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“Do I really need to go to church to be holy? Can’t I just eat out an angel every Sunday or something?” If she’s gotta get on her knees it may as well be fun right?

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of-elitiism​:

“…If i express any kind of opinion it doesn’t matter. It would still feel wrong.”

“Even if I bend over and touch my toes like this?” Proceeds to do just that and let the jean shorts of the costume pull tight across her ass.

“Whoop, hang on a sec a tit just slipped out. This top has no support I swear to God.”

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“That depends entirely on how hot you think I look in this.♡” Gives her butt a shake to wag the tail.

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Sexy werewolf costume Morgan for your sin day enjoyment.

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Oh hello?

Morgan couldn’t hide her surprise as he leaned into the touch and suggestive pose. Normally he was so put off by her advances but right now he was like a touch starved puppy. The change was not unwelcome.

“My, and your, pleasure~” Tugging on his collar she gave a quick peck to his lips and reluctantly detangled their limbs so she could lock the door and flip the little sign on the door to ‘closed’.  Nearly skipping she took his hand and led him upstairs. Nothing had changed really, save maybe a new table and rug but overall the room was still sparsely furnished.

Pushing him down onto the couch Morgan fully abused his leniency and sat on his lap facing him, fingers running into his hair to push it back from his face. Biting her lip she savoured the handsome face in front of her before leaning in t-

A loud gurgle sounded in the room and Morgan stiffened. A second one and it became apparent the noise was coming from her stomach.

“Fucking really?” Muttered under her breath she sat back and avoided his gaze with a very slight colouring of pink on her cheeks. Betrayed by her own body.

“......Have you eaten yet?”

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Marcus nodded his head slowly, fully understanding her stance and not willing to question it any further. Part of him was quite happy her affairs seemed well put in order and thriving, and if it brought Morgan more stability in her life then it’s even better. But at the same time it’s quite hard for the wolf to not feel a little— neglected, perhaps?

Her gentle touch and the way she immediately coiled around his body brought a sense of comfort, despite the two edged blade of her invitation. Getting reacquainted sure did sound lovely, although he doubted it would be over tea and cookies. Either way, he indulged himself and her, leaning into her touch and closing his eyes for a brief moment. Instinctively his hands reached around her form, gliding down the side of her torso and back up the curve of her spine. His thigh grinded slowly against hers as he shifted his weight from one leg to the other. It’s funny how her body felt so familiar underneath his touch. And yet there’s still so much more he’d wished to know about her. 

“…If you don’t mind spending some time together.” Marcus spoke low and almost shy, intentionally keeping his words a little vague and ambiguous. He’s not insensitive as to outright refuse her proposals, but at the same time he’s rather curious on how things might develop naturally, on their own accord. 

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“Hello exterminators. What’s the largest pest you take care of? Uh-huh....Uh-huh...Its about, like a small kid size....Uh-huh....No I’m pretty sure its not a costume....uh-huh....Okay thanks anyway.”

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Nearly a month had passed and Chopper returned to the forest, riding atop a gigantic bird that towered over most of the trees. The bird cawed powerfully enough to blow branches for several hundred meters. As it landed, Chopper smiled softly at the beast, climbing down as carefully as he could. "Thank you for the ride, Asaemon! The Torino Kingdom will surely prosper with the end of your great war!"

Stumbling forward on the grassy forest, Chopper frowned softly, waving for his huge friend to fly off on the off chance of danger finding them. "Tell the others I made it. I'll find the next village before sunrise." The bird seemed to understand Chopper's human speech, nodding its large head in preparation to follow the order.

....Nope. No, no, nope. That thing was a fever dream. It wasn't real and it did not just ride in on a huge bird.

She is going to slowly back up and hope he continues to not see her.

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Did you let Chika borrow stuff out of your closet or something??

"First of all that's a pretty bias assumption I had anything to do with this.

Second, its a 'naughty rabbit' Halloween costume and it was in the dresser"

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What if they tell Bandit?

"Tell him what? 'Morgan let us look at some cool toys and keep one?'

Ooooh what a terror I am~"

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Morgan holding children as anything but children is my new favourite thing.

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Morgan, you do know child labor is illegal, right?

"Anything's legal when there's no cops around.♡"

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[ Marcus ] Thick arms wrap slowly around her waist as he comes in from behind, heavily leaning into her smaller frame to hide his face in her thick, pastel hair. Instinctively he sighed as well and closed his eyes for a brief moment, enjoying the peaceful proximity, her warmth and her scent. It's been a long time since he'd been around her, the old wolf didn't even realize how he'd been missing her. "...You're avoiding people. Turned reclusive. Why? What is wrong?"

Rearranging some shiny trinkets in their display case Morgan didn't even hear the wolf enter her store. A windchime hanging by the door was generally her alert she had customers but for such a big creature he moved very softly when he wanted to.

She was just considering switching out some witchy themed notebooks for fairy ones to match with the season when the arms wrapped around her, body instantly tensing up until she recognised the scent of wood and earth and relaxed with a shrug.

"Nothing wrong gorgeous, just good business." It was true, the past few months had been very lucrative for her shop and the extra cash flow allowed for some new stock to be bought in. Incense sticks, pretty notebooks and stationary featuring Celtic icons of wolves and dragons, little statues and charms, ect. The store had gone from selling pretty rocks to a full blown spiritual gimmick.

Turning in his arms she placed a hand to his chest and another on his cheek.

"Not to say I haven't thought about inviting you around for some fun sugar, things just got away from me." Hooking a finger on his top collar to give it a light tug Morgan smoothly pressed against the larger body with her leg sliding between his own.

