𓅪༄ ˢᵗᵘᶜᵏ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ, ʰᵉ ᶠᵉˡᵗ ʰᵉ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍ. . . ᵀʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ˢʰᵃʳᵉᵈ ᵇᵒⁿᵈˢ, ʰᵉ ⁿᵒʷ ᶠˡⁱᵉˢ ᶠʳᵉᵉ. . . ᴸⁱᵏᵉ ᵃ ˢᵖᵉᵃʳᵒʷ, ʰᵉ ᵗᵃᵏᵉˢ ᵒⁿ ʷʰᵃᵗᵉᵛᵉʳ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ ʰᵃˢ ⁱⁿ ˢᵗᵒʳᵉ ʷⁱᵗʰᵒᵘᵗ ᶠᵉᵃʳ! ↻ | ♡

ღ — daiji.⠀ I'm not much of a lewd person, but André's 18+ alt is in the bio for whenever the mood hits. I don't see myself making any alts for my other OCs, so yeah.

"Fufu, then you really are close to my daughter's age~ Her birthday isn't until next month though."

"The twelfth, actually! Don't tell her I said this, but she has quite the sweet tooth... Just in case you needed an idea."

He's shuffling around the house to do some final preparations. While he's muttering to himself and pacing, Zoroark is carefully straightening picture frames on the offering table. "Surely I'm not forgetting someone, but I feel like I am..."

Sprawled out on his stomach. Noibat curled up on his back while André thumbs through his phone.

.... Now how on earth-

My love, I worry about you... Severely at times.

"If you were closer to Solaceon Town I could have sent my father to find you. Navigating ruins and caves is his specialty..."

Since a certain husband decided to wake him up, he's struggling to fall back asleep.

"Hypnosis isn't necessary, my love, but the thought is appreciated..." He won't be grumpy forever. Especially since Emile is being cute about it - he just won't say it out loud.

I will pinch that man's cheeks if he doesn't stop being precious...

Quite sure. Absolutely sure. At least 99.99% sure.

Good luck, honey, because I'm not helping you with this.

Renewing vows already—?

Yaaawns. Drowsy man...

"WHO—?"

"YOU??"