Vincent: Ah. Everything’s true. — Puppeteer: *chuckles*

X: *flinches slightly and blushes, kissing back for a second*

Vincent: *narrows my eyes* Remember what I say. — Puppeteer: *smiles and nuzzles his neck*

X: *looks to the side* I don’t know what you’re talking about

Vincent: it’s true! — Puppeteer: *smiles and rolls onto him, now dressed* I love you too

X: *my eyes widen slightly and I squirm* Wh-What?

Vincent: *smiles* Sexy — Puppeteer: *looks over, panting slowly*

X: *narrows my eyes* ‘Wonder what he’d do.’ *doesnt kiss back*

Vincent: *hums and looks back* — Puppeteer: *pants and looks away, blushing still*

X: *blushes slightly but keeps a straight face*

Vincent: *smiles and walks to the kitchen* — Puppeteer: *gasps and moans loudly as I release, shoving my face in the blanket*

X: *pouts slightly and looks away*

Vincent: *smirks and teleports her onto my back, bouncing around in the living room* — Puppeteer: *bites my lip and releases a little, squeaking slightly*

X: *sits on the couch and leans back, crossing my arms*

Vincent: *smiles and turns, leaning back on the glass* — Puppeteer: Fuck~! Daddy~!!

X: Yeah. *walks off and to the living room*

Vincent: *looks back* I love you more — Puppeteer: *gasps and looks up, letting out a moan then grunts*

X: *huffs and hops off of him*

Vincent: *smiles and rubs her arms* — Puppeteer: *tenses and groans loudly, gripping the blanket tighter*

X: Wha- but whyyyyy?