[ No!!! Anything but the dreaded raspberries! Byleth shrieks, his voice cracking a he utterly falls apart under Corrin. By the time he's granted mercy he truly is defeated. Panting for breath and fighting back any leftover giggles. ]
You gh- you got me- for sure. [ He wheezes, tears of mirth in the corners of his eyes and his face flushed pink. ]
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You gh- you got me- for sure. [ He wheezes, tears of mirth in the corners of his eyes and his face flushed pink. ]
Oh my little fish. You do love me so, don't you?