Intimacy
*Both Husk and Angel are sleeping in Angel's bedroom after a date. At one point, Angel wakes up and goes down for a snack and breaks a glass by mistake. As he cleans it up, Husk arrives quick.*
Husk: Shit, are you ok? Hear something crash.
Angel Dust: 'm fine, dropped a glass when I was getting some of Vaggi's hidden cookies.
Husk: ... I'm not gonna ask why does she hide them. Watch' it, you may step on somethin' *Helps picking up the broken glass with a small broom.*
Angel Dust: Ha. She found Niff' eating them, so she hide them aside...guess she didn't think I would now steal them. *Throws the broken glass in the trash and turns to Husk.*
Husk: Big mistake fa her-...eh... *Husk looks at the floor with wide pupils.*
Husk: ...wait, wha' tha-?!
Angel Dust: Whut? *Angel looks down and realizes he forgot to put shoes on. He quickly went with his spider feet, hides behind the counter red.*
Angel Dust: Ya didn' see a thing! *Runs to the hallway.*
Husk: Whut that fuck?! No! Legs. Wait-! They're not bad, I swear! *Finds Angel hidden under the covers.* C'me on, baby...
*Angel whimpers ashamed under the blanket with Fat Nuggets snorting around Angel's frame.*
Husk: Don't be like that, Angel... Is that why you always turn off the light when he starts getting undressed?
Angel Dust: ...No-no...maybe...I like to set atmosphere-? *Fat Nuggets nozzles against the blanket.*
Husk: Baby, that's nonsense, your feet aren't hideous- *tries to dig under the blankets to face him.*
Angel Dust: Stop...! *whimpers embarrassed.* They're hideous and...weird as fuck...
Husk: ...you know, I think they're cute... *Takes the chance to sit by the bed* like lil' fluffy slippers, with cute-
Angel Dust: Babe-! *Peaks his head out red from embarrassment* Husky, my feet aren't cute, stop-
Husk: Stop. Don't talk shit about my bae's gorgeous feet!
Angel Dust: ...Hmmmmm-!
Husk: Just saying... besides, you are quite fast barefoot, and quiet *takes the opportunity to wiggle a claw on his foot.* Maybe I should call you Tiny-feet or Quick toes from now on?
Angel Dust: Pffff- stop! *Tries to shove the paws away without avail.*
Husk: And ticklish? I see, I see...! *Takes the chance to tickle those fluffy feet and cuddle his boyfriend under the covers.* Found yo'r weakness, Legs! Found two cute fluffy feet, you're fluffy and cozy as fuck, baby!
Angel Dust: That's so unfair, Whiskers! This is war! *Starts tickling his sides.*
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Alastor: ... *Hears shuffling, pondering and loud laughter* Damn those two-





















