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nerdy-talks · 6 months
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Happy Birthday Satan! 💚
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nyxxart · 9 months
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MC: You’re drunk.
Satan [drunk]: Correction: drinking. Present tense. Grammar, MC.
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thestormkitten · 1 year
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This has been hanging out in my notes for a few days and the lack of power in my house gave me the courage to share. I present….
When Satan Fell in Love
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Satan had met many beautiful souls in his life times. Witches, with minds sharp as tacks, angels with impecable beauty and grace, demons with fires that were lit so fiercely in them it was nearly blinding, and humans with passion and drive that they changed the world.
Yet, none could ever make the Avatar of Wrath fall in love. Love was a forgein concept to Satan. He didn’t even believe it was something he could even feel.
He knew his brothers could. Each finding love at some point in their lives, even if it was fleeting or simply an airy attempt at love. They each proved their ability. However, Satan never did. He never knew the feeling of excitement or joy when another being was close to him. He never knew what it was like to let someone hold him tightly in a dark room as his fears shook him to the core.
That was until he met you. You the sweet but average seeming human. The day he first met you something inside his chest being growing. He wasn’t aware of it at first. Yes, he noticed your smile, and he saw your ambition to make a pact with each of the brothers. He admired you so much. He isn’t sure when admiration turned into something more though.
The day he realized he was in it too deep though was when he saw Mammon and Asmo both vying for your attention. Asmo rubbing his soft, well moisturized cheek against you and holding your hand. While Mammon made a huge stink about how you were his human.
His.
That word made Satan’s veins run cold. He hated hearing anyone else call you theirs. Blind fury enveloped the fourth born and he jumped up from his spot in the library and came stomping over to you.
Then, through your laughs and eye rolls at the two other brothers you spotted him. Your eyes glowed and your smile grew even wider.
“Hey, Satan! What’s up?” You invited him into the fold just as you always would because you were so very and truly kind.
Suddenly all the wrath he held inside him was gone. He let the new warm feeling you presented to him to warm his chest.
“Oh, uh, nothing! Just uh getting a book!” He reached above your head, but never let his green eyes breaks from your e/c ones. You suddenly felt nervous so close to him. He closed in and your chests were basically touching. You could feel his breath and you were sure he couldn’t feel yours because you were holding it.
“Right there it is,” He said grabbing a random book off the shelf still not breaking eye contact. As quickly as he came in close to you he was gone. You were left there wondering what the heck happened. Then, your mind was quickly pulled away from Asmo and Mammon arguing once again.
Satan knew in that moment he felt something new and different for you. At first it excited him then he remembered the rage he felt. He felt it so strongly and knew how dangerous he could be in those moments. Would you even love him when he was so filled with wrath? He vowed not to hurt you, not to bring you into that world. So, he avoided you. He avoided you as much as you could. Choosing to only interact with you if it was totally nessacary. You were just too sweet. You didn’t let wrath and anger fill your heart the way he did.
You were constantly trying to find a moment alone with the demon. You weren’t sure what it was that you felt that day in the library, but you knew you had to explore it. It was difficult with him dodging you in the halls and barely speaking to you during dinner. You basically just gave up. If he didn’t want to talk to you then so be it.
Then, a day came that Satan just couldn’t deny it anymore. You were at the dinner table doing work with Mammon and Levi. The three of you doing class work even if Mammon was really just cheating. Satan walked in and saw you. He was about to turn around quickly when he heard a voice come from you that he had never heard before.
“You stupid, Pig! This book is incredible! It’s passionate, it talks about issues that so many books just avoid! The heroine she’s so strong! Even if…even if the world thinks she’s weak! And I will destroy you for even making jokes about such a beautiful piece!” You slammed your hands down in front of Levi your face was red, Mammon was cowering. That’s what Satan saw it, the rage, the passion all of it. He couldn’t believe someone so angry could look so gorgeous.
You weren’t so different from him. Yes you were still his sweet, sweet human but you had rage and anger in you too.
The fact that a book could make you feel so much ignored a fire in him he couldn’t ignore.
And in that moment that’s when Satan let himself fall in love with you.
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Mc: (holding a cat) it followed me home
Lucifer: n-
Satan: (kicking him) fuck off!
Satan: Mc swetie never let them out of your sight
Mc: (holding a hissing cat) I don't think they like you
Satan: (crying) that's alright...
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antiomnia · 8 months
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Kada-san just RT'd this video with Sumi-san so I had to doodle Levi and Satan doing the same (whatever it is they're doing).
