𝓣𝔥𝔢 𝓗𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯

" B. Buh. Baby. That's a fucking baby. "

[ No shit! Yeah! Your boyfriend is a baby now, Wilder! ]

" Do anons want to get skinned? They can just walk up to me and stab them on my knife if they want to so bad. What the fuck. "

[ Despite swearing in front of THE FUCKING BABY, he awkwardly kneels down in front of little Vinnie. He hopes this isn't a permenant thing. He's not really the type someone would go to for taking care of kids, but he's not going to leave Vinnie alone right now. ]

( @crazed-claws )

" Wise ass baby. "

[ Is he really going to keep swearing around him? ]

" Oh. Okay. In my arms now- you're so... small. "

[ Usually he liked knowing he'd be able to crush something with ease. But this is different. He's a bit freaked out that he could hurt Vinnie like this. Ears pinned back against his head, as he surprisingly lets him play with his goggles. ]

" Guhhwahh! "

[ So he IS able to make funny noises that aren't horrifying! ]

" C'mon... I can't even be big and scary either... "

[ He gently takes Vinnie's hands and tries to bring them away from his nose. ]

" Okay. I dunno where to take you... not my place. There's... stuff everywhere. "

" B. Buh. Baby. That's a fucking baby. "

[ No shit! Yeah! Your boyfriend is a baby now, Wilder! ]

" Do anons want to get skinned? They can just walk up to me and stab them on my knife if they want to so bad. What the fuck. "

[ Despite swearing in front of THE FUCKING BABY, he awkwardly kneels down in front of little Vinnie. He hopes this isn't a permenant thing. He's not really the type someone would go to for taking care of kids, but he's not going to leave Vinnie alone right now. ]

( @crazed-claws )

" Wise ass baby. "

[ Is he really going to keep swearing around him? ]

" Oh. Okay. In my arms now- you're so... small. "

[ Usually he liked knowing he'd be able to crush something with ease. But this is different. He's a bit freaked out that he could hurt Vinnie like this. Ears pinned back against his head, as he surprisingly lets him play with his goggles. ]

" Guhhwahh! "

[ So he IS able to make funny noises that aren't horrifying! ]

" C'mon... I can't even be big and scary either... "

[ He gently takes Vinnie's hands and tries to bring them away from his nose. ]

" B. Buh. Baby. That's a fucking baby. "

[ No shit! Yeah! Your boyfriend is a baby now, Wilder! ]

" Do anons want to get skinned? They can just walk up to me and stab them on my knife if they want to so bad. What the fuck. "

[ Despite swearing in front of THE FUCKING BABY, he awkwardly kneels down in front of little Vinnie. He hopes this isn't a permenant thing. He's not really the type someone would go to for taking care of kids, but he's not going to leave Vinnie alone right now. ]

( @crazed-claws )

" Wise ass baby. "

[ Is he really going to keep swearing around him? ]

" Oh. Okay. In my arms now- you're so... small. "

[ Usually he liked knowing he'd be able to crush something with ease. But this is different. He's a bit freaked out that he could hurt Vinnie like this. Ears pinned back against his head, as he surprisingly lets him play with his goggles. ]

[ Once again snooping around a house that was all too familiar, but not his own. His long ear twitched, turning his head slightly as his boyfriend wrapped his arms around him from behind. ]

" They're going to be ripped apart. "

[ Growling, sharpening one of his many knives. The feline like hybrid is literally shaking in rage. ]

" So. Fucking Dead. "

" I'm not letting anyone come near you. I should have been there. Their head should be my punching bag right now. "

[ No one touches Vinnie like that. Not even Wilder himself. Not a single thought of harming his moth. Not. Ever. Even if it meant saving everyone in the world, never. He'd let everyone die if it meant keeping Vinnie safe. ]

" ...I didn't even notice I did that. "

[ He didn't wince in pain, either. He's still in protective mode. ]

" I'll get you everything you want. You can be on one of the cameras I have in your house 24/7. I'll replace everything. "

[ Even if it meant Wilder ate less, he'd make sure Vinnie got enough to eat and more. ]

" ...Simon. "

[ He hissed out the name, both ears pinned back once again. ]

" I'll bite his face off. "

