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Honestly Mike’s getting less and less surprised whenever he sees someone new around.
First there was a girly Chuck, then another him, now yet another Chuck and with..wings?
“Er..Hey Chuckles--? What’s with the wings, amigo?”
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databurner
Honestly Mike’s getting less and less surprised whenever he sees someone new around.
First there was a girly Chuck, then another him, now yet another Chuck and with..wings?
“Er..Hey Chuckles--? What’s with the wings, amigo?”
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2. Eskimo Kiss
((i hope this was the meme you were talking about))
Mike always had a way of knowing when Chuck was down. Granted, it wasn't too hard to figure out - if the Burner was slumping more than usual and had a bit of a whiny tone, that usually meant something was up.
And today Chuckles was showing those signs.
Mike wheeled himself out from under Mutt, without a word, hearing his friend talk about how he had lost the competition in Raymanthia the past weekend. The streak he had going was gone. It was going to take forever to build it back up.
He gave a small frown at the blond, but gently put a finger to his lips, instantly quieting the Burner.
"It'll be okay, Chuck." His voice was soft, almost motherly in a way. "It'll be okay."
With a small, reassuring smile, he nuzzled his nose against the other's. "I know you can do it and do even better. You are my liege, aren't you?"
Chuck gave a little whine in response.
"'Course you are. And no matter how many times you'll lose..."
A soft peck on the nose.
"You'll always be my king."
♛
"Cat is you. Bunny is me."
*Is a six year old girl right now.* "Hi! What are you doing?"
Claire looked up from her holo screen at the little girl and gave her a curious look. “Just doing a little shopping is all,” she said making a gesture towards her screen.
"SPIT IT OUT!"
"You broke my heart."
"...While playing Laser Swords 3."
"Are you wearing my clothes…?"
Mike looked down as he rubbed one of his eyes. Sure enough, the Burner was wearing a pair of blue jeans. Chuck's jeans, to be exact.
"Guess I am, huh?" he replied while stifling a yawn. "Looks good, though, right?"
Slacking Off//@databurner
Orange tipped black wings rustled lightly on the brunet's back. He saw his friend working with something at the table and decided to go have a look. Leaning over the back of the chair he could see the programmer's steady hands at work.
"Whatcha workin on Chuckles?" he asked, right by the blond's ear.