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knight and the wolfie (he was supposed to kill)
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Some phailings chibis I drew days ago
Morning in the Phai House
(What the hell would their last name be again? Khaos?)
Phainon and Khaslana ogling Fure who's doing exercises (sword stances reps? Athletic reps?) Inside one of the inner courtyards of Okhema
Phai and Khas was bickering over something (maybe Mydei) but went silent when they noticed Fure going through motions. Shirtless.
i need not-a-boyfail streamer phainon who is very good with tech and programs but acts like he's awful and bad at it so reaver will come help him and get annoyed and push him out of the way to fix whatever phainon broke, thus flashing his very nice tits to all of phainon's viewers
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DRABBLE:
"Okay, shhhh, alright? You can't give it away or he'll catch on and then I'm fucked, alright?"
His chat goes wild and he grins, moving his cursor to his streaming software and untoggling a bunch of stuff. He picks up his phone, clicks Reaver's contact...then...
"REAVER!! Wah! It's not working!" he cries as Reaver picks up. "I don't know what happened! I was doing just fine and then poof! It stopped working... Wah!"
"...seriously? Just...out of the blue...?"
"Yeah! Everything was going super well, then nothing was going well! Khaosssss I need help! Please please please!" He bites his lip to hide his grin, but he knows he's failing. However, it's still silent on the other end of the line and he begins to sweat.
Then, he hears a sigh.
"Okay...I'll...be there soon..."
"Yay~ Thank you~ I love you~" And the line goes dead. He grins as he turns back to his viewers. "Success! He'll be here soon so act normal okay?"
The chat goes wild while they wait. He likes that they all adore his boyfriend. He knows it's probably not the best sort of reassurance in the world, but his fans find Khaos very handsome and always talk about his looks in a positive way. And he knows Khaos is very self-conscious about his looks, so he hopes that the positivity from his chat helps him, even just a little.
Lost in his thoughts, he doesn't hear the door open, but he knows something happened when part of his screen is overtaken by dark blue hearts and Beagle Night emojis.
"Khaos!" He turns to see his lover towering over him and smiles up at him. Time to play his part. "It's broken! See, nothing works!"
He pushes buttons randomly and watches out of the corner of his eye how Khaos sighs.
"...What did you do now..." Khaos mumbles as he leans down, fingers moving quickly across the keyboard. In doing so, he front of his baggy tank top falls forward and--- "Phai...why are all of these off?
"Huh? Did you find the issue?"
"...Phai..."
As Khaos pulls back away from the screen and thus hiding his wonderful tits from the world, his boyfriend turns to him, smirk on his face instead of his normally expressionless stare. It's that rare sort of smirk, one that Phainon rarely sees but he knows he's fucked.
"Khaos...?"
The taller man leans in, toying with the cord of Phainon's headphones. A shiver runs down Phainon's spine as his boyfriend speaks. "You aren't slick, Deliverer. You forget that I tend to watch your streams while I work. I saw you undo a bunch of settings. My chest is for you and you only, so let your stream know that was their last peak."
And then his chimera headphones are shoved back on his head and Reaver is walking out of the room, humming under his breath. He has to blink a few times to catch himself, praying that chat can't see the tent in his pants, before he turns back to them with a sheepish smile.
(It's so hot when Khaos is cocky like that, something so unlike him these days. That confident smirk, that low drawl of his words...oof.)
However, he's not alone.
"Whelp...sorry everyone! Guess he figured it out. No more Reaver Titty Time. That is...until I find another way to get him on here."
His chat is filled with crying emojis and he laughs as he loads up Minecraft, willing his heart rate to settle down before chat redeems the heart rate monitor option again...
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