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๐ป Charlie A. Campbell ๐ป | PARODY
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A webtoon open on her phone, which had fallen on the ground, Charlie fell asleep on the couch.
"Telling me your preferred name to call you, and say thank you. And use it if you are cold. That's all. I don't need anything else. I'm Charlie." She smiled at him.
โ โ โ Head tilting โ Lips quirk in a strange smile, but he takes the offered garment with a nod. โ โ โ "If you insist . . . And what can I do to repay such kindness, hm?"โ โ โ
Curling up on the bean bag, Charlie makes herself comfortable. And gets some tissues out. Better to be prepared.
Richie makes a spot in the bean bag chairs and turns his attention towards his TV. He loads up the anime, then sits back a little further away from Charlie.
Nodding. Yes it helps a lot. See, she already stopped crying and is taking deep breaths.
Richie does, way too conscious of how much he smells. โUmโฆ is this helpful?โ
"I have a second one. Really, I wouldn't mind. And what if your wings get cold too? Then you have the same problem again."
โ โ โ Oh? Well, isn't she just a darling~? Theron smiles, but raises a hand with a shake of his head. โ โ โ "Though I appreciate the offer, I must refuse. I already have my wings to act as my blanket. You'll need this more than me."โ โ โ
Offers one of her blanket pullovers (aka. you can wear it, but it's long enough to cover you whole and it's nicely warm and fluffly)
โ โ โ Brrrrr . . . Way too cold in this place. โ โ โ Good thing he has wings to wrap up in! Like a portable blanket ~โ โ โ
"Please squeeze as much as you can." Pressure helps her a lot to calm down, and a strong hug would be equivalent to that.
He does, but heโll try this once to help out a friend. โNo!โ Richie starts clinging to Charlie.
Alright, where shall she sit. Or lay down? He is in charge now.
YAYYYYY
Fair enough. She almost forget that he is a model, if she remembers correctly. That explains why his muscles look especially good. Happy Muscle Monday! (If it helps, she believes it would also count as seductive even without intention?)
Why wouldn't he want to be seductive every day? Is it because of the effort?
Today is a good day. Her vacation days at work got approved. She will not be cut off by her internet provider at home. She got free orange juice at work.
But the muscles won't disappear so quickly, so wouldn't every other day also be a muscle day for him?
"This is your last chance to speak up in protest and stay silent forever once I laid down in bed. No interruptions - I need my 4 hours of shortended sleep"
Crossround solved. Puts on headphones, and happily sings along (by just mouthing the words, no actual singing to be heard).
โSounds good to me.โ
"Headphones and everyone listens to their own music?"
โOh, hm. Then it seems we are at crossroads here.โ
"Nope. Only Phantom I know is the Phantom of the Opera. And I feel like you wouldn't enjoy his music either."
Tomio had to pause to think for a moment. โDo youโฆ Knowโฆ Umโฆโ Thinking, thinkingโฆ. Thinking really hard. โPhantom Siita?โ
Charlie, when someone explains her normal human behavior (aka. how to copy them)
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" . . . What exactly would you like to listen to?" Seems like her new music choice also made him very unhappy.
He didโฆ.. He canโt deny thatโฆ. โโฆ๐๐๐. Very well.โ
You can blame the fact that she would usually not go into any taverns. Or drink alcohol, for that matter. In her brain, alcohol is more connected with sterilisation and medical equipment than anything else. "Ah... yes." She chuckled, while looking down at the counter to avoid showing how her ++
That's rather... Stupefying. Diluc clears his throat and walks behind the counter, pulling up a wine glass. "So... a mimosa, you mean." She really went through an entire ordeal just to ask for the simplest drink. That speaks volumes of this client's personality. Angel's share is for everyone, ยป
" . . . " Only slowly nodding, lips pressed together. HE asked for something else, she complied.
โIs this Smash Mouth?โ ๐ซฉโฆ.
". . ." f i n e ... Switching into her her... uhm... uhm... Shrek Soundtrack Era.
โ{ reader}, this is the 4th Nickelback song in a row. Please play something elseโฆโ
"๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐."
"Not that I know... Probably depends on your definition of angel?" She isn't believing enough in any god to be an angel in any biblical sense, that's for sure. "Erm... I ... how ... am I supposed to do that?" Stand her ground? She is standing on the ground. Right now.
"But wouldn't that be illegal and get me into trouble? Also, isn't making torture me the worse human being?" The thought of someone actually getting hurt or scream in pain wasn't very ... pleasant. "I don't think I mean enough to them to send any messages that are threatening?"
// Another reference picture for Charlie.