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❝𝘈 𝘮𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵, 𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘶𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘺𝘨𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴.❞

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♡ooc; I move in the shadows.

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Licorice could feel the air being squeezed out of her lungs. Face turning slightly pale as her head grew hazy. .

Gasping as she was finally set back down, she'd hunch over for a second, finding her breath before mumbling out:

". . You're fucking strong. . Y'know that?"

She's snickering now, gently pushing away her lovers finger, continuing on:

"So, you tried to kidnap me, failed.. and decided to just try and get me fired — just so I can stay? You really did have a crush on me first, fucking idiot. .–"

. . .

"Babe, you're the reason I lost my job. .—"

She's trying to not laugh.

"You literally tried to kidnap me to build you shit, when I did, I came back to a pink slip—"

". . ."

"The FUCK DOES BEAR TRAP MEAN??—"

". . You're fucking pathetic [reader], in your own stupid way."

. . .

"And I hate to say that I'm attracted to that."

Mouth slowly retracting from the males shoulder, the scientist rolled her eyes as her arms crossed.

"Its either we stare at each other in awkward silence or you do unfortunately become my chew toy. Unless you got any better ideas?"

She's just looking right at the other.

Arms resting on the animations forearms as a small smirk appears on her face.

"No, actually, I /don't/."

Very smug lizard.

"GH—"

And up she goes!

Hands coming up as her body tensed as her head was crammed into the others chest.

One of the hands that was raised would just give a small wave, a soft sigh leaving the docs lips.

She would LOVE to get down now.

♡ooc; I don't even know 😭

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HOW ARE YOU?!

I'M FINE, THANK YOU :3

She's biting the [reader's] shoulder, not enough to draw blood, but just enough to leave a mark.

Now, why would she do this?

. . Honestly?

She's bored.

. . .

Staring down at her. Hand on her hip.

". . Why are you kneeling?—"

She's prepared for any tomfoolery at this point.

". . ."

Licking the blood that poured out her jaw.

". . How?"

Licorice's eyes shifted up to the Queen, offering a smile of agreement.

"You always say that. It gets rather old, don't you think?"

Licorice joked with the bug as she sat up straighter, bloody hand opening for her head to rest upon.

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She got a little /hungry/, tonight.

Something wrong, [reader]?

You look like you saw a ghost.

Licorice didn't mind the caressing or groping.

But, she did growl a little at the tug of her tail, causing it to pull itself away from the others grasp.

"Watch the /fucking/ tail."

The scientist hissed at the other, giving them a deadly glare.

"Bastard. ."

Licorice's tail twitched as she looked over her shoulder at the other. Head tilting as she asked with an irritated huff:

"Yes? Can I help you?"

She's munching on some twizzlers.

Wearing nothing but a raggedy band tee and shorts.

She is NOT planning on going out tonight.

[TEMP. PIN]

♡ooc; ya mama

♡ooc; I WAS EATING DINNER—

PLEASE, HAVE MERCY

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