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« IC.USERNAME » TEXT ✧ AUDIO ✧ VIDEO ✧ ACTION Alfonse Baelsar ✦ Final Fantasy XIV
RESIDENCE ✦ Residency
GEMBOND ✦ Ruby

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[basura_boi]

[ The blanket is also a wise move, because between that and Alfonse having his hand, he doesn't have a lot of room to squirm around and try to be even more inappropriate. Perhaps it's another symptom of how drunk he is, but it's also enough to divert the single of track of his mind from horny to oh this is nice. ]

Like makin' fish. Cause I fish a lot. Cakes. Lemon cake's the best. Pies...

[ Under the blanket, he insistently squirms into Alfonse's lap, but only so he can rest his head against the man's chest, cuddling in. His tail half wraps around the man's leg.

Imagine being able to sit like this with someone, he thinks drowsily. Imagine. And there might be just a little hum he's making low in his throat that sounds like a purr. ]

[dontgetintherobot]

[Oh? Oh dear was he-

…

Was this what it’s like having a cat? Was it racist to think that about a Miquo’te? Was he purring? Could Miquo’te purr?

Well this was actually… very sweet. He’d just tuck that blanket around Ezar nice and cozy, and start rubbing his back. He’d just let his questions remain unanswered and focus on this instead.]

Lemon cakes and pies, huh? Sounds like you have a thing for sweets.

[basura_boi]

[ Alfonse gets an answer to his question when he starts rubbing Ezar's back. Ezar is definitely purring. He roots his nose gently into Alfonse's pec and answers in a contented mumble that promises the man could easily get him to sleep if that's what he wanted. ]

Sweets 're... all right. Fun to make mostly. People like 'em.