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I was wondering if you would write Blarg x Soup for me with the idea of them slowly realizing they like each other

absolutely god bless u

also this is longer than I was expecting it to be oops

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it started with their taste in music.

matt had his headphones in, blasting a little too loud on the bus when he felt a tap on his shoulder. he turned, and the kid next to him motioned for him to take his headphones out. he did.

“is that led zeppelin?”

matt nodded.

the kid behind him grinned. “oh that’s sick. can i sit next to you?”

matt moved his stuff, and the kid quickly moved over.

“im dallas by the way.”

“matt. you like rock?”

“oh hell yeah i do. it’s like, my favorite thing to listen to.”

“nice.”

the conversation was cut short by matt’s bus stop, but he had made a seat partner. they’d talk about music for the ride, or sometimes other things in class. even though matt was a year older than him, it didn’t stop dallas from coming through.

lucky for them, they both lived near each other, so they constantly switched bus stops, and their parents got used to having to feed an extra kid.

their video games were next.

dallas had a bunch of old consoles, and one step into his room made it clear that he loved a certain game series.

“you’ve got mario sunshine?”

“of course dude! it’s one of my favorites.”

“oh that’s sick. can i play?”

“yeah, lemme hook it up for you.”

they’d play for hours, sitting elbow to elbow, taking turns if they got stuck on a level or if one of them just needed a break. they found multiplayer games to play of course; cod, battlefield, etc. that way even when they were home they could still connect, and sometimes they’d stay in lobbies longer just to talk to each other.

they grew up together, changing and becoming their own people, but having each other was a constant.

they finally noticed it when it was close for college.

they paid too much attention to each other, to what girlfriends they had, what they were into…it was taking a toll, the tension between them.

“what’re you gonna do when i go off to college?” matt asked, sitting on dallas’ bed.

dallas shrugged. “i dunno. you’re still gonna call, right?”

“of course man. i don’t wanna leave you.”

dallas just smiled. he didn’t want matt to leave, but he understood that he wanted to do his own thing.

matt looked around the room, spotting all the little trinkets he had gotten dallas over the years. a few mario collectibles, a few music things; dallas told him they were his favorite things he had, and matt held that high in his heart.

“oh, uh, before i forget,” dallas shot up, pointing at him. “i got tickets to this local rock concert. i was uh, wondering if you’d wanna go with me.”

“is it gonna be just us?”

“yeah. i mean, if you want others to go, we can invite them, but I was thinking it could be just us.” dallas shuffled in his spot, and he looked nervous.

“i’d love to go with you. just us.”

dallas grinned. “sick. it’s in like, a week. you good with that?”

“yeah.”

they arrived at the concert, and both were buzzing with excitement. dallas had been to one before but it was always fun. matt on the other hand had never been to a live concert, and he was pumped. “oh man this is gonna be so cool,” he yelled over the crowd.

dallas laughed. “just wait until they actually start playing.”

they got waters, and before they knew it the music had started. they didn’t really know the band, didn’t really know the lyrics to any songs but they didn’t care. both were rocking out, headbanging to the songs, laughing whenever they bumped into each other.

and then a song matt happened to recognize started playing.

dallas had stopped watching the concert and had his eyes on matt singing his heart out, bouncing around. he felt so content in that moment, like nothing could go wrong. here he was with his best friend in the whole world at a concert, and he wanted nothing more than to just grab him and kiss him.

wait.

dallas couldn’t tell if his face was warm from the heat of everyone around him or from how bad he was starting to blush. “i’m getting another water,” he yelled over the crowd. matt glanced over, grinning in acknowledgement.

dallas ended up getting two, one for him, one for matt just in case.

the song before had passed, and matt was looking around for dallas when he finally spotted him.

he paused as he watched dallas’s face change from focused to a grin when seeing matt’s face in the crowd. he properly took in dallas for what seemed to be the first time and…wow. he looked good. his hair was messy, sweat was covering him but yet here he was, making matt want to kiss that grin off of his face.

what?

“i got you a water just in case,” dallas said, handing it to him.

matt took it graciously; his mouth had gotten dry all of a sudden. “thanks.”

the rest of the concert was filled with glances and slight brushes of their arms together. it was all they could think about, but they kept dancing and screaming out lyrics to their hearts content.

the ride home was filled with sing-a-longs of shitty 80s songs that ruined their voices even further. it was better than anything they could’ve asked for.

then dallas drove up matt’s driveway to drop him off. “i had a lot of fun.”

