im da wWOKER baybee. i’m smoochin genders you can’t even imagine

“Oh-ho, yes. Now that I can’t get sunburnt, why not let it all out?”

“Go oooon~”

“I don’t do half-measures for anything, love, you know that.”

Hm… seems like she altered her proportions, too. … this whole illusion thing isn’t too bad. “You can’t take your eyes off me, huh~?”

“Oh, honey - I’d be insulted if you could look away. Though, I’m wondering how you’ve managed to keep your hands off me…”

“I’d be upset if you didn’t, quite frankly.”

She hops up, wrapping her legs around Roxy with practised ease. Ah, carried away by her knight in crimson armour… ✨

oh no -

Must. Not. Bet. Must - resist!

Eye twitching. Gnawing on her knuckle. Must … not … “Ten lien, cup to your right-!”

“YES - ahem. Nice. But, uh - what’s the big idea-?” Clearing her throat, and trying to pretend she wasn’t on cloud nine from such a simple win.

Hecate tucks the note into her jacket, glancing over the cups again with an idle hum. “Why don’t we see if you can pass that test? Bet of your choice. Doesn’t have to be money, if we’re just playing around.”

Call the chiropractor, I’m BACK 💯 🗣️

Hey, studmuffin

Mm… missed you too, honey~

Swagger beyond your comprehension. It’s okay, hon ✨

Babygirl, I can’t be your Batman … ‘cause I been robbin’ ~ ✨