january tasks // won't you shut the door on your way in?

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dealer of the typhoon
"perfect disaster"
penned by cobra

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WHEN I LAY WITH YOU - ꧂

    rosemary was the one to do the weekly tasks, and was being nice about it. he loved the tea idea, though he was more interested in some rum. he was finally not pregnant, or female. the joys of his birth body. though, he was not ashamed of his kits or sleeping with sherbet. having those kits made his life all the better. he finally had a family again. he had settled the kits in and left to go to the tavern that night.

lord only knew if they would stay in bed this time. typically not, but that was kids. he would enter to see sorbet and loki there. he would offer a friendly grin. trotting over to them and taking a seat as rose offered their tasks. the dealer would let his eyes find rose and he would purr.

perhaps i can get a task dear~ the sing song voice was back in action. tail curling as he looked about for sherbet. though the other did not show, yet.

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꧁ - I COULD STAY THERE

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