𝔄ᶜᵗ ︶¹、 ╱ RADIANCE .

@DummyDeimos you mean anything i could * summon . the concept of money is futile to me !! huff 💨 ( stomping foot 、 like a moody little rabbit ) hmf . you talk of reward as if your lap is akin to heaven . 💢

@cssildassong “And yet i’d be far more comfortable than anything you could afford.” He grumbled and stared at her back. A vein twitched in his forehead and he’d think for a moment. “Hmm, suppose I do allow you to try such a wonderful seat. What would be the reward?”

who shall i torture today ??

@DummyDeimos meh meh meh . ( mocking him with her hand 、 spinning body so shes facing away from him with her arms folded over her chest ) you’re not even made of gold 、 i’d never seat myself upon you 、 knave !

@cssildassong “Royalty huh? And yet you have no proper furniture?” His arms crossed and a brow raised at the self proclaimed king. Certainly didn’t look that way to him. “And yes a throne I say, but not one you could even hope to sit upon.”

@DummyDeimos a throne you say - i * AM a king . hmm ,, GWUH ! ( cheeks pulled 、 hand flying to hold face - how humiliating ! ) ngh - i am not spoiled ! i am royalty .

@cssildassong “You have an odd idea of what torture is. I’m no footrest. If anything i’d be a throne.” Leaning down, he’d stare her down and pinch her cheeks lightly and give it a slight tug. “Spoiled aren’t you.”

@DummyDeimos oh you yellow belly . stop whining ! ( holding up a hair of his 、 fingertips turning its hue gold . ) i will just have to find someone else to torture then —— hmf ,

@cssildassong “Cowar— OW!” He growled at the plucks and shot a glare toward her. Removing her legs from his back, he’d stand again. “Being turned into furnishing is more tedium than torture.” 💢

take me to the beach at once . ^_^

@DummyDeimos furniture doesnt talk 💢 . ( huffing as she leans forwards and down . fingers meticulously picking hair out of one side of his face ) you agreed to torture so keep your word or tis’ cowardice .

@cssildassong A click of his tongue was heard as he felt the legs land on his back. A huff followed and his head turned to peer at her. “And do tell, what happens if I decide to get up?”

@DummyDeimos ( chair pulled over 、 she sits . slender legs kicked up onto his back . he is her personal ottoman ) no moving ! tis’ imperative that you stay still .

@cssildassong An . . . odd request to say the least. But nevertheless, he did say he would. So onto his hands and knees the hound goes.

tugging on @smokingclips’s sleeve .

thinking of @InvasiveCare 😮‍💨💨💭

@DummyDeimos oh well - simply get on your hands and knees for me ! 🤭 i will achieve satisfaction .

@cssildassong I don’t think you’ll get the results you desire, but out of curiosity I will allow you to do so.

that is thursdays’ activities ❤️

@DummyDeimos yes ! may i torture you ? ^_^

@cssildassong Torture?

waterboarding 🩷

@cssildassong 💞

@LIESNSTORIES sitting 、 fitting head under their chin whilst settling against chest . ... purring

@cssildassong Patting lap for the other to curl up in and nap..

yawn . 🫧

@smokingclips good morrow . ☀️ i am hungry .

@cssildassong mornin'