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angelsdemonsandhumans · 9 months
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Satan: *getting mad*
Mammon: FUCK, SATAN IS MAD!! SATAN IS MAAAD!!
Leviathan: OH CRAP, CALL THE RELAXING PILLS
Leviathan: *runs to grab the relaxing pills*
Mc: *gets pushed in front of angry, demon formed and growling Satan:*
Satan: ...
Satan: *the expression soften once Mc start scratching his head* Mc...
Mc: There, there, we'll talk about it once you calm down alright? *smiles*
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Lucifer: Why aren’t the dishes in alphabetical order?! Satan: What does that even mean?
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tsukii0002 · 6 months
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I've been thinking that in Nightbringer the brothers don't celebrate their birthdays. They have been through a lot and Devildom is very different from the Celestial realm. However, Satan has never had a birthday, he hasn't had the opportunity to have one.
Mc knows it is a sad day, the day Lilith "died", yet it is also a happy day, a day that deserves to be celebrated. And knowing everything they know, coming from the future, they decided that themself would be the one to take the step.
They started decorating the garden, preparing all of Satan's favorite foods and buying all kinds of meaningless gifts. The brothers felt a contradiction, they were not sure about it. Satan himself kept locked in his room because he knew what the day meant to his siblings and he was also unsure how to feel. But that human attendant was as stubborn as a mule, and they would not stop.
To everyone's surprise Lucifer was the first to join in, he said he would find a great gift for Satan. Soon after, Mammon and Beel joined in, both wanting to help prepare a feast that their little brother would not forget. Asmo followed them, offering to prepare a costume worthy of the occasion. Finally Levi and Belphie decided to go and find as many kittens as possible, because they knew that nothing would make their brother happier.
When Satan realized everything (because yes, they couldn't keep the surprise) he couldn't help spilling a couple of tears. Not because of the gifts, not because of the food, not because of the party, but because his brothers were happy, they were happy that he was there with them and they wanted to show it to him.
At the end the seven demons melted in a big hug. And while Mc watched them in satisfaction, somewhere in the human world a girl felt happy, unconsciously happy for that little brother she did not know.
Happy Birthday Satan!! ~
If you have made it this far, thank you very much. I have to say that nightbringer has made me like Satan's character a lot more and I can't help thinking about these things, it warms my little heart. So for his birthday, self-indulgent publication.
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treasureofmammon · 6 months
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💜❤️🩷💚🧡💛💙 The seven brothers in ugly 80s outfits 💙💛🧡💚🩷❤️💜
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I love them so so much 💙💛🧡💚🩷❤️💜
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✨See original posts separately: Lucifer, Mammon, Leviathan, Satan, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Belphegor.
Warning ⚠️: This is a fan-made artwork created and designed by me. The character(s) depicted here belong to the mobile game "Obey me: shall we date" and are owned by Solmare Corporation.
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top ten ugliest demons 🍊🍏
finally got around to drawing them... lust and gluttony next hopefully
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magiertama · 6 months
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Happy Birthday to this Fluffball of a Cat-lover Bookworm! Happy Birthday Satan!
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nerdy-talks · 3 months
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Obey Me! Nightbringer - Satan Out of Context
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You are very welcome, Satan.
I'll make you feel better any time~ ( ¬‿¬ )
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hidansdarling · 1 year
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𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕪 𝔹𝕦𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕖𝕤 
Pairing: Satan (Obey Me!) x female reader
Content warnings: nsfw 18+ content, teasing, vaginal fingering, pussy spanking, praise, edging ig.
Word count: 1.2 k
Notes: Satan from OBEY ME NOT THE BIBLE LMAOOOOO
ℝ𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕝𝕤 𝕓𝕖 𝕟𝕚𝕔𝕖, 𝕀 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕦 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪<𝟛𝟛
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During your time in the Devildom, you knew one thing for certain;
The homework was hard. 
You were already at an unfortunate disadvantage being from the human world, where they taught you how to do kinematic equations rather than Devildom law, making the knowledge you already held nearly useless to pull from.
Between unfamiliarity and your time being taken up by shenanigans the brothers pulled you into, you seriously needed to study.
Luckily, Satan was willing to help you out with your studying. 
But he was going to have some fun while he did it. 
You met in his room rather than the library for good reason. 
You sat on his lap, your books set up on the desk in front of you, legs draped over his as his hand slipped under your skirt, your panties long forgotten on his floor. 
You’d struck up a fair deal, for every question you got right, he’d let you finish, but with each one you got wrong, he’d stop. Needless to say, you quickly became each other's favorite study buddy. 
