#haven't done scenery and background in a while and it feels good

[palossssssand]

Commission for a client on twitter!

[thoughtsonkm]

Mimi-san & Kookoo-san

This photo really fulfills my need for aesthetic shots

This episode (and probably the whole trip) is like the biggest, warmest, lingering hug someone could give you. Not letting go for a long time, until after it's over you're left with a full heart, teary eyes and a sense of unprecedented calmness.

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So no Tokyo for us (as expected). That city really is theirs and theirs ONLY. (I read that ppl saw them with a camera in that ramen shop in Tokyo, so now everyone's thinking of a possible GCF #2 but that would be INSANE)

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Jimin stop ruining the romantic moments JK creates, challenge failed! (he really does live up to the "conceal, don't feel" idea)

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This ritual of Jimin singing Kook's new singles on each trip, is very very cute.

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THE BABIEST OF THEM ALL another bean here⬆️

Did they lowkey have a gentle monster sponsorship? Way to go Jikook 👏🏻👏🏻

I know it's always been Jimin's go to brand for glasses so it feels kinda full circle. He should be some kind of brand ambassador for them.

Oh hello mister 'I can eat yo fingers but not yo potato peel' (I get it tho)

This is the single softest Jikook moment ever!! Period. End of discussion.

Sharing earphones, romantic music, beautiful scenery, calm setting, head on shoulder. - Who says romance is dead? 😭

Not even the background animation can ruin this for me. (ingenious idea nonetheless)

I CANNOT deal with the sweetness of this daughter talk. DO THEY KNOW WE'RE INSANE??

My guy starts talking about a family. The other guy he's gripping tight is already discombobulated, gulping, eyes going left and right lol

Jokes aside he really would be the most gentle, bestest, most caring dad ever 😭 (I promised myself to not get emo during this episode, I'm saving the waterworks for the inevitable last ep.)

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I do remember they (especially Jimin) used to be pretty fluent in japanese so I'm guessing since they haven't done Japan promo since 2021, they forgot a little bit..

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Imagine Jimin in a jazz bar with a 10 year old whiskey in hand, flirting with his bf.. Improv kings!

Happiness looks so good on them.

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I love that from time to time they almost forgot they had a show to shoot. A DAMN JOB to do 😂

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I present you a compilation of Jungkook saying how happy he is, how much he loves it and how good it is, during this episode.

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LOL at them doing the english meme thing. Just two simple guys with ONE BRAINCELL. Looks like one of those random af videos they would watch while learning english.

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Oh yes, we do indeed enjoy y'all gradually getting raggedy and fat 😂😂 He's hilarious, he's on a roll ladies and gents.

Jungkook half wishing they were the same age so they could "twin" even more (I'm sure that would be so convenient for you Jk 👀) as if it's possible for them to be even more on the same wavelength than they already are.

I do feel like in the distant future it would be such a good option for them to transfer and live in Japan cause it does seem like their favourite place in the whole world and the one place they feel themselves the most.

Sapporo in their 40es would be like a little hidden paradise for them to be somewhat free..

(let me dream)

[pianokantzart]

I don’t think you’ve done this one yet, but what do ya think of the first scene with the mario bros commercial?

We're going to get into some headcanon territory, so be prepared!

This commercial definitely has the vibe of two guys who said “let’s make a commercial!” but had no experience in film.

I'm calling it now: Mario wrote the script and Luigi wrote the jingle.

It starts out pretty professional looking during the song, with the moving shots and camera zooms. In the middle it gets a little messy with the overuse of green screens and the powerpoint-style scene transitions. By the end of the commercial it's all hard cuts and static shots that linger a little too long. You can see the already-limited budget run out before your very eyes.

Speaking of, it feels like they filmed the final few scenes in one take, especially that actress who flubbed the cue-card reading. 

"It seems like the only thing that you haven't drained... is my bank account. ???" Oh, c'mon lady, that is a fantastic line.

The fake accents? The little yellow superhero capes? The terrible puns? I get the commercial is intentionally silly... but boy does it feel like something that was written at 2 a.m by the power of black coffee and foolhardy ambition.

Mario is quite the showman! Especially if he did these scenes in one take! He’s got great energy, good body language, and an enthusiasm in his line delivery that shines through the goofy accent. He doesn’t look uncomfortable, he’s chewing the scenery like a champ!

