“You’re so pretty,” giggles the werewolf drunkenly “Pretty, pretty witch.”

“Oh my god you’re heavy,” grunts the witch. Xe’s got the werewolf slung across both shoulders like a particularly unwieldy duffel bag “Why did you do that last round of shots. Why didn’t I stop you?”

“I’m so lucky,” grins the werewolf loopily “Lucky, lucky werewolf. I love you.”

“Gay,” the witch mutters awkwardly “But you are too heavy. I need a break.”

Author: corvidcraft

What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.

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