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πππ‘π©π§πͺπ’!πππ§π Who takes you as his after conquering your planet, thinking you'd provide good heirs for him.
πππ‘π©π§πͺπ’!πππ§π Who doesn't understand what your species is like, but that doesn't matter as long as you're his.
πππ‘π©π§πͺπ’!πππ§π Who sees you look at him in oblivion and curiosity when he tries to get intimate. You pushed away to face him and ask what is he trying to do.
πππ‘π©π§πͺπ’!πππ§π Who furrows his brows in confusion and slight frustration when you don't understand the concept of reproduction.
πππ‘π©π§πͺπ’!πππ§π Who is even more confused when you tell him that gems don't reproduct by "intimate" moments.
πππ‘π©π§πͺπ’!πππ§π Who wants to rid of you since reproduction doesn't even exist in your kind, but he can't. Something about you makes him want keep you around, he doesn't know why, is it your beauty?, your curiosity?, your obliviousness? Who knows.
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edit: it's posted...π§πΎββοΈ