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ˢʰᵉ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰᵉᵈ ʰᶦˢ ᵉʸᵉˢ ᶜʰᵃᶰᵍᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᵒʳ ᶦᶰ ˢᵉᵐᶦ⁻ᵃʷᵉ⋅ "ᴼᵒᵒ ᶜᵒᵒᶫ⋅" ᴬᵈᵃᵐᵃ ˢᶜᵒᶠᶠᵉᵈ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᶦˢ ˢᵉᶰᵗᵉᶰᶜᵉ⋅ "ᴼʰ ʳᵉᵃᶫᶫʸ﹖ ᴮᵉʸᵒᶰᵈ ᵐʸ ᵘᶰᵈᵉʳˢᵗᵃᶰᵈᶦᶰᵍ⋅⋅⋅ʰᵒʷ ᵃʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵒ ˢᵘʳᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴹʳ⋅ ᴱᶫᶠ﹖" ˢʰᵉ ˢᵃᵗ ᵒᶰ ᵃ ᵗʳᵉᵉ ˢᵗᵘᵐᵖ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶜʳᵒˢˢᵉᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᵃʳᵐˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶫᵉᵍˢ⋅

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“ᴴᵘᵐᵃᶰˢ ˢᵘʳᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᵇᵒʳᶦᶰᵍ⋅⋅⋅⋅”

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"ʸᵉˢ ʷᵉᶫᶫ, ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵉᵉ ᴹʳ⋅ ᴱᶫᶠ, ᶰᵒᵗ ᵃᶫᶫ ᵈᵉᵐᵒᶰˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ⋅" ˢʰᵉ ᶠᶦᵈᵈᶫᵉᵈ ʷᶦᵗʰ ʰᵉʳ ʰᵃᶦʳ⋅ "ᴴᵒʷ ᵈᶦᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᴵ ʷᵃˢ ᵃ ᵈᵉᵐᵒᶰ ᵃᶰʸʰᵒʷ﹖"

@the-eternal-twilight

“ᴴᵘᵐᵃᶰˢ ˢᵘʳᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᵇᵒʳᶦᶰᵍ⋅⋅⋅⋅”

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"ᴬʷʷʷ⋅ ᴵ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᶫᵒᵒᵏ ᶫᶦᵏᵉ ᵒᶰᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵍʳᵒˢˢ, ˢᶫᶦᵐʸ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵍʸˢ⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅ᵈᵒ ᴵ﹖"

@the-eternal-twilight

“ᴴᵘᵐᵃᶰˢ ˢᵘʳᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᵇᵒʳᶦᶰᵍ⋅⋅⋅⋅”

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"ʸᵒᵘ ʲᵘˢᵗ ʰᵃᵛᵉᶰ'ᵗ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᵃʳᵒᵘᶰᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ʰᵘᵐᵃᶰˢ ᴵ ʰᵃᵛᵉ⋅" ˢʰᵉ ˢᵃᶦᵈ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵃ ˢʰʳᵘᵍ⋅ "ᴹᵉ﹖ ᵂᵉᶫᶫ, ᴵ'ᵐ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵃ ʷᵃᶰᵈᵉʳᵉʳ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶦᵗ ˢᵉᵉᵐˢ ᴵ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ʷᵃᶰᵈᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵘᵖᵒᶰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʰᵒᵐᵉ⋅"

@the-eternal-twilight

“ᴴᵘᵐᵃᶰˢ ˢᵘʳᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᵇᵒʳᶦᶰᵍ⋅⋅⋅⋅”

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I liked Joey and Rex in this episode!

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"ᴴᵘᵐᵃᶰˢ ˢᵘʳᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᵇᵒʳᶦᶰᵍ⋅⋅⋅⋅"

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Send me a situation you would like to see our muses in, I’ll write you a starter based off that prompt.

For multi-muse blogs, specify which muse. 

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Aww your so cute

((Are you talking to me anon?))

