Reaper: *comes home from work*
Geno: Hey Reaper.
Reaper: I saw so many babies today. I miss raising babies....
Geno: Oh no...
Reaper: Genooooooo?
Geno: Yeahhhhhh?
Reaper: Can we make a babyyyyyy or two?
Geno: No! We already have a million kids! That's not even including the ones we adopted like Allie!
Reaper: Pleaseeeeeeee?
Geno: Reaper no.
Reaper: Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee?
Geno: No-
Reaper: *inhales* PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE?
Geno: Oh my stars..... FINE!
Reaper: Yay :D *brings Geno to the sex room*
Geno: *already knows he won't be able to walk for a week*
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Crack my brain comes up with
AléatoireOh boy is there a lot. This mostly has Sanses and me cuz why not.
