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[ surely Hak is normal ]

Help…

[ croaks ]

[handfast]

[ wow he feels weird. but if he feels weird then surely ely feels even more weird?? he immediately heads over and starts patting elysium's cheek. ]

Are you hurt?

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[ tire screech ]

What.




What are you doing.

[ HE ASKED FOR HELP BUT NOT LIKE THIS!!!!!!!! Immediately flushes red. ]

[handfast]

[ samham will forgive him..........but why is elysium asking that question? this is only natural between [redacted] right? ]

Checking to see if you're okay. [ what else!! presses a hand to ely's forehand. ] You're acting weird. Are you sick?

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[ Can't believe Hak is about to send them all to jail. He frets against Hak's hand, and yet… he cannot help but lean into it, almost… nuzzling?

—No!!!!!!

He jolts away as if scalded. ]

I-I-Isn't that you?! This is where you'd tell me to get lost! You were supposed to be my sanity check! Oh, Samham, my Samham, has the world gone mad…?

[handfast]

[ WHO IS SAMHAM.... elysium is clearly sick.......he needs to be taken care of by his alpha..................

so hak will do just that, scooping him up in his arms to hold him close so he can carry elysium to bed. it's 5 am i'm not rolling for this. ]

I would never tell you to get lost.

[ tenderly. nuzzle him more, his [redacted].... ]

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[ He also just passes out from overstimulation here so we can save ourselves. ]

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[ OVERSTIMULATION???? ]

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[ you all are full of sin ]