@whateverimdeadpool replied to your post “A smol Wendy bean is heard boofing but at a certain Operator.”
"I mean? It can be? Dunno. I w as just boofing!"
“It’s awfully tempting for it to be~ Maybe we can... discuss it later over drinks~?”

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@whateverimdeadpool replied to your post “A smol Wendy bean is heard boofing but at a certain Operator.”
"I mean? It can be? Dunno. I w as just boofing!"
“It’s awfully tempting for it to be~ Maybe we can... discuss it later over drinks~?”
Kiss + 10 FOR HER WONDERFUL SON BOY
Kaiser let out a series of beeps in response, its optic turning to look at Wendy. “You have my appreciation, Wendy. Though I must insist that you be careful when scaling my frame. Please take care not to fall.” Kaiser insisted.
❝ What’s up, Tic-Tac? ❞
“Nothing much, just trying to reconfigure the gyro systems in here.” He gestures to his prosthetic forearm, which has been stripped of pretty much it’s entire outer casing and there’s all sorts of disconnected wires and tools sticking out of it. It looks like a mess, but he seems to know what hes doing. “They haven’t been working right since I punched that wall the other day.”
“What’s up with you, uh…. Domino? Is that the right turn of phrase?”
“I can’t sleep. Be my pillow for the night.”
“I’m probably the worst person for help with sleeping but sure I guess... unless you want me to make you one of my special hot chocolates? It has tons of booze in it so it basically knocks you out the second you drink it.”
☆ = Character’s best dream?
Bedtime Headcanons 💤
Lin’s best dream is rather simple: she only wants for her music to be a little light in someone’s day, if not something more. In terms of a sleeping dream, she particularity liked the one where she was a judge for The Citadel’s Got Talent.
"Well the guy I just mentioned isn't as much either, but he still got some bones 'n what not. He's also made up of fire and anger. Angry fire." she wiggled her fingers for a moment at him. "The angrier he gets the more fire. Kind of like The Hulk, but with more orange."
“Hm. Sound’s like he would get along well with Aug. A fire demon from my realm. She needs to look into one of these ‘anger management courses’ that I keep hearing your fellow mortals speak of.” He sighs, setting his book down as it becomes clear this is about to turn into a conversation. “Tell me. Was he called Blaze before, or after the ‘angry fire’ became a part of his life?”
"Oh!! Hi!! Do you know someone named Johnny Blaze?? He's a scary skeleton guy who is on fire, and since you are also quite the skeletal-monster, maybe you know him??"
“I can’t say the name rings a bell. I think you’ll also find I’m not as ‘skeletal’ as you believe.”
🍕🍕🍕🍕🍕 she gotta live up to bein a lil thief bug
“...”
“Yoooooou motherfucker.”
He’s just going to sit there and be slightly salty, because he can’t fite the regenerating GF.