May 24, 2016
"Moan" from Masy to Z
Fifteen: My muse removes one article of your muse’s clothing
Watching this blue asshole walk around all happy as sunshine with a Morty made Z burn. Who did he think he was? Being all happy and stupid cute like that? Z shook his head to get the though out of his mind. He was intent on being sour.
As the alien walked under the tree that Rick was perched in he swiped the loser’s hat. Yes, this is true victory.
“Hah!” He chuckled to himself as he placed the cap on his own head and gave the alien a toothy grin.