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do u know how to go to bed or is that just about wat u do in bed thats not sleeping?
Hmph. I’m a grown man.
I decide when it’s time for bed. Who are you, my Ma?
hey hey hey bt lets tussle (ʘ‿ʘ✿)
A little on the short side to be pickin' a fight with me, don't you think?
Come back when you've got a few extra inches on you.
Do you have any peculiar habits?
I overeat when I'm feeling overly emotional. I'm lucky to not gain as much weight as I should.
BT have you gone trickster on us? Who's your next victim for a prank? O 3 O
Not anymore. But if you have any idea how to get candy out of hair, I'd love to hear about it.
I broke an expensive vase, dangled upside-down from the chandelier in the foyer when I got bored, and stole candy from the candy store I was banned from a few months ago.
I also put Vaseline on every doorknob in the factory. Watching some of the employees fumble with the bathroom doors was actually pretty funny. I should have put some laxatives in the green eggs and ham that morning and really wreaked havoc.
a *cute* man
Or a rowdy, rough boy.
I'm always up for a tussle.
Hey you, guy person, what's your name
BTTTTT.
He sniffled and glanced away when his chin was tilted upwards, refusing to look directly into BT's eyes as if he were a submissive dog ready to be punished. Dark tears streaked down the stained and sutured skin, gathering in the gashes and cuts dripping down into the quills along his neck. "Ighith sia sia''gthn'an, BT.. I'n sia sia s'gthan.." he sobbed quietly, his shoulders trembling from the soft cries. He hung his head again, his apologies falling on deaf ears.. This made things worse.
He scoots closer to Hein, leaning in closer to try and pick up on what he was saying. Despite the language barrier, BT vaguely knew what the other said. He could hear it in his voice, if not the look on his face as he averted his gaze.
He decides his attempts at comforting Hein with apologies and gentle joking were getting him nowhere fast. Instead, he shimmies across the couch and lays on his back, resting his head on Hein's lap. Tears that had traveled down his face had begun to soak into BT's clothes, and he gingerly wipes them away as they occasionally dribble onto his face.
"It's okaaay. Don't be sorry..." Relaxing purrs reverberate in his throat as he gazes up at Hein. He closes his eyes and hums for his counterpart, hoping the tune would quiet him down.
hey whens your birthday dude \ o /
It's coming up!
It's on February 28th. I'm gonna be twenty-two!
