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Egypt and It’s Assassin pt. IIII

Chapter I, II, III

Pairing: Kamilah Sayeed x MC (Assassin)

Warning: THE SLOWBURN IS SLOWBURNING (a little smutty at the end, the next episode WILL be smut)

Tags: @ta-sayeed, @kamilahtopme, @nydeiri, @rhonda-sayeed, @helpconfusedpersonhere, @millasayeed, @vonda-be-real, @livvynka, @queenkamilah, @leenasayeed, @skylarkxxyy, @choicesgrp, @ilove-kamilah-sayeed, @justavampirefan, @iamsimpforpoppy, @friendlybuddy

Kamilah stirred sleepily, bright rays of light kissing her tan skin as she rolled over in the sheets. She rubbed the empty space next to her, thinking about the young woman that had occupied her thoughts so frequently, as of recently.

She smiled to herself, gently squeezing the space as if it were a person. She reached further, her hand making contact with an arm in her bed.

Kamilah sprung up, hair disheveled and eyes narrowed before she sighed, realizing the arm belonged to Cleopatra, who was grinning at her.

‘Hi sleepyhead. I hear we have a new prisoner, and she’s HOT!’

Kamilah rubbed her eyes, yawning as she got out of the sheets. ‘She came here last night to kill you. If you find that hot, may the gods protect you.’

Kamilah stifled a laugh as Cleopatra huffed. ‘At least she wants me.’

Somehow, Kamilah felt the rising tide of jealousy grow within her chest, as she quickly dismissed it.

‘Wants you dead, yes.’

‘Whatever, meet me down there!’ Cleopatra yelled, slipping off the to the prison beneath.

It didn’t take Kamilah long to join her cousin in the prison chamber, her glance radiating confidence as she stared down the prisoner in the chains.

‘Well well well, if it isn’t the future Queen and nomarch themselves.’ The prisoner offered a half bow, the chains restricting more movement, but only slightly.

‘You really are a cutie, huh?’ Cleopatra knelt by the cell, grinning far too wide for the prisoner’s liking. ‘Don’t talk to me like I’m a dog.’

‘Oh and she’s feisty too, rawr.’ Cleopatra made a lions paw with her hand, purring, even more to Kamilah’s dismay.

‘The way you fought last night- I’ve never seen a human move the way you did. Tell me, what is your secret.’

The prisoner just smirked, shrugging. ‘I don’t have a secret. Perhaps I’m just well trained.’

Kamilah rolled her eyes as she opened the cell door, grabbing the prisoner by the jaw with a firm grip.

‘I don’t like playing games, soldier. Do not test me.’ Each word she uttered was with an increasingly sharp tone, however, the prisoner just chuckled.

‘And what if I want to?’

She met Kamilah’s eyes, challenging her.

The young woman’s eyes fell to Kamilah’s lips, leaning closer impulsively, their breaths hot against each other’s mouth. The chains rattled against the prisoner’s hands as she brushed her nose against Kamilah’s, obviously leaning into the nomarch’s touch.

Why not have some fun eh?

Kamilah smirked, brushing her lips teasingly over the other’s before pulling away suddenly, her grip remaining on the prisoner’s jaw.

The prisoner just smirked, equally as amused as Kamilah was. ‘Is that what you call a kiss?’

‘Oh darling…’ Kamilah trailed her nail down the taut jawline and neck in front of her, humming in satisfaction as the woman swallowed, ‘you wish you could have a woman like me.’

The prisoner could do nothing but stare in awe at the nomarch. If only her circumstances had been different, she would’ve done everything in her power to charm the Egyptian and call Kamilah her own.

But alas, life wasn’t so generous she thought to herself as the cousin-pair left her in silence. She tried her hardest to plan her escape, but all that could occupy her mind was the nomarch.

Before mid-day settled, Kamilah’s guards rushed to alert her of the prisoner’s escape.

What? How was that possible. The prison was impenetrable, both inside and out.

She sighed, frowning in frustration as she sheathed her daggers around her hips before rushing into the city square in hopes of sighting the escapee.

There was nothing to go off of, it literally was like finding a needle in a haystack. Kamilah, clearly being too occupied in searching that haystack, forgot that the square was bustling with citizens.

The nomarch turned, bumping into the young farmer she encountered no more than a few days prior. Suddenly, she forgot what she was searching for.

