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I was an idiot when making this blog and figured that a side blog would be all well and good, but now I realize that I can’t send asks as my muse and it’s kind of annoying not to be able to. I could always switch the blog to a main one, but that’s so much work.

"I should be more careful of your wings-" He murmured, brushing his palm over downy feathers until he reached another crooked one. "I've made a right mess of them, haven't I?"

Ryan hadn't really thought past this moment, chin buried in Gavin's hair and hand splayed across the hot skin of his neck. He supposed they'd have to get dressed eventually-- and they still had dinner to attend to, but for now he was more than content to lay here with Gavin.

40. Knees

"This is demeaning."

Ryan has to focus through his bangs in order to see Michael’s smug face sitting in his seat on his couch- though he supposes, with the Let’s Play crown happily situated on top of Michael’s head- that it’s a throne now. He’s on his knees in front of him, his little computer station pushed out of the way and balancing his elbow on Michael’s knee and his chin on his hand. 

Ryan stands up to his full height with a push of his hand on the carpet, lifting himself so that now he's above Michael's line of vision and he's forced to look up at him to see his face. He crosses his arms over his chest, and blinks- still grinning.

"Wanna give me my couch back, or should I take it back?" He asks.

"That's quite the announcement." He said, chin resting on top of Gavin's head. "But definitely a bit suspicious-- perhaps you should tell Kdin you're feeling lazy and have someone wheel you around all day instead."

40. Knees

"This is demeaning."

Ryan has to focus through his bangs in order to see Michael’s smug face sitting in his seat on his couch- though he supposes, with the Let’s Play crown happily situated on top of Michael’s head- that it’s a throne now. He’s on his knees in front of him, his little computer station pushed out of the way and balancing his elbow on Michael’s knee and his chin on his hand. 

On the other hand, Michael's got that funny little smug face on-- like when he 'wins science' during Immersion shoots and gets to rub it in Gavin's face.

40. Knees

"This is demeaning."

Ryan has to focus through his bangs in order to see Michael’s smug face sitting in his seat on his couch- though he supposes, with the Let’s Play crown happily situated on top of Michael’s head- that it’s a throne now. He’s on his knees in front of him, his little computer station pushed out of the way and balancing his elbow on Michael’s knee and his chin on his hand. 

He can hear the office behind him laugh and, as if he were Gavin, repeat the phrase 'Michael' in a whiny tone before he can finish his plea. He looks to the ceiling for a moment, as if in prayer, and then decides not to humor them by turning around. Ryan turns his blue eyes back toward Michael, raising an eyebrow while he lifts one of his knees up. Now he's only kneeling on his right.

40. Knees

"This is demeaning."

Ryan has to focus through his bangs in order to see Michael’s smug face sitting in his seat on his couch- though he supposes, with the Let’s Play crown happily situated on top of Michael’s head- that it’s a throne now. He’s on his knees in front of him, his little computer station pushed out of the way and balancing his elbow on Michael’s knee and his chin on his hand. 

and I’ll generate a number from 1-45 to determine where my muse will have to kiss yours:

He continued the kiss until it wasn't enough, breaking free to begin moving down to Gavin's neck and then his collar bone- Careful not to leave any marks where they could be seen. His hand moved from Gavin's wing to his waist- palming at the fabric across his lower body.

"Awful, I hate these clothes on you. Let's fix that, shall we?"