XL.V Synchronicity
What in the actual fuck?!

"Ica-"

I couldn't even finish my sentence before I was smothered once again by a veritable sea of fire and cuddles as the phoenix woman just never seemed to let me go despite her earlier wishes of doing so. It was far from her dignified self, but who the fuck am I to judge on another person's mental being when I'm seriously considering jumping what was essentially my own alter ego? Shit... I have to get her off me before my inhibitions completely erode themselves against my will.

"PLEASE, MASTER! USE ME! USE ME TO YOUR HEART'S CONTENT!"

Ignoring the borderline lust-filled ravings of the woman keeping me captive in her arms, I steeled myself with a sigh before doing my damn best to pry myself off of Ica's clingy grip. My arms snaked their way through her... voluptuous defenses; my hands bracing
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