Mark And Cesar

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Scrimbolo catalogue, fluffy moments

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"Heya Markkk!~" Cosar said sinnerful. Mork just looked at him, with his crossed eyes.

  "Hi--Ces- w-what are you doing here?" He questioned.

  "I've come here to assert dominance."

"Heck No," Mork went running and went under a bed, Cesar was chasing him, but now he lost track.

"Oh Morkk!~ Where are you?~" He said, seductively, making Mork shiver under his breath. It wasn't long til Cosar found him, Mork gasped as he was being picked up by Cosar. He didn't really enjoy the touch, as he was struggling to get out of his grip.

"L-Let me go you looking-type freak!-" Mork yelled at him.

  "How about no~" Cosar teased, and was still carrying Mork to his bed, he needed to sleep, since he hasn't slept in days, Cosar wanted to put him to sleep. Mork scoffed, he didn't like going to bed.
[In the next sentence Cosar calls Mork dear, just as a friend thingy, ya know?]

"Listen, Dear, you haven't gone to sleep in quite a while, it's time you finally sleep." Cosar explained, Mork just sighed, knowing it was true, and he had to take it otherwise.

  "I'll protect you from the alternates, it will be alright Dear.."

  "Fine, Fine..Fricking dingus..." Mork scoffed under his breath. Cosar just hummed. They two, arrived at Morks room, It was open so Cosar could go inside of it. He closed the door, by kicking it, he let go of Mork, by placing him on the bed. Cosar also got on the bed, and squeezed Mork. He was making weird noises.

"C-Cosar, Kind of holding t-tight there?.-"

"Sleep." Mork nodded and hugged back, he eventually went to sleep, still holding Cosar, and as for Cosar, he was asleep aswell.

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This is bestay love

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