The Messenger

Dw as the guy who made him i hate him too. Messengers mod and I shit on him CONSTANTLY HAHAGA

// ALL MY HOMIES FUCKING HATE REGENNNN!!!!!!

// OIUGGHHH 🥺🥺🥺 THE BABIESSS

// THE BABIESSSSSSSSSSSSS

Their grin grew, and they cooed a greeting, giggling softly. "I was wondering--! Do you have any experience... sewing..?" They were beaming as he approached. It's clear they had something in mind...

Their smile grew, and they leaned in conspiratorially. "I want to make something as a surprise for my dads, but I need help sewing, since I'm not very good at it... only ever really had to repair small rips, not... what I'm planning." They giggled, and pulled out two photos... "Do you think you could help me recreate these outfits, but for me..?" The photos were of... Dominik Overschmidt, Harbin Ludwig, and Dorian Ludwig... their three adoptive Medic dads.

Their eyes widened, and they smiled, holding their hands up. "Oh! No it's alright, you don't have to do them on your own!! I was hoping to have assistance, but I still want to do some of it myself! Ehe," They laughed nervously. They were touched by the immediate willingness to do it for them, but they wanted to work together on it-- after all, who knew their dads' outfits better than they, themselves? And also... their bird traits meant fitting clothes for them could be... difficult, at times. They wanted to be here for the creation, to do it with him.

They crooned, touched, and then giggled at the nuzzles. They let their neck floof up extra for the little hybrid, using their feathers as a pillow while the two hugged.

Galen giggled as well and continued to hug August, just so happy he could make them happy.

They cooed happily, squeezing Galen before rolling backwards, hugging the little dove hybrid. They had missed the squab, and was overjoyed to see them again. They let out several, happy coo’s as they laid on the floor of the Mailroom, entirely unbothered as they sheltered Galen in their massive, white wings. They were very warm. Then, they had an idea, and, very gently, gave Galen some scritches in

They giggled fondly, continuing to give the fellow dove mix scritches as they crooned happily. Their wings even began to flick lightly— a sign of a very happy dove.

Galen eventually cooed very happily and fluttered his wings with a delighted trill, though he decided to give them scritches as well. Scratch his back and he'll scratch yours!

They cooed, snuggling in, and falling asleep, happily loafed and cuddled up. A pile of dove hybrids. GEHEHE.

An adorable pile of dove hybrids!

They crooned, touched, and then giggled at the nuzzles. They let their neck floof up extra for the little hybrid, using their feathers as a pillow while the two hugged.

Galen giggled as well and continued to hug August, just so happy he could make them happy.

They cooed happily, squeezing Galen before rolling backwards, hugging the little dove hybrid. They had missed the squab, and was overjoyed to see them again. They let out several, happy coo’s as they laid on the floor of the Mailroom, entirely unbothered as they sheltered Galen in their massive, white wings. They were very warm. Then, they had an idea, and, very gently, gave Galen some scritches in

They giggled fondly, continuing to give the fellow dove mix scritches as they crooned happily. Their wings even began to flick lightly— a sign of a very happy dove.

Galen eventually cooed very happily and fluttered his wings with a delighted trill, though he decided to give them scritches as well. Scratch his back and he'll scratch yours!

They cooed, snuggling in, and falling asleep, happily loafed and cuddled up. A pile of dove hybrids. GEHEHE.

Yknow what? Mod here. Please god leave me alone. Ive blocked every other rp account youve come to me about and if that isnt a signal for you to leave me alone then uuuhh. Yeah. But please god stop trying to reach me through various alt accounts. LEAVE ME ALONE. Thank you! :) its very obvious that its you, Aero. Youre not welcome on my page.

// Messenger’s Mod: Same goes for me as well.

They crooned, touched, and then giggled at the nuzzles. They let their neck floof up extra for the little hybrid, using their feathers as a pillow while the two hugged.

Galen giggled as well and continued to hug August, just so happy he could make them happy.

They cooed happily, squeezing Galen before rolling backwards, hugging the little dove hybrid. They had missed the squab, and was overjoyed to see them again. They let out several, happy coo’s as they laid on the floor of the Mailroom, entirely unbothered as they sheltered Galen in their massive, white wings. They were very warm. Then, they had an idea, and, very gently, gave Galen some scritches in

They giggled fondly, continuing to give the fellow dove mix scritches as they crooned happily. Their wings even began to flick lightly— a sign of a very happy dove.

Galen eventually cooed very happily and fluttered his wings with a delighted trill, though he decided to give them scritches as well. Scratch his back and he'll scratch yours!

They crooned, touched, and then giggled at the nuzzles. They let their neck floof up extra for the little hybrid, using their feathers as a pillow while the two hugged.

Galen giggled as well and continued to hug August, just so happy he could make them happy.

They cooed happily, squeezing Galen before rolling backwards, hugging the little dove hybrid. They had missed the squab, and was overjoyed to see them again. They let out several, happy coo’s as they laid on the floor of the Mailroom, entirely unbothered as they sheltered Galen in their massive, white wings. They were very warm. Then, they had an idea, and, very gently, gave Galen some scritches in

They giggled fondly, continuing to give the fellow dove mix scritches as they crooned happily. Their wings even began to flick lightly— a sign of a very happy dove.

Galen eventually cooed very happily and fluttered his wings with a delighted trill, though he decided to give them scritches as well. Scratch his back and he'll scratch yours!

They crooned, touched, and then giggled at the nuzzles. They let their neck floof up extra for the little hybrid, using their feathers as a pillow while the two hugged.

Galen giggled as well and continued to hug August, just so happy he could make them happy.

They cooed happily, squeezing Galen before rolling backwards, hugging the little dove hybrid. They had missed the squab, and was overjoyed to see them again. They let out several, happy coo’s as they laid on the floor of the Mailroom, entirely unbothered as they sheltered Galen in their massive, white wings. They were very warm. Then, they had an idea, and, very gently, gave Galen some scritches in

They giggled fondly, continuing to give the fellow dove mix scritches as they crooned happily. Their wings even began to flick lightly— a sign of a very happy dove.