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Dr. Juice's Factory
d r a g o n q u e e n .
Tombstone Picnic. (S-aNIM)
REPOST BC I WANT THIS FEATURED
Serial Doodler
Goose Catwalk
-suspisious-
by:
Cottoncandykitty 
1343
1343
06.07.2018
152 comments
KittensRcool
06.07.2018 01:51
LinkIts cuz ur trying to hide those photos of Ameerrrriicccaaaa rigghhhtttt
Cottoncandykitty[OP]
06.07.2018 01:52
LinkYOUVE EXPOSED ME
KittensRcool
06.07.2018 01:52
LinkAHAHAHAHHA
Cottoncandykitty[OP]
06.07.2018 01:53
LinkBUT IM LOYAL THOOOO
*hides the Italian brothers in the closet*
Corey: nah...it's just the voices...they say I can't trust ya
Mark: it seem nobody can..*sighs* Doesn't surprise me. Maybe you'll turn on me too
Corey: hey! *She grabs his face, making him look at her, her eye twitched but she still had love in her eyes* I didn't come all this way just to have you doubt me too!
Mark: Alright alright. Im sorry. *Takes her hands off his face and kisses her head*
Corey: *she softens up, letting her ears and tail droop* hm...
Corey: *she backed up a second looking at his wound* can you still move okay?
Corey: *she grinned* that all...like....per say...if you got in a fight....you would be okay...?
Mark: *He grinned also* Im up for a fight any day, any time, you name it
Corey: eh I don't know maybe-*she jumped forward, her fist headed for the other side of his stomach*
Mark: *He blocked her fist turning both of them around and pins her to the wall*
Mark: Hey, im not gonna go easy just cause your a girl! *he laughs*
Corey: don't expect ya to! *She swings her legs up, flipping herself over him and on the other side, she takes the second to twist one of his arms behind him, she giggled*
Mark: Oh. I remember when i did this to you *chuckles* Welp, you got me stuck now
Mark: Alright..Your the bestest girl in the world!! That i know of anyway. *lifts his leg behind him, under leg, trips her, drags her behind his legs then pins her against the wall once again* Im givig you way to muchh credit here *he chuckles*
Corey: *she tries to struggle, most of her energy being taken from that flip, she just laughs*
Mark: *He's a bit out of breath* Damn..Im really out of shape *He looks pretty muscular and fit*
Mark: Maybe just a liiitttle bit. *Backs off her* I want another beer. You?
Mark: Seriously *Shakes head* I shoulda just brought all of em. Hold on. *Gets 5 six packs of beer* Don't drink all of em! Maybe i wanna get drunk too! *Takes one* Mine!
Corey: gahh!! *She dove on him, knocking a few beers over, as he threw soft punches to his chest*
Mark: *Grabbed her hand as they fall over onto the floor, she lands on top of his chest*
Corey: *she stops, her face tinting pink* p-please....say it again...?
Corey: *she laughs, quickly catching his lips in another kiss, she tasted just like the liquor*
Mark: *he grinned, loving the taste, he quickly wrapped his arms around her waist*
Corey: *she tilts her head a bit, smiling into the kiss before pulling away* well, now you know the quickest way to get me to kiss ya
Corey: *she gulped, her face going bright red, she looked away* i-i
Corey: *she purrs a bit, forgetting what she was talking about*
Mark: No ,no. It's fine. It just..gets confusing at times. I just want you happy though
Mark: Then it's a good feeling...it usually happens when you love someone or have a strong feeling about something
Corey: well I mean, I really do love ya, and all the feelings I got for ya are pretty strong
Mark: Yeah. You don't really show it often, though. And thats why i asked about the relationship thing..
Corey: I can be, but if I show how much ya really mean to me, I'd look like a nut case
Mark: Hey, im still drunk. We've got time *Grabs another beer and chugs it*
Mark: *Rolls eyes, tosses the empty cans into and a bag and puts the rest in the fridge*
Corey: the channel silly!! Now hush!! He's gonna catch the girl!!!
Mark: Oh. *he Shrugs, he walks to his room and passes out on his bed*
Mark: *once he noticed she was gone, he looked for her every where around the house and outside* Corey!
*,after a few hours she walks inside, laughing happily , she smells of colone *
Mark: *He could smell the colone, he rolled his eyes, avoiding her and stayed in his room*
Corey: *she was on her phone, giggling like a child at the messages*
*without words, she goes to walk out, touching the doorknob*
Corey: Kay *she walks out, hopping in a black limo*
Al: you smell like booze again...here..put on some colone to cover it up-to-date
Corey: drive...
Mark: *He inhaled, thinking of the worst things so he started drinking again*
Al: good thing you were suspicious
Corey: ****...
Al: it's better this way
*she gets back into everything, her old ego and personality being rerooted*
*He avoids everything, trying to forget her and such, his personality becomes darker over the days*
Corey: *she plays with a knife in her pocket, her face dull*
Corey: with pleasure *she smiled, landing the knife in her foot*
amy: *looks at her shoe with the look of fear on her face* ...
Corey: I'm a little....eh....let's just say...in need of some *she grabs the knife, holding it to her stomach* exitment!
Corey: oh I'll go as far as I please! *She presses it on her skin*
(it's cool)
Corey: why should I? *She snarled* so I can be sweet? So I can be nice?!
Corey: go....tell Twitter what I've become....and what will happen if he stays...*she looks away, hurt swirling in her eyes*
Look pal it ain't what it looks like
He took the mayple syrup first