“i did too. i hope we can do this again soon.”

“yeah…me too.”

they sat there a little longer, staring at each other and taking glances down at each other’s lips.

“well, i should uh. get going.”

“oh, uh, yeah. probably.”

matt smacked himself mentally before pushing open the truck door. “uh, thanks again. goodnight.”

“yeah, yeah, no problem dude. have a goodnight.”

matt waved awkwardly and shut the door, walking to his house.

dallas sighed, hitting his head against the steering wheel.

man, were they both fucked or what.

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Mcnasty x Dooo? Some nice fluffy shit?

i hope ur ready for some cliche shit

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out of all the hoodies in his closet, mcnasty just couldn’t find the one he was looking for. he had checked ad double checked it multiple times, even checking the laundry multiple times to see if maybe he missed it. hell, he folded his laundry for once and still couldn’t find it.

it wasn’t like he needed it immediately; he just liked to know where things were, and he had noticed the missing hoodie pretty quickly, considering that other hoodies had been dragged onto the ground or were only halfway on their hanger.

finally he had the bright idea to ask the other person in his house where the hell it was.

he made his way to dooo’s office, pushing the door in without even bothering to knock. “hey, have you seen my-“

he stopped mid-sentence, and dooo froze as well. he was in front of his green screen, clearly recording for a video but mcnasty’s big hoodie hung low on him.

dooo’s face quickly flushed pink. mcnasty couldn’t help but smile and chuckle. “that’s the fit you go with for a sponsored video?”

dooo sputtered before crossing his arms and huffing, trying his best to glare. “it was comfy and im cold. what more do you want.”

“im just advising you that maybe you should wear clothes that actually fit you next time. you look like a child in that.”

“fuck you.”

“maybe later. you’re still recording.”

“oh, piss off!”

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Hello I just stumbled upon your account so I'm not sure if you are still taking requests or not, but if you are can I request some goons just being dumbasses together? Can be all of them or any ship you prefer, I just wanna see more goons lol

absolutely

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“do you see him?”

“not yet. can you move over? i can barely focus with your gross breath down my neck.”

“jeez, you could’ve just asked without the addition-“

“hush! i see him! he’s sitting down now. hand over the ammo.”

mcnasty rolled his eyes, handing over the water balloon. “here.”

“thank you, soldier. you’ll be bestowed the highest honor.”

“just throw it, dallas.”

“hold on…ready…aim…FIRE!”

the water balloon went flying, and it landed perfectly onto dooo, splattering everywhere. dooo shrieked, jumping out of his chair. “what the hell was that?”

dallas and mcnasty both cackled in glee from behind their shitty stand, rolling over at just how funny it was. “take that you yankee bitch!” dallas yelled at him, giving mcnasty a high-five.

“this isn’t over!” dooo yelled back, going to grab a towel.

matt just shook his head as he stood at the door, handing dooo the towel he had grabbed for himself. “what the hell are you two doing?”

“finally you decide to join us!” mcnasty grinned. “come on out, it’s nice.”

“y’know, i was gonna join, but then i find out you two are throwing water balloons and now im not that interested.”

“pussy,” dallas scoffed.

“yeah? i’ll take it if it means not getting hit in the face with what’s practically a water bomb.”

“of course you’d compare it to a bomb-“

“that’s it, im going back inside.”

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We need more goons stuff there underrated, Could you do Mcnasty x Dooo? I think it would be fun. Plus I really enjoy your work have a nice day.

tru dat

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first dates were awful in dooo’s opinion. he had never been on too many before, and he never knew what to do, where to go, what to talk about. they made his hands clammy, face flushed, and usually he was just a mess.

first dates with someone he REALLY liked almost seemed impossible for him.

but here he was, putting on a nice t-shirt and jeans to go meet up with mcnasty. after months of flirting in calls and late night conversations, they finally had decided to try it out. it couldn’t hurt, right?

they were meeting at a park somewhat close to dooo’s house. it was small and nice, especially when the weather was good.

dooo thought he’d decide to show up early. to his surprise, mcnasty thought the same, and they caught each other walking to the same bench.

“hey,” mcnasty called, grinning.

dooo could already feel the butterflies in his stomach. “hey,” he called back, smiling nervously. “didn’t take you as the type to show up early.”

“i could say the same about you, from how you’re always late to calls.”

dooo frowned, and it made mcnasty laugh. “that’s not true, im on time mostly!”

