T W O T I M E

Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!

They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.

“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”

They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.

[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]

“I ain’t gotta clue.”

“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”

They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.

“Yyyup!”

“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”

“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”

They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.

“What was that?”

“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”

“Alright, i won’t push..”

They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.

“Mmm, nah.”

They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.

“Hey? Hi!”

They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.

“Make me!”

They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.

“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”

“Sure you do..”

“Dummy.”

They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.

[he yelped, curling a bit.]

“Pfft…idiot…”

“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“

They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.

“Tickling me, dumbass!”

(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)

(ITS GOOODDDD)

(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)

“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”

“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”

[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]

“Well that’s not nice…is it?”

[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]

“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”

[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]

They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.

[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]

“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”

“JEHEHERK-“

“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”

[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]

“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”

“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”

“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”

[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]

“Don’t you try to cover up now…”

“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“

“Good! That’s the goal.”

[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]

“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”

“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“

“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”

[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]

“Why not? Don’t you like that?”

“MAHAHAYBE—“

“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”

“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”

“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”

“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”

(You need a public execution./lh)

(WHA-)

“Nope! I don’t think so.”

(fag. /j)

“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”

“JEHEHERKBAG (/ref)!”

(JERBAAGGGG:D MY FAV GIF JEERKKKBAAAGG:D)

Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!

They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.

“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”

They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.

[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]

“I ain’t gotta clue.”

“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”

They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.

“Yyyup!”

“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”

“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”

They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.

“What was that?”

“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”

“Alright, i won’t push..”

They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.

“Mmm, nah.”

They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.

“Hey? Hi!”

They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.

“Make me!”

They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.

“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”

“Sure you do..”

“Dummy.”

They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.

[he yelped, curling a bit.]

“Pfft…idiot…”

“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“

They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.

“Tickling me, dumbass!”

(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)

(ITS GOOODDDD)

(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)

“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”

“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”

[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]

“Well that’s not nice…is it?”

[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]

“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”

[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]

They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.

[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]

“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”

“JEHEHERK-“

“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”

[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]

“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”

“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”

“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”

[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]

“Don’t you try to cover up now…”

“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“

“Good! That’s the goal.”

[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]

“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”

“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“

“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”

[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]

“Why not? Don’t you like that?”

“MAHAHAYBE—“

“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”

“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”

“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”

“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”

(You need a public execution./lh)

(WHA-)

“Nope! I don’t think so.”

(fag. /j)

“Ohhh pleasseee you’ll liveeee…”

Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!

They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.

“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”

They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.

[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]

“I ain’t gotta clue.”

“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”

They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.

“Yyyup!”

“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”

“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”

They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.

“What was that?”

“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”

“Alright, i won’t push..”

They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.

“Mmm, nah.”

They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.

“Hey? Hi!”

They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.

“Make me!”

They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.

“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”

“Sure you do..”

“Dummy.”

They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.

[he yelped, curling a bit.]

“Pfft…idiot…”

“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“

They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.

“Tickling me, dumbass!”

(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)

(ITS GOOODDDD)

(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)

“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”

“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”

[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]

“Well that’s not nice…is it?”

[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]

“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”

[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]

They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.

[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]

“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”

“JEHEHERK-“

“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”

[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]

“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”

“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”

“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”

[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]

“Don’t you try to cover up now…”

“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“

“Good! That’s the goal.”

[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]

“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”

“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“

“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”

[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]

“Why not? Don’t you like that?”

“MAHAHAYBE—“

“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”

“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”

“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”

“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”

(You need a public execution./lh)

(WHA-)

“Nope! I don’t think so.”

Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!

They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.

“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”

They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.

[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]

“I ain’t gotta clue.”

“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”

They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.

“Yyyup!”

“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”

“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”

They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.

“What was that?”

“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”

“Alright, i won’t push..”

They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.

“Mmm, nah.”

They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.

“Hey? Hi!”

They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.

“Make me!”

They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.

“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”

“Sure you do..”

“Dummy.”

They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.

[he yelped, curling a bit.]

“Pfft…idiot…”

“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“

They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.

“Tickling me, dumbass!”

(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)

(ITS GOOODDDD)

(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)

“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”

“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”

[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]

“Well that’s not nice…is it?”

[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]

“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”

[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]

They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.

[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]

“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”

“JEHEHERK-“

“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”

[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]

“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”

“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”

“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”

[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]

“Don’t you try to cover up now…”

“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“

“Good! That’s the goal.”

[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]

“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”

“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“

“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”

[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]

“Why not? Don’t you like that?”

“MAHAHAYBE—“

“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”

“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”

“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”

“TAHAHALK LIKE THAHAHAT-!!”

