Scolipede... am I breedable to you?

“Scolipede. Am I… breedable to you?” The asker, a cute little buizel, pressed their paws together hopefully as they peered up at the behemoth horse bug with hope. Scolipede sighed in the type of long-lasting pain that could never be solved as the...

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