
α β IRON-FISTED , STEEL-WINGED ; πππππππππ .α β α β α β α β α β α β α β α β α β α β α β α β α β α β α β α . . yours and mine are the ππππ , α α β α β β α β α β α β α @PureBibliophile . β
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β β β β My other territories are still . . . ππ¨π§πππ¬πππ. β
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He picks a piece of battle debris from his hair and disposes of it.
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β β β β My things are safe here. With πππ. β
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oh, he was ππ proud of himself; he had moved the breakroom couch, and rearranged a pile of booksβ the whole nine yards.
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the dragon visibly tenses upon turning around and seeing her unexpectedly, weapons systems firing up for a moment. β²
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β β β Hiding a pilfered bag of coins and scrap from @PureBibliophile.
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optics search her features observantly, as if scanning for disturbances.
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β β β β Your face has increased in temperatureβ is this a sign of 'fever' .α£ β
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he learned what a fever was only yesterday, courtesy of her.
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Normal behavior would dictate that he peel her off of him; Yet, moreso than in any battle thusfar, he felt powerlessβ πππππππππ to do anything but melt against her.
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Hokori nips her upper ear lightly, before burying his features β²
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chancing getting a stern talking-to, the dragon risks tranquility by pulling her in to sit sideways atop his lap.
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another thing he saw in a movie, no doubt.
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β β I needn't specify. You are well aware of the effect you have on me by now . . β
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After a moment of apprehension, he finally peers down at her grasp, before lifting his gaze to meet hers.
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β β Why must I tolerate such ππ¨π¨π₯π’π¬π‘π§ππ¬π¬.α£ β (β¨οΈ*)
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β β β β Must you cling to me so tightly? I have no plans to vacate. β
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(he likes it.)
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Replying to @METALLICHOR
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β β β β I . . Yourβ πππ. β
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Proud draconic chin tilts upwards indignantly, a puff of white smoke eminating from his nostrils. The heat intensifies.
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β β β β . . your feminine wiles . . β
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The heat radiating from his synthetic features was almost as comical as his sudden interest in gazing at the ceilingβ away from her heart-melting features.
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β β β β ππ‘ππ . . I still have no safeguard against . .π§β
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A little grumble.
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His hands certainly had blood on themβ but they treat her with reverence.
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β β β β I have improved at detecting your so-called π¬ππ«πππ¬π¦. It shall decieve me no longer. β
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Staring a hole into the back of her head as he twirls a lock around his index finger.
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brushing his fingers through @PureBibliophile's hair, doing his best to be gentle.
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β β β β Do not take this as reason to think of me as ππππππππππππ. β
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his stern voice speaks begrudgingly.
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β β β β Faith in any beside ππππππ
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Eyes narrow at her snarling, his gaze growing more grave.
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β β β β You wish to have my fealty? You have done naught to πππ«π§ π’π. β
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a smile breaks its way onto
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itβs the very thing she preached.
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the tattooed dragonessβ lips
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β β β β Not if it can be avoidedβ I would like to avoid culling my future populace. β
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the dragon looks up at her blankly.
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β β β β I will not hesitate against those that ππππππ me, however. β
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β β β β What a strange manner of procuring food . . β
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The dragon spoke, bewildered as usual.
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β β β β I shall show you the territory I intend to capture. β
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From his tone, it was clear that he was leaving something out.
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