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@vane-the-vanine
Yahoo!
Name: Vane
Age: 25 years old
Height: 182 cm Hobbies: Cleaning and doing the laundry, all kinds of domestic chores Likes: Meat dishes, Muto and LANCHAN!! Dislikes: Logic-based disputes
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over the age of 18, sfw blog
Vane! Could I get a kiss?
Lancelot
"Lan-chan! Heck yeah!" Kiss kiss kiss.
Nyancelot marketable plush concept
He slices the tops off of a few oranges, and scoops out the insides. He’s turn them into jelly and use the orange peels as bowls. A nice treat for the chickadees.
vane-the-vanine:
“I’m not too sure, maybe Aglovale will let you head to Chocolae island?”
“Maybe.” He sighs a little. “Maybe I should stick with rice crackers…”
“Maybe… He does like them with tea, but Lancey loves sweet stuff.”
“He does… I guess I’ll have to try.”
“I’ll help. We’re husbands, right. Makes sense.”
vane-the-vanine:
“I’m not too sure, maybe Aglovale will let you head to Chocolae island?”
“Maybe.” He sighs a little. “Maybe I should stick with rice crackers…”
“Maybe... He does like them with tea, but Lancey loves sweet stuff.”
He’s trying to figure out what to do for white day. He’s not good with romance sometimes.
Vane walks into the kitchen, a large bag of ingredients in his arms.
“Hey, Siegfried! Need any help?”
“Ah, Vane, just who I needed to see. I don’t know what to make or get Lancelot for white day…”
“White day is soon… And we have those letters to sign. Uh, not marshmallows. Home made chocolates and roses, but Percy is getting roses.”
“I can try chocolates… What about pudding? What are you doing?”
“Pudding might work… I’m making his favourite, cheesecake.”
Favourite… Cheesecake… Oh right, Vane made it for me too.
“So, if I made chocolate… How would I?”
“I’m not too sure, maybe Aglovale will let you head to Chocolae island?”
He’s trying to figure out what to do for white day. He’s not good with romance sometimes.
Vane walks into the kitchen, a large bag of ingredients in his arms.
“Hey, Siegfried! Need any help?”
“Ah, Vane, just who I needed to see. I don’t know what to make or get Lancelot for white day…”
“White day is soon… And we have those letters to sign. Uh, not marshmallows. Home made chocolates and roses, but Percy is getting roses.”
“I can try chocolates… What about pudding? What are you doing?”
“Pudding might work... I’m making his favourite, cheesecake.”
He’s trying to figure out what to do for white day. He’s not good with romance sometimes.
Vane walks into the kitchen, a large bag of ingredients in his arms.
“Hey, Siegfried! Need any help?”
“Ah, Vane, just who I needed to see. I don’t know what to make or get Lancelot for white day…”
“White day is soon... And we have those letters to sign. Uh, not marshmallows. Home made chocolates and roses, but Percy is getting roses.”
He’s trying to figure out what to do for white day. He’s not good with romance sometimes.
Vane walks into the kitchen, a large bag of ingredients in his arms.
“Hey, Siegfried! Need any help?”
"Vane!" He walks over, and hugs the beefy blond. "Can I get a kiss?"
"Lanchan! Of course!" He cuddles his best friend and husband back, kissing him softly. "How was work?"
He kisses back.
“It was okay, just too much paperwork as usual.”
“Well, as of now, you are off the job and should be eating the dinner I’m just about to put in the oven.”
"Vane!" He walks over, and hugs the beefy blond. "Can I get a kiss?"
"Lanchan! Of course!" He cuddles his best friend and husband back, kissing him softly. "How was work?"
