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pet da pluey
woawoaw progress!
i guess i'll go fuck myself (skips away merrily)
Official edesigns for RYF AU cause I finally found my style methinks...... AND ITS IMPORTANT FOR FUTURE COMICS. get ready y'all🫡
soft dom robby hard dom jack brat dennis… yeah
everyone’s enjoying a nice night out, dennis and the girls hanging out at the bar just being loud and obnoxious and having so much fun and of course jack and robby are sat in a corner booth to the side keeping eyes on all of them to make sure they’re safe and behaving… specifically on a certain boy, of course.
they’d been great sports the entire night just hanging around for hours while the kids have their fun, enjoying when dennis would come up to them and leave wet kisses everywhere as he got progressively more drunk. but it was nearing two am and jack was doing alright considering this is midday for him but poor robby is just beat and ready to go home so he goes up to dennis to tell him so.
he sneaks up on the kids with a gentle hand on dennis’ back, startling him as he turns with a lazy smile on his face.
“it’s one forty-five, pup. let’s get the girls their rides and head out, yeah?”
groans came from the group, trinity blowing a raspberry at robby as he shushes her. dennis tosses his head back dramatically, whining as he tells him “noooo, robby. i wanna stay,”
robby just sighs and tells him ten more minutes, den before walking back over to jack with his head shaking.
not even two minutes later does jack come up behind him with a tight grip on the scruff of dennis’ neck, his hot breath hitting dennis’ ear as he whispers “your daddy told you it’s time to go. it’s not up for negotiation, dog.” as he drags him off the barstool, letting robby handle the girls while jack walks dennis to the car.
a tender moment