(You need a public execution./lh)

Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!

They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.

“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”

They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.

[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]

“I ain’t gotta clue.”

“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”

They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.

“Yyyup!”

“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”

“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”

They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.

“What was that?”

“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”

“Alright, i won’t push..”

They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.

“Mmm, nah.”

They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.

“Hey? Hi!”

They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.

“Make me!”

They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.

“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”

“Sure you do..”

“Dummy.”

They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.

[he yelped, curling a bit.]

“Pfft…idiot…”

“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“

They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.

“Tickling me, dumbass!”

(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)

(ITS GOOODDDD)

(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)

“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”

“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”

[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]

“Well that’s not nice…is it?”

[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]

“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”

[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]

They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.

[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]

“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”

“JEHEHERK-“

“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”

[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]

“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”

“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”

“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”

[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]

“Don’t you try to cover up now…”

“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“

“Good! That’s the goal.”

[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]

“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”

“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“

“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”

[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]

“Why not? Don’t you like that?”

“MAHAHAYBE—“

“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”

“DOHOHON’T YOU DAHAHARE—!”

“Don’t I dare what? Hmm?”

Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!

They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.

“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”

They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.

[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]

“I ain’t gotta clue.”

“I’m trying to find a faster shooting mechanism for my sentries, and I’m trying to make it use a ‘full-auto’ sorta firing system.”

They watch, they have no clue what he’s talking about or saying but they are still interested nonetheless.

“Yyyup!”

“Cool! Would make it more effective then,”

“Well…it’s still iffy…but I really want it to work.”

They look at the device in his hand…tilting their head a small bit.

“What was that?”

“Er- nothing. Just besides the point.”

“Alright, i won’t push..”

They gently shove him back, grinning a little bit.

“Mmm, nah.”

They duck their head down a bit, using their arms to cover their head as they yelp at the sudden ruffling.

“Hey? Hi!”

They gently shove him again, trying to fix up their hair a bit.

“Make me!”

They duck again, leaning back a bit as well trying to stay out of his reach.

“Mmmm, i beg to differ.”

“Sure you do..”

“Dummy.”

They grab his wrist and gently poke his side in return with their free hand, playfully glaring.

[he yelped, curling a bit.]

“Pfft…idiot…”

“Don’t eheven THINK ABOUT IT-“

They gently tug him closer by his wrist, their grin wide.

“Tickling me, dumbass!”

(YYYYYYYUEUHXK YUCK./silly)

(ITS GOOODDDD)

(NO THE FUCK IYS NO T.)

“NAHAHAT THEHERE—!!”

“Why not? You seem quite sensitive here, are you not?”

[he wheezed like a tea kettle-]

“Well that’s not nice…is it?”

[he put a hand over his mouth, trying to stay silent.]

“Aww…cmon…don’t cover your mouth now…”

[a small squeak escaped him, but he kept silent.]

They then lean in, gently blowing a raspberry against his neck.

[he squeaked, breaking into giggles.]

“Mmm not yet! You can endure a bit more…”

“JEHEHERK-“

“Well that’s not quite nice, now is it…?”

[he fucking SCREAMED, tracing around was worse than actually tickling there-]

“Aww…how noisy you are! I guess I should just continue!”

“YOHOHOU FUHUHUCKIN’ -snrk- PRIHIHICK!!”

“Wow!…to be honest I don’t understand what that insult means. But I’m quite offended anyway.”

[one of his hands shot down to try and cover his stomach.]

“Don’t you try to cover up now…”

“IHIHIT TICKLES, YOU JEHEHERK! -snrk-“

“Good! That’s the goal.”

[he whined into his hand, flustered as hell.]

“Yes you are! The evidence is all across your face!”

“CUHUHUZ YOHOU’RE TAHAHALKING DUMB AHAGAIN!! -snrk-“

“I’m not talking in any way. You’re simply just easy to fluster.”

[his giggling actually calmed a little bit.]

“Why not? Don’t you like that?”

“MAHAHAYBE—“

“Pfftt…quite honest, wasn’t that?”

Twotime was quite bored with not much to do. They’ve done their prayer, they’ve eaten a small lunch and they’ve written in their book. Yet they still feel unusually bored. So why not take that boredom out on someone else!

They stop in front of him, eyes landing on the object in his hands. They then lean in to see what builder is holding, their boredom now shifting to curiosity.

“Ah- it’s just something I’ve experimenting with…wanna see?”

They look back up at him, the curiosity very visible on their face and by the way they perk up a little.

[he chuckled, handing it out to them. It looked like a small push-triggered launcher of some sort.]