When Luigi has a script to follow, or when he’s doing something in tandem with his brother, he looks good! But whenever he’s directed to stand in the background without anything specific to do he’s so awkward.

He slips and nearly falls over when leaning against the van, and whenever he doesn’t know what to do with his body his go-to move is to just nod in agreement. He nods in agreement like... 3 times in one 35 second commercial. 

I don’t think the hug at the end was part of the script given the way Luigi glances over at his brother, but he looks pleasantly surprised. His face immediately lights up as Mario finishes out the commercial by holding him in a side hug. 10/10, I'd hire them to destroy my house.

And as the camera zooms out, Mario and Luigi are seen embracing each other proudly while watching the TV.  They're so darned happy with themselves. Absolute dorks.

[hazelkjt]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers (ू•‧̫•ू⑅)♡

Wow, three asks lmao. Ty all for sending them in, I'll keep the answers away from FFXIV otherwise it'd just be ALL that lmao.

I love going for runs, any distance. Just letting my mind wander, only focusing on my breathing and form, the changing scenery all around. Just the feeling of doing something, I love it and miss my time on my school track team.

In a similar vein I love driving. Just something about moving in general helps calm me down and is just helps me feel better about things.

Listening to music is always a fun time. People who know me might think I don't listen to a lot of music (glances at MY ENTIRE SAVAGE STATIC) but I actually do. My brain is just terrible at remembering music. I can't do anything in silence, I always need SOMETHING in the background.

I love to cook. It's, again, something that helps me relax and calm down while still experimenting and trying something new each time. Not much to really say on this one, I just like it because I like it lmao.

Working out is something I haven't done in a good while but I remember always enjoying myself...after the fact lmao. In the moment I can always hear myself telling me to stop but the feeling of satisfaction and pride in making it through whatever exercise I'm doing was nearly second to none. I have some at home dumbbells I could start using again...

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I would send this back out to people, but I'm pretty sure everyone who's reblogged me recently probably already had this sent out to them. So instead...

HEY YOU READING THIS!!!! YEAH YOU!!!!! I PICK YOU!!!!

[mikeperrucci]

A Little Help Reaching the Finish Line

When I started making Chuck's Devils, I thought I could complete each episode in a month, and be done with the entire comic after four years. Well, it ended up taking an extra two. What happened?

There are simple reasons, such as writer's block. Condensing a long story into tiny word balloons that still makes sense wasn't always easy. Also, some episodes required more background scenery, extra characters, and complex poses that were tricky to figure out.

Then there are the mental blocks. I've always had trouble focusing on one task for an extended period of time. My website reflects this with many different things I've done over the years: smilies, domino toppling, graphic design, games, animation, comics, and more.

If I stuck with one of those and got really good at it, I'd probably have a thriving career right now. But I don't, which haunts me while I'm toiling away at my real day job. I can't afford the testing to find out if I'm technically experiencing depression, but it damn sure feels like it.

With no treatment, these funks can put me in a bad state for a while. The worst was the time I started packing up my stuff so my family could clean out my apartment quickly after I was gone. But after three days, and with too much junk left to box up, and got exhausted and gave up.

Strangely, I think the struggles the Devils were going through also had an effect on me. I knew things would eventually work out for Candace, Lily, and Yu-Ri, but I shared in their suffering a little bit.

With all of that working against me, it seemed like I'd never finish my comic. I felt like a marathon runner: sweaty, tired, and in pain after ten miles... then realizing I had another sixteen left to go.

But I came up with an idea. What if I made a one page comic instead of 432? A comic with simple artwork that I could finish in a day, not weeks. And the characters would be adorable and fun, without any drama...

And so, the Mini-Devils were born. The non-canon spin-off allowed me to put the characters in silly situations that I couldn't do with their tall twin sisters, like finding a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow or playing football in their own unique fashion.

Another unexpected benefit was expanding on Candace's relationship with Tyler. The main comic was structured around Yu-Ri and Lily's evolving love story, and the other couple didn't get as much attention. Even though they're not the originals, I like to think they'd both behave in a similar way.

I didn't plan on adding Rose because her personality was the exact opposite of what the Mini-Devils were all about. But reworking her as a harmless prankster who gets her comeuppance at the end added a mild antagonist that fits into the mini-verse pretty well.

