— —ONE WEEK LATER— —
The week's been a mix of excitement and trepidation.
More excitement from Fang and the band and trepidation on my part around Fang.
Having come to terms with how I feel, I just can't stop noticing all the little things she does.
Like her cute tail wagging to a silent tune.
Or her weird and funny way of eating.
Or how soft and huggable her wings look.
Man, this feeling makes me want to front flip into a woodchipper.
Still, I don't want it to stop. Never. Ever.
Even now as Moe and Reed on clearing the floor of tables and making a noise.
As for me?
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I'm drooling like an idiot as I watch Fang bend over a large Amp.
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My brother, I. Am. F I E N D I N G, right now. Goddayum...
(???): Ahem.
Even now, her tail wags to that mysterious beat in her head.
Honestly, I've started my rhythmic tapping again too. I didn't even realize I had stopped.
(???): AHEM.
Now lemme talk about how those jeans hug her hips and ass-
(???): AH-HEM!
Drake: Hm?
Trish: Aren't you supposed to be helping?
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NOWHERE TO GO, BUT UP <|Snoot Game X OC|>
FanfictionA human high schooler transfers from his old school, Rock Bottom, to Volcano High, which is a school populated majorly by Saurians. Who's to say how he'll adjust, but you know what they say about rock bottom... "There's nowhere left to go, but up."