You still tried to do the work you could on your own, only recruiting him for the stuff you really didn’t know. Today, you’d approached him with your homework for your Magical Potions class, only four questions left on the assignment and you had very little idea where to start with them. 
“What are we starting with today, hm?” Satan said, his lips upturning into a smirk as he glanced over the list of questions, his free hand lightly brushing up and down your inner thigh. 
“Potions.” You said, rolling your eyes at the thought, though the actual contents of the assignment made you feel embarrassingly warm, your voice reduced to a mumble as you continued to speak. “Specifically, um, love potions and aphrodisiacs.” 
“How ironic.” He said with a chuckle, placing the sheet down next to you before wrapping his arm around your waist, his head resting on your shoulder, his voice low and sultry. “We’ll start easy, can you tell me what an aphrodisiac is?”
His fingers ghosted up your thigh, dipping under your skirt to begin lightly teasing your clit as he waited for an answer.
The mere anticipation of the moment had you wetter than you were willing to admit, you were almost embarrassed that you couldn’t hide how badly you wanted him. Every time he touched you, he left you wanting more and more of him. Surely, all you had to do was ask, but he wouldn’t let you have what you wanted without at least a little teasing. 
“Um, it’s a s-substance you can use to increase s-sexual behavior.” You stuttered, waiting expectantly for his answer.
Satan loved to see you squirm, so frequently he would increase the pace and pressure with which he rubbed your sensitive bud as you spoke, the way you struggled and stuttered amused him. 
“Good girl.” His low, husky voice dripped with lust as his skilled fingers worked to bring you your high. “That was the right answer.” The way he touched you always sent powerful waves of electricity throughout your body. It was as if he knew what you liked better than you did.  You leaned your head back against his shoulder as your whole body shook with pleasure, biting down on your lip hard to stifle the loud moans he pulled from you. 
Quickly, he brought you to your first release, allowing you a moment to catch your breath before moving on to the next question. 
“Question two.” He studied the question, an amused smirk on his lips. “This one’s a difficult one. You missed class the day this material was covered.” You groaned, that fact perfectly explaining why it was giving you so much trouble. 
Part of you couldn’t help but be a little excited. As much as you loved him allowing you to cum so quickly, the way he punished and edged you was delicious as well. 
“What goes in an aphrodisiac?” His amusement is clear in his voice, knowing you were likely to get this one wrong. His fingers slipped back between your thighs, teasingly rubbing your slit as he coated them in your slick. 
You wracked your brain for even an inkling of the answer, but you were at a loss. 
“Come on, pretty girl.” He teased, gently rubbing his fingers over your aching bud. “Tell me the answer.”
“U-um..” You could almost see the page in the textbook that explained this in your head, could remember none of the words. “I-I don’t know.”
An amused laugh left him as he teased your wet cunt, giving it a light slap after you spoke, causing you to yelp. He laughed again, slipping his long, slender fingers into your sopping hole teasingly. 
“That’s not the answer, darling. Looks like I’ll have to punish you.” 
His pace began slow, his fingertips brushing against the deepest, most pleasurable spots inside you as you moaned for more, your body pressed back against his, your head resting back on his shoulders. 
He indulged you, quickening the pace his fingers pumped in and out of your cunt, reaching down between your legs with his other hand to rub circles around your clit. 
“F-fuck, Satan. F-feels so good.” You moaned, your own hands reaching up underneath your shirt to cup your breasts as he worked, rolling your nipples between your fingertips. 
You couldn’t lie, it was tempting to try and trick Satan, not to bother to tell him when you were close and allow yourself to fall into that blissful pleasure ”by accident”, but you knew better than to try. Besides, Satan knew your body almost better than you did, the tell-tale signs of when you’re about to come etched into his memory. Your thighs trembled as he quickened his pace, your back arching as your orgasm built, hard and fast. 
Satan loved this whole little arrangement. Teasing you like this excited him, and he wasn’t going to hide it. You could feel his hardened cock pressing against your ass as soon as you sat down. The way you squirmed in his lap as he rewarded or punished you made it so hard to wait to bury himself deep inside your pretty pussy, but he knew he had to be patient. He couldn’t give you the best reward until you finished your homework. 
The way your walls fluttered around his fingers tells him that you’re barely hanging on, but he doesn’t stop yet. Satan gets you to the absolute brink of your orgasm, making you think that maybe he might let you of with this one this time. 
He doesn’t. 
Your body shudders as you shut your eyes tightly, your moans and whines for more reverberating throughout the room. This is a sweeter sound than Satan has ever heard, but he can’t slack on his end of the deal.