Drawing these chibi cuties cuddling and kissing each other helped raise my spirits, and actually completing something, even if it was just a short story, motivated me to work on the larger tale. I don't think I would have finished Chuck's Devils without the Mini-Devils lightening my mood.

If you're overwhelmed by a large project, a fun diversion may alleviate some pressure for you, too. Also, breaking it up into smaller segments could be beneficial as well. Taking my comic one episode, one page, or even one panel at a time helped me.

Going back to my marathon analogy, as long as you keep putting one foot in front of the other, you'll reach the finish line. It may take a lot longer than the professionals, but you can do it.

And while I'm on the subject of the Mini-Devils, it occurred to me that I haven't explained how they met. We know how the tall trio became best friends, but not their small siblings. To correct this, I came up with an origin story that will begin soon. I hope you'll enjoy it. :)

[clarz-cc-archive]

answered May 2, 2020

Q: I love hearing what other people think about the persona that the boys project; we all want to know them a little better and understand the sentiment of "we are not seven with you." Your CC answers are so fun to read! I can see your attention to characterization in your AO3 works, and it's really nice read about your thought process. But! I'm writing this because there's this one moment in BV4 that I cannot shake from my mind. When Taehyung had to share the bed on the campervan with Namjoon? And how Namjoon was so reluctant to cuddle? And Tae pouting?? With Hobi laughing at them in the background?? I have feelings. They seem like complete opposites in terms of physical affection, and they're open about loving in such different ways. Their self-awareness are manifested in such different ways too, so when they're together, there's such interesting dynamics?!?!

A: omg i'm very honored that you can see my characterization through my (admittedly very limited) ao3 works! i definitely write fanfic to, like, try and communicate stuff i think about these character's relationships that i just don't know any more succinct way to say? i'm trying to have a conversation in a weird way! so like, if you can glean anything about what i think they are like as people from them then i've done my job and i feel honored. i still haven't watched bv4 but i think i've seen clips of the moment you're talking about. it's the one where taehyung like wants to cuddle and namjoon's like "or we could just respect each other from a distance" and tae's like "how about we hold hands" and namjoon's like "or how about we don't" right?? i LOVE vmon so much, like i'm just OBSESSED with their dynamic. the way namjoon talks about taehyung he's always so open about just... not understanding his Whole Deal at all, like when he read tae his letter on the boat in bv2 and he was so FRANK about how he thought taehyung was really weird when he first joined and didn't even understand why he was on the team but taehyung kind of made him realize that maybe everyone is really weird and tae is just more open and unapologetic about his than most??? also there's this thing from i think one of the summer packages, maybe the 2015 one, where namjoon and taehyung go like hang gliding together and taehyung comes down and is like "while we were up there namjoon was like trying to ask me if i was having any problems or wanted to talk about anything and i was like hyung i'm just trying to look at the scenery wtf" and namjoon was like "i thought it would be a good time!!! it's private!!!!" and taehyung just looked like he thought namjoon was fully psychotic, they're so funny. i think you're right, they're so opposite in the way they relate to people, like taehyung seems so instinctive and sort of leads with his whole self while namjoon is very cerebral and overthinks everything and is always trying to Present a Version of himself, but they're both very empathetic and very concerned with others! they just come at it from entirely different perspectives and it's so interesting to watch the two of them try to work that out when those perspectives collide. there's this sort of seething passive aggressiveness but also DEEP affection every time they interact that i adore so much.

[demiurgicdorian]

Home Sweet Treehouse

Dorian:

<I turned off the highway on to the nondescript dirt road. It hadn’t been there when I found this place. But I had worn my own path over the years as I drove back into the sea of trees to the ones that I called home. The road was a little harder to find than usual due to some overgrowth this time around because I hadn’t been back for a long time. Only once that I could really think of to retrieve Mugsy and bring his ass back to @BadFknPika’s apartment where I had been staying pretty much since that fateful night in the bar. As if he read my thoughts the dude let out an excited whimper from the back seat when he began to recognize the surroundings, his head popping over my shoulder next to get a better look as I reached up to pat it> You know where we are now, don’t you, Mug. <Cue slobbery kiss to my ear that had me making a face and pushing him back into the backseat> That’s enough of that. <Your laugh from the passenger seat had me chuckling too with a shake of my head as we pulled through the final clearing and I stopped at the base of one of my group of trees, leaning forward to look up through the windshield> Welcome to Casa Riva, baby girl.

