lovemykilt: (v 2.0 - cheery)
Posted by [personal profile] lovemykilt
Priestly gave her a broad, doofy grin. He was not entirely certain his head or leg were still attached, just at this moment.

"Heyyyyyy," he whispered. She was doing it, so he would, too! "Just tell Priestly to leave you room on the bed." Wait, no, that wasn't right. "Stevesie. The fuzzy one. Fuzzier."

He was feeling remarkably fuzzy just now, after all.
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