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rocking-rockatoo:

syx-blue:

SEND “👋” TO SMACK MY MUSE ON THE BUTT

❝Ah!❞ Syx jerked as the hand collided unexpectedly with his rear, his scream loud and undignified. He wiped around, lips drawn into a line, ❝Don’t test my trigger finger, contemptuous witch! I will cube you again.❞

Snickering, Carmen is addressing Dahlia first, the little girl strapped into a carrier on her front. “Now don’ ya be doin’ tha’ yaself until ya ol’ enough.”

Then she turns her attention to Syx, a smirk appearing on her face. “Ya wouldn’, no’ now.”

❝And why wouldn’t I? Hmmm?❞ Syx crossed his arms, hip kicked out as he put his all into glowering menacingly,

❝You aren’t even pregnant this time and you know first hand that it’s perfectly safe regardless,❞ he humphed,

❝I promise to never launch your cubed body into the sun if it helps.❞

His expression turned dark as his annoyance showed past his villain banter,

❝The alternatives are worse a assure you. You’re currently getting the NICE setting.❞