LET THE TIDE RUSH OVER YOU // wt + pool party

[ONISION.]

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ONISION M.F.

— WHEN WE'RE IN YOUR BED

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the ascendants
- lunar lieutenant
12 months old

physically hard
easy to piss off

demihomosexual
polyhomoromantic

tsundere asshole
dating alexander

were-vampirism
known to shift into aloysius
possession & mental manip.

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"Is that juice? Holy shit, you prepared for this well." Onision barked as he walked over when he heard the call, his fluffy tail wagging in unhinged excitement. He hated being a dog, because everytime he was happy and wanted to mask it under his usual scowl, his tail decided hey you, you're gonna fuckin' show you're happy whether you like it or not and started wagging. Fuck you too, tail.

Sliding into the water, the two-toned canine allowed himself to pour a glass of sparkling juice into a cup, taking an idle sip of it. He liked juice, but he liked it with no sugar in it, the bitter taste making his tongue happy because flavors just.. Weren't his thing. He didn't like sweets, preferring spicy things, so he stayed away from the foods offered, merely allowing himself to soak in the water as he stared up at the sky.

all you give me is a heartbeat —

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