[ He really, REALLY didn't want to see him anywhere near Vinnie after what happened. It was just food- it wasn't like he hurt the moth at all... but any inconvenience caused to Wilder's mate was enough to absolutley enrage him. ]

[ Not like it makes it any more legal! But for some reason, Vinnie seems totally okay with this. ( This is NOT normal. If this were real life I would dip INSTANTLY. Luckily it's just a cartoon cat thing and a moth! ) ]

" Mmmh... "

[ Looking off to the side, then letting out a purr. He nuzzles against Vinnie, kissing his cheek right back. ]

" Fine. "

[ Shrugging with a large, fanged smile... it definitely wassn't an accident that he put cameras all around the house and checked them regularly. ]

" I brought something. I saw everything that happened already. "

[ Picking up Vinnie like a bride, walking him over to the sofa and setting him down. With a little content trill ( and that continuous freaky grin on his face ) he slinked off to the kitchen where he had pulled something out of the fridge. When the hell did he put that in there? It's not abnormal for him to have things hidden around Vinnie's house... but this one must have been very recent. ]

" Mmmmeat. "

[ Plopping it down on the counder, salavia dripping off of his long fangs. He's always so excited for it... ]

" ...and something 'borrowed' from old dust and bones Demarco. He's too senile to even notice. "

[ Once again snooping around a house that was all too familiar, but not his own. His long ear twitched, turning his head slightly as his boyfriend wrapped his arms around him from behind. ]

" They're going to be ripped apart. "

[ Growling, sharpening one of his many knives. The feline like hybrid is literally shaking in rage. ]

" So. Fucking Dead. "

" I'm not letting anyone come near you. I should have been there. Their head should be my punching bag right now. "

[ No one touches Vinnie like that. Not even Wilder himself. Not a single thought of harming his moth. Not. Ever. Even if it meant saving everyone in the world, never. He'd let everyone die if it meant keeping Vinnie safe. ]

" ...I didn't even notice I did that. "

[ He didn't wince in pain, either. He's still in protective mode. ]

" I'll get you everything you want. You can be on one of the cameras I have in your house 24/7. I'll replace everything. "

[ Even if it meant Wilder ate less, he'd make sure Vinnie got enough to eat and more. ]

" ...Simon. "

[ He hissed out the name, both ears pinned back once again. ]

" I'll bite his face off. "

[ He really, REALLY didn't want to see him anywhere near Vinnie after what happened. It was just food- it wasn't like he hurt the moth at all... but any inconvenience caused to Wilder's mate was enough to absolutley enrage him. ]

[ Not like it makes it any more legal! But for some reason, Vinnie seems totally okay with this. ( This is NOT normal. If this were real life I would dip INSTANTLY. Luckily it's just a cartoon cat thing and a moth! ) ]

" Mmmh... "

[ Looking off to the side, then letting out a purr. He nuzzles against Vinnie, kissing his cheek right back. ]

" Fine. "

[ Once again snooping around a house that was all too familiar, but not his own. His long ear twitched, turning his head slightly as his boyfriend wrapped his arms around him from behind. ]

" They're going to be ripped apart. "

[ Growling, sharpening one of his many knives. The feline like hybrid is literally shaking in rage. ]

" So. Fucking Dead. "

" I'm not letting anyone come near you. I should have been there. Their head should be my punching bag right now. "

[ No one touches Vinnie like that. Not even Wilder himself. Not a single thought of harming his moth. Not. Ever. Even if it meant saving everyone in the world, never. He'd let everyone die if it meant keeping Vinnie safe. ]

" ...I didn't even notice I did that. "

[ He didn't wince in pain, either. He's still in protective mode. ]

" I'll get you everything you want. You can be on one of the cameras I have in your house 24/7. I'll replace everything. "

[ Even if it meant Wilder ate less, he'd make sure Vinnie got enough to eat and more. ]

" ...Simon. "

[ He hissed out the name, both ears pinned back once again. ]

" I'll bite his face off. "

[ He really, REALLY didn't want to see him anywhere near Vinnie after what happened. It was just food- it wasn't like he hurt the moth at all... but any inconvenience caused to Wilder's mate was enough to absolutley enrage him. ]