Poor baby! T^T
Alastor: *He pulls his mouth off, taking a breath, then shoving Angel's entire length down his throat*
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Eddie: *His face turned bright red* <O-O-Oke~>
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Wentworth: *He pulls out of it, and tossing it* TwT *He crawls onto him* I'll gladly choose you over th-that~
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Shula: K-Kyle~~!
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