YOU KNOW FUCKING WHAT??????????
EVERYBODY FUCKING SUBMIT TO THE FUCKING FEATURED FOLDER.
I DON'T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT THAT FOLDER ANYMORE.
I FUCKING HATE YOU ASSHOLES.
Waking Up With You: Meenah X ReaderYou awoke, shivering slightly. The warmth of your blanket was gone, leaving you curled up, desperately clinging to the bed sheets for warmth. Finally deciding to take action, you sit up, wiping your sand crusted eyes. The clock flashed four, teasing you with unreachable sleep. Groaning, you turned over, finding the source of your problem, your matespirit Meenah Peixes. All of the covers were wrapped around her; she looked like a burrito or a cacoon. Hopefully, your feisty butterfly wouldn't kill you when you took the covers back.
Scootching over, you grabbed the edge of the sheets, and with a yank, returned to your sleeping position, returning contently to slumber. Little did you know, this had woken up Meenah, who muttered to herself as she woke,
"What the shell?"
She looked over at you and how you had begun to take all of the covers. One of her toned gray legs was hanging out in the cold. She rolled over, taking some of the sheets with her, but you responded, taking more. The two of
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