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Fantasy The World of Engranussia (Closed)

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Reaver, keeping his grin, would then point towards... somewhere. "Then let's go so I may luff youuuu!"

"To the couch and cuddle!" He dragged Reaver to the lounge before jumping onto the couch. He then made the 'c'mere gesture with his arms, taking the whole couch with his long limbs.
 
"To the couch and cuddle!" He dragged Reaver to the lounge before jumping onto the couch. He then made the 'c'mere gesture with his arms, taking the whole couch with his long limbs.

Reaver yipped with raised brows as he'd been dragged along, soon sitting down and leaning against Graham as he accepted the invitation.
 
Reaver yipped with raised brows as he'd been dragged along, soon sitting down and leaning against Graham as he accepted the invitation.

Graham wrapped his arms around Reaver, pulling his head onto his chest before tossing the blanket that was on the back of the couch onto them. "Now what do you wanna watch?" He asked while he reached for the remote.
 
Graham wrapped his arms around Reaver, pulling his head onto his chest before tossing the blanket that was on the back of the couch onto them. "Now what do you wanna watch?" He asked while he reached for the remote.

Cheek nuzzling against Graham's chest, Reaver glanced towards the television. "Anything comedy related. I could use a laugh." He shrugged, grinning in the process.
 
"That's good. I'm glad you didn't get affected by your brother's hate for sappiness at a young age."

Reaver snickered. "... Probably because of you guys, now that I think of it."
 
Graham began to show a decent blush. "Innocence! Innocence! When did you become like this?"

Reaver blinked, biting back a snicker. "My mind is almost always like this! Ever since highschool."
 
"Well you need to stop and give me back my innocent Reaver that didn't say such vulgar things to me!" He whined.

Reaver blinked, sadly pouting in the process. "S-So, no food fun?"
 
Reaver blinked, sadly pouting in the process. "S-So, no food fun?"

Graham's blush darken extremely at the thought. "WELL! I MEAN! UHHHHHHH! WE . . . UHHHHH WE UM WE WE WE WHERE'S MY NAPKINS!?" He looked around before hugging a pillow to his face and yelled into it, the pillow muffling his vocals.
 

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