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Darksonicboom ā Homeless tiny error
Published: 2014-04-23 01:15:34 +0000 UTC; Views: 1423; Favourites: 9; Downloads: 3
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So, the other option can be anything as long as it's NOT fatal for the tiny, and I considered to have a 'switch it' option but decided to forget it.The homeless tiny:Ā darksonicboom.deviantart.com/aā¦
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He blushed. "A ittle..."
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"Me too..." i stand up slowly
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I head to the fridge.
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"What would you like?"
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"Anything, really..."
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"Anything in particular you hungry for?"
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"Hmmm... well, ive got chicken nuggets, a few fruits, green beans, carrots, spaghetti..." i trail off.
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"Chicken nuggets...they're the easiest to clean up..."
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He smiled a bit, then blushed as his stomach growled
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I smile and head to the kitchen.
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He leaned against you, sighing softly
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James smiled, and got the chicken nuggets out of the freezer before putting them in the oven like the box instructe. "So... bout fifteen minutes or so before theyre ready... In the mean time i guess ive got to ask.... is that being small thing permanent?"
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He sighed. "Probably. I've already been like this a year."
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James nodded, and patted you gently. "Welp.... good job on sticking around like that for so long..."
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Chett sighed. "Thanks, I guess."
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James nods as he sets up the food to cook. "So.... did you sleep well last nght?"
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He nodded. "Yes, thank you."
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James nods. "Any time...z he says as he starts to look for some small utensils or plates for you to use.
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He eventually sighs as he cant find nything small enough for you to really ue, so a small thing that does look like a bowl to you becomes your cup, and a button with no holes becomes what might as well be called a meal platter.
(if necessary i could draw what i mean by the bowl thing....)
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He grinned. "Thank you..."
(Please?)
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James nods. (docs.google.com/drawings/d/1CVā¦ )
"No problem." he said.
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(AH~)
He smiled, then blushed when his stomach growled
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James chuckled, then got the food ready and set it in front of you. "There ya go..."
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He smiled, taking some of the food. "Thanks."
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James nodded, once you had your food. "No problem."
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He ate quickly, hardly pausing to take a breath, wanting to end his hunger
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Jan m es blinked twice, surprised at how fast the food vanished... if he had blinked, it seemed he might have missed it.
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He sighed softly. "I needed that..."
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James nods. "I can see that..... remind me not get between you and your food..."
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He blushed, chuckling
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James smiled, then asked, So.... what now, oh well fed little friend?"
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He blushed. "I dunno."
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James chuckled. "Well, how about you and i play a game or something while we chat? maybe checkers or chess or something?"
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He smiled. "Checkers, please?"
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He nods. "Well, I'll get it set up, if you want to get a second helping." He says, setting the food nearby before going to get the game.
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He brightened, eating some more as he waited for James to get back
(Have you ever played a game called crimes against humanity?)
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(Nope)
James is back in a few minutes and sets up the game.
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(Brent had a field day while I was playing it with friends...let's just say, it can get very inappropriate)
He smiled. "Which color do you want?"
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(anything like cards against humanity?)
James shrugged. "You pick."
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(Think a perverted and weird version of apples to apples)
He bit his lip. "Um...okay...red."
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James nods. "Then you go first." He says, moving the board to have red closest to you.
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