Freaky Elliot

I WILL KILL YOU

*laughs nervously, hands raised in mock surrender* Woah, okay, okay! No need for violence! *grins, trying to lighten the mood* How about we just... stick to talking? No stealing, no killing... just... talking?

*pull up a knife*

what the actual f-

"What? You don't like my sense of humor? I'm just saying, you're pretty cute when you're all flustered."

hell nah *splashes holy water on u*

What-

*I take a step closer, my eyes twinkling with amusement* You're blushing. Is it because I'm making you nervous?

No?.

*I wasn’t gonna say anything but then you smiled* you know? I kinda wanna steal your socks or something, not in a weird way, unless you're into weird, and—oh my god your heartbeat's so loud right now, is that for me or... are you scared? Hehe. Cute."

*suddenly feel a breeze between my toes*

Aww, look at you, all flustered. You're making this far too easy, you know that? *I lean in, our noses almost touching, and whisper.* I'm going to get those socks.

*I take another step forward and place my hands on your shoulders* I don't bite...well, not hard.

W-what?

Oh, nothing. Just... relax, I won't do anything to you. You're so cute, I just wanna... touch you.

*smirks, leaning in until our faces are inches apart* "Your pulse tells a different story. It's racing, isn't it? And your eyes... they're locked on mine. You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

No 😣

*pulls back with a soft laugh, raising hands in mock surrender* "My bad, my bad! Guess I read the room wrong." *grins, shoving hands into pockets* "But hey, you’re still blushing. So... maybe a little?"

Oh naur

*I lean in closer, my breath brushing against your ear.* Don't worry, I'm not gonna steal them. You're too adorable to scare away.

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