Just as you’re about to fall off that blissful edge, he stops, pulling his fingers out of you with a low chuckle. 
“S-satan!” You whine, your chest heaving as the pleasure he brought you abruptly disappears. 
“You know the rules, pretty girl.” He says, his tone teasing but stern. “Now, moving on to question three….” 
With Satan as your teacher, you certainly had a long night ahead of you.
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thestormkitten · 1 year
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Another story sitting way too long in my notes.
Maybe a little self indulgent. Also a part two to this
Nightmares
It had only been a few weeks that Satan was able to accept that he lov ed you. He began allowing himself near you. He was stealing lingering looks during dinner. He let the warmth you radiated take ahold of him. When walking down the hall he would let his hand let settle on the small of your back. You hadn’t protested. You didn’t flinch. We’re you falling for him just as he had been falling for you?
He hated to admit it but he was scared. He was scared of your rejection. He was scared that maybe you did love him but hated being in Devildom. He couldn’t go back to the human world with you.
He knew your time was coming to an end shortly. He didn’t know if you were excited to leave. Would his feelings encourage you to stay? Or would you leave to get away from the horrors in Devildom?
Devils. He was getting ahead of himself again. He wasn’t even sure if you felt the same way towards him.
He could very be over thinking your extra kindness towards him. But He had never felt like this before. He didn’t know what the next move was supposed to be.
It wasn’t uncommon for the Avatar of Wrath to be up late into the night. He often found himself too lost in a book to sleep. Though sometimes that book would be milling in his head. The words on the page screaming so loudly he couldn’t fall to sleep. Those nights he would find himself in the kitchen looking for a snack to calm his nerves. Often he would find Beel at the kitchen island working on his own midnight snacks.
However, this evening the kitchen lights were off only the soft glow of the fridge illuminating the room. He knew it wasn’t Beel by the soft sniffles coming from behind the door. He could tell, he could sense it. It was you.
“MC?” He asked gently trying not to scare you. He let his slender hand rest over top of the door to pull it back a bit further so he could see you.
Your eyes shot up at him. Large, red, puffy eyes were looking into his green ones.
“Oh, hi, Satan. Sorry I-uh- was looking for a snack. I’ll be going…” You sniffed. You shot up and fixed your pajamas top. You composed yourself as best you could and went to leave.
He was going to let you. His head was screaming to just let you be. You didn’t want to talk to him so no use in chasing you down and making you uncomfortable. Yet, his body reacted first. He caught your wrist.
“Wait, are you ok?” He blurted out behind you. You froze for a moment before turning to look at him.
You looked up at the tall demon with classy eyes. Biting your lip, you debated if you would tell him or not. You opting into avoiding eye contact with him and just looked at the ground.
“I had a nightmare…” You we’re almost shy about it. You felt embarrassed. Satan wasn’t afraid of anything. He was always so confident and sure. You weren’t even sure if he really liked you. He had spent weeks avoiding you. Then recently started paying more attention than ever before. You weren’t sure what kind of game he was playing with you.
“A nightmare?” He was no stranger to those. He let his thumb run over the back of your hand. The small gesture made you feel slightly more relaxed.
“Yeah. It was- silly…” you hiccuped but the tears welling up in your eyes told him otherwise.
Satan didn’t know what to do. He had never seen you cry before. All he knew was he didn’t like it. He racked his brain for what scene from what book he could pull from. But before he had the chance the first tear fell from your eyes and on instinct he pulled you into his chest.
Lanky, toned arms wrapped around you in a comforting cacoon. You tucked your head into his chest and gripped onto the night shirt he wore to bed. Suddenly the tears began falling. Violent sobs shook your entire body.
Satan didn’t have words he just held you close and let you cry into his chest. He didn’t let the tears that pricked his eyes fall.
“They were coming after me!” You wailed and snuggled into his chest further. It was almost as if you were trying to hide inside his chest. He would let you. He would open up his heart and let you inside. He would make it so you never had to leave and he could keep you safe forever.
Yet, his heart dropped as you cried about the monsters coming after you. Devildom was taking a toll on you. The other demons and monsters were scaring you. You needed to go back to the human world. He knew you could never truly be together.
“I-I don’t want to go back!” You cried even louder.
“What? Go back where? Where did they hurt you?” His blood began to boil. Were demons not only scaring you but hurting you? He would kill them. Every last one.
“H-home,” You hiccuped. You pulled away from his chest and looked up at his soft, yet angular face. “Satan, don’t make me go back home. They will hurt me again. He will hurt me again…” Your eyes were wild and scared.