“uh huh, mostly. c’mon, lets walk.”

dooo followed him, still playfully arguing about the silly thing. it was weird; it felt natural to be there with mcnasty, standing next to him and laughing as they figured out where their next destination should be. the nervousness was still there (he didn’t think it’d ever go away when it came to this sort of thing), but it almost didn’t matter.

it was nice. he could get used to this.

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Idk if this is how you do reqs but for some reason McNasty x Dooo has always been in the back of my mind

ur in the right place my friend, also they’re honestly the gayest motherfuckers ever lmao

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dooo was never one to drink. in fact, he usually hated it; the idea of being in a mindset where you couldn’t control what you said or did made his skin crawl.

but here he was, at a bar with a drink in hand surrounded by all his drunk friends.

in normal circumstances, he wouldn’t have come. he wouldv’e stayed home and dealt with everyone calling him a pussy once they got rid of their hangovers.

but there was one person who had changed his mind: mcnasty.

mcnasty had finally come and visit for once in his life with everyone else, and dooo wasn’t going to say no to hanging out with him. not only was it because he hadn’t seen him in a while, but it was also because he had maybe sorta developed a crush on him.

it didn’t help the man towered over him, which only made dooo feel smaller than he already was and it made him want to just submit completely. he tried shaking those thoughts away as he took another sip of his whiskey, making a face afterwards.

“i thought you didn’t drink?”

dooo jumped, turning to see the person who he was just thinking about. he blinked, glass still in his hand. “uh, i don’t, usually.”

mcnasty hummed, sitting down next to him. dooo’s eyes followed, and he tried to seem cool, taking another sip of his drink and trying to enjoy it.

it must not have worked, sadly, since mcnasty laughed and proceeded to take the glass from him. “you look like you’re about to gag. why’re you drinking?” he took a sip from dooo’s glass, and dooo had to stop himself from just staring at his lips.

dooo shrugged, a little afraid to try and use his voice.

mcnasty raised an eyebrow at him. “cmon, tell me. what’s going in that little head of yours?”

“first of all, you don’t have to remind me that i’m small,” dooo said, and mcnasty just laughed in response. “secondly....i dunno, just felt like I kinda had to, i guess.”

“why’s that? afraid everyone’s gonna call you a pussy for not drinking? you usually handle that, don’t you? soup told me you always refuse to drink, and yet here you are drinking something that’ll make you puke.” dooo was astounded that mcnasty had called him out like that. “so why’re you drinking tonight, hm?”

dooo flushed at the question. he hadn’t expected mcnasty to care so much, but now he had to come up with something before mcnasty got any ideas.

mcnasty smirked a little bit. “it’s not cause im here, is it?”

fuck.

“wh- no! no, why would- why would I care so much about your opinion?” dooo sputtered, trying his best to sound convincing.

mcnasty shrugged. “it’s just kinda odd that the first time i show up, you start drinking with everyone else. seems a little suspicious, Eric.”

the use of his name made dooo’s skin crawl a little bit, and he was sure he was blushing bright red.

mcnasty put down the glass, leaning forward and getting dangerously close to his face. “it’s not cause you like me, is it?” he held a teasing tone and if dooo didn’t feel weak at the moment he might’ve come back with something to get him off his back.

instead, he gulped, eyes locked with mcnasty’s. “and what if it is?” he asked warily, voice wobbling.

mcnasty chuckled. “then you’d be in for a nice surprise, wouldn’t you?”

dooo’s eyes widened. “wh-”

mcnasty pulled back quickly at the sound of his name being called. dooo blinked multiple times, stopping himself from smacking himself in the face to see if it was all real or not. mcnasty sighed, looking over at dooo. “i’ll get back to you later, babygirl,” he teased, winking before getting up to see what the commotion was.

dooo sat there, dazed before grabbing his whiskey glass and downing the entire thing.

it was gonna be a long night.

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poly misfits is the shit!! plz write more, it can be about anything

I have like...mostly Fitz specific requests in my inbox so I knew I had to write this one right away while I attempt to plow through these Fitz ones (nothing against the dude, I just wanna write others too guys lol) ANYWAYS here’s more Tobi, Matt, and Jay! This one focusing on how much Tobi loves her boys. 

There was light. Way too much light. Tobi groaned, loosening her arms from around Jay’s torso and turning around to lightly smack Matt’s arms, as his face was currently stuffed between her shoulder blades. “Matt, babe, can you go close the curtains?” She muttered, smiling a bit as he groaned and sat up. “Hmm...the sun being this high means it’s like...what, almost ten in the morning? That means it’s already time for us to get up, your highness of sleeping in.” Matt chuckled, giving her a light flick in the face as he got up from the bed.

