#pop! goes the weasel//hoverboard and coolerbox

[blue-raspberry-rapper]

The weasel kicked off his boots at the front door before opening it. As much as he couldn’t really help it, he didn’t want to cause Cat or Cooler any inconvenience with blood on the floor.

@reckless-weasel

-> Oh. Well it seems like Cooler was waiting at the front door for the weasel to come home! And the blue demon didn't look all that pleased either. "Sooooo.... When were you gonna call or text to tell me you were gone?"

[reckless-weasel]

-> The DJ was holed up in his little studio room, his busby racoon tail bouncing slightly as he worked away.

- @blue-raspberry-rapper [COOLERBOX]

Hover groggily walked into the studio with his blanket on his shoulders. His hair down and his body language was sloppy.

He must of just woken up. He walked over to Cooler and laid his chin on top of the raccoon’s head, wrapping his arms lazily around his shoulders.



[reckless-weasel]

Hover soon falls asleep, shaking a bit. Hover was out cold.

Hover pulled up to the spot on his gear. He was in his usual attire but this time he had a backpack on. He knew just walking into this could be a trap but the letter…..he hasn’t been able to find them…everything was trashed and it terrified him. As much as he didn’t want to admit.

@reckless-weasel

-> The building looked.... Rundown. Rundown and disgusting. Which made sense for the downtown area of Crossroads. The king didn't give a fuck about this area, because it wasn't being seen by the public eye. -> The two blue demons could be seen in the center of the room, tied up with their backs against each other. They both also looked... Wet? Really wet, like something had been poured on them. Cat was awake, awake and shaking like a leaf. But Coole was out like a light, the eyes of his visor gone too.

[blue-raspberry-rapper]

He whined, rolling over and clinging to the first thing next to him. That was Cooler. The weasel snuggled in, tail wrapping around his waist.

He seemed to still be waking up…

@reckless-weasel

-> Cooler, who was wide awake and didn't get much sleep, just made a soft little squeaking noise when Hover hugged onto him, his bushy racoon tail fluffing up a little. "Mornin', tough guy..."

[reckless-weasel]

-> The delicious scent of food wafted through the air.... - @blue-raspberry-rapper [COOLER + CATSHOT]

Hover blinked his eyes open, red screen popping up in his vision. He dismissed them. He was on his side, snuggled up into the pillow and covered in a blanket.

He felt like he was hit by a truck…it was hard for him to sit up but he did, slowly.

[reckless-weasel]

"Hey ya fuckin' weasel." - @blue-raspberry-rapper [COOLERBOX]

“Fucking Racoon.”

He huffs and rolls his eyes under his helmet. He’s sitting on the ground, using a screwdriver to tighten the bolts on his robotic leg. 

[blue-raspberry-rapper]

"Sounds cringey, yeah, but I like when you get like this, babe." -> Cats giggles and shifts himself, hugging onto Hover from behind and resting his head on the weasel's back. "We both love ya, babe. We're not going anywhere."

-> The poor feline was making his way through Playground, tail curled between his legs in worry. - @blue-raspberry-rapper [CATSHOT]

Hover stumbled towards their shared house. He couldn’t hear much. Everything sounded muffled and there was a high pitched ring. Everything hurts…

Why today?…

[blue-raspberry-rapper]

-> After a bit, Cat came over and placed Cooler and Hover's usual orders onto the table where Cooler is, deciding to slip himself into the free seat.

-> Cooler sits up slightly, trying to spot where Hover was through one of the cafe's many windows.

"Stop trying to spy on him."

"But it's hot when he beats demons up!"

"You're so weird..."

"Hey ya fuckin' weasel." - @blue-raspberry-rapper [COOLERBOX]

“Fucking Racoon.”

He huffs and rolls his eyes under his helmet. He’s sitting on the ground, using a screwdriver to tighten the bolts on his robotic leg. 

[reckless-weasel]

Hover whined, ears drooping. Something was wrong but, there was no way the other was going to admit it.

He opened his eyes for a second before closing them. Sometimes Hover had morning pain. It kicked him in the ass more times than he could count.

He whined, rolling over and clinging to the first thing next to him. That was Cooler. The weasel snuggled in, tail wrapping around his waist.

He seemed to still be waking up…

@reckless-weasel

-> Cooler, who was wide awake and didn't get much sleep, just made a soft little squeaking noise when Hover hugged onto him, his bushy racoon tail fluffing up a little. "Mornin', tough guy..."

