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Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 06:17:25 No.66395019 Report

Quoted By: >>66395025 >>66395119 >>66395122 >>66395245 >>66395251

>>66394759
Heather gets Anon out of some sort of situation by literally picking him up and walking away with him.

Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 06:34:55 No.66395245 Report

>>66395019
>"Trish please he's trying to apologize here." Heather states, her drawl coming in full force.
>"No, fuck both of you!" Trish lashes out, barely being held back by Reed. I flinch at her claws narrowly missing me as I'm almost pinned up against the lockers.
>"He was at that fucking concert and laughed his goddamn brains out! I'm gonna END that skinnie fuck!" she shouts, pressing against Reed as she flails.
>I barely manage to stutter out "L-look I got swept up in the motion. I'm trying to apologize!" I say.
>This does nothing to dissuade Trish as she's broken free now, head lowered and horns ready. I brace for the inevitable goring when I note I've suddenly lost footing. I'm rather impressed she managed to smear me so hard across the lockers I can't even feel it or my feet. I hear a slam.
>I open my eyes to note I've somehow floated up. I spy Trish below me, snarling and grimacing, holding her snout as it seems she's slammed into the lockers, without me. I do a quick once over to see how I've managed to take flight.
>I notice what seems to be orange pillars that happen to be hoisting me up, my legs tucked and curled up to me instinctively. I turn my head to see Heather, who happened to scoop me out of danger at the last second.
>"H-Heather?" I gasp at her, noting I'm a good two feet off the ground now. She's taller than I'd thought.
>"Shhh you're alright boy." she says, flipping me up and tucking one arm under my butt, settligng me like I was a bay of hale. Holy shit she's beefy. I look down at Reed and Trish from my southern orange throne and note their reactions. Reed still pulling on Trish to get her to calm down and Trish's anger now pointed at Heather.
>"Fuck you both. Skinnie and lazy-eyed dumbass!" I cringe at Trish's insults but Heather stands undeterred.
>Trish huffs a moment, considering her chances at not being turned into a Tricera-pancake under Heather's log legs and decides today isn't her funeral and stomps away.
cont.

Anonymous Fri 07 Jun 2024 06:42:54 No.66395323 Report

Quoted By: >>66395418

>>66395245
>"Shit sorry amigos I thought that'd go better. I'll get her to come around I promise" he says, a nod before scrambling down the hall after her.
>I sit stunned on my throne high and think for a second as I'm lifted again, Heather gently setting me down and sighing.
>"I'm sorry it went like that. I think you did the right thing honestly." she says, a sorrowful expression given straight to me.
>I regain my composure slightly and engage in conversation. "Oh uh thanks. I thought it was too but..." I huff
>"Oh and thanks for the air lift. You're quite uh.." I flounder, the alarms from panic stopping finally while the alarms of having been in physical contact with a woman flaring.
>"Big?" she asks. Not what I would have said but apt. "I get that a lot." she says, folding her arms and flexing them at me. Raptor Jesus don't ever let me find myself on the operational end of those guns.
>"Uh, yeah." I agree
>I hadn't given Heather a real good look until now, her lazy-eye throwing me off until this point but she's quite pretty. A real southern bell honestly. She's also pretty decently well endowe-
>"Aww shucks you little flirt." she says, waving her hand at me.
>...what? Oh fuck did I-?
>"Oh was that not to be out loud? I appreciate it anyway." she says, beaming at me.
>I blink at her a few times while cursing my inability to keep my inner thoughts inner. I swallow and speak
>"Uh, thanks for the save. I mean it."
>"You mean what you said a second ago too?" she asks, eyes meeting mine, full of hope
>"...yes?" I sheepishly answer
>A deep smile splays across her face as she reaches down and pats my shoulder. "I'll see you at lunch, hon." she gives me a quick pat.
>"O-okay." I stutter out as she turns tail and almost skips away.
>I take a moment to collect myself before heading on over to class, the bell ringing the moment I step in.
Fin.