Tobi groaned, sitting up and chucking a pillow at him from across the room as he laughed and dropped his joggers to change into a pair of gym shorts instead. Jay stirred from her chest, squeezing his arms around her tighter as he pulled her closer. “Stop moving...you’re comfy.” He muttered, nuzzling into her chest. 

“You look like a kid who's breastfeeding, babe.” Matt commented from across the room, laughing loudly as he heard Jay’s sputter and had another pillow chucked at him. Tobi laughed softly too, watching as Jay’s face seemed to turn a scarlet colour at the comment. “It’s not my fault they’re soft…” Jay commented, barely able to look her in the eye as he said it.

“Yeah Matt! It’s not my fault I got absolutely rocking tits!” Tobi laughed loudly. Enjoying the quick snort that followed from Matt and the loud groan of Jay from they laid down. “Please don’t phrase it like that when I’m currently laying in your chest…”

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Bruh, you gotta post some of that McNasty x Ohm stuff we hc'd

bro getting this ask gave me whiplash when i first read it djdhd

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ryan turned the light on in the kitchen to reveal the tall figure by the fridge, hand quite literally caught in the cookie jar.

“eric, what are you doing?”

eric has froze from the light turning on, so his eyes were closed as he slowly lifted his hand out of the jar. “nothin’.”

“uh huh. then why are you eating cookies in the middle of the night?”

eric was squinting now at ryan, wiping his hands on his shirt to get rid of the crumbs. “uh. i was hungry.”

ryan sighed. “come on, you were doing really good too. you can’t cheat on your diet like this.”

eric looked embarrassed, looking down and shuffling with a sigh until he had looked at the clock on the stove. he turned back to ryan, way happier now. “can you tell me what time it is?”

“what?”

“come on, just tell me. what does the clock say.”

ryan squinted at the clock since he hadn’t put his glasses on, eventually moving closer to it. “it’s two in the morning.”

“uh huh. which makes it the 7th, not the 6th.”

ryan was confused. “okay...?”

“which means, it’s technically my cheat day.”

it took ryan a solid 5 seconds to process what eric has said before he was sighing. “are you freaking kidding me.”

“nope. so, I technically didn’t cheat. I’m in the clear!”

ryan sighed again. “whatever. just, go to bed, please? i don’t want to think there’s a robber on my house again.”

“fine, fine.”

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Could write something super fluffy of blargxthedooo ?!

bro i don’t think u understand how excited I was when i got this ask, i literally gasped out loud thank u so much

also this is based off of one of blargs videos lmao

(yes i am aware this is formatted differently, i had this one prewritten)

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It was hard keeping their relationship secret when they were constantly recording together and felt the urge to call each other pet names all the time. They were planning on telling them eventually, but they didn't feel it was

They managed in recordings, but when they met up for PAX (the first time they had seen each other in person after a while) it was even harder.

They hadn't even gotten the chance for a proper kiss when they got there, since the boys all bombarded them the second they had gotten there. They stuck with a hug, maybe hugging a little longer than everyone else, and moved on. They were itching to get time by themselves, but every time they got any time it was interrupted almost instantly.

Matt was glancing longingly at his boyfriend, trying not to be frustrated at how they somehow kept getting separated between friends. Eric was sending pity glances back, just wanting to kiss him until his lips went numb.

Finally the boys had somewhat dispersed, and Matt finally could sit down next to Eric. Ash was still there however, waiting for Bre to get out of the shower. They were having casual conversation between the three of them, and Ash had accidentally interrupted Matt's sentence.

"What were you gonna say, Blarg?" Eric asked, nonchalantly wrapping an arm around his shoulder as he scrolled through his phone.

Matt glances over at Ash, who was doing the same, and he made a move. "We should kiss- I wasn't going to say anything." He pretended that he hadn't said anything, but couldn't help but to glance up at his boyfriend.

Eric stares at him for a couple of seconds before he began to grin. "I'd be down to fuck- okay, well, let me know if you remember what you were gonna say."

At this point Ash was looking up from his phone and at the two with a concerned look on his face.

Matt began to giggle at Eric's response, and he could see Ash shake his head out of the corner of his eye.

"What the fuck?" Ash said, followed soon after with a "huh". Eric and Matt were giggling together at this point.

"Nothin'- nothing sus going on here," Matt said.

