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Tomoya Okazaki ([personal profile] worldcrosser) wrote 2016-08-09 07:45 am (UTC)

The sight of a stampede of centaurs wielding toasts on their mouth was one too dangerous to let run rampant.

"O-Oi, you're about to set a dangerous example! Do you want a stampede to go out there in the future?"

Which sadly was by now impossible not to happen, as there were girls that just happened to have two meals and a pie in a library... and coins that locked people up in locker rooms... And it was also a world which now had centaur girls. One of which he just felt a strong infatuation for.

This was a weird world.

"I'm not really your master..." It wasn't a statement. It was hesitation the higher her stood, not realizing his own heartbeats echoed over Centorea's chest, coming into a balance, an equilibrium, as both of their hearts began to beat in unison. His forehead gently bumped against hers, remaining in place. "am I? What happens if I am...? A-Aren't you supposed to choose on your own...?"

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