‘I’m so sorry your highness!’ Exclaimed the farmer, rushing to pick the fruits up off the sandy ground. Kamilah reached at the same time, their hands grazing as their eyes flickered to each other’s.

‘It’s quite alright.’ Kamilah smiled earnestly, placing the apple back into the woven basket the woman was holding.

They both stood in silence, gazing at each other with eyes that screamed in longing and desire. The tension was so thick between them, yet they didn’t seem to notice.

‘If you aren’t busy, your highness’ the farmer chose her words carefully as she proceeded, ‘I was going to take a dip in the Nile to escape this unbearable heat, if you’d like to join me.’

‘I’d love to.’ Kamilah noticed how her heart began to race, thumping loudly against her ribcage.

It didn’t take the pair long to find the glistening Nile at their feet, soothed at the cool contrast it offered compare to the sun’s heat.

‘By the way, I never asked your name.’ Kamilah turned to face the woman who was undressing to her undergarments, the nomarch’s gaze wandering shamelessly at the specimen before her.

‘Angelina, your highness.’ The woman stood tall, her taut muscles accentuated by her shimmering tan skin. She let the crisp breeze graze her skin before she dived perfectly into the river.

Kamilah shed her own clothes and entered the river beside Angelina, ‘Kamilah. Call me Kamilah.’ She kept afloat beside the woman, watching as she gracefully floated with the water.

‘You must value our relationship if you wish for me to address you without your royal title.’ Angeline grinned, dimples appearing as Kamilah offered her a similar look.

‘You could say that.’

It felt as though it had been hours since they first stepped into the river, though it couldn’t have been more than an hour.

Both women were sitting with their legs in the water, rustling through the basket for the fresh fruit that was purchased before.

Angelina picked a ripe peach, raising it to her lips as she felt Kamilah’s intent gaze on her. After taking a bite, she moaned softly at how succulent the fruit was, purposely making juice drip down her chin and neck.

Kamilah shivered a touch at the sound before leaning over the woman beside her, instinctively running her tongue along path the juice had taken. Her warm tongue snaked its way from Angelina’s neck up to her chin, when their eyes met again.

This time, neither of them would hold back.

‘Kamilah…’ Angelina cupped the nomarch’s cheek ever so delicately, gently guiding the woman closer.

‘Yes, darling?’ Kamilah nestled on Angelina’s lap, her hands meeting strong shoulders. ‘kiss me.’

The nomarch didn’t hesitate, not for a second. Their lips met softly, almost cautiously, as Angelina’s thumbs softly stroked Kamilah’s cheek, encouraging the woman to go on.

Kamilah deepened the kiss, gently sucking on Angelina’s lower lip as her fingers weaved themselves in the woman’s brown locks, tugging them even closer.

Angelina groaned softly at that, shivers traveling down her spine at his good the woman’s touch felt. In turn, she probed Kamilah’s mouth open with her tongue and began to French kiss her.

Then, it was Kamilah’s turn to moan at the touch. Despite how much confidence she carried herself with, she had never been involved with anyone romantically before. Every touch sent goosebumps down her body, fueling the desire that lay at her core.

Angelina broke the kiss with difficulty, Kamilah’s lips being too irresistible, however she let her lips drift down the nomarch’s jaw and neck, leaving warm, gentle kisses in her wake.

‘We should stop, before someone sees us’ Angelina said between kisses, her intention never to stop the moment they were sharing.

‘Let them watch.’ Kamilah gently tugged Angelina’s hair, forcing the woman’s head back up as she was met with a cheeky smirk.

‘You may regret saying that.’ Angelina muttered before their lips tangled in a passionate dance once more, this time, they fought for dominance.

I wonder who would win…

#kamilah sayeed #bloodbound #kamilah sayeed fic #kamilah sayeed series #kamilah sayeed x mc #mc x kamilah sayeed #mc x kamilah #I know not many Kamilah stans are still active anymore but I hope this new content reaches those that are #let me know your thoughts on this series guys!

