Goth tea set

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“Aww they purr too… -I mean. Let me just make sure you hear it this time.” She walks right up to his ear, the smuggest grin possible as she articulates her words. “Playboy. Bunny.”

She glanced over at her ears and snorted with amusement. “I see lark. You are embracing your inner cat to know what it’s like to be a part of my world. Thank you.”

“I’m sure the doctor has a point. This is the biggest lie I’ve ever seen.”

She couldn’t help but snicker at his reaction. The foreseer was right, it would be more entertaining than she thought. “Well you did respond to it. That means some part of you actually *does* acknowledge this as a nickname.”

“Mystical forest squirrel does seem to have your vibe…” 🤔

“I mean look at you.”

The cat had fked around, and she indeed found out. Tensing up wide eyed from the immediate shock she whimpered in pain. The bunny could bite harder than she thought. She released him immediately offended as if she wasn’t the one that started this. “OW. Lemme goooo!”

WHEEZE. “Rafayel, even the cards thing your a dumbass. Hahahahaha!”

“I will bully that fish at any opportunity given to bully him. It is well deserved.”

“It’s a name you respond to playboy bunny, one used by a few. I’m pretty sure that qualifies it as a nickname.” She was indeed going to haunt him with this nickname for a long time.

“I get it’s seductive Sunday and all but why do I see everyone’s charts out? No one asked.” 🧍‍♂️

“I ship it.” “-I mean poor Zayne your soulmate is already dead.” 😔

“I feel you sand cat. People treat me like this too.” 😔

“This is why I should be feared. No beast stands a chance against a cat’s hunting instincts.”

“Give them some space…” 💧