a nice warm bowl of mac and ghoulda
(bunni thinks she's funny)
07-07-2023, 08:47 AM
The more tar that flies through the air, the more his movements begin to slow. His own coat thickens with the tar as it hardens and congeals. His toes stick together and make it hard to escape the ball of goop that flies toward his chest. A fake ’oof’ noise leaves his lips with a laugh to follow. “How did you know I was jealous?” Ghoul calls out to Mac as he picks up yet another ball of tar. Flinging it in his brother’s direction, there is no longer any care or accuracy of where it goes or lands. If it hit Mac, yippee, if it didn’t, oh well! That was half the fun of a tar-ball fight, right? Ghoul Klein
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