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Could i request a kamilah mc and aiko fic..i love a jealous aiko of mc and definitely jealous kamilah. Where aiko crashes the wedding when they ask do any one objects, she does. Turns out kamilah had a drunken fling night before the wedding. They break up, years pass, although kamilah is the one who breaks mc ❤ she is the only one who can mends it. Mc dates someone who she brings to functions where jealous kamilah shows up. One of these events kamilah corners mc in the bathroom, mc breaks down showing her how much she hurt her. Kamilah explains why she did it. They make up and make out. They elope the next day, mc has a home gathering with there friends and surprise them kamilah comes out and they announce their marriage. Angst smut Fluff ending all in one

I just want to say what a fantastic idea this was. Thank you for submitting this Anon and allowing me the chance to express this in a unique creative writing style. I very much enjoyed working on it. Also, I’m terribly sorry for this ask being answered after two years. 😅

Pairing: Kamilah Sayeed x MC (Amy Parker) briefly Kamilah x Aiko

Warnings: Fluff, smut, and angst as requested

Tagging: @ta-sayeed, @kamilahtopme, @nydeiri, @genietotherescue, @rhonda-sayeed, @helpconfusedpersonhere, @millasayeed, @vonda-be-real, @livvynka, @queenkamilah, @leenasayeed, @skylarkxxyy, @choicesgrp, @ilove-kamilah-sayeed, @justavampirefan, @iamsimpforpoppy, @friendlybuddy

“Habibti, what do you fancy for dinner?”

Kamilah’s smooth voice cooed into Amy’s ear, her warms arms wrapping around the woman in a gentle embrace from behind.

“I would say you, but I think I’ll go with spaghetti and meatballs tonight.” She replied, breaking out in a grin.

Kamilah pressed soft kisses to her neck as she chuckled, heartily, into Amy’s skin. “You really are cheeky, aren’t you.”

With a sarcastically long wink, Amy cockily spoke back.

“And you love it.”

“And you love being punished for it.” Kamilah answered, smirking to herself as the younger woman broke out in a heated blush.

“Yeah yeah, go before we can’t stop.” She giggled, blushing harder at the idea of another passionate round of the day.

Not long after the aroma of sweet, fresh tomatoes and the herby richness of basil filtered through the penthouse. Kamilah didn’t waste any opportunity to use the herbs from her garden into her delicious home cooked meals, much to Amy’s delight.

She couldn’t help but stare lovingly at her wife, her cheek upon her palm as she watched in a daze.

Kamilah frowned in concentration as she chopped garlic for the sauce, prompting a subtle smile to arise on Amy’s face.

Afterwards, she created a small mound of flour on the kitchen island, ready to make the noodles from scratch.

She began cracking the eggs into the plateau, whisking and adding small bits of flour as she went along. Soon enough she was kneading the dough, sprinkling flour on it too, to keep from sticking.

Not long after the couple were snuggled on the sofa, blankets pulled up around their legs as they cozied in with Kamilah’s delicious spaghetti and meatballs just to top it all off.

Amy couldn’t wait any longer to delve face first into the bowl, a nerdy grin breaking out on her lips as Kamilah bellowed softly at the adorable, picture-worthy site.

“Only one week until our wedding, you know.” Kamilah’s eyes remained fixed on Amy, a mix of love and awe deep within her chestnut eyes.

Amy let out a soft sigh, “I know… time just flies by.” She set down her dinner on the coffee table and turned her attention to her fiancée “it won’t be long till we’re making babies.”

“Oh? I wasn’t aware you wanted offspring.” Kamilah hid her grin against the mouthful of noodles, her renowned charm making it’s glamorous appearance.

“You must be a crazy fool if you think that I don’t dream of having little Kamilah’s running around our home.” Amy gently brushed her thumb against her lover’s cheek, time seemingly slowing down as her heart began to quicken. “As if… I don’t want to wake up to these promising brown eyes of yours, and a bunch more of them too.”

Her voice picked up an octave as they both radiated love, intimacy, and hope for a promising future. “Kamilah, you’re the light of my life. You’re the one thing that’s keeping me grounded, sane, and the only one pushing me to be the greatest Amy Sayeed that I could ever achieve. If you mean that much to me… imagine how dear I’ll hold and cherish our young daughters.”

She let out a comforting smile, tears welling in the blood keeper’s eyes before she reached to wipe them away, “I don’t have to imagine.” The older vampire softly pressed her lips to her lover’s forehead, lingering there as her arms pulled her wife in for a lovely hug, as a way to make Amy feel secure in her own arms. “I already know that you’ll be the greatest mother, and most inspiring figure that a child could ever dream of. They will… and myself included, be the luckiest vampire’s in existence to have someone like you in our lives Amy. I would never choose anyone but you.”