"That was so casual between the two of you that it kind of scares me." Ash is laughing a little, thinking that it's just a weird bit.

Eric and Matt just kind of look at each other with a knowing look in their eyes, and Ash's laughter dies a little bit.

"Wait, are you two actually...?"

They look at Ash, who's looking between the two slightly confused. The look on their faces is enough for him to connect the dots and he gasps. "No fucking way are you two together. When the fuck did that happen?"

Eric shrugged, pulling Matt a little closer. "I dunno, a couple months-"

"You two have been together for a few months and you haven't told me? What the fuck! Have you told anyone else?"

Matt coughs awkwardly. "Uh, not really, no. You're uh. Actually the first."

"Really?" They both nod, and Ash kind of laughs with a grin. "Okay, that makes me feel better. I can't believe y'all kept it secret for so long though. That's impressive. When were you planning on telling everyone?"

Both of them shrugged.

Ash sighed. "You two are fucking messes, I swear. Y'all should do it this trip."

"You think so?" Eric asked.

"Yeah, just to get it done and over with. I mean, y'all have been hiding it for months as you've said. You should just do it now while all the homies are together, y'know?"

"He's got a point," Matt says, nodding along.

Ash scoffs. "Of course I have a point. My ideas are always good."

"Well now hold on," Matt starts to argue. "That's a fuckin' lie and a half and you know it."

"Okay Matt, name one bad idea I've had. I'll wait."

"I'll have to go through my footage, but-"

"Nope! You can't think of anything, therefore there's no bad ideas from me."

"I don't think that's how that works, Ash," Eric laughed.

"Nope, that's how it works. Fuck y'all."

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MMMMM, QUALITY CONTENT

DUDE WAIT. does this mean you can write Soup x Mcnasty because literally AHHHHH (it's fine if you don't. I'll probably write some myself because I am starving for content of them)

abso-fucking-lutely, please if y’all are gonna req anything go for goons more im begging you i love them sm

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most nights always ended like this. dallas and eric, sprawled across one of their beds, saying the dumbest shit they could possibly think of.

eric lightly nudged dallas when he had another one, grinning at the boy. “liquid meat hanger.”

it sent dallas into a fit of giggles, nearly rolling over onto his side. “liquid meat hanger?”

eric laughed too, looking back up at the ceiling and waited for a response.

dallas was quick with his, almost no hesitation whatsoever. “baby balloon curtains.”

eric laughed harder at that one. “baby balloon curtains? what is that, curtains made out of balloons that say ‘it’s a boy’ or ‘it’s a girl’?”

dallas nearly snorted with his laughter. “dude, i don’t fuckin’ know.”

meanwhile, outside of the room, nelson was trying to figure out what the fuck he was hearing. “matt, are they having like, strokes in there?” he asked when his friend was starting to pass him in the hallway.

matt stopped and listened for a second before sighing and shaking his head. “sadly, no. they just do that on a daily basis.”

“im pretty sure they’ve been going for like, 2 hours now.”

“i wouldn’t be surprised,” matt sighed again. “but hey, who are we to judge a couple of retards?”

nelson started to laugh and then walked away with matt, leaving the two in their room to continue their night.

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Brand New Animal (BNA) Oneshot: Cool

I’m a sucker for the mental image of Shirou and Michiru running around and fighting crime in matching trench coats. The imagery is too good. 

Word count: 1910

Summary: For as scary as Shirou could be at times, there was no denying how cool he was. Was it foolish of Michiru to borrow his trench coat? Maybe, but she just wanted to feel cool too. 

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The Forest’s Calling (part2)

I couldn’t help myself, i put myself in this hole with the rarest poly, but i will gladly die in it. Take some soft stuff and enjoy. :)

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Tux stretched and yawned as his eyes slowly fluttered open, slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes. No one was there beside him as he tried to recall what happened last night. “… Maybe it was a dream?” A sigh slipped from his lips, wishing that it wasn’t, he slowly got out of the center of the bed and began walking to the bedroom door. Finally looking down and noticing that he doesn’t recognize the shirt he is wearing, or the shorts for that matter. But he shugs it off, thinking its some of his roommates clothes that he put on by accident. Blake and Conner steal his clothes all the time.

