⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⋆⛧｡————- ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⋮ ࣪ ִֶָ☾. ┆ ————-ᝰ.⛧ˎˊ˗ ⠀⠀⠀⠀

⠀ … mm — might’ve been more love than he could handle . pity , she had hopes he could last a bit longer . * 😔 ⠀

Counter suggestion ; she just goes ahead anyways.

⠀ oh —- she’s got just the right love to give him . * 🙂‍↕️ ⠀

The witch feels like causing some problems for no particular reason : would anyone like a free curse .ᐣ

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⠀ AUGH — just when she was doing something nice for him ; those crimson eyes were hard to ignore, shoulders slumping slightly ; “ — let me guess ; another bender .ᐣ “ ⠀

⠀ huh , so he 𝙘𝙖𝙣 be quiet for once … … a blanket appearing, draping over him . ⠀

…. Did Circe do this or — .ᐣ

⠀ ᵇˡᵉᵘᵍʰ ｡˚○ — is this your way of telling me we shouldn’t hang out anymore then .ᐣ ⠀

⠀ somebody lit up some cleansing incense and now I’m sitting here gagging. 💔 ⠀

“ No kidding ; maybe next time I should curse you to be eternally covered in bubble wrap for your own sake . “ The doctor quipped as she came to his side, lifting him up .

⠀ ‘tis the season but I’m here to put out another advisory ; 𝙋𝙇𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙀 do not willingly let yourself be bitten by vampires or make pacts with demons. I have to deal with enough of those cases this time of year … ⠀

⠀⠀ that’s 𝙩𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮 .ᐣ .ᐣ .ᐣ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ dusk arises , yet there she sits ; still glued to her grimoire , studying … she’ll take a nap later … 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 . ⠀⠀