Damian was exhausted. He wasn't ready to get to bed just yet. He went straight to Amber's room, pounced on her, and practically shouted "LET'S GO EXPLORING." Amber was not very happy that Damian was in her room, more specifically, on her unclothed. She had half the mind to tell Damian to fuck off and explore by himself. But even she only had a faint idea of what chaos would ensue. "Fine. But go clean up and PUT ON SOME CLOTHES."
Damian dragged Amber out of her room 5 minutes later. They were off exploring. Except there wasn't really much to explore. There was one hallway done, another one being worked on, and therefore nobody was allowed into the lobby, and a pool that looked like it hadn't been cleaned in decades. Disappointed, Damian ran back into the hotel. Amber walked after him. Big mistake. By the time Amber had gotten inside the building, Damian was already halfway done chugging down a bottle of beer in what seemed to be a bar. Damian turned around and said "Guess what? THIS CAT SAID THERE IS NO LEGAL DRINKING AGE HERE. I CAN DRINK WHATEVER THE HELL I WANT." Amber snatched the bottle from him and threw it on the ground. It shattered, broken glass flying everywhere. "WHY ARE YOU SO IMMATURE. YOU NEED TO START AC-" She was interrupted by a broom hitting her in the shins. A tiny little cyclops looked up at her "Oops, sorry, I didn't mean to hit you, just like you probably didn't mean to drop glass all over the floor." She had a really bitchy attitude. She was about to respond back, but was interrupted by the sound of somebody throwing up, and a fox falling off a barstool to the ground.
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The Funny Little Men
FanfictionWhen curiosity gets the better of 20-year-old Amber(all pronouns, AMAB enby) and 21-year-old Damian(he/him, AMAB man), They find themself in a not-so-pleasant place. How can they get out? More importantly, can they get out? Idk, this may go far, it...
