21 sevika ARCANE
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ΰΌβ§βΛ. * the strong tendency to bite was very uncontrollable. you just had to, it wasnβt explainable to be honest. sometimes it would be uncomfortable, you teeth would suddenly ache. you just HAD to bite. nibbling on your finger or a pen or anything you could was a solution.
but, thankfully you have a (beautiful, strong) understanding girlfriend who lets you bite her when you have the urge to. untilβshe lost her left arm so now you only bite anywhere besides her mechanical arm. she finds it amusing and interesting that you mostly control it.
while she was playing cards in the bar, you bit down on her right shoulder. she didnβt even look at you to know it was you. βmh, again?β she chuckled dryly.
β βs for good luck!β you smiled brightly, your hand tracing the outline of the faint bite mark you left.
she continued to play, a cigar in her mouth as she focused on winning the ~~low bidding~~ game.