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juliakellywrites:

Aerial burlesque at the Slipper Room in NYC.

shslpokemonchampion-deactivated:

10. 4 days with me chained to their bed.

And just like that, she was in the trapezists bed. A long chain was at her ankle, and led to the bottom of the bed.

“U-u-um… Do you mind helping m-me out?”

“—Oh.” This had to be one of those fancy magic things like the greyfaces, right? Sumiko grabbed the chain between her index finger and her thumb as if it were toxic. There probably wasn’t a lock or anything.

“Well, this is a bit… weird,” She began, checking the chain some more. “There ain’t no lock. ..Does this mean I gotta make sure you don’t die or somethin’? ..Because that’s a little..”