Henry and Dispatch. I want them both.
-- W

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Henry and Dispatch. I want them both.
-- W
hi grelliam nation 💯💯🔥🔥
Hey, do 30 and 28 in the same one, fluffy Darkstache!
Damien and William often had sleepovers when they were younger, spending more time together than with Mark or their other friends. It was late at night when one of the most memorable moments they ever had was. Damien was laying in his bed, snuggled in his blanket, when he was startled awake by something crawling into his bed. He blinked his eyes open. The clock on the wall showed it was 2:18 in the morning. Damien turned around and saw his friend, William.“….It’s 2 a.m. Why are you next to me?” His voice slurring slightly due to his exhaustion. William looked up with his big, warm, brown eyes, the moonlight putting a soft glint in them, turning them into a beautiful melted chocolate color. “I had a nightmare….” He mumbled meekly. Damien smiled at his friend, hugging him, “It’s ok,” he said, “I don’t mind.” William hugged him back before the two snuggled together and fell back asleep, for a relatively calm night
“Wilford, get out of my damn bed.” Dark grumbled. He had been having a hard time falling asleep, and the energetic ego jumping in his bed had woken him from his light slumber. “N-no….there’s something in my room….” Dark turned over on his side, seeing the pink ego huddled in fear, hugging part of Dark’s blanket. “Then go sleep in the extra room, the one for any new egos. There are plenty of other beds that aren’t mine.” Wilford shook his head, seeming to grab onto the blanket tighter, “I’m not gonna sleep in an empty bed.” Dark frowned, furrowing his eyebrows “what do you mean you won’t sleep in the empty bed?!“Wilford looked up at Dark, anger in his eyes, “I don’t want to sleep alone!” Dark sighed, trying to keep his anger in check, “Why?” Wilford frowned and mumbled something. “What?” Dark said, his ringing growing a bit louder in annoyance. “I had a nightmare! Ok! Is that what you want to hear?!” Wilford practically shouted. Dark noticed the tears in his eyes and sat up. “Come here.” Wil huffed and crossed his arms. Dark grabbed Wilford and hugged him, “I’m sorry. I couldn’t sleep. I’m not in the best of moods.” Wilford nuzzled his head into Dark’s chest, “good…if you hadn’t apologized I wasn’t gonna make cookies for you.” Dark smiled and kissed the top of his head, “well. They better be extra sweet then.” Wilford chuckled and the two continued to talk, before lying back down, Wilford dozing off first, and Dark following quickly in suit.
(god this turned out long…OOPS..uh yeah, take my semi-angsty but pretty fluffy Darkstache. I can’t help that they’re an angsty machine dammit)
Anita: One day you’ll be cool. Look under your bed, it’ll set you free.