Fists ayo

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Max: *whines* Dad. Stop it.

Chris: *fussing over him* But you're hurt.

Max: I'm limping because I got the absolute shit fucked out of me. *crosses his arms*

Chris: *looks at Jerry*

Jerry: Hey! He was askin for it. *crosses his arms too* Literally begging for it.

Max: *grumbles under his breath*

Jerry: What was that?

Max: Nothing!

Chris: .. Just.. Don't hurt him a lot?

Max: Dad did you know that your boyfriend's fists have been up my ass at the same time?

Chris: *grimaces* .. *looks at Lucifer*

Lucifer: *rubbing his face sighing* Jerry get your husband out of my domain.

Jerry: Okay dad! *wraps his tentacles around Max and opens up a portal* Bye mom! Bye dad! Bye Chris!

Angelo: Bye honey!

Chris: *sighs and waved goodbye to them both*

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