#bentia

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A special drawing for @the-wish-intern ^^ Hope u like it 😄

FINALLY! XV

Again this should not have taken so frickin' long, and I only colored the pumpkins, cuz well, they're orange like the prompt wants x') BUT! I'm not stopping here; more will come up soon <:3

(Prompts belong to @oc-growth-and-development ^^)

Tia was in her room playing games on her phone, until a growl in her stomach interrupted her.

“Oof, I’m getting hungry,” she said, “ooh! I could eat the wings I saved from Wing Kingdom!”

She reached in her backpack and pulled out a box of leftover wings. Then she went downstairs to go to the kitchen, where Benson was eating a PB&J at the table.

“Oh!” Tia exclaimed with surprise, “Hey Benson.”

“Hey Tia,” Benson greeted back, “Whatcha doing with those wings?”

“I was just about to heat ‘em up in the microwave since they were cold.”

Benson raised his eyebrows with interest and stood up. “You know,” he started with a smile, “I actually have a little home remedy for that.”

“Really?” Tia beamed as her tail swished slowly.

“Yeah! Lemme go get spices and I’ll get started.”

He went in the cabinet and grabbed some pepper and curry, along with a bowl to put all the wings in. Then he put an apron, which made Tia giggle a little.

“Fancy,” she joked as she put the wings on the counter with Benson.

“Oh hush,” Benson bantered before he cracked his knuckles and put the cold wings in the bowl, “Now I can show you how to warm these babies up... the Benson way.”

Then he made a guitar riff and started singing.

“Microwave wings, microwave wings! This is Benson's recipe for microwave wings!” he sang as he put the following ingredients in the bowl, “Dash of pepper, blast of curry, mixing 'em slow-woah, not gonna hurry!”

“Pfff, what are you singing?” Tia queried, amused and amazed by Benson’s singing.

“ "Microwave Wings", off of Cournitopia,” Benson answered as he mixed the spiced up in the bowl, “Heir To The Throne's recipe concept album. It was a huge hit on the Adult Contemporary Prod Rock Soft Metal charts.”

“Ooh, sweet!” Tia beamed.

“Microwave wings, microwave wings! Where did everybody go after the show?” Benson continued singing as he put the wings back in the box, “Benson's on his own again, don't ya know? Benson eats alone! Benson eats alone!”

He put the wings in the microwave and put in on 90 seconds. After the time passed, Benson took the wings out and sat at the table with Tia.

“You sure you eat alone?” Tia joked.

“Hey, it’s just how the song is,” Benson quipped, “go ahead and try the wings.”

Tia grabbed a wing and took a bite out of it, and her tail fluffed in amazement. “It’s amazing!” she squealed with glee.

“I’m glad you liked it,” Benson blushed.

“My compliments to the chef~”