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Fantasy Engranussian Younger Years (CLOSED)

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(It's exactly what he would want, so good job)
Graham gasped before his stomach growled. He then turned, making sure no one heard that before turning back and hugging Reaver. "Thank you, thank you thank you. This is the best. Can I have one now?"

(( ;W; I did a good!))
Reaver smiled and happily leaned into the hug, quickly nodding. "Of course. Everyone's distracted right now."
 
(( ;W; I did a good!))
Reaver smiled and happily leaned into the hug, quickly nodding. "Of course. Everyone's distracted right now."
Graham ate a bit of it, groaning as the sweet pastry touched his tongue. The flavors exploding in his mouth before he swallowed. He then hugged Reaver again, "this is the best gift ever!"
 
Graham ate a bit of it, groaning as the sweet pastry touched his tongue. The flavors exploding in his mouth before he swallowed. He then hugged Reaver again, "this is the best gift ever!"

Reaver's lip quivered and he leaned into the hug again. "They're really that good!?" He sighed. "Thank the gods, I was worried I overdid it with the cinnamon."
 
Reaver's lip quivered and he leaned into the hug again. "They're really that good!?" He sighed. "Thank the gods, I was worried I overdid it with the cinnamon."
Graham nodded, pulling back, "i think you did the right amount of cinnamon. It's not dry. It's enough to make me salivate from the smell alone."
 
Graham nodded, pulling back, "i think you did the right amount of cinnamon. It's not dry. It's enough to make me salivate from the smell alone."

Reaver smiled wide, curling his tail. "Good. Well, again, I'm so glad ya like it."
 
Reaver smiled wide, curling his tail. "Good. Well, again, I'm so glad ya like it."
Graham smiled at that before clearing his throat. "Um . . . it's my gift turn. . . now. I don't know how to phrase this correctly. But-" he dangled the dog tags by the chain on base of his pointer finger. "I know this seems kinda . . . into myself type of gift, but i swear it's not! It's just. Chloe told me about how much you've been missing me lately and I always felt bad every time that i left your side, i never . . . i never was able to give you a gift that was close to your heart and kept a bit of me a part of you. So . . . i hope y'like it?"

(my awkward boi, you are a treasure ;w; )
 
Graham smiled at that before clearing his throat. "Um . . . it's my gift turn. . . now. I don't know how to phrase this correctly. But-" he dangled the dog tags by the chain on base of his pointer finger. "I know this seems kinda . . . into myself type of gift, but i swear it's not! It's just. Chloe told me about how much you've been missing me lately and I always felt bad every time that i left your side, i never . . . i never was able to give you a gift that was close to your heart and kept a bit of me a part of you. So . . . i hope y'like it?"

(my awkward boi, you are a treasure ;w; )

((-repressed sobbing-))

Reaver blinked and tilted his head before he widened his eyes on the dog tags. He looked like he was about to cry, honestly. But a good cry. A good, homosexual cry. "Graham that's so sweet and if there weren't babies in the next room there would be sooooooo much positive swearing." He looked up from the tags to look at Graham with a smile and teaaaary eyes. "Don't you need these, though?"
 
((-repressed sobbing-))

Reaver blinked and tilted his head before he widened his eyes on the dog tags. He looked like he was about to cry, honestly. But a good cry. A good, homosexual cry. "Graham that's so sweet and if there weren't babies in the next room there would be sooooooo much positive swearing." He looked up from the tags to look at Graham with a smile and teaaaary eyes. "Don't you need these, though?"
Graham shook his head, "i'm getting a new one made before i head back out that's why it took so long for me to give you these. So y'like them?"
 
Graham shook his head, "i'm getting a new one made before i head back out that's why it took so long for me to give you these. So y'like them?"

Reaver whined and nodded, looking them over again with a smile. "This is the sweetest fricken thing y've ever done f'r me. I love 'em."

((PUT IT OOOOOON.
-cries into a pillow-))
 
Reaver whined and nodded, looking them over again with a smile. "This is the sweetest fricken thing y've ever done f'r me. I love 'em."

((PUT IT OOOOOON.
-cries into a pillow-))
(XD ;w; MHMMM)

Graham blushed before scratching the back of his head. "Can I-uh . . . can i put it on for you?"
 
(XD ;w; MHMMM)

Graham blushed before scratching the back of his head. "Can I-uh . . . can i put it on for you?"

((EEEEEEEEEEE))

Reaver raised his brows and then blushed as well, inhaling with a wide smile as he nodded. "G-Go ahead."
 
Graham got behind Reaver before unclipping the hook and putting it on before clipping it back together. "There ya go."

Reaver held onto that same smile, gently raising the dog tags in his hands after they were put on. He smiled fondly before turning around and latching onto Graham for a tight hug. "Thank you! I just. . . Thank you!"
 
Reaver held onto that same smile, gently raising the dog tags in his hands after they were put on. He smiled fondly before turning around and latching onto Graham for a tight hug. "Thank you! I just. . . Thank you!"
Graham hugged him back with a smile, "you're welcome. I'm really glad y'like it. I thought it would've been kinda narcissistic for me to give you a gift of . . . me basically."
 
Graham hugged him back with a smile, "you're welcome. I'm really glad y'like it. I thought it would've been kinda narcissistic for me to give you a gift of . . . me basically."

Reaver pulled back a bit, but still held on loosely. "Y've no idea how off that doubtful thought was." He sniffled before before whining through his smile. "Because it's so thoughtful ya got me cryyying."

((Me too and I just got the gift of something cute. ;W; ))
 
Reaver pulled back a bit, but still held on loosely. "Y've no idea how off that doubtful thought was." He sniffled before before whining through his smile. "Because it's so thoughtful ya got me cryyying."

((Me too and I just got the gift of something cute. ;W; ))
(everything is too adorable for words ;w; )
Graham continued to hold him as well with a smile, "well, i'm glad y'like it so much that it touches your heart. Now, no matter where i go, i'll always be next to you."
 
(everything is too adorable for words ;w; )
Graham continued to hold him as well with a smile, "well, i'm glad y'like it so much that it touches your heart. Now, no matter where i go, i'll always be next to you."

Reaver sighed and laughed gently while freeing a hand to clean his eyes. "Yer always so sweet."
 
Graham blushed, "I try at least. They look good on you too."

Reaver raised his brows with his own blush while his inner self was screaming. "Ya think so? They definitely feel nice. And I'm normally not a man f'r necklaces so that's double the impressive." He snickered.
 
Reaver raised his brows with his own blush while his inner self was screaming. "Ya think so? They definitely feel nice. And I'm normally not a man f'r necklaces so that's double the impressive." He snickered.
Graham smiled at that, "oh shush, it works good on you. Your frame is nice for any sort of necklace."
 
Graham smiled at that, "oh shush, it works good on you. Your frame is nice for any sort of necklace."

"I'd wear it even if it didn't look good, that's how much I love it." Reaver smiled big.
 
Graham hugged him again, "ah you're killing me with how sweet you are!"

'And the fact that we're still just best friends is killin' meee.' Reaver whined at the thought but kept his smile as he hugged Graham back. "I know the feelin'."
 

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