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i suddenly feel very remorseful about my most recent post(s)... oops... SDLFKJWEROIWELKSDFJ

I LOVE MY KOIMC SO MUCH SHE'S SO CUTIEEEEE WAHHHHHHH SO THANK YOU I'M REALLY GLAD YOU FIND HER CUTE TOOOO T-T

UM !! BUT !! sylus is always the one initiating activities for us while i'm decorating and i do not have the heart to refuse him T-T so let's see, we've swung on the swing, made drinks for each other at the bar, danced (romantically because it's my favorite one alskfjasdkfj), slept together (WOW!! SCANDALOUS!!), watched tv together, cuddled together, CUDDLED WHILE WATCHING TV TOGETHER, enjoyed the view of my very boring garden because i'm broke and low-levelled aldkfjasdlfkj <- i'm literally just naming every interaction that i've been able to unlock so far SDFLKJWEROSJDFLSDF

AND !! i've started decorating my living room, the bedroom, have not touched the closet, the bathroom (kinda), and parts of my garden :D

obviously all of my decorating is still in my living room sdlfkasdfalsfj

BEFORE I PUT IN THE IMAGES TEAPUP YOU MUST TELL ME WHAT YOU AND CALEB HAVE BEEN UP TO !!!! and i would love a house tour as well when you're readyyy :3c (and don't forget to use protection !! ;3)

          𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚜 —– glistening, dripping, red dotting the surface of each blade. you remember very little about the claws you were born with. the ones plucked from your skeleton and were coated in adamantium. DEADLIER, UGLIER, AND EVEN MORE ENHANCING. they had morphed you into a perfected predator / the ultimate killer. the metallic scent of blood still lingers in the air, continuing to ooze out of fallen corpses littering the ground. mostly from your own doing.

❝ i am, too. ❞ once cyclops walks into your field of vision, you turn your head —– the warehouse had fallen silent in the aftermath of the attack. the wind blows from the north —– a window is cracked upstairs; it's all you need to make out the scent of more purifiers. more than twenty, from what you can gather. an exasperated groan manages to crawl up your throat and escape; you begin making your way towards the back exit. ❝ more are approaching. ❞ peering out a frosty window, the illuminating lights of flashlights begin encroaching on the surrounding area. nothing you can't handle. you've dealt with worse. a haste plan is quickly hatched, your attention craning back to the x-force leader.