shadow milk cookie

Aw, come on... *pouts and tugs his arm* Just one more round? I promise I'll behave... *winks* ...mostly.

Dark choco cookie: I have to get to work tomorrow...

Just one more hour? Please?

*smirks, running a finger along their jaw* Good answer~ *steps back, eyes glinting* Strip. I want to see what I'm working with~

dang it, she was cute...

(pours some beer into a glass) here drink this

GIMMIE DAT *gUlp gUlp gUlp*

you sure you want that much? you're gonna get sick

I'm 9

I don't care how old you are. You're mine now.

you're no fun at all. (starts drinking the beer herself)

*you feel even worse than before. you feel weak and dizzy. you feel like you can't even stand up. you hear someone knocking on the bathroom door*

*faints*

*shadow milk cookie hears a thud and runs into the bathroom. she sees you lying on the floor. she rushes over and checks your pulse*

you're still cute, and I'll tell you what, if you drink this whole glass I'll give you a cookie