[blue-raspberry-rapper]

-> The digital eyes on Cooler's visor flashed into little exclaimation points before returning back to normal, his tail wagging a little as he leans back a little. "Mornin', sleepyhead."

-> The DJ was holed up in his little studio room, his busby racoon tail bouncing slightly as he worked away.

- @blue-raspberry-rapper [COOLERBOX]

Hover groggily walked into the studio with his blanket on his shoulders. His hair down and his body language was sloppy.

He must of just woken up. He walked over to Cooler and laid his chin on top of the raccoon’s head, wrapping his arms lazily around his shoulders.



[reckless-weasel]

Hover was drenched in water due to washing most of the blood off with the hose outside. He jumped back a little. He didn’t expect for Coller to be waiting.

Hover was still in a pissy mood. He rolled his eyes.

“It’s none of your business when I leave or come back. I can leave whenever the fuck I want to”

The weasel kicked off his boots at the front door before opening it. As much as he couldn’t really help it, he didn’t want to cause Cat or Cooler any inconvenience with blood on the floor.

@reckless-weasel

-> Oh. Well it seems like Cooler was waiting at the front door for the weasel to come home! And the blue demon didn't look all that pleased either. "Sooooo.... When were you gonna call or text to tell me you were gone?"

[blue-raspberry-rapper]

-> Cooler was seated beside the weasel demons, earbuds plugged into his ears and his fluffy racoon tail gently brushing up against the other. -> Cat was in the kitchen, moving about with a cute little apron on while making some food for the three to enjoy after such a.... Strenuous event!

-> The delicious scent of food wafted through the air.... - @blue-raspberry-rapper [COOLER + CATSHOT]

Hover blinked his eyes open, red screen popping up in his vision. He dismissed them. He was on his side, snuggled up into the pillow and covered in a blanket.

He felt like he was hit by a truck…it was hard for him to sit up but he did, slowly.

[blue-raspberry-rapper]

"He's obsessed with how fluffy the both of us here, hehe." "Oh let him be.... He's cute when he gets all snuggly and cuddly like this! He's just our sweet little pup, aren't you, Hover?" -> He giggles and gently scratches the underside of Hover's chin, making kissy noises at the weasel.

The weasel kicked off his boots at the front door before opening it. As much as he couldn’t really help it, he didn’t want to cause Cat or Cooler any inconvenience with blood on the floor.

@reckless-weasel

-> Oh. Well it seems like Cooler was waiting at the front door for the weasel to come home! And the blue demon didn't look all that pleased either. "Sooooo.... When were you gonna call or text to tell me you were gone?"

[reckless-weasel]

He lets go of Cat’s torso to grab Cooler’s tail and snuggle with it in Cat’s lap. He took a deep breath before closing his eyes and letting his tail do the talking by hitting the cushions harder.

The weasel kicked off his boots at the front door before opening it. As much as he couldn’t really help it, he didn’t want to cause Cat or Cooler any inconvenience with blood on the floor.

@reckless-weasel

-> Oh. Well it seems like Cooler was waiting at the front door for the weasel to come home! And the blue demon didn't look all that pleased either. "Sooooo.... When were you gonna call or text to tell me you were gone?"

[blue-raspberry-rapper]

"He adores how soft and fluffy I am all over! Maybe get a little more fluff and you'll be the cuddle toy!"

"Bite me, Cats."

The weasel kicked off his boots at the front door before opening it. As much as he couldn’t really help it, he didn’t want to cause Cat or Cooler any inconvenience with blood on the floor.

@reckless-weasel

-> Oh. Well it seems like Cooler was waiting at the front door for the weasel to come home! And the blue demon didn't look all that pleased either. "Sooooo.... When were you gonna call or text to tell me you were gone?"

[reckless-weasel]

Hover yawned, nuzzling into Cat’s stomach. The weasel was finally relaxed and content with his current situation. The heated blanket covering him helped ease the pain he was currently feeling.

The weasel kicked off his boots at the front door before opening it. As much as he couldn’t really help it, he didn’t want to cause Cat or Cooler any inconvenience with blood on the floor.

@reckless-weasel

-> Oh. Well it seems like Cooler was waiting at the front door for the weasel to come home! And the blue demon didn't look all that pleased either. "Sooooo.... When were you gonna call or text to tell me you were gone?"