Amy broke out in a sob and clutched Kamilah tighter, as the elder vampire smiled through teary eyes.

‘Oh you melt. You always make me cry.’ Amy said, laughing softly as Kamilah softly wiped away her tears. ‘For the record, I’d never choose anyone but you either Kami. I love you.’

She reached forward, giving Kamilah a soft kiss before the elder vampire could reply. ‘I love you too, Amy.’

Wedding day…

‘Oh god Adrian, I feel so nervous. I-I feel like being sick. What if, what if she says no!?’ Kamilah anxiously paced outside the doors to the wedding hall, Adrian pausing her by placing his hands firmly on her shoulders.

‘It’s okay to feel nervous, but I assure you Amy won’t say no. She loves you more than anything Kamilah, and everyone can see that.’ He smiled softly, watching as the tension slowly left Kamilah’s body.

‘You’re right. I’m just- I’ve been so many things in my life… I didn’t think being a married woman would be one to add to the list.’ She chuckled, nervously fiddling with the hem of her white sleeveless jumpsuit.

Adrian laughed alongside her, fixing her mini cape and adjusting her golden necklace before bowing slightly, teasingly. ‘Well then, after you, Mrs Sayeed.’

Kamilah rolled her eyes and grinned, making her way to the end of the aisle with Adrian at her side as her best man. She tried reigning in her nerves, desperately trying not to let her emotions show too much to the crowd.

Amy, having a similar outburst, was soon accompanied by Lily who practically began to drag Amy down the aisle herself, before the young vampire eventually fell into stride after meeting Kamilah’s gaze.

Amy couldn’t help the grin that spread across her lips, and Kamilah couldn’t keep her eyes off of her.

She wore a beautiful lacy white dress, form-fitting but not too tight that had a slight plunge in the neckline. She also wore a white lily flower headband that connected to her veil, courtesy of Lily, of course.

Lily gave Amy a wink before handing her off to Kamilah, who was in literal awe. She leant across, gently taking hold of Amy’s hands before whispering, ‘you look so gorgeous, my love’.

Amy blushed, returning the compliment before the priest began to lead them in their vows.

‘Now then, speak now or forever hold your peace. Does anyone object to this union?’ The priest asked, with a voice that echoed off the walls.

‘I do.

Everyone in the hall turned, gasping towards the origin of the voice.

Aiko.

Amy narrowed her eyes, amused, as if it was some joke. ‘Yeah right, Kamilah’s mine, Aiko. Now back off.’

‘That’s not what she said last night.’

Amy gasped along with the crowd, turning towards Kamilah who was pale in the face. She stumbled for words, unable to form cohesive sentences.

‘Oh dear… you didn’t tell Amy about the fun that we had last night, did you, Kamilah?’ Aiko approached the older vampire, grabbing hold of her arm before being shaken off.

‘Amy, let me explain, this isn’t what it looks like-‘

Tears pore out of Amy’s eyes, the sound of Kamilah’s voice drowning out as rage consumed her.

‘Did you fuck her, Kamilah?’

Kamilah winced, bowing her head in shame. ‘Amy I was drunk, it didn’t mean anything.’

‘So yes, you did.’

‘Amy, it’s not like that. I promise.’

Kamilah attempted to reach for Amy’s hands, but Amy snagged them out of her grasp.

‘Save it Kamilah, we’re done.’

With that, Amy stormed out of the hall, throwing her veil and bouquet aside as she sobbed uncontrollably.

Kamilah sighed shakily, her mind racing back to the events of the night before…

Kamilah had planned to spend her last single night at home, in her own peace and quiet. No fancy bachelorette parties for her, no way.

She poured herself a glass of bourbon from the bar before she made her way to her bed, setting the glass aside and getting comfy as she picked up her current novel.

Before she realized, she had consumed more than 8 glasses of straight bourbon, which was far too much alcohol even for vampire.

Kamilah began to sway from side to side as she made her way towards the bedroom again, stopping when she heard the doorbell ring.

‘Aiko? What are you doing here?’ She said, balancing against the door as she tried to focus on the woman in front of her.

