wwyd lmt
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babydolljax 
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30.12.2020
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babydolljax[OP]
30.12.2020 19:16
LinkSo your oc is a gardener. You grew watermelons, strawberry's, apples, blueberries, all that jazz. It was a good day to harvest them since they were ready to be picked, but when you got out there you saw a weird light blue and yellow rabbit just monching on your strawberries.
babydolljax[OP]
30.12.2020 19:31
Linkwell i dont know what i was expecting
S.P.: >:O Little rabbit ***** get the **** out of my strawberries-
"I'm sorry for trespassing." He finished the one he was chewing on.
S.P.: I'm just fine. I get a little pissed sometimes but I'm fine.
S.P.: *she stopped him and picked him up then began to cuddle him* ^w^
S.P.: I'm sorry you're just so cute and fluffy, I couldn't resist.
S.P.: You really are. Hey do you wanna stay at my place? I got a comfy bed that you can lay on.
S.P.: *she carried him to her home and opened the door* Here you go. Go look around.
S.P.: Hey are you hungry? I'm making strawberry pie, my own recipe!
S.P.: :O Well you're going to love it. *she started cutting the pie in to pieces*
S.P.: *she put a small slice on the smallest plate she could find and she set it on the floor in front of him*
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(( because i don't want to deal with ya right now ))
He smiled and nibbled more on his lil pie.
(( also trolls don't bother me ))
He finished and let out a happy squeak.
(( lol i wasn't talking to you, you goofball ))
He nodded. "Thank you."
(???)
S.P.: ^w^ *she got up and carried him to the bedroom then set him in the bed*
(^w^ What's wrong?)
S.P.: ...What? *she pulled him into her arms*
(-._-.)
S.P.: Is something wrong? *she set him on her chest gently*
(( <:0 how could you ))
"No. I was trying to just take a small nap."
(owo Um-)
S.P.: *she pet his head gently and fell asleep herself*
(( i bet that if i later in life became drunk and then talked to you online you wouldn't know the difference. Also timeskip? ))
(I really don't tell the difference between anyone drunk or sober.
Also yes.)
S.P.: *she pulled the pillow he was under into her arms and cuddled it* UwU
S.P.: *she purred and it looked like she wanted to be cuddled*
S.P.: Making breakfast. *she walked to the kitchen and yawned*
S.P.: *she started making breakfast and the smell of blueberries wafted to him*
His nose started to twitch again. He got up and made his way to the kitchen.
S.P.: *she smiled and picked him up, holding him close so he could watch her cook*
S.P.: This is going to be blueberry cake. *she set him on the counter and got out cake mix*
"I don't think that i can eat cake. I only ate the pie because it was a small portion."
S.P.: *she nodded and finished making it, cutting it into tiny squares*
S.P.: *she put one of the small slices on the floor in front of him*