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Michael gazed up at his brother. “Well, are you going to stand there, or just watch me?” He kissed the inside of Lucifer’s hand.

A brother’s reunion

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"ᴼᵒᵖˢ~" ᴴᵉ ʳᵒᶫᶫᵉᵈ ʰᶦˢ ᵉʸᵉˢ⋅ ᴴᵉ ᵐᵒᵛᵉᵈ ʰᶦˢ ʰᶦᵖˢ ᵖᵘˢʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᶦᶫᵈᵒ ᶠᵃʳᵗʰᵉʳ ᵘᵖ ʰᶦˢ ᵃˢˢ⋅

A brother’s reunion

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ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ⁽ᵗʰᵉ⁻ᶫᵒᶰᶫʸ⁻ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ⁾

ᴬˢ ʰᵉ ʷᵃᶦᵗᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ʰᶦˢ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ʳᵉᵗᵘʳᶰ, ᴹᶦᶜʰᵃᵉᶫ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵐᵉ ᵃᶰᵗˢʸ﹔ ᵒᶠ ᶜᵒᵘʳˢᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᶦᶫᵈᵒ ᶦᶰ ʰᶦˢ ᵃˢˢ ʷᵃˢᶰ'ᵗ ʰᵉᶫᵖᶦᶰᵍ ᵃᶰʸ⋅ ᴮᵘᵗ ʰᵉ ʳᵉᶠᵘˢᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵒᵛᵉ, ᵏᶰᵒʷᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶦᶠ ʰᵉ ᵈᶦᵈ ʰᵉ ʷᵒᵘᶫᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵖᵘᶰᶦˢʰᵉᵈ⋅ ˢᵒ ᶦᶰˢᵗᵉᵃᵈ ʰᵉ ˢᶫᵒʷᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵛᶦᵇʳᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᶦᶫᵈᵒ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗʳᶦᵉᵈ ᶰᵒᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵏ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ᶦᵗ⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅ᵐᵘᶜʰ⋅

ᴴᵒʷᵉᵛᵉʳ ʰᶦˢ ᵉʸᵉˢ ᵗʳᵃᵛᵉᶫᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵃᶰ ᵉᵐᵖᵗʸ ᶜᵒʳᶰᵉʳ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵒᵒᵐ⋅ "ᴼʰ ᴸᵘᶜᶦ~ ᴵ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ⋅ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃᶰ'ᵗ ᵍᵒ ᵃᶰʸʷʰᵉʳᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰᵒᵘᵗ ᶫᵉᵃᵛᶦᶰᵍ ᵃ ᵗʳᵃᶦᶫ ᵒᶠ ᶠᶦʳᵉ⋅"

A brother’s reunion

A slight crackling of fire could be heard from outside as Lucifer slowly made his way towards Michael’s window and slowly opened it. Looking down at his brother, Lucifer slowly removed his jacket uniform and watched him.

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"And that's my fault how?"

"oh good...sweet".

Michael raised an eyebrow. “Who are you calling sweet?”

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He let out an exasperated sigh. “You’re still holding that against me? I said I was sorry.”

"oh good...sweet".

Michael raised an eyebrow. “Who are you calling sweet?”

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"oh good...sweet".

Michael raised an eyebrow. “Who are you calling sweet?”

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ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ⁽ᵗʰᵉ⁻ᶫᵒᶰᶫʸ⁻ˢʰᵃᵈᵒʷ⁾