"I was just about to lock up for lunch if you'd like to, get reacquainted? ♡"

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banditborn​:

It sure did smell good, that was the first thing he noticed when he approached her apartment. Yet he could smell that there was a scent that didn’t belong, like someone had been lingering for a while. Apparently she had told the truth about the stalker. Without any more delay he moved to the door, knocking and eyeing the marks there. Had this guy tried to break in? … 

       “ No problem. “ He came inside, cleaning his boots on the doormat and hanging his jacket on the coat hanger. “ I’ll take a beer, thanks! “ He called back before following as he looked around. Been a while since he was here. When was that, last summer? He came to fix her pipe and remember how god damn hot it was that day. He had to work shirtless and .. On second thought he didn’t really want to remember that. So instead he walked into the kitchen to peer at the stove. Damn that sure looked good.

    “ So.. Wanna tell me who this guy is that’s been hanging around your front yard? I found footprints on the place still reeks of him. So I’m assumin’ its gettin’ worse. “ 

Leaning back he rested a hand on the desk, watching her and giving her some time to reply. As she was suddenly doing three things at once and he didn’t want to rush her. Even if this woman could be a pain, she wasn’t a bad person and tried her best to make it worthwhile for him. So there was no reason for Bandit to treat this like a hassle, so far it was actually quite nice.

    Minus the crazy stalker threat of course. 

Not much had changed since Bandit’s last visit. The furniture in Morgan home was always sparse, just enough to function comfortably but nothing you couldn't leave behind. Despite having lived here well over a year it still looked like she had just moved in, save some heavy scratches and cracks on the wall and floor, half covered up with a plush pink rug. 

"He said his name is Jeremy and we hooked up. Nothing fancy, met at a bar, flirted, screwed in the men’s room, you know the usual routine.” Grabbing a beer from the fridge she tossed him the cold can and returned to the stove to flip the bacon with a loud hiss of crackling fat. “I’m upfront about just wanting sex, always am and the majority of people are happy to oblige. Occasionally however, you get someone like Jeremy.”

“At first it was just meeting in the same bar again and again. I’d go on random nights and different times and he just always seemed to be there and always wanted to talk or buy me a drink or offer another go. It was whatever. Then he had flowers one night and I told him we weren’t anything and he seemed like he got it but to play it safe I stopped going to that bar.”

Turning the heat down she grabbed a thick loaf of bread and continued explaining as she cut a slice off.

“Then-” She sounded so done already. “-He started showing up shortly after I’d arrived somewhere else. Even if I was with someone he’d just linger around close enough he knew I could see him and approach whenever I was alone for two seconds. This time I told him to fuck off pretty bluntly but I don’t think he was even listening.” A hand lifted. “Look I know this is 100% on me for not being more picky but you really can’t tell which ones are going to be like this.”

“Anyway long story short it’s been three months and he’s just been escalating to the point he’s now scaring off anyone I bring around by being an annoying ass. I don’t know how he found where I lived.”

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Slipping her phone into her pocket Morgan shifted the bag of groceries in her arms so she could get her keys but paused before unlocking the door to her store. There were little scuff marks surrounding the key hole and though they were small she made a business picking up on small things. Taking a look around there was no sign of her current problem and trying the door she found it was still securely locked.

One more cursory look around and she opened her door and headed in. If he was starting to try getting into her place things may have already escalated too far. Shaking her head she locked the door behind her and headed up stairs to tidy up for her guest. 

By 11p.m. the sky was dark and the windows of her room were lit up and slightly open, letting the smell of sizzling smoky bacon gently waft into the cool air.

“Thanks for coming by sugar.♡” Dressed in her usual sultry leather bodice and skirt Morgan greeted the old wolf at the door and welcomed him in. “I’ve got beer or cider if you want a drink. Or coffee.”

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banditborn​:

“ What? ”

“I just, I can’t believe people would defile something as perfect as sex kinks with wanting to be pregnant.

Is nothing sacred?”

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thewanderingchika​:             ❀ ❀ ❀

    “Oh, mmm…” You know, the fact that Morgan was offering should have been a red flag… but the little one’s curiosity was much stronger than her suspicion. So with an innocent little nod, she leans forward for a gulp of the woman’s beer.

    “BLEGH!! UHN, EHHH! pfffft–!!”

    Came the little one’s retching and sputtering as spits what little it left on her tongue out of her mouth. The deeply disgusted contort of her looked as if she’d just taken the biggest swig of cough syrup. Oh gosh, what what would make anyone want to drink that–that…UGH! Adults must have no taste buds because this juice was the worst juice Chika had ever had the displeasure of trying. And she thought vegetables could be yucky. Juice had never wronged her before, it was like sipping betrayal.

    “Ywucky-ywucky! Gwoss, gwoss, gwoss!” She cries, fingers frantically rubbing her tongue in a vain attempt scrub her taste bud clean of the taste of beer. “JUICE, JUICE! CHIKA NEEDS APPLE JUICE!” She tears up slightly, falling off the bar stool as she tried to get to the kitchen for help.

Heh, dumbass. 

Watching the child splutter at the obviously too bitter drink Morgan casually continued drinking and shrugged.

“And that’s why its for adults. Oh yeah and those sticks you see adults have in their mouths that make smoke? Those taste like this but like, ten times as strong.” There, now its a lesson about staying away from alcohol and smokes so she won’t catch shit from the child’s legal guardians.

“Whoa hey!” Half catching her falling off the stool Morgan sets her right and pretends she doesn’t see the eyes directed their way from Chika’s outburst. “Just chill a second kid. Here, get back up and you’ll get your juice.” Waving for the barwoman she asked for a glass of apple juice and maybe a hard candy or something.

“You ever think of singing with those pipes of yours?”

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"You're not scared of Kaido! Protect me from him and I'll share my candy with you!"

"...If I just put you in a box will that do?"