Pika:

*The ride out had been rather pleasant with tunes playing softly in the background. The scenery the further we got out of the city was a welcomed change from blaring car horns in gridlock traffic to rows of trees as green as the eye could see. You had been planning this trip for a while and once our journey turned from highways to backroads, I knew we couldn't be far. Not with how excited our four legged friend was getting too.* It's just us out here, right? Oh Mugsy!

*I hadn't been missed when it came to those slobbery kisses after all and I let out a laugh when I was the recipient of yet another one to the cheek before I could turn my head away.*

Okay, boy. I know, I know. We're here!

*You had brought the car to a stop and when you did, I knew the look on my face was one of disbelief. Shock. Only because I wanted it to be true and you hadn't been lying. It really was a treehouse and I couldn't help but grin wide as I opened my car door to get out with you, feeling Mugsy jump right up in the front seat with us to get out first.* I can't wait for the grand tour! Let's go.

Dorian:

<grins proudly at your question, nodding as my eyes take in the house from this angle, imaging I’m seeing it for the first time like you are> Only us for miles and miles. <finally pulls my eyes from the house to offer you a wink through the door full of all the suggestion I hoped you picked up on before climbing out of the truck myself> Go on, boy. Lead the way. <grabs your hand with a chuckle when he wastes no time tearing up the side of the hill toward the house> You have two options to get up. The side staircase I had put in. Or the original way which is an old hot air balloon basket and pulley system.

Pika:

*Perks up at that suggestive tone in your voice when you claim it's just us.* For miles and miles.. You don't say.

*Smirking, I give you a shake of my head as I hook my arm around yours, letting Mugsy lead the way. Only to pause at the entrance with a decision to be made. One, I was having a hard time making if I were honest.* I want to say hot air balloon ride so bad but is it a manual pulley system or electric? *Yes, for some reason, in this very moment, that was the question of the hour. Was my man going to have a workout first thing in the form of pulling my ass up in a hot air ballon, shirtless... OR no.* I mean... Which way is the fastest way up? I can run pretty fast.

Dorian:

<watches in amusement as a series of emotions play across your features. I fucking loved how expressive your face was for this exact reason. Then there was that blush I loved so much and I smirked> It’s manual. But I’m well seasoned in the pulley system. So they’ll both get us up there pretty fast honestly. <the impatient bark from above had me looking up again to see Mug’s head poking through the railing. Clearly he had chosen the stairs and was not impressed with our leisurely pace>

Pika:

Well seasoned with the pulley system.. *This was just getting better and better. How could he possibly make getting our asses up to the front door any hotter than he already had?* Of course you are.

*Swallowing thickly, my free hand went to my throat as if me covering it would somehow shield the fact that my mind was not completely free of impure thoughts. I was just about to state my question out loud when that blush reared its pretty little head again and I held my arm out in the direction of the balloon ride.* In that case, I must insist.

Dorian:

<drops my eyes to your hand when you cover your throat, letting out a low chuckle. I wasn’t even a vampire and you were over there making me want to bite> Pulley system it is then. <reaches for that hand that was covering your throat, and places a kiss to the back of it before lacing our fingers together and gently guiding you around the other side of the tree> Good choice. This will deposit us right up to the front door. The other way would’ve made you have to walk around the house. <releases your hand now and pulls the door open to allow you to step in>

Pika:

*Biting into my lip more so to keep from kissing you when you pressed your lips to my hand, I quickly made my way inside when you opened the door for us both.* Hold on boy, we are on our way! *Not wanting to waste another second when you followed right in behind me, I turned just in time to come face to face with you and smiled when you started to take us up.* He really wants us up there. I don't blame him though. *So far between the drive and now this, the excitement was ruling me and growing. Among other things.. but seeing the sight of your grin when you were escorting me around the property at the ground level was something only dreams were made of and I couldn't wait to see more.*

Dorian:

<closes the door behind us, and before I get to pulling, takes advantage of the close space. Your excitement was so damn sexy. Especially when it was toward my pride and joy that I had built out here. Reaching out, I gently cupped the back of your neck and pulled your lips to mine for a tender kiss> Thank you for being so open minded to this. <grins again before releasing you and grabbing hold of the rope in the middle of the basket and starting to pull. Each yank bringing us closer to the top>

Pika:

Of well, I, of course. Yes, always. And you're welcome.

