forum It’s a Homosexual Role Play (O/O pretty open I suppose)

Started February 02, 2019 by Deleted user

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“Anger taco,” Zackary grumbled and he fell silent, not even making his funny Ddmon noises anymore. His legs fell limp and he had an annoyed expression on his handsome face.

"Better than a depresso espresso. Or a sad burrito. Or a hoe taco," Levioth listed off as he opened the door to the apartment, closing it behind them before going and gently setting Zack down on the couch

Zackary straightfaced his annoyed expression, huffing. “All of those sound stupid,” He growled.

"Well, they are. Just at different degrees," Levioth chuckled, reaching for the back of the couch and grabbing a blanket off it before draping it atop Zack

Zackary growled as he was smothered, fufhfufhuffhufhffufufhfufufing again. “I can’t believe I’m back here. I wanted to be in the basement!”

(lmaooo)

"Shut up, it was going to get cold and someone would step on you in the basement. Or Cas would stab you himself to avoid the landlady screaming at him for letting someone sleep in the basement," Levioth said with a roll of his eyes

(Lmaooooo

Also Iris go respond to our RPs man)

(Yes I do

To when?)

(Oh yesssssssssssssssss

Want me to start?)

Zackary had eventually dozed off, being covered by a comfy blanket and under a very large, comfy pillow. He snorted softly in his sleep, then jolted awake in the morning with a loud fUH noise.

Levioth, however, was just getting out of the shower when Zackary woke up. He was only wearing a towel around his waist, and he was whistling softly as he walked through the living room, headed for the coffee maker in the kitchen and walking right past Zack in the process

Zackary unburied from his roll of confines, only to see a toweled ass right next to his face. His face reddened and he immediately went back to the cover of his roll, fifhfufhfuhfuhfufhffufhing nervously. He did this Demon-like thing a lot, if you haven’t noticed already.

(the demon thing is adorable and I love it btw)

Levioth hummed faintly as he went over to the coffee maker, pouring himself a generous amount of coffee and creamer to the cup before stirring it. He then reached into the fridge again, pulling out a latte in a can and adding it to his cup

(Oh thank you I was afraid it was getting annoying.)

Zackary continued his worried noises into his hands, curling up tightly and his wings poking out of ther he folds of his blanket. Why did he have to be like this? So freaking childish that he was turned on by an ass.

(nope it's adorable)

Levioth got his coffee, setting it on the coffee table by a recliner near the couch before disappearing, only returning a minute or so later with his towel exchanged for a pair of grey sweatpants that fit in all the right, or in Zack's case, wrong places

He just needed to calm down. Yes. Calming down and trying to get rid of the ass-shaped hole in his head and focus on something else. Like grooming his wings. He unfurled slowly, making sure to keep his entire body under and started to paw at his feathers, sighing.

Levioth looked up from where he was splayed across the recliner, taking a sip of his coffee as he watched Zack. "You need help?" he asked, gesturing towards Zack's wings with his cup. He thought it was sort of cute when Zack curled up and played with his wings like that