Stop flirting with me, Aphrodite.
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Stop flirting with me, Aphrodite.
If this thread doesn't get a little less spammy I'm going to eat it with mustard.
It's even worse when you have the opportunity to do so, and you know it's mutual yet it still doesn't happen due to weird circumstances and bad timing.
If I ever feel like cuddling, I...no, I don't ever feel like that.
at least nobody knows about hugsy, my secret bedtime pinguin pal
I am constantly reminded of the fact that if I had a puppy, I would never be in want for cuddles. But I don't have a puppy. So I want. :( Cuddles. :(