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Questioning gender and sexuality🤭

But here's another chapter of this book-

The man above me looked majestic, sweat dripping off his body. His chest heaving as he kept moving. I had my hands on his hips with a bruising grip.

His sounds were like a melody that I would give anything to hear again. Which I knew that I would, these dreams repeated. They started differently but ended the same.
Him, coming into my dreams, while the end of the dreams ended in him telling me to wake up.

He panted and put his hands on my chest as leverage to pull him back up and then back down. I huffed, my annoyed demeanor from before was gone now and was replaced by a gaze that would make the man feel nervous if he had his eyes open.

Said man leaned down and breathed against my neck. His lips ghosting the soft skin. I leaned away from it but he only nuzzled further. He opened his mouth and grazed my skin with his fangs, not piercing the skin but enough to scare me. I sighed and glanced to the side to see the shadow of his features.

Then he spoke, saying the same thing he always said when it was morning.

"Wake up.."

I really didn't want to wake up, I thought that if I stayed asleep I would be able to see his face.

"Wake up..."

I pinched his hips and he shook. A shaky groan escaping his mouth.

"It's time to wake up..."

He bit down, his fangs piercing my neck, not enough to leave a mark or enough to feel a sting but for it to wake me up.

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Quackity felt weightless. His hands barely moving to put the books on the shelves. They barely sat in their rightful place and threatened to fall off. He snapped out of his head as a book fell and he had to catch it. Niki noticed and sighed. "How many times are you going to drop a book this week?" She said, smiling playfully. Almost everything she did was playful, it put everyone in a good mood and that how she stayed happy, and so did everyone else. Quackity laughed and set the boom in the rightful place and went to do the same to all the other books. "Just have a lot on my mind right now." He responded, looking back at her after grabbing a pile of books and walking over to the front desk where she sat with paperwork in front of her. He set it down and spoke again. "What's all that? I thought we were fine with everything, y'know- tax wise." He said waving his hands to over-exaggerate the last bit. "No, no, we are. This is just a list of people who haven't returned any books, as well as stuff I've written down for my garden." She answered, she grabbed the papers with the scribbles of cursive and drawings of plants and put them into a pile and then putting the list of people in front of her. "Could you read off the names of those book that you set down?" She asked, presumably so she could cross off names. "Of course."

Quackity read off the books while Niki crossed off names. Most of the books were plants, animals, how to set traps and just story books. He came across a leather-back book with silver clasps to keep it closed. "Hey, Niki? When did we get this book?- it looks expensive." He asked, Niki pausing with crossing the names off and looking up. "Huh... I think it was donated, someone came in one day and put it on my desk then left. I thought it was to return it but I didn't find any record of it." She replied, putting the quill down next to the paper and walking around the desk to look at it with Quackity. He tried opening it but it wouldn't budge, Niki made a noise of interest. "Ohh, fun. A trivial book that we must go on a quest to open it." She exclaimed excitedly. Making a pose like a pirate would if they were holding a sword, jabbing at the air. Quackity laughed and shook his head. "Mind if I borrow it for a while?" He asked, turning the book to inspect it. Niki was now standing up and walking back over to her desk and grabbing her quill and a blank piece of paper and writing his name and the book. The book didn't have a name so she just wrote down: Leather-back book with a quest.

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