Aiko knew exactly how drunk she was, and she planned to make the most of it. How else would she take Kamilah back?

Aiko gently pushed Kamilah back into the penthouse, closing the door behind her as she stepped dangerously close.

‘I thought you wanted to enjoy your last night being single, don’t you?’

Kamilah tripped back onto the sofa, watching closely as Aiko straddled her lap.

‘I waaaas reading!’ Kamilah’s words slurred, as she pushed up her glasses proudly. ‘I looove reading.’

Aiko hummed, putting Kamilah’s glasses aside as she hovered her lips above Kamilah’s.

‘Then you’re gonna love reading the way my body wants you right now.’

Aiko captured Kamilah’s lips in a passionate kiss, tasting bourbon on her tongue immediately. Kamilah groaned, clearly thinking it was Amy at this point.

‘Oh Amy, you tease.’ Kamilah hefted Aiko’s legs around her waist as she stood, backing her against the marble countertop, clearing the mess on the surface before lifting Aiko onto it. Kamilah trailed wet, open mouthed kisses down Aiko’s throat, feeling the heat inside her core grow as she heard the woman’s lewd moans.

Both their eyes flashed red, desperate for more. Within an instant, Kamilah had ripped all of Aiko’s clothes off with one hand, her lips trailing down the woman’s sternum and stomach as she felt all control leave her body.

‘Yes Kamilah, fuck me.’ Aiko’s voice was desperate, before she was met with Kamilah’s warm tongue against her core. She moaned loudly, hips bucking off of the countertop as she tangled a hand in Kamilah’s locks, desperately begging for more.

It wasn’t long before Kamilah made her find her release, Aiko quickly pulling the woman up and kissing her with more passion than before.

‘Now my turn.’

Kamilah lifted Aiko off the countertop and spun them, staring deep into the brown eyes before her as she lowered Aiko to her knees. She clutched the countertop behind her for support, biting her lip as Aiko took her sweet time caressing Kamilah’s thighs with her hands and lips.

Once Aiko began to meet Kamilah where she needed attention the most, the older vampire couldn’t back her moans anymore. Her head fell back, eyes shut as she groaned Amy’s name once more.

She bucked her hips against Aiko’s face as she reached her climax, not waiting long after to tug Aiko into the bedroom to continue the night with her.

Years later…

Kamilah zipped up the back of her shimmering red dress that he chosen after reluctantly agreeing to attend Adrian’s gala dinner.

She glanced at herself in the mirror, her eyes catching the gold snake chain that accentuated her prominent collarbone and neck. Then, her eyes fell to her hips, the dress’s thigh slits ending just under the curve of her hips, revealing enough to skin to be tempting, but nothing too scandalous. She opted for gold Gianvito Rossi heels.

For once, she was proud of herself. She had learning to forgive her past, however cruel and selfish she was and began to live for her future, whatever that may look like.

From the moment she stepped out of her Maserati, there were cameras everywhere. God, how she hated paparazzi. She tossed the keys to the valet driver and briskly strode inside, enamoring every cameramen she strode past.

Once inside, she decided to settle herself with a harmless glass of champagne. The same glass that Amy was reaching for.

Their fingers brushed momentarily, before Amy quickly took her hand back, frowning slightly.

‘Amy, I didn’t know you’d be here.’ Kamilah’s voice softened slightly, offering the glass much to Amy’s dismay.

‘I do work for Adrian.’ Her voice was cold, emotionless. It sent a shiver down Kamilah’s spine to see the woman she loved so much being so distant.

‘Right.’ Kamilah cleared her throat as another woman approached Amy, who brightened at the sight.

‘Lora! Welcome back honey.’ She placed a soft peck to the woman’s lips, leaning in again and again purposely to annoy Kamilah.

Kamilah turned her head away, biting her tongue before she steeled her natural, unreadable face back to Amy.

‘And this is?’

‘Lora, this is Kamilah. My ex. Kamilah, Lora. My girlfriend.’

Kamilah’s heart sunk a touch at the words, but what could she expect. Amy couldn’t grieve forever, she had to move on. Perhaps to someone better, as much as that pained her to think about.

‘It’s nice to meet you, Kamilah.’ Lora offered her hand, Kamilah taking it keenly, crushing the woman’s fingers instantly.