"ᴬ ᵍᶦᶠᵗ﹖ ᶠᵒʳ ᵐᵉ﹖" ᴹᶦᶜʰᵃᵉᶫ ᵃˢᵏᵉᵈ ᵃˢ ʰᵉ ᵗᵒᵒᵏ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒˣ⋅ ˢᵘʳᵉ, ᶦᵗ ʷᵃˢᶰ'ᵗ ᵘᶰᶜᵒᵐᵐᵒᶰ ᶠᵒʳ ᴹᶦᶜʰᵃᵉᶫ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᶜᵉᶦᵛᵉ ᵍᶦᶠᵗˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᶦˢ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵇᵘᵗ⋅⋅⋅⋅ ᴴᵉ ˢᵃᵗ ᵒᶰ ʰᶦˢ ᵇᵉᵈ ˢᵗᵃʳᶦᶰᵍ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒˣ⋅ ᴸᵘᶜᶦ ˢᵃᶦᵈ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ʷᵉʳᵉ ᶦᶰˢᵗʳᵘᶜᵗᶦᵒᶰˢ ʰᵉ ᶰᵉᵉᵈᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶠᵒᶫᶫᵒʷ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ʰᶦˢ ʳᵉᵗᵘʳᶰ, ˢᵒ ᴹᶦᶜʰᵃᵉᶫ ᵒᵖᵉᶰᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒˣ⋅ ᵀʰᵉʳᵉ ˢᵉᵉᵐᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵃ ᶫᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ ᵒᶰ ᵗᵒᵖ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᶜᵒᶰᵗᵉᶰᵗˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒˣ⋅ ᵀᵃᵏᶦᶰᵍ ᵃ ᑫᵘᶦᶜᵏ ᵍᶫᵃᶰᶜᵉ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵒˣ ᴹᶦᶜʰᵃᵉᶫ'ˢ ᵉʸᵉᵈ ʷᶦᵈᵉᶰᵉᵈ⋅ ᴴᵉ ʰᵉˢᶦᵗᵃᶰᵗᶫʸ ᵒᵖᵉᶰᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵇᵉᵍᵃᶰ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵃᵈ⋅

