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“ both. i’m not a kid anymore. ”

she’d look up a bit.

“ pretty much spent my whole life here. ”

“ it’s just weird. in a good way but weird. ”

she nodded a bit, relaxing at the touch.

“ i was just a few rooms away. ”

she laughed before curling up on her chest.

“ i just . . . wanted to be alone with my things for a bit. it’s sentimental seeing all the things form my childhood, knowing i’m grown now. ”

“ i know you did. ”

she smiled softly.

“ i was unpacking and setting up everything. ”

“ one cup. ”

flops on @formerqueenoflimbo.bsky.social.

💬 : sweet.

y a w n.

“ allergiessss! ”

loud sneeze.

rise and shineee.

“ hush~ ”

staring.

a sheepish grin, flushing as she gently poked @weathermixtress.bsky.social.

gazing up at @justiceandconquest.bsky.social.

“ how did you get here? ”

kitty’s cheeks instantly flush at @tandybowen-dagger.bsky.social.

gently moving a blonde lock from her face.

a brow rose at @olderperhapswiser.bsky.social.

“ wolf? ”

eyes peaking open to look at @signalofhope.bsky.social.

“ coffee? ”

her head resting on @deathbeyond.bsky.social’s chest as she sleeps.

“ wake upppp. ”

she yawned softly.

chere♡

more of these at work. ☺️

oh wow!

kitty had swiped right as well.

she’d blink at @mutedspartan.bsky.social a few times before snuggling up.

she’d simply pulled @formerqueenoflimbo.bsky.social closer.

bandwagon while the mun naps.

sleepy yawn.

curling up on the living room couch.

“ all i did was sleep. ”

she grinned.

she’s gratefully taking it.

small sip.

nibbling on a muffin.

good morning, my bat.