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I Reincarnated Into The Otome Game 'Kurodora' But It's Impossible To Clear

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👤 + Gimmoirer :)

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" ask me a couple weeks ago, 'n i would've said somethin' 'bout him bein' hot 'n scary 'n how much i wanted him to prove that thing he was sayin' 'bout his downstairs gimmoirer. but ... i ain't a forgivin' guy. 'n he messed up someone i actually like.

there's somethin' wrong with him. 'n i don't say that just 'cause i don't like him. i just think there's somethin 'bout him that didn't come out quite right. kinda like aizen when he dropped the whole nice guy persona, except with more threats of cannibalism.

i dunno what his deal is with lyric, i dunno what his deal is in general, but if i see him again? i'm carvin' him apart like a christmas ham. "

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"Is that the truth?"

-> How long he slept didn't matter since he was bored now. And what better way to cure that boredom than by tossing around a little prey animal, barely big enough to be thought of as grown into her own paws? He keeps her dangling there in front of him while he assesses her statement, tilting his head and horns to one side. They might poke her eyes out.

"Hiding in your burrow, little rabbit?"

There is nothing - nothing - more terrifying to her, than some random, vague, unexpected contact. She can feel claws in her skin, and there's the paralyzing freeze of terror, her feet left to dangle uselessly too far from the ground. Her breath hastens, mooney - eyes only barely able to make out what - who, she sees.

❝ H - hey ... Woah, hey, look who woke up from hibernation ; it's - I've been ... You know, around ... ❞

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Sniffs him like a line of coke

"Smelling a little high up don't you think, little wolf? What you really want to put your face in is lower."

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I jus’ know ya missed me , li’l bitch.

"H'oh? How confident we are.

There's more toys around here than you, you know."

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-> He picks her up by the scruff in one hand and brings her up to eye level, several feet higher off the ground than she'd be used to. Watching her little white feet dangle satisfies some section of him that wants to hurt other things, but he's careful with his claws for now.

"—And where have you been?"

@neonbitch

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shoves her face into those tits. everything she wishes she could have, yet doesn't.

"... ... do you mind.

It hurts my back to bend over so much to accommodate how small you are."

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-> You'll let him in, won't you?

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big or small?

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IM GETTING MY BLOGS MIXED UP? WHY DID IT DEFAULT TO GIMMOIRER?

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"That's not important! Learn to behave!"

" If ye' wanted a kiss you coulda' just asked for one politely, my love. "

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"That's not—"

"—don't distract me! If you piss everyone off, it'll be bad for business, you know!"

" If ye' wanted a kiss you coulda' just asked for one politely, my love. "

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Whacks him. Whacks him. Whacks him. Wha-

-> He's just letting it happen honestly.

"Did you need my attention, little wolf?"

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i'm trying my most damnest not to cry right now and i managed to retrieve my account by changing my password and everything but i have literally lost US$300 from my bank account [ $400 in SGD ] which is a big deal for me because i am not an American citizen and i am currently an unemployed student dependent on my father until i can look for a job after graduation if i am not continuing my studies. if you can be so kind to help me get it back, please consider donating to my ko-fi account.

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@eraba-reta-unmei replied to your post “"No wonder Orpheus, when he heard the voice he’d...”:

" .. That's surprising poetry coming from you. Just felt like saying it or something? "

​"Enamored, little flower princess?"

"Do you think the death of Eurydice changed how she perceived Orpheus? How he turns at the last moment after traveling to the underworld and loses her once more? Do you think he perceived her as something to acquire to return to normality, or thought that death may have changed her?"

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"No wonder Orpheus, when he heard the voice he’d played his lyre for in the only season of his life that mattered, could not believe she was anything but who she’d always been to him, for him."

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"—Do you think being in the Underworld changed Eurydice?"

-> He finally asks, taking in the expression of the other, both disbelief and wariness of the meaning of his tale.

"Do you think anyone can return the same after death? That Orpheus could ever look at her post-mortem as she was, not alive as she used to be? He spent all his days lamenting who she was. The life she had been. Who she had been, for him, only."

it feels cruel somehow , mocking. he could almost believe him to mean something profound , enlightening⸻but saint knows better. and he says nothing , let him open his mouth once more and spill more of his meaning. or fall silent that he may leave.