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fiery violent pirate babies
Who: The Spade Pirates. Babies.
Where: Somewhere on the ocean, constantly circling the same reef. Babies.
When: May 15th - May 18th Babies.
What: IDK, look at the subject header.
Warnings: Babies.
Style: Action, Log, Babies.
Status: Babies.
General catch-all for baby-things! Make your own threads, babies. /slaps
Where: Somewhere on the ocean, constantly circling the same reef. Babies.
When: May 15th - May 18th Babies.
What: IDK, look at the subject header.
Warnings: Babies.
Style: Action, Log, Babies.
Status: Babies.
General catch-all for baby-things! Make your own threads, babies. /slaps
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Oh god. Tell me that is never going to happen to me!
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No offense, but I'm not the kind of guy who wants to be a woman.
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[He's beet red and completely flustered.]
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[And then Chandra had an idea. A terrible, awful, no good, rotten idea...]
Realllllly?
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[Ideas. Ideas are bad. No Chandra, no!]
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Soft...and squishy...and really, really pleasant to squeeze and feel against your skin...I mean, you know all this already though.
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What?! No! I don't know anything about that! Nothing at all!
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[Where is she going with this...?]
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[He sputters a bit.]
Ew. I mean. That's my mother. I..but...gah!
[He bangs his head on the counter as he drops it into his arms to hide his face.]
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[Chandra cackles as she starts cutting up some potato.]
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[His voice might be muffled by the counter.]
I don't even know if I did that! You can't talk about something like that!
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[She has all her fingers, and the knife goes chop, chop, chop...
Though if you want her to stop, you might wanna run away, Yuuki!]
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You don't...you can't talk about such private things were I come from!
[He peeks at her over his little arms.]
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[Chop chop, and dropping potatoes in the pot.]
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[He takes a deep breath, clearing his throat and letting the blush subside. ]
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Yeah, I know. Relax kiddo, I'm just messing with you. But you really don't know what you're missing out on.
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[He glances away.]
Wasn't meant to be.
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[She snorts a laugh and starts chopping up a bit of steak for the stew.]
But I'm greedy like that.
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[Natsuno blinks at her, she's lost him.]
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