*Flustered. You had me all over when you kissed me like that, my words a complete mess. Giddy was an understatement and the closer you were the giddier I got which didn't help matters either when it came your expression of gratitude. Taking a moment to express my own, I watched as you rolled those shoulders back with each pull of the rope.* Thank you for sharing this with me. I already know I'm never going to want to leave.

Dorian:

<smirks to myself as I make the final couple pulls before securing us against the side of the railing> I’m kind of hoping you won’t. <shoots you a wink and then opens up the door again, stuffing myself into the corner so you can go first> Under there is the outside shower. <kicks my chin in the direction of the house> There’s an inside one too. For cold nights. And right there is the little outdoor eating area. It’s pretty cool to drink your coffee in the mornings.

Pika:

Get out of here! Are you serious!? *But coffee first... Yeah my mind went there when that was mentioned and suddenly it wasn't just the talk of coffee or where we could have it that was fueling my drive to see every square inch of this home of yours. The craftmanship was unlike anything I had ever seen, especially of this magnitude.* This place is amazing and we haven't even ventured inside yet. Not really! *Slowly taking a look at the outdoor shower, stopping dead in my tracks when I see the hammock and I smirk to myself before turning back to face you.* Is there a special key to get inside? *That distance between us didn't stand a chance when you were before me in no time at all and I reached out to take your hand, letting you lead me right to the door and to Mugsy too.*

Dorian:

<hangs back and just watches you as you look around. Each reaction causing my pride to swell a little more. Then laces my fingers with yours when you take my hand again> Technically we don’t need it. But for peace of mind, I did install some locks for when I’m gone for a while. <gives Mug a playful swat on the ass as he tap dances in front of the door then fishes my keys back out of my pocket and unlocks the door, pushing it open to allow you to step through. After Mug of course> His manners need some work. <calls after him as I enter the house> Haven’t you heard of ladies first, my man?

Pika:

*Walking through the doorway and into the actual house, it was surreal taking that first step and I laughed when Mugsy gave you a bark in response.* It's okay, boy. I understand. *Giving my furry friend a wink when I saw him at the top of the stairs, tail wagging away and I knew he was just as excited to be at home and to show me around as well.* Look at how tall the ceilings are. *And that wasn't the half of it. As I made my way inside and into the living space, I grinned wider taking in all the windows and treatments around it too. knew he was just as excited to be at home and to show me around as well.* Look at how tall the ceilings are. *And that wasn't the half of it. As I made my way inside and into the living space, I grinned wider taking in all the windows and treatments around it too.

Dorian:

<chuckles at Mug when he barks back at me> It was only missing one thing. <eyes you with a knowing grin as I tuck a piece of your hair behind your ear and drop a kiss to your forehead> If you did wanna, you know, stay, I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to put a little of your own touch around. <slides my hand down your arm now to catch your hand once more and guides you a little further into the house toward the dining and kitchen are> Mug is gonna have to wait to show you the bedroom. There’s still more to see down here.

Pika:

I believe you on that. Besides maybe the bedroom should be last..

*I said that out loud didn't I? I sure did by that squeeze you gave my hand and I laughed, cheesy grinning as all get out.* I'm just saying.. I asked for the grand tour, and so far I'm loving what I'm seeing. I would love to add my personal touch to something here. *Giving your hand a gentle squeeze in return, I continued into the dinning area, admiring the seating and view of the skyline with you before venturing into the kitchen.* That view is absolutely perfect. Just like you.

Dorian:

<grins like a moron when you agree to put your personal touch on things, knowing that meant that I was one step closer to keeping you here forever. My brows popping when you call me perfect> Mm…I beg to differ on that one, my beautiful butterfly. Because I think you’re the one that’s perfect. <kicks my chin up at the cabinet above the fridge> I have some of that wine you like in there too. <I knew I was showing my hand that I had planned this for way longer than I said, but I didn’t care>

Pika:

I'll meet you half way, my music man. How about I say you're perfect for me. Just like I'm perfect for you.

*It seemed like a good compromise and as I lifted my gaze to the cabinet briefly at your revelation, that smirk took up residence on my lips once again.* I do fancy a particular kind and you obviously know that. *Sure enough, you had done your homework and I leaned into you, pressing a kiss to your neck then your cheek.* Thank you. You spoil me so much already.

