At first Xanatos presumed he was still dreaming. Or, rather, having the weirdest nightmare. But then he tried to stand up, his diaper creaked and he felt how the onsie supressed the movements of someone who was used to completely different type of clothing. It was all much too real.
"What the FUCK?!" Xanatos yelped in rage and confusion. He hada lot of enemies, but none of them would he expect to do something like this.
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Attention! The situation in my country, as well as the situation on my workplace (which is connected to each other) leave me little to no time, nor mental stability to RP. I cannot start any new RPs, even if I've suggested them before.
I will try to respond then I can, but the pauses might be long. I am very sorry.
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