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@sovereignsecurityarchive
I'm tired of staff blacklisting me out of my OWN blog anyways moving here now
Gay weed sex an therapy tied so.
FINAL ROUND WHICH WINS
Therapy
Gay Weed Sex
What will fix Raphael next?
Gay sex
Cocaine
Weed
Gay weed sex
Therapy
Mutilation
Hot tunes for birdz
📣 GO PLEASE YOUR HUSBAND
"I- what-?"
This was a lot at once- And he definitely wasn't getting the acrid taste of that thing out of his mouth anytime soon- Nor was he getting the costume off either-
"What the hell. Why not. "
Raphael rolled his eyes and stumbled off at the whims of the anons. For now at least, he felt a bit too sick to really put up a fight about exactly who was giving him orders.
PUT IT IN YOUR MOUTH
He opens his mouth to argue for a second, before considering the anon's persistence every other time he's refused something... He guesses its like that white powder again..?
Raphael opens his mouth and instead, chews on the joint. It tastes horrible and papery but.. he manages to swallow it with a bit of coughing...
M!A: Raphael is in a nurse outfit for the day
"What the hell- Why!? We already have a nurse- "
"You look like you can use a joint :] 🚬🌿" - @theemployee420
"What-? What am I supposed to do with this??"
He holds it out a little way away from himself, scrutinizing it.. He has no idea how to use this thing at all...
"Don't let Malachi or Seven out of your sight. Something got to Coda. It doesn't look good." Is all Rex said, reverting back to barking orders at his angel. But his husband could see how shaken up he was at the thought of something happening to his kid.
Raphael nodded quickly, for once understanding exactly what was needed of him from his husband. He'd guard both of their shared children, well enough that Rex could deal with Coda without worry..
What will fix Raphael next?
Gay sex
Cocaine
Weed
Gay weed sex
Therapy
Mutilation
Hot tunes for birdz
@1clickdownloader
"O-oh.. Good job kid-"
Raphael isn't quite sure what to do with it, but he takes it nevertheless.. It's definitely a.. dog..?
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Why don't you show your husband your wings~?
Rex hunts down Raphael, finding him in one of the hallways.
“These things are heavy.” He complains the moment he finds them and stretches out his wings a bit. “How do you deal with them?”
@sovereignsecurity
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“Just as sensitive though, aren’t they?” Raphael hummed appreciatively as he continued to stroke his wings with one hand.
The angel seemed so pleased with himself, nothing if not fair. It had finally come time to properly pay back his husband for all the relief he’d given his sore wings.. Raphael enjoyed himself as he buried into those soft feathers, itching to pull more reactions from Rex.. Stroking slowly all the way down to his back, ghosting his hand over the softest feathers he could reach…
Rex tried to find something witty to retort but his mind was turned to mush. He could only arch into Raphael’s hands, silently asking for more. Was this how it felt every time he was petting his husband’s wings? No wonder the angel fell apart when he did.
“Raph- f-fuck.“ His wings shivered and then bristled but he’s still leaning closer.
He buried his hands in those soft feathers finally, rubbing between the base of his wings with a smirk.. A rather gentle one, for once.. He could understand why Rex was always so eager to put his hands in his feathers, when it pulled out reactions like this.
“Yep, just as sensitive.. You look cuter like this, Rexy~” he teased, adding his other hand to those soft feathers.. He rubbed a little higher, pressing down to get at those hard to reach muscles that were always so sore in his own back.
“Sh-shut up-” Rex mutters, his cheeks burning pink with how he was unable to control his reactions. It felt better than sex, or just as good as it, his mind melting in pleasure with every stroke of his husband’s hands.
His knees are growing weak but he can’t find it in him to push Raphael away. Instead he steps closer and hugs him, burying his face into the angel’s shoulder.
“Asshole.” He grumbled without any bite to it
Raphael accepted him easily, still taller and stronger than Rex as he scooped an arm under his husband. Rex was lifted up into his arms without a single warning, carried away to sit in one of the lounge chairs..
The same one they'd first laid in together, in fact.. Maybe as much as Raphael tended to avoid implicating his fondness for Rex, he was a tad sentimental inside..
He thumped down into the chair, letting Rex lay against him as he got a better angle on his wings. His hands threaded through the soft feathers, trailing out towards the tips occasionally before pressing back upon those sore muscles..
Why don't you show your husband your wings~?
Rex hunts down Raphael, finding him in one of the hallways.
“These things are heavy.” He complains the moment he finds them and stretches out his wings a bit. “How do you deal with them?”
@sovereignsecurity
sovereignsecurity:
“Just as sensitive though, aren’t they?” Raphael hummed appreciatively as he continued to stroke his wings with one hand.
The angel seemed so pleased with himself, nothing if not fair. It had finally come time to properly pay back his husband for all the relief he’d given his sore wings.. Raphael enjoyed himself as he buried into those soft feathers, itching to pull more reactions from Rex.. Stroking slowly all the way down to his back, ghosting his hand over the softest feathers he could reach…
Rex tried to find something witty to retort but his mind was turned to mush. He could only arch into Raphael’s hands, silently asking for more. Was this how it felt every time he was petting his husband’s wings? No wonder the angel fell apart when he did.
“Raph- f-fuck.“ His wings shivered and then bristled but he’s still leaning closer.
He buried his hands in those soft feathers finally, rubbing between the base of his wings with a smirk.. A rather gentle one, for once.. He could understand why Rex was always so eager to put his hands in his feathers, when it pulled out reactions like this.
"Yep, just as sensitive.. You look cuter like this, Rexy~" he teased, adding his other hand to those soft feathers.. He rubbed a little higher, pressing down to get at those hard to reach muscles that were always so sore in his own back.
Truth or Dare.
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"You're the most gorgeous thing I ever laid my eyes on," Rex coos, adamant on flustering his husband. "I can never get enough of your beautiful wings and your adorable blush whenever I pet them. I could stroke them for hours and hours and ever get tired, babe. You're simply amazing."
Raphael's wings flick back, face faintly flushed as he buffers. Rex doesn't usually compliment him so forwardly unless he's done something to provoke it.. Being unprepared for the barrage of praise catches him off guard, leaving him to flail..
"I- I guess you're right.. I am rather.. all of that. "
FLUSTER👏MY👏MUSE👏👏
Do everything in your power, hug them, compliment them, flirt with them. Anything goes!