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lms if u remembet shsl game designer alpha
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Send me ♒ a for my muse's reaction to seeing yours pole dancing at a strip club
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Which Mun do you ship me with? Send me a URL!
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Knock knock knock! The next time Mori walks out of his dorm, there'll be a gift bag there! In the bag is a purple collar, looking like a dog's but obviously meant for a human. It has fake flowers on it, finishing with a bow in the center of the front. On the tag is written 'Mori-chan', with the other saying 'If found, return to Kiyoshi Ota. RM 137'. In the bag is also a small note that reads 'I hope you like it'. There's no signature, but there's really none needed for this.
✧— "What a good choice."
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✧— "How is everyone?"
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[Text] I'm sorry, okay? An apology is what you wanted, right?
[Text] This is going to sound a little strange, but what's the best way to get blood stains out of clothes?
[Text] We need to talk. Call me.
[Text] Can you come pick me up? May have been drinking and may have also punched out a guy for talking shit.
[Text] I know it's late. Come meet me at the beach.
[Text] Where do you hide your spare key?
[Text] Are you seriously standing me up or are you really that late?
[Text] Help, I'm alone in a crowd and trying to look cool by texting you.
[Text] Wanna go on a coffee run for me?
[Text] I am never drinking that much again.
[Text] I'm pretty sure I left my underwear at your place.
[Text] I... think you sent that to the wrong person.
[Text] Shit, don't open that. I sent that to the wrong person.
[Text] Give me one more chance.
[Text] Come get Taco Bell with me. No, I don't care that it's three in the morning, I'm already outside your place.
[Text] Where are you? And why do you never tell me where you're going?
[Text] Saw VII or Paranormal Activity 4?
[Text] Report to my bedroom immediately for snuggles.
[Text] I need bail money.
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Send me a ✖ and I will give you a fear that my character has in dealing with yours.
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A SUPER HIGH SCHOOL LEVEL ROLEPLAY DIRECTORY
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Mori's hands were just beginning to warm up to Kiyoshi's skin and he could tell. He would have to step up his game as soon as they warmed up, however, for now he just kept them there. "Mmm... Keep telling yourself that." He muttered before suddenly sucking hard on the other's neck. He wanted more of a reaction-- He wanted to hear something. 
Once he felt the cold hands resting on his chest, Kiyoshi squirmed under Mori, trying to at least warm the other’s hands up a bit. He really hoped his hands would warm up before they continued- if they continued. “N-no! I’m not embarrassed. I mean- people would point them out an’ stuff, an’ they might make fun of me! They’re mean like tha-h-hey!” Kiyoshi could feel the differences between the light kisses and when Mori began to suck. He knew he was going to end up with some marks; though he didn’t mind as much as his words led on.
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