‘Yes. Very nice.’ She spoke through gritted teeth, applying more pressure before Amy broke them apart, Lora clutching her bruised hand instantly.

‘Anyway. Bye Kamilah, Lora and I need to dance!’

Kamilah watched with a burning gaze at the way Lora held Amy’s hips, swayed to her tempo, and the way she kissed her.

She flared her nostrils, looking away as her eyes flashed red, unable to contain the jealousy anymore. As much as she wanted Amy to be happy, she couldn’t possibly bear to see her with someone else.

Unsurprisingly, Kamilah’s eyes were on Amy the entire evening, especially when Amy made her way to the restroom. Kamilah followed, at a distance, locking the bathroom entrance once she got in.

Amy didn’t notice her there until she came out of the stall, jumping as she Kamilah standing practically on top of her.

‘What do you want?’ She pushed past, washing her hands in the sink as Kamilah crossed her arms.

‘I owe you an explanation.’

‘What for?’

‘About what happened the night before our wedding, with Aiko.’

Any tensed at the words, but turned slowly, nodding hesitantly for Kamilah to go on. The elder woman explained everything in its entirety, telling nothing but the truth.

‘So…’ Kamilah sighed, ‘I’m sorry, for breaking your heart, your trust, and the dreams you had of our future together. But I swear it didn’t mean anything. I thought it was you. I wanted it to be you. And, if I may, I want to get a second chance to prove it to you.’

Kamilah eagerly searched Amy’s face for a reaction, raising her eyebrows as tears were streaming down the woman’s cheeks.

‘I want to spend the rest of my life with you Amy. I want to share a home with you, a family with you, I want to do everything as long as you’re with me. Because if you’re not… it’s… my life will remain to be meaningless. I’ve never been the same since that day Amy. It’s not your fault, but it broke me. Seeing the woman of my dreams just leave, I-‘

Her voice choked, but Amy quickly cupped her cheek, and stroked the soft skin with her thumb, urging Kamilah to go on.

‘I’ve never been the same without you Amy. I love you too much, and we both know that’s the truth. I love you so much that I can’t even stand that stupid Lora looking at you. I really do want a future with you, Amy. If you’ll let me.’

Her eyes were hopeful as Amy quietly gathered her thoughts.

‘You know, you hurt me real good Kamilah. And you broke me too. But, I can tell that what you say is the truth, and I trust you. I wouldn’t want a future with anyone but you, either Mrs Sayeed. Believe it or not, I love you. More than anything.’

Kamilah smiled and wrapped her arms around Amy, gently spinning her in celebration.

‘So, how are we going to break this to everyone.’ Kamilah asked, gently kissing Amy’s cheek.’

‘Don’t worry. I’ve got just the plan.’

Amy had gathered all of her friends to her apartment for an “important announcement.” Of course, the suspense killed so everyone arrived on time.

‘I’d like to thank you all for being here today’ Amy stood in the living room, all eyes on her as she spoke, ‘because I’ve got a very special announcement.’

Everyone leaned forward on their seats, eagerly waiting.

‘I’m…’

Kamilah jumped out of the pantry, blowing confetti in the air as Amy did the same, giggling.

‘getting married again!’

Everyone cheered in unison, later taking their turns to congratulate the new couple once again.

Kamilah and Amy had agreed to respectfully kick the guests out early, as they packed eagerly for their upcoming trip.

Amy was packing clothes on the bed, relaxing a touch as she felt Kamilah’s arms wrap around her waist. She then felt Kamilah’s soft lips on the back of her neck, shivers running down her spine as she thought of what this would eventually lead to.

‘That Lora girl does know you’re mine now, right?’ She spun Amy, catching her lips in a heated kiss before she could answer.

Amy couldn’t help but give in, pushing aside the clothes she had just folded and sprawling herself back on the bed, tugging on Kamilah’s collar to keep her close.

‘I don’t know, does she?’ She grinned, biting her lip as Kamilah’s eyes flashed red.

‘She will once I’m done with you.’

#ask #anon #bloodbound #Kamilah Sayeed #Kamilah x mc #kamilah sayeed fic #kamilah sayeed x mc #kamilah x amy #amy x kamilah #mc x kamilah sayeed #sorry it took foreverrrr #I’m working on a couple of more requests then I’ll start getting on the new ones #send more requests guys!!!!!!!!!

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