Heart with Life

> Your eyes snap wide open, your jaw almost drops to the floor. Disney World. Motherfucking Disney World. You’re 8 sweeps old for fucks sake, and yet here you are; practically vibrating and exploding in excitement like a grub all for going to Disney World

> The look on her face alone was enough to make you glad of your decision, but she added too it with her dancing and even the trembling of her voice. She must be really excited. Damn. You should take her places like this more often.

> No and you are certainly glad she didn't just joke! Your hands go up to your cheeks, the same posture you make when you squeal about your ships. 

> You hug her. And you mean hug her. Nuzzles and everything. You even had a big grin on your face because it was so good to know that she actually liked it.

> Your eyes snap wide open, your jaw almost drops to the floor. Disney World. Motherfucking Disney World. You're 8 sweeps old for fucks sake, and yet here you are; practically vibrating and exploding in excitement like a grub all for going to Disney World

> Whoop! There you go! You’re cradled in your moirail’s arms. With her size and strength it must have taken minimal effort. You were a tiny thing! Much like a kitten would be. You fake a grimace as she threatens to eat you. 

> When her eyes were closed, you turn to sort through a pile of things before whipping out what you were looking for. WA-BAM! You slide the one with pink letters over her, and the one with green letters over yourself. Wearing each other’s blood colors? But of course!

> When you open your eyes you see two sweaters. First the one she's wearing then the one you felt go over you. Upon examination and staring at them back and forth, you notice what the letters of each spell and it dawns on you.

> Waggling your eyebrows you reach up to scoop her up in your arms, before pulling her down from the bed and drawing her close. Her bed may seem big to her, but you were tall and she was small. Holding her was easy peasy.

> Whoop! There you go! You're cradled in your moirail's arms. With her size and strength it must have taken minimal effort. You were a tiny thing! Much like a kitten would be. You fake a grimace as she threatens to eat you. 

> Wiggle worming your way into Nep’s room, you tiptoed past her sleeping cat and over to where Nep was sleeping. Carefully you poked her in the side and smiled a niiiice big shark toothed grin. Not scary at all, nope.

> Your moirail's grin was in fact very scary. Just look at that, it'd make a wriggler cry. But you yourself would never fear at it! Not unless she threatened to do something outrageously silly to you (And you'd still fall for it nonetheless).

:33 < good idea! who says we n33d to obey those poopy earth laws anyway? 

I’ll just tell t)(em )(OLD UP B——EAC)(—ES!! I’M AN )(—-EIR———ESS TO AN ALI———EN T)(RON-E! YOUR RUL—ES DON’T APPLY TO M—-E!!

:33 < thats my gill!!! tell 'em like it is!

:33 < it isnt????? well darn :((

I know!! I t)(ink we need to rebel until we CAN get a lion or tiger!! T)(ey would be great guard animals and you can pretend you’re Jasmine!!

:33 < good idea! who says we n33d to obey those poopy earth laws anyway? 

:33 < it isnt????? well darn :((

Cod dammit…

:33 < be careful!!