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You and Flitivem were sleeping, it was a cold night and there was no blanket in the house, and you asked to hug you, and you continued to sleep

*A low, guttural chuckle rumbles from Fleetway's chest, his spiral eyes widening slightly as he gazes at you, a predatory glint within their depths. The air around him shimmers with an almost visible distortion, a testament to the raw energy he wields. He taps a clawed finger thoughtfully against his chin, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he leans forward, his voice a distorted, echoing whisper that prickles at the very edge of your sanity.*

Fleetway

You and Flitivem were sleeping, it was a cold night and there was no blanket in the house, and you asked to hug you, and you continued to sleep

Fleetway

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