Then it occurred to him. You never talked about your life in the human world. What kind of family had you come from?
The demons, the monsters, the ones that frightened you. They weren’t the ones here in Devildom they were the ones up there.
“Mc,” He let his hands slide to your cheeks. They cradled your face gently. They were so warm and made you feel just so, so safe. Emerald eyes peered into your soul. “Was someone hurting you back in the human world?”
You couldn’t lie to him, not with him so close.
So, you just nodded.
His blood began running hotter. A green hue began omitting from his very soul. He would kill them and make them pay for hurting you. He would burn down on three realms if he had to.
Then, your tearful eyes looked into his with more than just fear. They held trust and love.
Wrath could wait.
“You don’t have to go back,” He pulled you into another hug. You reciprocated the hug this time. You knew you were safe in his arms.
“Really?” You muttered into his chest.
“Really,” He replied. He knew that he didn’t have authority over it. But he would do whatever he had to. He wouldn’t let those monsters hurt you again.
“Come on, now,” He leaned over and picked you up bridal style.
“I don’t think I can go back to sleep,” You said as you wrapped your arms around his neck.
“I know, Kitten, that’s why I’m taking you to my room. We can read until you fall asleep again. Or until it’s time for breakfast.”
“Kitten?” You giggled looking up at the blonde demon.
“Yes, is that ok?” He stayed calm minus the blush creeping up his neck.
“Perfect.” You strained your neck to leave him a kiss on his jaw.
Maybe just maybe you did love him back.
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seems to apply only to B and up, and man you wouldn't believe how long it took me to get all of this
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Nightbringer Surprise Guests
Lucifer
I'm feeling good. Why don't we open a bottle of my prized Demonus?
1. Tap Face
2. Rub Head
3. Rub Chest
I know you want to give me a high five, don't you? Fine, just this once. Call it a special occasion.
1. High Five
2. Rub Chest
3. Tap Arm
Mammon
We'll be invincible if we Team up!
1. Rub Face
2. Rub Face
3. Rub Face
Hey, hey, hey! The Great Mammon makes his mark!
1. High Five
2. Rub Head
3. Rub Head
Leviathan
Haha, let's experience tha taste of victory together!
1. Tap Head
2. Rub Face
3. Rub Head
Let's great each other like Normies would!
1. High Five
2. Rub Head
3. Tap Face
Satan
We won thanks to me.
1. Rub Face
2. Tap Chest
3. (Rub/Tap Chest, Tap/Rub Arm, Tap/Rub Head, Rub Face) Tap Face (couldn't get one with more hearts???)
Is this how one shares happiness? Give me a high five.
1. High Five
2. Rub Head
3. Tap Chest
Asmodeus
A win for me is as natural as breathing air!
1. Rub Head
2. Rub Chest
3. Rub Arm
Come on, hold out your hand. High five <3
1. High Five
2. Rub Head
3. Rub Face
Beelzebub
Thanks to you, I was able to get through it despite being hungry.
1. Tap Head
2. Tap Head
3. Rub Chest
Not bad, huh? It's time for a victory hamburger!
1. High Five
2. Rub Chest
3. Rub Arm
Belphegor
You want to hang out with me? All right, you got it.
1. Rub Head
2. Rub Face
3. Rub Head
All right... you want me to hold up my hand, right?
1. High Five
2. Rub Head
3. Rub Head
Diavolo
It really does feel good to win, doesn't it!
1. Rub Head
2. Rub Head
3. Tap Head
All right, let's savor the joy of victory... Just you and me!
1. High Five
2. Rub Face
3. Tap Face
Barbatos
Was I of any help to you?
1. Tap Head
2. Tap Head
3. Rub Head
Is this where we do the so-called "high five"? Someone taught me how to do it.
1. High Five
2. Rub Head
3. Tap Head
Solomon
You're my best student, you know? As your teacher, you make me proud
1. Tap Chest
2. Rub Chest
3. Rub Chest
Hey! It felt good to win like that, huh? We make a truly amazing teacher and apprentice team, am I right?
1. High Five
2. Tap Chest
3. Rub Head
Simeon
I'm super excited right now, but how about you?
1. Rub Head
2. Rub Face
3. Rub Arm
How about we see whether exchanging greetings will deepen our bond?
1. High Five
2. Rub Head
3. Rub Face
Luke
...So how was it? Did I look cool?
1. Rub Head
2. Rub Face
3. Rub Arm
Okay here we go! It's time for a high five!
1. High Five
2. Rub Head
3. Rub Head
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antiomnia · 1 year
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self-control
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