The Book of Whatever

Oh look puppies!-- Wait--- O^O A Pale Kiss?!

Video camera was set and rolling, the admin holding it up happily with an internal squeal. "Okay, I'm ready Manny, Arty!"

Mannix scowled at the device, flipping her off. "Why the fuck are ya doin' this?"

Arthur flushed a soft blue whilst he frowned. "It's merely a pale kiss, nothing special. 8esides, you're making this..."

"Weird. Cod, so fucking weird and I hate it."

"But--! Moirails, pale kiss, cuteness!-- Just explain why this is happening and kiss already, bitches!" Admin huffed impatiently, circling a finger in the air.

"Fin, whatever. Arty, ya wanna tell the tale?" Mannix scowled, arm wrapped around the Serket as he pulled him close.

"I suppose I must." Arthur gazed at the around and rubbed his arm. "Well, I've decided that, firstly, I want to have at least one kiss in my life. Secondly, a kiss which isn't stolen 8y a drunken fool or a kismesis. And lastly, I don't want to die with cursed virgin lips."

The Peixes nodded curtly. "Sea? Nofin unheard of before. 'Kay? Now turn of the cod damn camera."

"Nope. Just pale kiss already." Impaitent Admin...

"She won't give up till we do it, ya know that right?" Mannix mused quietly, leaning in close.

"I'm aware of that." He flushed darkly with a huff, biting his lip.

"Hehe~" She giggled softly.

They than shared a soft, quick (rather pale) kiss.

As the Peixes pulled away, he casually licked his lips and laughed quietly. "Ya lips taste pike blueberry tea."

Arthur said nothing, burying his face into his hands.

"Aw! S'cute!~ ...Wow, this was a long entry. Ha!" Admin grinned, turning off the camera while hugging it to her chest. "Hope Kurla doesn't mind this..."