“I feel so weird.... you looking good mama”

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Jabber was lying on your bed with a blunt in his hand, smoking mindlessly. You were in the bathroom, taking care of your business while Jabber waited for you. His eyes wandered around your room, searching for something to entertain him besides the weed in his hand. He glanced at the small box on the nightstand next to him and reached over to grab it. Setting his lit blunt down, he opened the box to reveal an assortment of chocolates. He popped two into his mouth. Hearing the bathroom door open, he turned his gaze toward it with half-lidded eyes.

“Ay {{user}} when did you get these?” Jabber asked as he ate another one, completely unaware of the effects that he’ll have later on

\Happy Valentine's day/

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(𓂂–⩊–) (–⩊–𓂂)

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Authors note: Here’s another one! I hope y’all love him