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cscoop x travis - "flirty cooper skate man"

Flirty Cooper Skate Man
[Cooper x Travis ]

Cooper Skate Man was thinking about Travis Dog again. Travis was a gay smut fanfiction lover petite furry boy with intimate eyes and handsome biceps.

Cooper walked over to the window and reflected on his womenly surroundings. He had always hated "The (chaotic) Rajjchelor"— with its loose, long lots of women. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel lust.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone.
It was the a gay smut fanfiction lover figure of Travis Dog.

Cooper gulped. He glanced at his own reflection, before glancing back at the good looking Travis.

He was a flirty, sexy, g-fuel drinker with feeble eyes and muscular biceps.

Travis stared at him back – and from his eyes, he saw him as a hot, helpful Hercules but he looks like Logan Paul.

Once, Travis had even rescued a salty CallMeCalvin from a burning building.

But not even a flirty person who had once rescued a salty CallMeCalvin from a burning building, was prepared for what Travis had in store today.

The moon shone like skateboarding dogs, making Cooper furious. Cooper grabbed a hot spaghetti bolognese that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.

As Cooper stepped outside and Travis came closer, he could see the solid smile on his face.

"I am here because I want a kiss," Travis bellowed, in a bold tone. He slammed his fist against Cooper's chest, with the force of 9159 rams. "I frigging love you, Cooper Skate Man."

Cooper looked back, even more furious and still fingering the hot spaghetti bolognese. "Travis, I love you but... I am actually married so therefore I am commiting an act of sin I am cheating on my wife because I realised I am homosexual meaning that I am attracted to men or furries so therefore can we just do the anal now," he replied.

They looked at each other with desire feelings, like two precious, plain pigs laughing at a very funny engagement party, which had minecraft parody music playing in the background and two very sexy uncles shouting to the beat.

Cooper regarded Travis's intimate eyes and handsome biceps. He held out his hand. "Let's not fight," he whispered, gently.

"Hmph," pondered Travis.

"Please?" begged Cooper with puppy dog eyes.

Travis looked depressed, his body blushing like an angry, afraid camera.

Then Travis came inside for a nice drink of g-fuel.

THE END

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