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[ what the fuck is wrong with all of them ]

How do you know that? You're the one who left me with no choice…!! Haven't you heard of personal space, man?

[ HE IS NOT THE ONE WITH S-TIER MILKERS

but also

For trying to shove Rafayel away, he is truly putting a pitiful amount of strength into this. ]

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[ i believe in his s-tier milk ducts ]

Obviously I've heard of it. Don't mean I'm going to do it though.

[ lol...

he tightens his legs around elysium. ]

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[ i will give him s-tier milk ducts the day you give him s-tier eggs. i believe in an equitable society. ]

Just as I have my faith, don't you have yours? Your girlfriend?

[ HELLO!!!!!!!! quickly realising bondage may not be one of his kinks goodbye ]

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[ okay but don't birds also lay eggs 🫴 ]

I don't have one, yet. [ so he's free game to entrap elysium between his legs. ]

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[ Looks at Rafayel. Looks at their legs. Looks back at Rafayel.

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You have to accept being second. No, fifth, in my life. That's how many places the venerable takes up in my life…

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Doesn't it seem more disrespectful just to give them five?

[ but, he guesses he can't be too offended when his faith is...

probably fake. not to discount samham... ]

But, sure. It's not like I need to be your number one to have your body.

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[ you would discount this totally real figure that exists somewhere and is ready to smite you for that. ]





What? The heart and body are meant to be one! You, you——

[ passes out here too from stress ]

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[ passed out? perfect, all the better to hug... ]