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[ #SONICRP | #NSFWRP ] “After the day I’ve had, I think I deserve some respite. “That’s where you come in, (reader).~”

"This is where you'll be staying," Clutch says. "I don't expect you to do much, but I know you adventurer types never stay in one place for long."

"Ah. Right...Let me just—" Clutch picks Tangle up bridal style, her tail drags along the ground as he carries her off. "Relax. I take care of my own, and that also includes you now, carrying my seed n' all." Clutch's mood has seemed to improve greatly. It's a bit jarring...

"And there's more where that came from as long as you stay with me." Clutch raises himself from his chair with a bit of effort. "In fact, I'll take you to your quarters myself...which would be MY quarters. You're free to clean yourself up there."

"I appreciate you thinking about my hardworking men, but I'm afraid I've grown too attached to let anyone else have fun with you. "You DO remember our deal, right? "You're. Mine. "I can easily peddle a few cheap whores for them to beat around. You're far too good to share."

Clutch staggers back to his desk, and sits in his chair, lifting up Tangle's face to give her a kiss. Bit of a surprise...considering the circumstances. He rubs her cheek with his thumb. "That's what I like to hear, love. I'll have my boys get you cleaned up and settled in."

The old soul reaches for his cane to steady himself as he caught his breath, wearily chuckling in disbelief between breaths. "...That...*huff*...ought to be more than enough of an incentive to tell your bastard friends to kick rocks. "You're MINE now, bitch...never forget it!"





"Who's—nngh...my whore? Go—hah...hnngh—on, then! SAY IT!!!" Clutch yells at the top of his lungs as he could feel the heat rising in his body.












