Key Item!!!
“Why is that not in the closet?”
“Rory asked me to wear it on our date tonight.”
“You’re going on a date?”
“Yeah.”
“No.”
“What?”
“Tell him you’re not gonna make it.”
Lola’s ears pinned as she turned to glare at Abaddon, only to see him flustering blue. His pupils were shaped like hearts. He had no intentions of letting her out of the flat looking that delectable.
thanks fto @teaforascripturient for writing up this snippet for my silliness!
someone is a cling baby and it’s noooot the rabbit
(what can I say? Abaddon is an itty bit possessive)