﴾ ShOw mE YOuR wORtH ﴿

AND DONE!

But only for now! I will come back to this after I complete my FINAGLC comic!

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Taking a seat on the sofa in his living room he began to nuzzle his friend affectionately, throat starting to rumble with his own purring. | “I know you want more but,” | He lifted his head, wearing a tender smile. | “This right here. Holding you, having you close to me, is all I desire. Being more intimate with each other is special, yes, but I for one am satisfied with the little things. They’re a lot more meaningful.” |

theimpietyscientist:

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Wing couldn’t help the chuckling laugh he made in response to Mazikeen’s expression. It was, dare he say, cute? Certainly not what he expected to ever witness. He moved in front of his friend, wrapping an arm around his waist, and takes hold of the others rear. | “Nothing there to grab.” |, he joked with a returning squeeze.

Heh, success! He starts to purr at the feel of Wing’s hands on him, looking at his twin with bedroom eyes. He’ll wrap his arms around Wing’s neck. “You sure? Why don’t you feel around to check?~” 

He shook his head, a smirk on his face being the leftover of his laughing. He’ll humor his friend, for now. That new look wasn’t exactly on his comfort zone though. | “You know it won’t go there. Yet you stay and keep trying. It’s– admirable. Odd. But admirable.” | Wing clasps both hands on Mazikeen’s rear and lifts him up.

Wing couldn’t help the chuckling laugh he made in response to Mazikeen’s expression. It was, dare he say, cute? Certainly not what he expected to ever witness. He moved in front of his friend, wrapping an arm around his waist, and takes hold of the others rear. | “Nothing there to grab.” |, he joked with a returning squeeze.

theimpietyscientist:

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Tensing up his eyelights dart to the side, looking away from his twin in embarrassment. That which could be seen clearly by the light purple dust over his pale face. | “Okay, there. You can let go now.” |

Let go? Why? When he finally got a chance to feel his lovely bird up? He might never get a chance like this ever again! Scooting his body closer, his hand moves slightly to the side, feeling Wing’s thighs. How long can he do this before he latches on Wing’s crotch? “I don’t think so, love.~”

Wing’s hand lays over the one at his thigh, intertwining their fingers, and lifting them up to his waist. Better than down there. | “See if I’m nice enough to allow that again.” | He glared at his counterpart.

Tensing up his eyelights dart to the side, looking away from his twin in embarrassment. That which could be seen clearly by the light purple dust over his pale face. | “Okay, there. You can let go now.” |

theimpietyscientist:

@redactedfont replied to your post: “There is not enough ASS, that’s what’s wrong”

“I don’t have much of a rear either, you know.”

“Just to be sure, m̦̽ĭ̥n̳͆d͔̀ if I have a feel?~”

He pinched the bridge of his nasal cavity and heaved a sigh. | “You know what? Sure. Have at it.” |

“I don’t have much of a rear either, you know.”