'ᴰᵉᵃʳ ᴹᶦᶜʰᵃᵉᶫ, ᴵ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᶫᵉᶠᵗ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᶫᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ ᶦᶰ ᵒʳᵈᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ᵍᶦᵛᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶦᶰˢᵗʳᵘᶜᵗᶦᵒᶰˢ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶦᵗᵉᵐˢ ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᵇᵒˣ⋅ ᶠᶦʳˢᵗ ᵒᶠᶠ, ᵖᵘᵗ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᶫᵃʳ⋅ ᴺᵉˣᵗ, ᵍʳᵃᵇ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵉᵃˢʰ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶜᵒᶰᶰᵉᶜᵗ ᶦᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᶫᵃʳ⋅ ᵀʰᶦʳᵈ, ᵗᶦᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵉᵃˢʰ ᵃᵍᵃᶦᶰˢᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵇᵉᵈ ᵖᵒˢᵗ⋅ ᵀʰᵉᶰ ᶠᶦᶰᵃᶫᶫʸ, ᴵ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ᵍʳᵃᵇ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᶦᶫᵈᵒ, ˢᵘᶜᵏ ᵒᶰ ᶦᵗ, ᵃᶰᵈ ʷʰᵉᶰ ᶦᵗ ᵍᵉᵗˢ ᶰᶦᶜᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ʷᵉᵗ ᴵ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ˢᶫᵒʷᶫʸ ˢᶫᶦᵈᵉ ᶦᵗ ᶦᶰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵃˢˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗᵘʳᶰ ᶦᵗ ᵒᶰ⋅ ᴵ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᶰᶦᶜᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵗʳᵉᵗᶜʰᵉʳᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᵐᵉ ʷʰᵉᶰ ᴵ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ⋅ ᶠᵃᶦᶫᵘʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᶫᵉᵗᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗᵃˢᵏ ʷᶦᶫᶫ ʳᵉˢᵘᶫᵗ ᶦᶰ ᵖᵘᶰᶦˢʰᵐᵉᶰᵗ⋅ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ ᵗʳᵘᶫʸ, ᴸᵘᶜᶦᶠᵉʳ⋅'  ᴹᶦᶜʰᵃᵉᶫ ᵍʳᵒᵃᶰᵉᵈ⋅ ᴵᵗ ʰᵃᵈ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᵃᵍᵉˢ ˢᶦᶰᶜᵉ ᵗʰᵉʸ ʰᵃᵈ ᵈᵒᶰᵉ ᵃᶰʸ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᶦˢ⋅ ᴴᵉ ᶦᵐᵐᵉᵈᶦᵃᵗᵉᶫʸ ᵖᶫᵃᶜᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵛᵉᶫᵛᵉᵗ ᵖᶦᶰᵏ ᶜᵒᶫᶫᵃʳ ᵃʳᵒᵘᶰᵈ ʰᶦˢ ᶰᵉᶜᵏ⋅ ᴬˢ ʰᵉ ᵃᵈʲᵘˢᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᶫᶫᵃʳ ʰᵉ ʳᵉ⁻ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ⋅ ᴴᵉ ᵃᵈᵐᶦʳᵉᵈ ʰᶦˢ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗᶦᶠᵘᶫ ʰᵃᶰᵈ ʷʳᶦᵗᶦᶰᵍ ʰᵃᵛᶦᶰᵍ ᵐᶦˢˢᵉᵈ ˢᵉᵉᶦᶰᵍ ᶦᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵒ ᶫᵒᶰᵍ⋅ ᴹᶦᶜʰᵃᵉᶫ ᵗʰᵉᶰ ˢᵗʳᶦᵖᵖᵉᵈ ᵒᶠ ʰᶦˢ ᶜᶫᵒᵗʰᵉˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗᶦᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᵈ ᶫᵉᵃˢʰ ᵃᵍᵃᶦᶰˢᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏ ᵇʳᵒʷᶰ ᵒᶠ ʰᶦˢ ᵇᵉᵈ ᶠʳᵃᵐᵉ⋅ ᴸᵃˢᵗ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵉᵗᵗᵉʳ ᵗᵒᶫᵈ ʰᶦᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵒ ʷᵃˢ⋅⋅⋅⋅ᵒʰ ˢʰᶦᵗ⋅ ᴵᶰˢᵉʳᵗᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᶦᶫᵈᵒ ᶦᶰᵗᵒ ʰᶦˢ ᵃˢˢ⋅ ᴴᵉ ʰᵉˢᶦᵗᵃᶰᵗᶫʸ ᵍʳᵃᵇᵇᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᶦᶫᵈᵒ⋅ ᵀᵃᵏᶦᶰᵍ ᵃ ᵈᵉᵉᵖ ᵇʳᵉᵃᵗʰ ʰᵉ ˢᶫᵒʷᶫʸ ᶦᶰˢᵉʳᵗᵉᵈ ᶦᵗ ᶦᶰ ʰᶦˢ ᵃˢˢ⋅ ᴹᶦᶜʰᵃᵉᶫ ᵗʳᶦᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶠᵒᶜᵘˢ ᵒᶰ ᵃᶰʸᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵉᶫˢᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵈᶦˢᵗʳᵃᶜᵗ ʰᶦᵐ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᶦᶰᶦᵗᶦᵃᶫ ᵖᵃᶦᶰ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᵒᶰᶜᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᶦᵖ ʷᵃˢ ᶦᶰ, ᶦᵗ ʷᵃˢ ˢᵐᵒᵒᵗʰ ˢᵃᶦᶫᶦᶰᵍ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ⋅ ᴼᶰᶜᵉ ᶦᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᶫᵉᵗᵉᶫʸ ᶦᶰ, ʰᵉ ᵖᵃᵘˢᵉᵈ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᵗᵘʳᶰᶦᶰᵍ ᶦᵗ ᵒᶰ⋅ ᴺᵒʷ ʰᵉ ʷᵃᶦᵗᶦᶰᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ᴸᵘᶜᶦ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵗᵘʳᶰ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵒᶰᶫʸ ᵍᵒᵈ ᵏᶰᵒʷˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ⋅  

