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ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏɴ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ. . . ? ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴊᴏᴋᴇ... (OC/MVRP) 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐲, @FALLENSAINTISM 🪽

Joined August 2024
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ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ . . . ᴀʀᴛɪꜰɪᴄɪᴀʟ ꜱᴏᴜʟ . . .
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Sneaking another piece of candy from the bowl with a soft smirk, unwrapping and biting a corner of the chocolate. “Glad we’re on the same page.”
ㅤ ㅤ "Wait, you have a cat woman outfit?" He asked in surprise, only to then stop to think... His thoughts now burning his face behind that mask. Knife slipping out of his hand. ㅤ ㅤ
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Finishing the bar with a quickness, rolling her eyes at his theatrics… Licking some chocolate off her thumb. “Keep actin’ like that and I won’t put that cat woman outfit on later ~”
ㅤ ㅤ "Don't be greedy, I got you a whole bowl of your own inside!" He'd say, waving the knife towards her. It was a real blade... Dull, but real. "Now quit your whining, or you'll fly with the real angels.~" Bodie would say in his Ghost Face voice. He almost had it... ㅤ ㅤ
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Full sized crunch bar stuffed halfway in her mouth, munching down on it with a frown. Shes not really dressed up. The only thing that’s on her is a halo. Her wings were out behind her to stretch. A good look for Halloween. “Oh cmon…”
ㅤ ㅤ "Hey, hey! HEY!" He was quick to try to yank the bowl away from her face. The long dangling sleeves of his Ghost Face outfit making it a challenge. "That's for the kids!" ㅤ ㅤ
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….. Eating out of the bowl that @Neutral_Beings is handing candy out to kids with.
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Huffing at his comment, walking away from him a couple feet…though she knew he’d follow along.
ㅤ ㅤ His head flew for a second, but would straighten up. Blinking before smirking a little. "Fine, fine... I sense I did something wrong. Not sure what.~" ㅤ ㅤ
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…. “….You’re so lucky you’re cute.” Huffs, and pushing his face away without much effort, going back to shopping for snacks now. “You’re payin’.”
ㅤ ㅤ Blinking, looking so lost & confused. Acting utterly oblivious as he gazes back in worry. "Me?" ㅤ ㅤ
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That’s it. She’s grasping him by the jaw and pulling him to look at her. There’s a blaze in her eyes. “/Bode/.”
ㅤ ㅤ "Right, because people are weird, thinking a dent somehow taints the milk." He rolled his eyes, still acting so casual... Not at all aware how lucky he is. Until he suddenly gave a quick yet firm squeeze before stretching his arms up. Pretending nothing happened. ㅤ ㅤ
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…. ….♨️ He is so lucky they were in public. Clearing her throat, she tucked a curl behind her ear… “…Yeah, we have that gallon we bought on clearance because it was dented.”
ㅤ ㅤ He had that neutral expression. Observing each brand of cereal she now had in her basket. "Think we have enough milk at home or no?" His tone was casual. Not at all looking at her bewildered expression. Fingers now resting gently upon her 'cheek'. ㅤ ㅤ
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Ryan was browsing the basket she had at her side, seeing the four boxes of cereal she had chosen for herself… When she felt the arm around his waist. She stiffened briefly and looked at him with this surprised emotion in her eyes.
ㅤ ㅤ Shopping, shopping, shopping. His least favorite activity unless it was buy a quick thing or two... Yet, he stomached it while they were browsing. Glancing at @ExperimentWings while she was eying her foods. Casually resting his arm around her him. Then moving lower. ㅤ ㅤ
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“Well I’m not gonna gut you. That’s more of a mess to explain.” Finally did she stand, moving over to wrap her arms around his neck. Foreheads now together.
ㅤ ㅤ "That's the perfect trade. You could gut me & I'd welcome it over hearing that old witch whine & wheeze..." He really disliked his coach... Yet, he showed he really missed spending more time with her. ㅤ ㅤ
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Inhaling his scent through her nostrils.. Nuzzling into his shirt. Humming gently… “Now I get to bother you all night. You sure that’s a good trade…?”
ㅤ ㅤ "I didn't have to, but I did... Besides, that bitch of a coach was getting on my nerves." He huffed, but gently strokes her long & lovely hair. "Plus, I hate keeping you waiting for so long." ㅤ ㅤ
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Slowly she’s lifting her head once she felt his kiss. Turning to the side… “…you know you didn’t have to do that, Bode. I could’ve waited.” Leaning her back against his chest..looking up at him.
ㅤ ㅤ "Because I got tired of of cleaning up messes that could've been avoided." He would begin to gently rub his thumbs along her shoulders. Leaning down to kiss the back of her head. "So, I left. They can bitch about it, but I don't care. Kept you waiting long enough." ㅤ ㅤ
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She heard him the second he walked up to the door. When his hands touched her shoulders, she tensed briefly out of habit, not lifting her head for now. “…bode? Why’d you leave early?”
ㅤ ㅤ Minutes passed. He finally returned home. Looking mildly annoyed. Having left sooner than they wanted, but he didn't care. He was finally home. Finding her at the table. Kaylee resting with ears perking up. Approaching quietly, resting his hands on Ryan's shoulders. ㅤ ㅤ
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The avian’s lips got thin as she pressed her forehead to the table, using the tip of her foot to rub at Kaylee’s belly since she was sleeping there. Despite knowing she had him, days like this made her feel truly alone.
ㅤ ㅤ He sighed when seeing the thumbs up. Aware that this was the third day in a row he was going to be home late. She never got angry, but he could tell she missed him. "Urgh, I feel like a jerk..." ㅤ ㅤ
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. . . After listening to the voice reader on her phone speak what he wrote, she exhaled and slumped until her cheek rested on the table. Giving him a 👍 reaction to his message.
ㅤ ㅤ Her phone would buzz, a text from him. 📲: Gonna be a little late. 📲: Sorry. ㅤ ㅤ
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// I hate the attention certain posts get me
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“..cute~” Snickering to herself.
ㅤ ㅤ "...T-That wasn't an invitation!" Well, she successfully flustered him, pissed him off, & caught him in a tight situation. Three for three. ㅤ ㅤ
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