I was tagged by @StarwarRebelsLover but don't worry, we'll get to the story shortly. So... This is my first time doing this, I might mess up. Just a warning and I forgot to mention I'm pretty weird. So here are the rules: 1: Rules have to be stated 2: Tell 5 things about yourself 3: Tag 15 different people 4: Must be completed in 1 week 5: Can't be done in the comments And here is some stuff about myself:
1: If you can't tell, I have sort of an obsession with Star Wars. Seriously, ask me a question and I can probably answer it
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2: I have curled toes. It's genetic and I got it from a family member of course. BONUS: My uncle has webbed toes.
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3: I have the Luna Lovegood LEGO minifig.
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4: I have a bad habit of picking my nails. Apparently it has something to do with anxiety and I should probably get help but I'm pretty okay.
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5: I'm not sure if this is obvious or not but I LOVE LOVE LOVE reading!!!!
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Dogma was breastfeeding his son. He didn't know how he even got breasts in the first place but Maul assured him once Ambers didn't need his milk, they would go away. But it didn't stop Slick from teasing him. "You know, I think some of our brothers wouldn't mind having those." He said with a grin. Slick wouldn't admit it, but Ambers was growing on him, especially since he was named the godfather. Dogma smiled back tiredly. "I'm sure they would. How's it going between you and Savage?" His brother groaned. "He won't stop bringing me flowers. And he keeps trying to snuggle me. I'm starting to think this is pay back for when I tried to kill him." Dogma chuckled. "Or maybe he actually likes you, even if that is kind of hard to believe." Slick crossed his arms and huffed, muttering under his breath. At that moment Savage walked in, his clawed hands holding a big bundle of flowers and Maul followed the yellow Zabrak.. Savage made a beeline for Slick and grinned. "Slick! I brought you more flowers, I hope you like these ones they are very rare and live on the other side of the planet." He said. Maul rolled his eyes and smirked at Slick. "Oh yes. And the flowers contain such a wonderful smell!" That was apparently Slick's cue to escape. Savage ran after Dogma's poor brother in a hurry. The red Zabrak sat down on the bed next to Dogma and smiled warmly at him and Ambers. "How's he doing? I've brought Rancor milk for when you stop feeding him." He murmured. The Clone grinned, "Yeah, I cannot wait for that. He's been...uh..biting me and it hurts! This kid definitely has your teeth." Maul laughed, "Well, what do you expect? He's obviously going to inherit traits from both of us and your...extended family." Dogma sighed and started to snuggle closer to the Zabrak. "Enough talk. You. Me. Snuggle. Now." Maul was all to happy to oblige, but before he or the Clone fell asleep, Maul had quietly asked Feral to watch Ambers for a couple of hours. After that, they cuddled together in the warm bed.
Awwwww! Sweet is it not? You know I gotta give Savage some credit, he can be as relentless as his brother. I'm starting to think it might be a family trait... And on that happy note, comments are appreciated and thanks for reading so far!!!
