit’ giving quite a glare slash stare down with a certain big puppy..

“….Mutt.”

Should have been the same. The same insults, the same not care attitude, the same purple that always annoyed him when standing infront of him.

Now-- it didn't. It didn't feel the same, and Beastie noticed it right away.

Now, he could reply back the same way, but just seeing this defeated look didn't seem right to do so. As if though... he saw himself in that defeat--

--and putting up a face to save it.

Beastie's own glare shot back in a way however was just stern instead of ill intent.

Astral floated on the roof a hand placed gently on his chest.that wink had been...cute.Everything about this Dark was cute or...interesting..such differences from Black Mist.

(For mama Eos)

"All depends, big puffer filled with the sWEEEEtest cream of attitude--

Know how to bake them thumbprints~? Those are my FAAAVORite~ Hope my height won't be in the way for yas." Given how her, though shrunk down, height of 8'11 nearly can touch a ceiling fan.

SHOW ME, THE MUN, THOSE RATINGS MUSE OF MINE ~ ~

Romantic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme

Sexual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme

Aesthetic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme

Sensual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme

"..Not too extreme, yes~?"

For the humans, yes, it was a festival day. But for the gods? It sort of like a birthday for the one who particularly showered those wanting to fall in love; the usual partying, drinking, and most importantly the gifts to the cupid creator and to one another for the fun of it.

Here the goddess of dawn thought getting one from her hubby was enough. Maybeeee from a god or two too.

But apparently it wasn't with one more gift bestow upon her, now on around her forehead as she set it like herself setting in for the night.

"Roses are red, violets may not be blue...

But can say this pretty ruby's shine has drawn me to you, secret admirer ~~"

Keep this mind you're reading, you filthy animal.

I'd let him use me. Show him he still has power. Not weak, fearful.

He can take me as I lay below. Him ontop, allow his touches to wander, taste if out of curiosity.

PLEASURE.. himself if it pleases him. I will allow it all and won't stop the actions. Watching him will be my own pleasure.

If it weren't for his pelt on his back, he would have immediately knock the snake right off of him. Thankfully it was thick enough where he only felt the tips of those sharp claws against his back plating but not close to penetrate him deeply.

So instead of the thought of knocking them off him, Beastie laid himself down flat on his stomach,

-while Darkfang does all that massaging over all his back.