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Anyways Horny spider hours.

Right here—

Genuinely got scared— He let out a small shriek.

Only one that matters is Angel’s.

Well His ass is pretty big, so…

“Uh— Do you mind—?” It’s kinda distracting—

Uh… Just look at it—?

“I’m tryna do my work—“ The spider huffed, staring down the other.

What— But— Angel is RIGHT here. Just walk behind him. Look.

Of course— That better?

“Well I swear ya only got louder. Can’tcha like, tone it down a notch? If ya suckin’ that loudly then why don’t ya go get a refill or somethin’—?” But to be fair, Angel DID show up second. Almost like he wanted a confrontation—

Best you’ve seen, no doubt.

>:( Well how good is it?

“Eh..? What, some kinda slushie or milkshake or somethin’—?” Angel stared into the cup curiously, accepting the offer and tilting the edge up to his lips. It sure is thick… “It’s uh— What is it?” Frankly, Angel should have gotten that answer before drinking it… Oh well.

“Wh—?! You—? You’ve been drinkin’ you’re OWN?” The spider didn’t spit or try to get it out whatsoever. Frankly, it’s a pretty normal thing to him— “I mean— It tastes alright—“

Just— 1-10. To keep things simple.