A brother’s reunion

ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳˢ ( @the-lonly-shadow )

ᴹᶦᶜʰᵉᵃᶫ ˢᵃᵗ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᵈᵍᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᶫᶦᶠᶠ⋅ ᵀʰᵃᶰᵏᶠᵘᶫᶫʸ, ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃᵗᵉʳ ʷᵃˢᶰ'ᵗ ᵗᵒᵒ ᶠᵃʳ ᵇᵉᶫᵒʷ ʰᶦᵐ ˢᵒ ᶦᶠ ʰᵉ ᶠᵉᶫᶫ ʰᵉ ʷᵒᵘᶫᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵃᶫʳᶦᵍʰᵗ⋅ ᴴᵉ ᵘˢᵘᵃᶫᶫʸ ᶜᵃᵐᵉ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵏ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵉᶰᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵉᵃᶜʰ ᵈᵃʸ⋅ ᴴᶦˢ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵈᵃʸˢ ʷᵉʳᵉ ᶠᶫᵒᵃᵗᶦᶰᵍ ᵗᵒ ʰᶦˢ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ⋅ ᵂʰʸ﹖ ᵂᵉᶫᶫ ᵗᵒ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵍˢ ˢᶦᵐᵖᶫᵉ, ᴹᶦᶜʰᵉᵃᶫ ᵐᶦˢˢᵉᵈ ʰᶦᵐ⋅ ᵀʰᵉʸ ᵈᶦᵈ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵗᵒᵍᵉᵗʰᵉʳ﹔ ᵃˢ ᵏᶦᵈˢ, ʸᵒᵘ ᶰᵉᵛᵉʳ ˢᵃʷ ᵒᶰᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ⋅ ᴮᵘᵗ ᶰᵒʷ ˢᶦᶰᶜᵉ ᴸᵘᶜᶦ ʷᵃˢ ᶠᵒʳᶜᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵒᵛᵉ, ᵗʰᵉʸ ᵈᶦᵈᶰ'ᵗ ᵍᵉᵗ ᵗᵒ ˢᵉᵉ ᵉᵃᶜʰ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵒᶠᵗᵉᶰ⋅ ˢᵒ ᶰᵃᵗᵘʳᵃᶫᶫʸ, ᴹᶦᶜʰᵉᵃᶫ ᶜᵒᶰˢᵗᵃᶰᵗᶫʸ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ʰᶦˢ ᵗʷᶦᶰ⋅ ᵂʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʰᵉ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵒ﹖ ᴵˢ ʰᵉ ᵃᶫʳᶦᵍʰᵗ﹖ ᵂʰᵃᵗ ᶦᶠ ʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᶦᶰ ᵈᵃᶰᵍᵉʳ﹖ ˢʰᵃᵏᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵉʳʳᶦᵇᶫᵉ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ʰᶦˢ ᵐᶦᶰᵈ, ᴹᶦᶜʰᵉᵃᶫ ᵏᶰᵉʷ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃ ᶠᵃᶜᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴸᵘᶜᶦ ᶜᵒᵘᶫᵈ ʰᵃᶰᵈᶫᵉ ʰᶦᵐˢᵉᶫᶠ⋅ ˢᵗᶦᶫᶫ⋅⋅⋅⋅ 

“ᴴᵉ ʷᵒᵘᶫᵈ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᶜᵃᶫᶫᵉᵈ ᶦᶠ ʰᵉ ᶰᵉᵉᵈᵉᵈ ᵐʸ ʰᵉᶫᵖ⋅” ᴴᵉ ᵗʰᵒᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵃᶫᶫᵒʷᵉᵈ, ᵗʰᶦᶰᵏᶦᶰᵍ ʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᵃᶫᶫ ᵃᶫᵒᶰᵉ⋅

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"Wait p-punish oh no" izzy said slithy scared

“Well of course my dear~! Hmmmm, let’s see. What should your punishment be?”