33 - Armed To The Teeth Against Love

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What the hell is this?!!

[ The impressive shout emerges, not from a man, but a teddy-bear. Lying on the pavement, kicking his tiny arms and legs feebly. Hi, Karl. ]

Of all the pathetic, worthless, idiotic -- !

[ A stream of profanities. Such a mouth Mr. Teddy has. Not PG-rated at all. ]

[OOC: Karl is a teddy-bear. Lol. Have at him! ]

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[byherscore]

[ She's not. She's angry at them and Karl for allowing this. But she's not going to move either, shifting to sit and stare at Karl's teddy bear form.

However long it took, she'll wait.

And wait.

And wait... ]

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[ He'll have little choice but to lie there. And gaze back forlornly. ]

[ Gazing. ]

[ Gazing. ]

[ This could get weird in a hurry. ]

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[ hardly, because she's yawning in less then a minute and curling on the floor, body wrapping around the bear without thinking. Naptime.

With a bear. ]

[worldofourown]

[ Oh! Cuddles! ]

[ His day just got a hundred times better ♥ ]

[byherscore]

[ until she squishes him ]

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[ He's willing to risk it. ]

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[ then so let it be ♥ pervert ]

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[ Always perving for his Queen ]