As he continued down the hallway, an aroma came from the kitchen that smelled so good. He started to wonder who was cooking, cuz he knows the others cant cook for shit. But he still was excited about the food, so he darted out of the hallway and into the dinning room. Sliding out on the hardwood flooring while exclaiming, “What’s cooking, buckaroo?” Only to realize that it was Anthony who was cooking, one of his boyfriends from his dream last night. “Or was it a dream? Wait, he’s real?” Anthony turned around with a smile, “Glad you’re awake now, i thought i would let you sleep a lil longer while i made breakfast.” Tux just stood there like a dork, in shock and awe that it wasn’t a dream. “I actually got to cuddle you last night …” he said with realization and excitement.

“Of course you did you goof, we all did. How do you like your eggs, Tux?” Anthony giggled. “Well …uhhhhh, over easy? I guess ..?” He had to think about it for a moment, cuz the last time Blake made eggs he somehow managed to burn them to a crisp. “You didn’t sound to confident with that. But one over easy egg coming right up.” Anthony cracked an egg into the pan, the sizzling sounding quite satisfying. Tux lightly chuckled, “Ya, my roommates didn’t really know how to cook, it was to the point that the kitchen was off limits for a month.”

Anthony chuckled at the comment. “So you have some experience with living with multiple people i see.” Tux kinda shruged. “I guess, even tho Yumi and Cob are boyfriends and i was kinda the third wheel for them.” Anthony turned around and kissed his cheek, “You won’t be when you’re here, you lil dork.” Tux’s face flushed to bright red, he couldn’t even speak. So he hugged Anthony and buried his face into the back of his shoulder. Anthony gently ran his fingers through Tux’s hair as the other was to flustered to protest.

“Breakfast should be done here in a minute and Ze and Brian will be back from their patrol soon.” Anthony took the egg out of the pan and set it aside so he can begin to cook more. Tux turned his head to see the stack of pancakes that Anthony had made before hand, the stack was quite large, at least 20 was his guess. Anthony turned hus head a bit. “You know, you and your roommates have some funny lil nicknames, kinda like mine is Panda or Jiggly.” Anthony let out a soft giggle as Tux became curious. “Steven goes by his all the time to the point it’s become his name. Brian on the other hand, he only gets called his when he is being a lil mischievous.” Tux laughed slightly. “And his nickname is?” “Terroriser, he kinda earned it after 4 days of our relationship.” Anthony grinned.

Anthony paused for a moment. “We never got your real name, did we?” Tux thought for a moment as well. “I guess I could tell you all when the other two get back.” Anthony smiled and turned around to face him. “Can I try to guess your name til then?” He said with curious tone. “You can try.” Tux said him and Anthony held hands. “Alright, im guess it has to be something similar to you nickname, right?” “Nope.” Tux giggled. “Well, I see this isnt going to be easy.”

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I hoped u enjoyed part 2, ill be working kn part 3 soon

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The Forest’s Calling (part2)

I couldn’t help myself, i put myself in this hole with the rarest poly, but i will gladly die in it. Take some soft stuff and enjoy. :)

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Tux stretched and yawned as his eyes slowly fluttered open, slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes. No one was there beside him as he tried to recall what happened last night. “… Maybe it was a dream?” A sigh slipped from his lips, wishing that it wasn’t, he slowly got out of the center of the bed and began walking to the bedroom door. Finally looking down and noticing that he doesn’t recognize the shirt he is wearing, or the shorts for that matter. But he shugs it off, thinking its some of his roommates clothes that he put on by accident. Blake and Conner steal his clothes all the time.

As he continued down the hallway, an aroma came from the kitchen that smelled so good. He started to wonder who was cooking, cuz he knows the others cant cook for shit. But he still was excited about the food, so he darted out of the hallway and into the dinning room. Sliding out on the hardwood flooring while exclaiming, “What’s cooking, buckaroo?” Only to realize that it was Anthony who was cooking, one of his boyfriends from his dream last night. “Or was it a dream? Wait, he’s real?” Anthony turned around with a smile, “Glad you’re awake now, i thought i would let you sleep a lil longer while i made breakfast.” Tux just stood there like a dork, in shock and awe that it wasn’t a dream. “I actually got to cuddle you last night …” he said with realization and excitement.

“Of course you did you goof, we all did. How do you like your eggs, Tux?” Anthony giggled. “Well …uhhhhh, over easy? I guess ..?” He had to think about it for a moment, cuz the last time Blake made eggs he somehow managed to burn them to a crisp. “You didn’t sound to confident with that. But one over easy egg coming right up.” Anthony cracked an egg into the pan, the sizzling sounding quite satisfying. Tux lightly chuckled, “Ya, my roommates didn’t really know how to cook, it was to the point that the kitchen was off limits for a month.”

