A soft, whiskey-scented chuckle slipped from the tenrec as he was pulled forward; he adjusted the buttons on his shirt to accommodate for the smoochin' that was expected.
He would lean in, just the slightest, so his snout and a good chunk of the front of his face would be obscured by the sign.
On hiatus.
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ᅠᅠwatching @thefiercewarrior.bsky.social approach ... quickly smashing on some chapstick before wiggling his eyebrows.
ㅤᅠᅠgrabbing the others features ... pulling him in reeeaal close. ♡
Holding up his kissing booth sign to hide the sight from the audience.
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ᅠᅠㅤ𓆩 ℬ℮𝛂𝐬𝑻. 𓆪
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ᅠᅠ𝕮OME ONE COME ALL ❗️
ㅤᅠᅠStuck behind a wooden booth... applying chapstick.
♡ — for a kiss !
If mun 𖬺 muse are underage﹑ it will be simply platonic !
If you are in his interest ... ? Maybe a good peck.
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