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โMy ๐ข๐๐๐ of '๐๐ฆ๐ญ๐ฑ ๐๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ' is a ๐จ๐ฃ๐๐ฅ๐๐ง on the roof. ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ง๐ญ && ๐ฟ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐๐.โ
โ๏ธปใโโโไธ๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. โก + โบ?
โTheir names suit them. Say, that accent of yours. Youโre German, ya?โ Heโs reaching down to idly pet the cat on his boots.
He's a bit dumbfounded. He's never seen someone cry over the affection of a cat. Suppose it's fairly heartwarming. โ Liโ I'll let that slide, my name is Judas. That's Nudacris, Lady Pink Beans, Piglet, & Utter. โ
Heโs crying. Heโs actually crying and now staying as still as possible so that the naked cat can warm up on his boots. Itโs a miracle the cat missed the dried blood spots. โI amโฆ Overwhelmed with joy, little man.โ
Oh he's just a gentle giant. Watch this big guy. Judas lets out a fairly shrill whistle, three other hairless cats emerging one by one. A gray & pink feline stops shy of Kรถnig's boot, leaning to sniff before crawling & plopping ontop of the large shoe. โ I ask them that +
โI doubt it. I donโt like people.โ
"Nice to you meet ya, Kรถnig. I do hope that we can get along."
He made the biggest bowl of spaghetti and is woofing it down like a wild animal. Donโt mind him.
HIS HEART. โOh, look at you. You naked bean. Why is it naked.โ He reaches a massive hand out to give gentle pets to the feline. โNakey nakey kitty.โ
Who is this large man meowing at Nudacris? Setting the book aside, he opts to present the hairless cat instead of asking too many questions. โ Nudacris. โ Gently intructs the cat's paw into a waving motion. โ She's happy to meet your acquaintance. โ
Cat, kitty, mewโ. Kรถnig cannot function. Itโs so CU T E. Where is its clothing? Er. Fur. Thatโs it.
ใ ค ใ ค Sat in Gengar themed ใ ค pajama pants, reading ใ ค while a hairless cat is ใ ค draped around his neck. ใ ค
Bouncing his leg anxiously while sitting back in his chair.
โHeinrich. Most just call me Kรถnig. It means โKingโ where I come from.โ
"Damn. Probably should've told my name, eh? It's Eliza. And yours?"
โImagine what I can do to you when we are alone.โ Pause. This is supposed to be a threat.
โLike a damn rock. What did you put in my drink?โ Heโs stretching out. Like a cat, mind you.
Blinks. Interesting, usually he isn't provided the latter as a second ultimatumโ. โ Good mornin', Sunshine. Sleep well? โ
โYa. Funny, I donโt know your name.โ
"Of course. I just don't want us to get off on the wrong foot, y'know?"
ใ ค ใ ค ๐๐ฅ๐ข ๐ ๐๐ฑ๐ช๐๐ซ ๐๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฒ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฐ ใ ค ๐ฝ๐ง๐ช๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ช ๐๐๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ ใ ค ใ ค ๐อ๐ฆอ๐ขอ๐ฅอ๐อ!อ ๐๐ฉ'๐จ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ ๐จ๐๐ง๐๐ค๐ช๐จ.. ใ ค ใ ค 21+/NSFW ใ ค
ใ ค ใ ค ๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ฅ๐๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ฌ ใ ค ๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ญ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ๐จ ใ ค
โNo. I donโt like being touched. Remember that for me, ya?โ
"Got it. Is there anything I can do to make it better?"
โDo it again and youโre finished.โ He warned.
Shit- Now they feel bad.. Pat pat pat.
Heโs already doing it.
"No, don't. Don't listen to me for once."