Fury#979

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💢;Hah, priority two Fury Nah that ain't it chat cold storage till the treatments fair.

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Yes, but every Instinct in my body still screams untrustworthy

. . . Okay here's another hint, I fist fight you over a rabbit.

Yeah, but now I have to be mistaken for the man who has no public decency.

"Okay, I'm going to give you a hint my fine feathered friend, I have glowing gold eyes, I can walk through walls, disappear and fly." 🎆; bonus points if you get my reference.

"..." He looks left then he looks right, but then he points at himself. "Are you talking to me?"

Why do I have the sneaking suspicion, I'm about to be mistaken for someone.

[Why is he currently so happy.] "Mine doesn't fit anymore, so I stole Deions." Currently not planning on giving it back until she's back to her Double D chest size.

Now Zeal can't yell at me to cover up anymore!

//You know all the reasons I left are still here. And there's still the reason I want to pack up everything and just go. Because boy am I tired of trying so hard just to receive nothing in return every time all. I really get back is just the constant lies and double standards.

💢; Fury's turn

( Guess what's got her looking like this on her Rotom phone.)