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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ 𝑀ona Megistus ⠀ ⠀ the 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩 astrologist ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ of Mondstat. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #GIRP ☓ #HYVRP ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀

( she rolled her eyes, stepping closer towards the bard— fingertip touching his abdomen. ) i take it you're still in the mood to?

when isn't it.

@harlapho it goes against my principles, and also— we're CLOSE because you refuse to leave me alone. [ 🌀 ]

@hydrosprophet why not? you won't be affiliated with anything nefarious, and we are quite close already.

you should work under me, @hydrosprophet. i can secure funding for your future research.

@harlapho ( too.. heavy... she could barely even see her journal at this point. she couldn't even move her out of the way if she tried. ) i can't.. see..

@hydrosprophet ( despite her pleas, the knave settled upon her lap. ) then do it. i will wait here.

hmm... where's that astrologist?

@harlapho ( sitting at hee desk, gesturing with her hand. ) please, leave me be. i have work to do.

@harlapho can't. too busy.

@harlapho digits curled into her palm whilst her fist tightened. despite her protests, the astrologist would slowly inch closer to the knave— resting just below her arm with grot teeth. 〝 n–not.. so rough.. 〞

@hydrosprophet " i certainly can. " she asserted, fingertips digging into her flesh as she offered another squeeze. " far too soft... i am sure it could be a suitable replacement to a pillow. "

grasping @hydrosprophet's rear.

@harlapho 〝 you can't just—just.. hhnnf.. 〞 she pouted, cheeks clenching whilst her foot stomped against the concrete.. who is she to say no to her affection?

@hydrosprophet squeeze. " it's soft. "

@hydr0blad3s yet.

none of you have any manners.

crow.⠀ hi oomfs.. i was getting back into writing again but i got a really bad stomach virus 😭 i was bedridden for like. am entire week.

[+] worked up from his delicate touches and voice, certainly contrary to what she just went through. ) ..nnmh.. i.. can go again...

( with cum oozing out of her cunt, she'd shudder at even the slightest of touches— nearly melting into the bards palm with a heavy sigh. her gaze shifted over her shoulder, locking onto his still erect length. his praise did not fall on deaf ears, she was already getting [+]

( digits curled into the bedsheets, huffing and puffing her perky chest whilst hips slowly raised— easing herself off of the bards length with a satisfying groan. ) uhhmn.. hfnm.. i'm sure you sag that to everyone.

crow.⠀ working on that lauma account oomfies

( how much stamina does this damn bard have?!? 💭 ) ...again..?

@harlapho ...e–er.. [ 💧 ] ..how.. can i help you, ms.and arlecchino..

@hydrosprophet that is no way to greet me, ms.megistus. perhaps you're itching for a punishment.

you, @hydrosprophet.