ELIKAI.
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... LET THE SPRING CARESS YOU WITH LOVE, MAY THE RAIN PROTECT YOU ON MY BEHALF. ͏ ͏ ͏ ( icon: __4k10r1 )
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Joined December 2024
Excitement bubbled within his chest as he shuffled even closer, crashing his lips on to the leaking nub and start sucking from it—drinking in the milk he now favors. He likes this dinner more than pork stew and pumpkin soup. @thinebound is the best there is. Elikai is happy!
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It gave Elikai the courage to shuffle closer, nuzzling his face towards the plump breast whilst he gave it experimental licks. It leaks milk right after, something he has yet to taste before—but it is bland, and it settles comfortably within his sensitive buds. He loves it!
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The young beast had to sniff, enticed to try though the lingering instinct to be vigilant has rooted deep within himself. It was a dinner tailored specifically for him, from Dorian! He does not wish for Dorian’s effort to go to waste, and how it would upset him later.
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Elikai tilted his head, confused yet curious. The ancient beauty somehow served him something far more different than he had imagined, in a sense that as if he was a mammal cub meant for milk from their mother. Perhaps he is, he is a child after all.
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Thus it confused him when they reached Dorian’s private chamber rather than the dining room. Chambers are for sleeping—Elikai shares the big and comfortable bed with his beloved guardian, it is warm and fulfilling to Elikai. It does not serve the purpose of supper.
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Such as dinner, for example. He understood that dinner meant to be a feast served upon a platter and table with many different dishes with different tastes to fulfill one’s hunger. Such is how he learns dinner inside this house, even if he dislikes it very much.
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But human food has never made it into his appetite. He has problems digesting its textures and to understand the taste it has to offer. Elikai whined, clearly unhappy yet unable to voice his concern. Thus he could only nuzzle his face into @thinebound’s chest for comfort.
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A low growl bubbled as a response to the dinner’s call, displeased rather than trying to argue. Elikai could never wish to argue with Dorian and make him upset, that would upset Elikai as well!
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This has to be his favorite thing in the whole wide world; to nuzzle his whole body to the familiar warmth was incomparable with anything before. He could never leave Dorian’s side, never. His awkward hands clawed on the older’s cloth, clinging his whole being entirely to him.
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/ And yes, the interactions with adult Elikai will be put on hold. We will return to them shortly after we have a great time with this switching age.
/ Hello. We might need to inform you that Elikai and @thinebound are now in an alternative universe where Elikai is the child and Dorian is the adult—an ancient m(ilf)age. So, yes. Now Elikai is the young child (still with their smol tentacles) here. ^_^ Love you, mommy.
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/ Hello. We might need to inform you that Elikai and @thinebound are now in an alternative universe where Elikai is the child and Dorian is the adult—an ancient m(ilf)age. So, yes. Now Elikai is the young child (still with their smol tentacles) here. ^_^ Love you, mommy.
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!2dfess Hey! Psst, here! Would you take a look at this friendship invitation? 🌌
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2DAU! Greetings! With a fantasy w-oc here. Please leave a reply (you can leave anything) for interaction or simply repost this tweet for a follow!! Thank you. He is a young vampire, but dislikes blood.
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Though he pretty much encourages the lavender tea, Abel could use a brief moment of relaxation he deserves—the darkened circle under @terraspex's eyes is quite the concern.
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“Please. Don’t bother yourself.” The offer returned with a gentle pat on the head—one that he usually does to youngsters deserving the attention. “Should we have lavender tea? Do you have any preference for tea, Abel?”
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How would anyone look at him now as he scraped for those flesh who had wronged Father Hector—how his limbs now enveloping the remaining warmth of @SWANIRAYA, and while the many other tendrils now hunting down the lingering danger that has yet to be seized?
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Sinking too far to his instinct was Elikai’s consciousness, stirred with fury and many indescribable ambitions. Words have now lost meanings, as how the languages foreign to mortals whispered close to his ears—he remembered them all like it was yesterday’s hymn.
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