"Flipqy, just come to the fucking living room with me!!" Flippy yelled desperately.
Flipqy looked over at him with a smirk.
No surprise there.
He smirked wider before speaking.
"Beg."
Flippy furrowed his brow at him.
"Umm.. Excuse me?" Flippy said, unamused.
"You herd me... Beg."
Flippy felt a blush spread like a wild fire over his face. He wanted Flipqy very badly, so.. He had no other choice but to do it.
He got down on his knees and begged.
"Flipqy, please come into the living room with me. I'm begging you."
Flipqy shrugged, smiling. "Ok." He said shortly, before casually walking into the living room.
Flippy looked dumbfounded.
'Really?.. Was that really all it took?..' Flippy thought to himself, before getting up and following Flipqy to the living room.
However, Flippy frowned when he saw Flipqy; sitting on the couch. Eating his sandwich. Watching a football game.
".... Flipqy what the fuck!! You don't even LIKE football!!!"
He shrugged, then spoke, his mouth still full of his hearty Turkey sandwich. "It's fwunny watching em twy and wape eachower."
Flippy narrowed his eyes at him.
"... Did you just say it's funny watching them try to rape each other?"
Flipqy nodded, as he swallowed his mouthful, before he busted out laughing when one player roughly tackled the other.
Flippy facepalmed.
".... Just fuck me you dip shit!!!!" Flippy yelled angrily.
"Sadwce mwe." Flipqy responded, mouth full.
"What?" Flippy asked impatiently.
Flipqy swallowed, then repeated himself. He looked Flippy in the eye, a smirk already spreading across his lips.
"Seduce me."
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Flippy x Flipqy (fanfic)
FanfictionSo, Sniffles manages to separate Flippy and Flipqy. Flipqy gets drunk, and starts acting... Weird. Flippy, however, is not in the mood for this crap. What will happen? Read and find out. (Includes mature content)(this story is very old, I'm sorry I...