Dorian:

<I left out the part about how Pete helped me acquire it. Because he would take the credit too if the tables were turned. That kiss to my neck pushing me over to Mug’s side of the argument about how we needed to move on to the bedroom soon> I’ve been taking notes. <grins> You might notice a few surprises around the place that I made sure were here to make you feel at home. <wraps my arms around you now, just enjoying the feeling of sharing this space that I had never shared with anyone else with you then gives a tight squeeze> You ready to see the bedroom?

Pika:

*"You ready to see the bedroom?" If my blush didn't give me away, I'm sure my slipped purr was going to. The answer didn't linger between us in that silence for very long however when my lips crashed heavily against yours, conveying to you that I had been more than ready from the second we pulled up. Each step closer we took inside the treehouse only cemented that fact and we both knew that build up was just the beginning.

Before the night was through, we would not just be talking about our days here. All those innuendos, those side glances with flirtatious promises for more led up to this very moment as the tour had come to an end, with nothing left to show but the bedroom itself.

Breaking that kiss with a whimper, that feeling of loss was short-lived when I felt that nip to my lip and I whispered the words you had longed to hear when you wasted no time with tightening that hold you had on me.* Can I jump on your bed with you? You know I have to make sure it has good bounce..

Dorian:

<I don’t know exactly what I thought you were going to say. But it wasn’t that. My brows popping as I bark out a laugh and look over at the bed before turning back to you with a smirk> Sure. You can jump on the bed all you want. <drops my eyes to your chest before I can catch myself> I think the bed definitely needs some testing out. In many ways.

Pika:

*Busted! Not only did I hear it in your tone but I saw it with your lingering gaze on my chest. Arching a playful brow, I turned my attention from those hungry eyes of yours to take another look at the bed, my grin widening mischievously.* We can't have that now can we?

Dorian:

<stays planted in my spot as I watch you. Each piece of clothing you lost causing that low growl in my chest to rise> I think I just did. <smirks as I kick off my shoes and jump on to the bed with you, trapping you beneath my body as I dip my head and place several kisses along the side of your neck. Your squeals and laughter drawing the attention of Mugsy who takes it upon himself to jump up on the bed with us, sticking is face right up in yours>

Pika:

*Between the squeals and now Mugsy wanting in on the jumping, I couldn't help but laugh myself. Knowing he was just as excited to be home with me here as you were, I reached up to pet between his ears, trying to get him to rein in those slobbery kisses he was attempting to give us both while he wormed his way in too.* We might have a fight on our hands. *grins big, laughing still when he finally lays down beside us.* Does he have his own bed or is the foot of this one his?

Dorian:

<kicks my chin in the direction of the dog couch in the corner> He does that that. But I’d be lying if I said he never brings his big ass up into the bed. Which didn’t used to be a problem. <laughs> Now, I might need to have a talk with him.

Pika:

He might be ready to throw down if you boot him out of his bed. *I couldn't help it, I laughed so hard which only made Mugsy want to give me kisses again when you gave me that look.* Go on boy, just for tonight you have to couch it up. We can discuss you sleeping at the foot of the bed tomorrow! *With that said, I urged him to go on as instructed after giving him a scratch behind the ears. Finally turning my attention back to you as you towered over and I relished in the feel of all that weight of yours pressed against me.* Can you believe we're really here? *My voice had turned softer then, still somewhat in disbelief of it all but then I saw that grin of yours I loved so much and I was a goner again.* What am I going to do with you?

Dorian:

<The only time I backed off of my position above you was when Mug got all up in my face. Then I watched in awe as he listened so well to you, moving his way over to that bed with only a little bit of a guilt trip. The huff he let out as he settled on the couch had me laughing until your words hit me. My grin wide and goofy as hell at the revelation that finally you’re here with me in my treehouse. The next words out of my mouth not able to be helped> Well, you’re gonna marry me, naturally. <I fucking meant it too. I couldn’t make you my wife fast enough>

Pika:

Yeah, I am. I believe you when you say that! *I really did and seeing that blissed out grin on your face only made me want you more too. There was no denying that the words you had spoken were true and that realization had my blush deepening further when I reach up to stroke at your cheek.* And we lived happily ever after, right?

Dorian:

<dips my head to place a kiss to your forehead, the tip of your nose, and finally your lips tenderly> Abso-fucking-lutely. There’s no way in hell I’m letting anything get in the way of that.