Anthony chuckled at the comment. “So you have some experience with living with multiple people i see.” Tux kinda shruged. “I guess, even tho Yumi and Cob are boyfriends and i was kinda the third wheel for them.” Anthony turned around and kissed his cheek, “You won’t be when you’re here, you lil dork.” Tux’s face flushed to bright red, he couldn’t even speak. So he hugged Anthony and buried his face into the back of his shoulder. Anthony gently ran his fingers through Tux’s hair as the other was to flustered to protest.

“Breakfast should be done here in a minute and Ze and Brian will be back from their patrol soon.” Anthony took the egg out of the pan and set it aside so he can begin to cook more. Tux turned his head to see the stack of pancakes that Anthony had made before hand, the stack was quite large, at least 20 was his guess. Anthony turned hus head a bit. “You know, you and your roommates have some funny lil nicknames, kinda like mine is Panda or Jiggly.” Anthony let out a soft giggle as Tux became curious. “Steven goes by his all the time to the point it’s become his name. Brian on the other hand, he only gets called his when he is being a lil mischievous.” Tux laughed slightly. “And his nickname is?” “Terroriser, he kinda earned it after 4 days of our relationship.” Anthony grinned.

Anthony paused for a moment. “We never got your real name, did we?” Tux thought for a moment as well. “I guess I could tell you all when the other two get back.” Anthony smiled and turned around to face him. “Can I try to guess your name til then?” He said with curious tone. “You can try.” Tux said him and Anthony held hands. “Alright, im guess it has to be something similar to you nickname, right?” “Nope.” Tux giggled. “Well, I see this isnt going to be easy.”

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I hoped u enjoyed part 2, ill be working kn part 3 soon

[critterreads]

The Forest’s Calling (part2)

I couldn’t help myself, i put myself in this hole with the rarest poly, but i will gladly die in it. Take some soft stuff and enjoy. :)

_

Tux stretched and yawned as his eyes slowly fluttered open, slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes. No one was there beside him as he tried to recall what happened last night. “… Maybe it was a dream?” A sigh slipped from his lips, wishing that it wasn’t, he slowly got out of the center of the bed and began walking to the bedroom door. Finally looking down and noticing that he doesn’t recognize the shirt he is wearing, or the shorts for that matter. But he shugs it off, thinking its some of his roommates clothes that he put on by accident. Blake and Conner steal his clothes all the time.

As he continued down the hallway, an aroma came from the kitchen that smelled so good. He started to wonder who was cooking, cuz he knows the others cant cook for shit. But he still was excited about the food, so he darted out of the hallway and into the dinning room. Sliding out on the hardwood flooring while exclaiming, “What’s cooking, buckaroo?” Only to realize that it was Anthony who was cooking, one of his boyfriends from his dream last night. “Or was it a dream? Wait, he’s real?” Anthony turned around with a smile, “Glad you’re awake now, i thought i would let you sleep a lil longer while i made breakfast.” Tux just stood there like a dork, in shock and awe that it wasn’t a dream. “I actually got to cuddle you last night …” he said with realization and excitement.

“Of course you did you goof, we all did. How do you like your eggs, Tux?” Anthony giggled. “Well …uhhhhh, over easy? I guess ..?” He had to think about it for a moment, cuz the last time Blake made eggs he somehow managed to burn them to a crisp. “You didn’t sound to confident with that. But one over easy egg coming right up.” Anthony cracked an egg into the pan, the sizzling sounding quite satisfying. Tux lightly chuckled, “Ya, my roommates didn’t really know how to cook, it was to the point that the kitchen was off limits for a month.”

Anthony chuckled at the comment. “So you have some experience with living with multiple people i see.” Tux kinda shruged. “I guess, even tho Yumi and Cob are boyfriends and i was kinda the third wheel for them.” Anthony turned around and kissed his cheek, “You won’t be when you’re here, you lil dork.” Tux’s face flushed to bright red, he couldn’t even speak. So he hugged Anthony and buried his face into the back of his shoulder. Anthony gently ran his fingers through Tux’s hair as the other was to flustered to protest.

