soooo, you said earlier that you take requests for “let him go”, right?
If it not so hard can you draw Ler!Fire Ring and Lee!Broken Spawn? or maybe write a short story?
Anyway i'm not forcing you, you're just really good at it and i don't want to put too much pressure on you. After all, it's a hobby, and a hobby should bring pleasure.
ofc my bro!!! I also love your arts btw, thanks for requesting!! Thanks for the compliments too (・∀・)
I think I’ll write since I don’t have the motivation right now but I think I might draw it when I have the time for it,,
Anyway writing under the cut
Fire Ring really didn’t mean to make his friend feel like that. Sure, Broken Spawn could be a bit annoying sometimes, but even he knew that he didn’t deserve that. He’s seen his former “friend” walk around the town, looking like he hadn’t slept in weeks (which was probably more true than not). He sighs, and pushes his pride out of the way to go and apologize.
As much as he didn’t want to do this, he knew it was for his own good as much as it was for Spawn’s. He didn’t want something bad to happen to him before he could apologize properly. And before he knew it, he was in front of his friend’s house. He hesitated a bit before knocking on the door. “..Spawn? You in there..? I have to tell you something.” He called out. He heard nothing for a few seconds and was about to walk away, but the shuffling and footsteps heading towards the door told him to stay.
Broken Spawn opened the door, looking sick to be honest. When Fire Ring glanced inside, he saw the house was a mess. Like it hadn’t been cleaned in weeks. Yeesh.. he didn’t know it was this bad. Now he felt even worse. “Look… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you like that, and I’ve seen how you’ve been the rare times I saw you outside.” He paused before continuing. “I hope you can forgive me, Spawn..”
Broken Spawn himself seemed a bit surprised, a rare glimmer of light sparkling in his eyes before he went back to trying to be sad and mopey looking. “I forgive you….” He mumbled, looking down at the ground. “You sure..? You still look mopey.” “I’m fine.” “No you’re not!! Look, you still have that sad looking frown on your face.” As if to prove his point, Fire Ring reached out and poked Spawn in the side. What he expected was not much of a reaction, maybe a swat at the hand at best.
Instead, he got a flinch and a squeak-like noise from his Spawn-themed friend. “Hm?? I—… oh. I get it now… heheh..” Fire Ring mumbled to himself, not even bothering to hide the smirk that was etching itself onto his face. “You’re ticklish, Spawn? How come your never told your dear old friend?? I’m almost hurt!” “N-No I’m not!! You just.. startled me!” Spawn stuttered out, backing up. Fire Ring got closer, shutting the door behind him. Spawn really didn’t like that smirk…
But before he knew it, he was pushed on the floor with Fire Ring right there with him. The orange Robloxian immediately targeted his sides, stomach, just about anywhere he could reach. “AHHAHAHAHA- STOHOP!!” Spawn managed to shriek out, trying to clamp his arms down in order to try and ward Fire Ring’s hands off. “Nah. I don’t feel like it.” Fire Ring replied, only intensifying his attacks.
Broken Spawn was squirming like a worm. It was almost funny.. almost. It would be even funnier if— Fire Ring’s thoughts were cut off by a shriek. Seems like he had accidentally found a pretty bad spot. “Oh? Is it this bad for you, Spawn? Is it? Come on, answer me!!” Fire Ring teased, his friend wriggling under him like his life depended on it.
“EHEHAHAHA!! STOP!! PLehEHAHASE!!!” Spawn squeaked out, trying to push Fire Ring off of him. But to no avail, it didn’t work. He didn’t remember his orange friend being this strong… oh well. He had many more things to worry about. He reflexively kicked his legs out, accidentally kicking Fire Ring in the side. “AHA— wAhAIT!! Are you okay?! I’m sorry-“ he managed to say through ragged breaths, mildly worried that he had accidentally hurt his friend.
Fire Ring panted. “Yeah. Just gimme a second..” After a minute or two, Fire Ring regained composure. “So you wanna kick me now?? Is that how it is??” Fire Ring said suddenly, grabbing one of Spawn’s legs by the ankle. “What?? No!! It was an acciden—“ “I’m kidding. I’m not actually mad, Spawn.” “Oh, okaHAHAY—?!” Broken Spawn was cut off by his own laughter when he suddenly felt Fire Ring scribbling away at the bottom of his foot. “WAHAHAHAHAIT!! NOHO PLEAHAHESE—“
And it went purely downhill for Broken Spawn from there. The tickles were relentless, and his stomach hurt from how much he was laughing. Nonetheless, it did feel a bit good to finally let loose and laugh, even if he didn’t want to admit it.
Eventually Fire Ring stopped, and the two of them sat on Spawn’s bed beside each other. “You feeling okay now..?” “Yeah. Thanks..” “No problem.”
