REVERIE INBOX

[doublefried]

[ ring a bell for an echidnabird ]

Comments

[doublefried]

[ 3, 6, 4, 7. 20. ]

How are we feeling?

[tothosewhobait]

[19. Please hold, debating on pants or shirt.]

[doublefried]

[ feathers puffing up with ANTICIPATION ]

[tothosewhobait]

[Stands up, working his pants down before stepping out of them carefully.]

[doublefried]

[ HE'S GOING FOR THE PANTS WHAT AN INCREDIBLE PLAY ]

[tothosewhobait]

[Sitting back down and! Dealing! Cards!]

[doublefried]

[ feathers poofed the whole time. it is the feather poof of 'a pretty boy with no pants is here' ]

Hit!

[tothosewhobait]

I am going to take your pants, sir.

[Giving this man a card though]

[doublefried]

[ laughs ]

We'll see who takes whose what!

[tothosewhobait]

[Hit...hit...hit....hiiiiit]

[doublefried]

[ 3

7




ace ]

[tothosewhobait]

[ace, 6, 2, 4, 4, 3....20]

[........................]

I lost at math.

[doublefried]

You mathed so hard though! I love you so much!

[tothosewhobait]

[Sorry, having a crisis about losing at math as he removes his shirt]

[doublefried]

You mathed way harder than me and I only won because of luck. If the first extra card I drew didn't bring me to 21, I probably would have busted again.

[tothosewhobait]

Luck...

[Shrugging off his shirt]

[doublefried]

Well, luck or the random factor or whatever you wanna call it.

[tothosewhobait]

...................

Okay, I'm over being mad about losing and back to being incredibly attracted to you.

[doublefried]

Wanna make out?

[tothosewhobait]

I thought you'd never ask.

[doublefried]

Hehe.

[ LEANING OVER TO SMOOCH ]

[tothosewhobait]

[Pulling a bird in close with many arms, as one does]

[doublefried]

It is so hot how many arms you have.

[ GENUINELY. HORNILY. WITHOUT A TRACE OF IRONY OR SARCASM ]

1/2

[tothosewhobait]

...

[tothosewhobait]

[Dissolving into so many fu fu fus, absolutely delighted]