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PRIVATE TRIP - PRE-RELEASE DELULU

Welp the new Raf card is sooooo cute that I gotta #delulu hard before itโ€™s officially coming out this Tuesday for my server ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ ma boi issssss soooooo cuteeeeeeee!!!! Couldnโ€™t resist indeed! You know exactly what Iโ€™m gonna do fishie fishie!


PS: everything below is just my delulu, nothing is true except for ma fish words ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿซฃ๐Ÿคค๐Ÿคค๐Ÿคค


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PRIVATE TRIP - DELULU

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After the event of riding bikes with Rafayel on the Spring Day, Iโ€™ve been constantly thinking about how to see him lose his usual composure like that again. I know, as a Lemurian, things like driving, running, or heights are all things he despises the most, but seeing him lose his usual calm or act spoiled makes me unable to restrain myself.

Wait a minute, running up the mountain?


Sounds like a perfect planโ€ฆ


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After arriving at the forest where I secretly prepared for a private trip with Rafayel, I was just a little away from giving him a good scare to see the height of the mountain when I saw him out of breath, struggling to catch up with me on the slope. It made me want to laugh out loud. When I accidentally let slip a mischievous smile, Rafayel came closer, panting and said, โ€œYou better watch out, even if no one is here, if you have any bad thoughts about me, donโ€™t blame me for shouting out to everyone.โ€


Wow, he knows how to threaten me even if my intention holds nothing of sort, or does it? Just as I was about to retort, Rafayel stared at my face and said, โ€œโ€ฆYou must be plotting something. I know it!โ€


My face gradually turned red, revealing my intentions. Just as I was about to turn away and feign ignorance, Rafayel blocked my way and said, โ€œNow itโ€™s your turn to speak. Why did you call me up here? What are you gonna do?โ€


Unable to bear his endless questions, I instinctively poked at the points on his sweat-soaked body. When I heard him moan, I lost control and couldnโ€™t help but want to touch him more. Each time I touched him, he would scream and tell me to stop until I had fully enjoyed all his embarrassed expressions. His body seemed very sensitive to touch, but strangely, even though he told me to stop, his face and gestures showed that he didnโ€™t mind me doing so.


A moment later, after realizing I had played enough, Rafayel reluctantly looked at me and sighed, โ€œYou said you wanted to assist me with running, but all Iโ€™ve seen is you causing trouble. Next time, I will definitely keep my distance from you.โ€


Feeling a bit guilty about what he said, I told him that if he wanted anything, I would help him with it. Rafayel thought for a moment, then reached out his hand and said, โ€œThen help me up, Iโ€™m tired.โ€


As I reached out to pull him up to continue our journey, Rafayel suddenly paused. And while I wasnโ€™t paying attention, he pulled me into his arms and with puppy-dog eyes, complained, โ€œโ€ฆIโ€™m still too tired to go on. What should I do?โ€ Seeing his flushed face and ambiguous smile, I couldnโ€™t figure out what he meant.


But before I could process and think of how to respond, he hugged me tightly, rested his head on my shoulder, and said, โ€œLet me borrow your shoulder for a bit.โ€


His hot breath around my ear left me speechless, so I stayed silent and let him lean on me. And he didnโ€™t stop there; as he snuggled his head on my shoulder, he whispered between breaths which made me blushed even more, โ€œNext time, if you have any thoughts, itโ€™s better to choose a different place, ok?โ€


I think Iโ€™m the one who got tricked and trapped under his spells. Well maybe itโ€™s already too late to turn back.


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