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“I’m awake,” Alastair projected into my head. His purple thread was vibrant. “Felt me poking around in your skull?” “I felt you searching for me,” he responded. “We are your first thought every morning.”
The sweeeetest my god
The jerking hand motion as he shook the can of whipped cream made me shift in my seat, and then he squirted a generous amount on top. Watching him was like the foreplay on a really good porno.
ME MEOOOO
“Need,” Gluttony whispered. “Yeah, those zucchinis look good, huh?” My sin sighed. He gave me attitude sometimes. But why was he doing it right then? I had no clue.
M meo even hs sin finds him silly
