My Muse Forgot To Lock The Door And Yours Walks In On Mine In The Shower. How Does Yours React?

My Muse Forgot To Lock The Door And Yours Walks In On Mine In The Shower. How Does Yours React?

“....I really don’t want to kiss your feet.” Klaus made a gagging face and stuck his tongue out at the thought.

“But I’ll gladly kiss anywhere else you’d like me to.”

@fullmetalweenie [Cont. from here.]

[has the grace to look sheepish]

[waits until he can see it to sign an apology at him for surprising him]

[also to ask if he’s okay]

[waving her off with a dopey grin, it’s fiiine]

[and then he has the nerve to flex his dumb arm at her]

[well now that she doesn’t have to worry]

[she’s gonna laugh]

[the flexing just makes her laugh harder]

[hup, gonna stand up now]

You here to be my spotter? I'm just kidding. I bet you'd out-bench me. [pure flattery]

@fullmetalweenie [Cont. from here.]

[has the grace to look sheepish]

[waits until he can see it to sign an apology at him for surprising him]

[also to ask if he’s okay]

[waving her off with a dopey grin, it's fiiine]

[and then he has the nerve to flex his dumb arm at her]

I hate you

What did big brother teach you about that word?

[Groans]

What did he teach you? [say hello to the headlock]

[Goes limp]

[He's gonna. Lick his cheek]

“Use me as a crutch. You don’t have to fight everything on your own, OK? Here, you can sit on the couch and put your foot up.”

Klaus moved to Zsoka’s injured side and looped her arm over his shoulders as he held on to her waist. Much more reasonable than carrying her.

It saved her dignity a bit more as well.  She felt stupid, and now rotten for taking it out on poor Klausi.

“…You always did know things like this better than I did…”

"I've spent a bit more time being unable to function. Sometimes you have to lose a bit of pride in order to save your health."

He got her settled down, pillow under her foot. She was a nation, so she'd heal quickly with some ice and rest. Klausi situated himself on the floor beside her and grinned, "I can lend you a wheelchair if your boo-boo is that bad."

I hate you

What did big brother teach you about that word?

[Groans]

What did he teach you? [say hello to the headlock]

I hate you

What did big brother teach you about that word?

[Pretends to be knocked out]

[Raspberries his face] [d e s t r u c t i o n]

[whiiiiiiiiiiiines]

Little baby child. I am the superior brother.

[Pretends to be knocked out]

[Raspberries his face] [d e s t r u c t i o n]

[Must… Resist….]

[Gonna wipe his eyes] [and turn away…Don’t look at me]

[Pats his head. There there]

[YEAH BROTHER POUNCE] [and a hunk of metal to the head, whoops]

[Must… Resist….]

[Gonna wipe his eyes] [and turn away...Don't look at me]

[He just wants am uninterrupted booty call]

[Are those tears welling up in big bro’s eyes? Oh noooo you made him cry Lutzi]

[You can’t make him feel bad]

[What if he scoots away and hugs his knees, real sad like] [sniffle]

[He just wants am uninterrupted booty call]

[Are those tears welling up in big bro's eyes? Oh noooo you made him cry Lutzi]

"Use me as a crutch. You don't have to fight everything on your own, OK? Here, you can sit on the couch and put your foot up."

Klaus moved to Zsoka's injured side and looped her arm over his shoulders as he held on to her waist. Much more reasonable than carrying her.