“Breakfast should be done here in a minute and Ze and Brian will be back from their patrol soon.” Anthony took the egg out of the pan and set it aside so he can begin to cook more. Tux turned his head to see the stack of pancakes that Anthony had made before hand, the stack was quite large, at least 20 was his guess. Anthony turned hus head a bit. “You know, you and your roommates have some funny lil nicknames, kinda like mine is Panda or Jiggly.” Anthony let out a soft giggle as Tux became curious. “Steven goes by his all the time to the point it’s become his name. Brian on the other hand, he only gets called his when he is being a lil mischievous.” Tux laughed slightly. “And his nickname is?” “Terroriser, he kinda earned it after 4 days of our relationship.” Anthony grinned.

Anthony paused for a moment. “We never got your real name, did we?” Tux thought for a moment as well. “I guess I could tell you all when the other two get back.” Anthony smiled and turned around to face him. “Can I try to guess your name til then?” He said with curious tone. “You can try.” Tux said him and Anthony held hands. “Alright, im guess it has to be something similar to you nickname, right?” “Nope.” Tux giggled. “Well, I see this isnt going to be easy.”

~

I hoped u enjoyed part 2, ill be working kn part 3 soon

[critterreads]

The Forest's Calling (part2)

I couldn't help myself, i put myself in this hole with the rarest poly, but i will gladly die in it. Take some soft stuff and enjoy. :)

_

Tux stretched and yawned as his eyes slowly fluttered open, slowly sitting up and rubbing his eyes. No one was there beside him as he tried to recall what happened last night. "... Maybe it was a dream?" A sigh slipped from his lips, wishing that it wasn't, he slowly got out of the center of the bed and began walking to the bedroom door. Finally looking down and noticing that he doesn't recognize the shirt he is wearing, or the shorts for that matter. But he shugs it off, thinking its some of his roommates clothes that he put on by accident. Blake and Conner steal his clothes all the time.

As he continued down the hallway, an aroma came from the kitchen that smelled so good. He started to wonder who was cooking, cuz he knows the others cant cook for shit. But he still was excited about the food, so he darted out of the hallway and into the dinning room. Sliding out on the hardwood flooring while exclaiming, "What's cooking, buckaroo?" Only to realize that it was Anthony who was cooking, one of his boyfriends from his dream last night. "Or was it a dream? Wait, he's real?" Anthony turned around with a smile, "Glad you're awake now, i thought i would let you sleep a lil longer while i made breakfast." Tux just stood there like a dork, in shock and awe that it wasn't a dream. "I actually got to cuddle you last night ..." he said with realization and excitement.

"Of course you did you goof, we all did. How do you like your eggs, Tux?" Anthony giggled. "Well ...uhhhhh, over easy? I guess ..?" He had to think about it for a moment, cuz the last time Blake made eggs he somehow managed to burn them to a crisp. "You didn’t sound to confident with that. But one over easy egg coming right up." Anthony cracked an egg into the pan, the sizzling sounding quite satisfying. Tux lightly chuckled, "Ya, my roommates didn't really know how to cook, it was to the point that the kitchen was off limits for a month."

Anthony chuckled at the comment. "So you have some experience with living with multiple people i see." Tux kinda shruged. "I guess, even tho Yumi and Cob are boyfriends and i was kinda the third wheel for them." Anthony turned around and kissed his cheek, "You won't be when you're here, you lil dork." Tux's face flushed to bright red, he couldn't even speak. So he hugged Anthony and buried his face into the back of his shoulder. Anthony gently ran his fingers through Tux's hair as the other was to flustered to protest.

"Breakfast should be done here in a minute and Ze and Brian will be back from their patrol soon." Anthony took the egg out of the pan and set it aside so he can begin to cook more. Tux turned his head to see the stack of pancakes that Anthony had made before hand, the stack was quite large, at least 20 was his guess. Anthony turned hus head a bit. "You know, you and your roommates have some funny lil nicknames, kinda like mine is Panda or Jiggly." Anthony let out a soft giggle as Tux became curious. "Steven goes by his all the time to the point it's become his name. Brian on the other hand, he only gets called his when he is being a lil mischievous." Tux laughed slightly. "And his nickname is?" "Terroriser, he kinda earned it after 4 days of our relationship." Anthony grinned.

Anthony paused for a moment. "We never got your real name, did we?" Tux thought for a moment as well. "I guess I could tell you all when the other two get back." Anthony smiled and turned around to face him. "Can I try to guess your name til then?" He said with curious tone. "You can try." Tux said him and Anthony held hands. "Alright, im guess it has to be something similar to you nickname, right?" "Nope." Tux giggled. "Well, I see this isnt going to be easy."

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I hoped u enjoyed part 2, ill be working kn part 3 soon