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THE 3RD TSUM TSUM EVENT SSR????😭😭💖💞💖💕💕✨✨✨
HELPPP WHY ARE THESE THREE LOOK SO DEVIOUS AKJDJAJD even though the other housewardens' tsum SSR was quite adorable up until now 🤣 THESE THIRD YEARS ISTGGG🔥🤣
they really wont settle for some mundane pose, all of their SSR gotta be dramatic and cool, they aren't just here to cook, they're here to COOK, SERVED, AND ATE. AKHDJAJDJS 💞💖💖💖✨✨✨
Malleus is so dramatic JDHAJDH Its like a final boss art and hes absolutely about to blast you dead, but nooo, before you die, look at this marketable plushie of him and his knights first, thats right, a cute sight before you perish 🔥🔥✨✨🤣
SILVER AAAAHDAJJFW THE WAY HE CARRIES HIS TSUMMMM PLEASEEE AUGHHHH 💕💖💞💞😭😭😭
Its like Silver is about to fall asleep again but the sleeping tsum in his arms needs more assistance so he's trying not to make the tsum fall by tucking it into his blazer... HES SO CARING EVEN THOUGH USUALLY THE CHARACTERS TREATS TSUMTSUM SO HARSHLY 😭😭🙏🙏💕💖✨💞✨✨✨✨
I wish i could comment in each of these cards Im so overwhelmed by how pretty they are?? LIKE THE COMPOSITION ESPECIALLY 😭😭💕💖💖💖💖💖 tsumtsum event never dissapoints😭😭🙏🙏✨💕💕💖
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“I’m not pretty when I’m naked” with Floyd Leech
Floyd always liked touching your skin, splaying his hands across your stomach when cuddling. But he never knew you were insecure.
He adored your body, even if he never saw it without your clothes on. The feeling of his hands on your stomach, underneath your shirts or hoodies. He craved it so much, unlike anything he's ever experienced.
But it bothered him slightly that he never saw you without your clothes. The moment both of you were alone, he'd at least yank off his shirt. Human clothing felt so gross and unnecessary to him. Did you not yearn to be free of them too? Or was there some reason you chose not to?
While he sulked about it during his shift, he heard the brief sound of your voice. He whipped his head around to the direction of the sound. It came from the kitchen, where his brother was assigned to clean dishes.
His mood worsened at a sudden realization, you came to the lounge and hadn't even greeted him. And now you were yapping about who knows what with his brother. This wasn't okay.
He shoved his notebook in his pocket, the one he used to sloppily write down orders, and decided to get to the bottom of this. Azul was in his office, meaning there was no one who would try to talk his ears off about abandoning his post. Besides, it was a relatively slow day.
"-just drop it," your voice came into his earshot and you seemed almost upset.
"Oh? It was just a simple question. I didn't intend to offend. You hold my sincerest apologies." He was ready to slam the slightly ajar door open, but for once, he wanted to wait.
"I despise my body more than life itself. He'd have to fake being interested in me after seeing it."
"Is that so?"
"You're his brother. Shouldn't you out of everyone know that?" So you were talking about him. But why not just discuss it normally? Like you would urge him to do when he was upset.
"You're his partner. Shouldn't you out of everyone aside from me understand that my brother isn't that shallow of a boyfriend?"
He couldn't take his any longer. He pushed the door open further and waltzed right in. You must've been in too much thought to even notice his presence. You were so fragile. Worrying about something so dumb in his eyes.
"FIshy, you're worrying too much." When you turned around, he hugged you tightly, with his arms around your hips. It was his favorite way to hold you. "When you're ready, I promise not to judge."
But you're his fish, out of all the ones in the sea. And he'd never release you back out there.
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