There Had To Be A Sequel.

man I love sun showers

ya'll I just say some big bright blue light flash across the sky in New York wtf

B U T W H Y

Today I realized that I am really bad at drawing

same ship different font

hc that macaque laughs at sex jokes

hc that wukong has massive man tittys and macaque makes fun of him for it

this whole "having money" thing is fun

my mcfuckin internet whent out

continuation of 215 please? 🥺🥺🥺

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Continuation of Prompt #215 Original

[Hero] sighed as they woke up, feeling more refreshed than they have in ages, smiling into the plump pillow and snuggling into the fluffy warm sheets. This was truly bliss.

"I'm glad to see you enjoy my bed, considering you stole it from me last night." [Villain] huffed with a smile.

[Hero] sat bolt upright in an instant, their eyes as wide as saucers as they found [Villain] standing above them in silken pajamas.

"Did you sleep well?" [Villain] finally asked after a long moment of silence. [Hero] nodded, "Good. Now... Did you break into my base just to sleep in my bed, or was there something else you wanted?"

"I was..." [Hero] trailed off as the adrenaline that was pumping through them a moment ago was replaced by an awkward feeling of embarrassment, "looking for your plans..."

"In my bed?"

"In your room, but then I saw the bed and I... Kinda..." [Hero] trailed off again, their face a bright pink as they fiddled with the sheets between their fingers.

"I see. Well, if it's that easy to distract you, I might just consider putting a bed in every room of my mansion."

"I'm gonna go, sorry about this." [Hero] mumbled as they started to slide out of bed, only to have their arm grabbed by [Villain], halting them in their tracks.

"No, you're not going anywhere; I've kidnapped you, which means you're in my custody now."

"Kidnapped me?" [Hero] laughed incredulously, "I came here willingly to spy on you."

"Yes, then I informed you that I was kidnapping you when I found you, and if you didn't run, you were mine. You didn't run. That means you're mine." [Villain] smirked.

"...I was asleep!"

"Yes. In my bed, I noticed."

[Hero] stared at [Villain]'s hand wrapped firmly around their arm, then looked up to [Villain]'s face after a long moment of consideration.

"You're... Not actually going to keep me here... right?"

"Yes, I am. Now what kind of breakfast do you like?"

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