She repeats: WHERES TAMSIN. She wants—well she wants her.

Yes she meant do they have any, Kenzi keep up. Then they should do it! If she hurt Cameron—

....She’s not—huffs a sigh. So she has some memories then?

╱ who has no time for new accounts but wants to make one anyways? This girl. Please hold whilst I make a new baby.

╱ FOLLOW HER AND GIVE MY GAY BABY SOME LOVE.

Cue the succubus holding out her hands. She’s missed her.

She should just accept this rare moment of neediness. She’s going to melt into the right embrace. And return it just the same.

She’s humming softly, and pressing a whisper of a kiss to the top of Tamsin’s head. ❝ You’re lying. ❞ she murmurs. Not that she entirely didn’t believe her. She too, loved these moments. Not that she’d admit that aloud.

There’s a soft laugh, and she’s pulling away from the hug—just enough to get a glance at tamsin’s face. ❝ Alright, fine I believe you. ❞ she whispers softly. Eyes dropping to soft lips.

╱ The first Lauren I see I’m setting on fire. BO WILL NOT BE SWAIN BY THE HEATHENS WAYS. ....