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﹙ before he cold pull down his mask, bubba tackled his warm lips… they were only warm because the blood. He made a purring noise as he returns the kiss…… it didn’t bother him much that bubba didn’t really know how to kiss. it was charming! ﹚
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﹙ The miner never really had nice contact till he met bubba. A haste grunt came out of him when squeezed, his legs kicking slightly. He can show bubba the abandoned town ( literally his doing ) if he wants? ﹚
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﹙ he held up a finger as he gathered all the spilling rot from his body back into the cavity. He zipped up his jumpsuit. perfect! the miner leaned up, raising his gas mask just so slightly to give him a bloody kiss. maybe there was a maggot between the kiss. oospies. ﹚
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he placed his hands on bubba’s chest and gently knocked the mouth part of his mask into his chin… he was trying to give him a smooch but it’s hard when you can’t really sit up.
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he made a ‘ no biggie ‘ motion with his hands with a broken grunt. Harry reached up and patted bubba’s curly locked head. oddly enough… he was hungry. but he didn’t feel like he had the GUTS to bite the fella. tehe. +
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his body was a slushee, a snack, or even a buffet to cosume. his rib cage broken open for just this man. they have gotten often close have they…
the mine made a ‘ whew ‘ method with his hands s’s he sat up slightly on his elbows. more organs and blood puddled +
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