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BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]
graphic gore ★ genderfluid ★ winged wolf
Vale nodded along, almost apologetically. “Ah, yes, not high enough. Hehehe. Wouldn’t you like to shapeshift into a taller form, ayyyye!” The wolf giggled and the joints in zir paws cracked until zir had grossly long fingers for this canine body in one hand. Vale snapped the monkey fingers together—well, tried, anyway—and snap crackle popped the joints back to boring normal wolf toes.
“Ah, shit, now that is a nifty power. Where do you summon the stuff from? Your mom’s stomach? Nah, man, but seriously. Can you, like, fetch stuff from other people’s drug stashes? If so, holy fuck, you are my new bestie. Imagine all the weed strands I’ll try with you around… beautiful.”
Vale attempted to drape one wing over Dante’s shoulder, giggling softly. “Cool shit, man. Let’s get high and… hmm. How much you’d think it’d piss off little leader man if we paint bombed and graffiti’d the shit out of the temples? Shit. What if we tagged that stupid fucking throne?”
YOU NEVER TRUSTED ME ★ “Ah, shit, now that is a nifty power. Where do you summon the stuff from? Your mom’s stomach? Nah, man, but seriously. Can you, like, fetch stuff from other people’s drug stashes? If so, holy fuck, you are my new bestie. Imagine all the weed strands I’ll try with you around… beautiful.”
Vale attempted to drape one wing over Dante’s shoulder, giggling softly. “Cool shit, man. Let’s get high and… hmm. How much you’d think it’d piss off little leader man if we paint bombed and graffiti’d the shit out of the temples? Shit. What if we tagged that stupid fucking throne?”
BUT I’M OVER IT NOW
[sub][W]isker[/sub]