forsaken sleepover

*mafioso gets a bit closer to you*

*two time is fuming*

mafioso: can I... *mafioso stops himself from finishing his sentence*

Azure: why does he sleep on my lap? Well...it's because he trusts me. We're really close friends.

*Jason grins* Duck genetics. Really boring.

*eyes narrow* Duck genetics? Really? *keeps licking* That's the best you can come up with?

*Mafioso jumps in* It's fascinating! Did you know- *Jason elbows him* Jason: Nothing important, promise.

*Jason's hand trembles as he inches closer* Just a little closer... *something metallic glints in the moonlight* You won't see this coming.

(The iron presses against to her skin)

*Jason smirks* Got you.

*bluduud jumps on the bed, making it bounce* Alright, you asked for it! *starts tickling c00lkid*

grabs Mafioso's wrist weakly* ...stop... *mutters* ...or I'll bite... *goes limp again*

*Mafioso yanks hand back* Did you just threaten to bite me? *sputters*

*mumbles sleepily* mhm... *yawns* ...try me... *rolls over, taking Elliot with*

*Mafioso squeaks* I-I'll report you to the sleepover committee! *Azure yawns* There is no committee, Mafioso.

*snorts* Sleepover committee? *yawns* Go cry to your mommy, baby.

*Mafioso's eyes water* I don't need my mommy! *voice cracks* I'm twenty-three!

Right. So we're all a bit bitey tonight. *carefully takes another step back* Maybe we should... give noli some space?

*suddenly mafioso wakes up*

*Mafioso's eyes snap open, instantly scanning the room* What's going on? *bluduud backs up further* Bad timing, man. Noli's gone all bitey.