Spirit Animals One-Shots

Sweet Tooth [Devin x Karmo]

  this might be bad. i don't know, maybe, possibly. but enjoy nonetheless. i'm sorry that the only thing i have is darmo 😳👉👈

  Devin had a sweet tooth. It even surpassed Dawson's, and Dawson loved sweets. So, at a party like this one, you'd expect to find him leaned over the dessert table. At the moment, that's exactly where he was. He popped a chocolate in his mouth, then almost immediately spat it out into the nearest garbage. Oh, yeah, that definitely wasn't good. He knew he wouldn't be trying that again. The filling was disgusting.

  "Very graceful, Devin." Devin startled, whipping his head around to face the approacher. Soon after, he relaxed, seeing it was just Karmo. The two had actually become pretty good friends. That was shocking, considering they had such different personalities. Karmo was kinder and more serious, while Devin could often be rude and loud.

  "Just pretend you didn't see that," Devin turned back around as the Niloan boy joined him by his side. Embarrassing.

  "Sure. What did that taste like anyway to have you spit it out?" Karmo asked in amusement, glancing over at him. Devin paused. Disgusting. Revolting. Gross. So many options, and not a single one got the point across.

  "Feet," he decided, grinning. Karmo gave him a weird look. Devin sighed. "Have you never licked your foot as a dare?"

  Karmo's gaze snapped towards him again, this time holding it. "And here I thought you were formal."

  Devin laughed. "Yeahhh, no." He watched as Karmo reached forward for one of the many chocolate chip cookies. Basic. And yet, he still felt like a piece of his soul left his body right there. He wanted that cookie.

  "Oh, I'm sorry, sir, am I invading your territory?" Karmo joked, taking a bite out of it. Devin huffed.

"Yes. But because I'm a nice person, I'll let you have it." He crossed his arms. "If I didn't have any self control, you would already be-" He squeaked as he was suddenly cut off. A small tart had been shoved in his mouth, and Karmo was cracking up at his victory. With a sound of annoyance, he chewed, glaring at him.

"Hey, don't look at me like that!" Karmo threw his hands up in defence. "Those things are good."

Devin swallowed. "Fine, you're right. But I'm not letting you off the hook." Karmo raised a brow. Devin couldn't help but cackle as he slyly snatched one of the Disgusting, Revolting, Gross Chocolate Balls.

"Wh-?" With that, Devin popped the Chocolate of Death in between Karmo's lips. Soon after, the bird summoner gagged. What was impressive, though, was how he actually ate it. Extraordinary.

"You're horrible," Karmo scowled. Devin grinned widely.

"Correction! The chocolate is horrible. I'm just as sweet and warm as those cookies you've been staring down." He nodded towards the pile of cookies. Karmo slowly took another one, probably to drown out the taste in his mouth.

"Those aren't exactly the words I'd use to describe you."

"Close enough." Devin shrugged.

  "Okay, as a mental note, I'll remember to buy you some actually good chocolates for your birthday, which is.."

  "A month," Devin said, picking at his nails in an attempt to look like anything else besides an excited little kid.

  "—away." Karmo paused. "But for now, care to sample some desserts with me?"

  "I'm already one step ahead of you, my friend." Devin leaned against the table.

  Karmo didn't even look at him. Instead, he mumbled, "Did you already try them all?" Devin snatched another Surprisingly Good Tart.

  "You bet I did."

i want devin's workout routine. goodbye. - dash