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Fantasy Indescribable ~Reboot~ (Closed)

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Graham shut and locked the door. "Quickly, hide that where he'll never look. . . in your nightdraw. It'll be safe there."

Reaver saluted, taking the tape with no issue. "Ye'sir!" He'd then take off upstairs.
 
Graham then waited for Adrian to catch his ball as he smiled.

Interestingly enough, despite the back door being locked, Adrian still made it back inside - ears and tail out as he'd skid to a stop into the kitchen with the tennis ball in his mouth as he squinted at Graham. "I feeh tr'cked!"
 
Interestingly enough, despite the back door being locked, Adrian still made it back inside - ears and tail out as he'd skid to a stop into the kitchen with the tennis ball in his mouth as he squinted at Graham. "I feeh tr'cked!"
Graham offered his hand to Adrian. "Want me to throw the ball again?"
 
Graham offered his hand to Adrian. "Want me to throw the ball again?"

Adrian stared at the hand, taking the tennis ball from his mouth before before looking to Graham's hand again. He'd then hand the ball over, tail quickly wagging as he gave in. "Throw it! THROW IT!"
 
Adrian stared at the hand, taking the tennis ball from his mouth before before looking to Graham's hand again. He'd then hand the ball over, tail quickly wagging as he gave in. "Throw it! THROW IT!"
Graham snickered, opening the door as he grabbed the ball again and throw it. "Fetch!"

(This is actually really cute. Halp)
 
Graham snickered, opening the door as he grabbed the ball again and throw it. "Fetch!"

(This is actually really cute. Halp)

( ;u; I can't halp, I'm enjoying it too.)

Adrian curled his tail, instantly taking off after the ball once more. "BAALL!"
 
Graham smiled to Reaver, "got rid of the evidence?"

"You know it." Reaver smiled, kissing Graham's cheek.

Adrian returned once more, arms in the air. "AH F'K'N COUGH' IT BEFO' IT HIT TH' GROUND!"

(AAAAH I LOVE IT.)
 
"You know it." Reaver smiled, kissing Graham's cheek.

Adrian returned once more, arms in the air. "AH F'K'N COUGH' IT BEFO' IT HIT TH' GROUND!"

(AAAAH I LOVE IT.)
Graham grinned before offering his hand again. "I saw that! Wanna go again!?"

(ME TOO XD)
 
Graham grinned before offering his hand again. "I saw that! Wanna go again!?"

(ME TOO XD)

Handing over the ball, Adrian paced a bit, jumping from one foot to the other with eagerness like he'd been a wolf child once more. "Please. PLEASE!? Please!"
 
Handing over the ball, Adrian paced a bit, jumping from one foot to the other with eagerness like he'd been a wolf child once more. "Please. PLEASE!? Please!"
(JUST GOD! THIS IS WHY ZUZU LOVES HIM! . . . and probably for other reasons, usually they're clouded by his puns)

Graham snickered, throwing the ball again.
 
(JUST GOD! THIS IS WHY ZUZU LOVES HIM! . . . and probably for other reasons, usually they're clouded by his puns)

Graham snickered, throwing the ball again.

(XD His puns and tough, godfather guy shell protect him from judgment of his warm interior. It's like the ultimate bad guy, but when the smoke clears he's just a puppy.)

Adrian, once more, quickly took off after it. Reaver having snickered soon after.
 
(XD His puns and tough, godfather guy shell protect him from judgment of his warm interior. It's like the ultimate bad guy, but when the smoke clears he's just a puppy.)

Adrian, once more, quickly took off after it. Reaver having snickered soon after.
(XD EXACTLY)

"Wanna fetch too? I know fetching isn't your thing, but i like i when you become . . . . i don't know, i guess i like it when you turn into a puppy."
 
(XD EXACTLY)

"Wanna fetch too? I know fetching isn't your thing, but i like i when you become . . . . i don't know, i guess i like it when you turn into a puppy."

Reaver blinked a few times, lowering an ear with a faint blush. "C... Can I have something cleaner than the tennis ball that Adee is using?"
 
Reaver inhaled before it hit him, dropping to the floor like a sack of potatoes as he'd simply lay there with a bloody nose and a dirty mind.
Graham blinked, "are you . . . are you okay? Reaver, get up! Don't die! I need you to live on!"
 
Graham blinked, "are you . . . are you okay? Reaver, get up! Don't die! I need you to live on!"

Reaver stared at the ceiling, blood still draining from his nose as he smirked faintly while his ears rang loud enough to make him temporarily deaf to everything, like the aftermath of a grenade.
 
Reaver stared at the ceiling, blood still draining from his nose as he smirked faintly while his ears rang loud enough to make him temporarily deaf to everything, like the aftermath of a grenade.
Graham snapped his fingers in front of Reaver. "Hewwo!?"
 
Graham snapped his fingers in front of Reaver. "Hewwo!?"

Reaver simply snickered slightly to himself, his ears still ringing.

Adrian came running back in with the ball, blinking as he dropped it onto the floor and stared to Reaver. "What happened!?"
 

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