oki

.<. most of my babies died
and jevil nearly died bc it was raining

i was lucky steve was there-

i had a dream where scuffon got stuck in angel form-

bababooey

scuffon: alright

expect his highness to be in a wheelchair tomorrow-
(gn, QvQ)

(BANANAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA)

scuffon: i- i'm quite sorry
(he rips part of the sheets off, and uses it as a gag for his husband)
(it's quite effective for noise muffling)

scuffon: i should stop...
but-
(he shivers)
(luckily the door's locked)
(he sprouts his wings)
(they look like molting has fimished on his wings, so the feathers look shinier and softer))
(he proceeds to do what he was doing, making the butler ouside very concerned due to the noise)

scuffon: sorry
i-
uh-
may have went...
a bit fast-
if you understand my meaning-
(oh dear-)

(oki)
scuffon: oh my-
w-where we to loud?

(time skip)
(a butler knocks and asks why whyld is screaming)

(bepis)

scuffon: .///.
(bricked)

(pepis)

scuffon: please don't get too close-
i've been in heat before
and i tend to...
bite...
and scratch-

scuffon: i'm also in heat QvQ

scuffon: oh
yeah

i'm molting-

scuffon: hm?
(he has painful looking rashes on his chest and arms, and he's shirtless)

(whyld paniccs)
(there's scuffon's feathers all over the bedroom)
(where's soofy-)

.-.
whyld just-
but-
whyld's sad-