Flower Crowns and Gay
for sorin
12-20-2020, 12:35 PM
When the questions spilled from the others mouth... he ignored them. He wasn't obligated to respond, and he chose not to. Better keep him wondering. When Sorin shyly walked over all he could think about was his scent... but then fuckin' Piece showed up. What the fuck?! They'd agreed on a grace period? What the fuck?! His thoughts and his fur were bristling as his brother spoke. Arrogant fuck head. "Oh my- no of course I wasn't you asshole. The fuck?" His voice was baritone and steel, the knife in his brothers words hurt like a blade but Glitch would go harder. Ugh. Siblings. A silent look back at Sorin was all he needed to swing his massive head back around to Piece, a muttering for Sorin to get behind him- just in case. "You know how I am Piece, I don't trust anyone except for you- but he can't hurt no one, doubt he could even hunt for himself. I'm keepin' 'm he's mine." He would take the other as a pet... yes... that could actually work! A sly smirk crossed the stud's face, giving his brother a knowing look. "Come on Piece, he can't hurt a fly much less us." His voice was arrogant, the thickness of it almost choking him. "Also what the fuck you got against flower crowns? They're fuckin' amazing." |
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