ask-morado-crafts asked:
i-darkstar-x answered:
He smiled, and held the jar up to eye level, looking inside.
He frowned at her. “I’ll have you know I haven’t eaten anything for dinner either.” He said. But he did go into the fridge and pull out a pound of raw ground beef. He didn’t take it over to her though, and opened the first larger box. It was a glass cage, quite spacious. He opened the entry hatch on the top, and dropped the meat inside after cutting open the wrapping. “If I wasn’t so tired I probably mould have added something to it.” He sighed, walking over and picking up her jar.
*drools looking at the meat*
“My meat probably tastes better.” He chuckled as he carried her over to the cage, and opened the lid over the hatch.
*jumps at the meat and starts rping it apart* mmmm~~
He shut the hatch, and watched her, blushing.
*her teath cut it like butter*
He gulped, his blushed reddening. “C-Can you please not eat like that?” He answered, forcing himself to turn away. “You’re giving me a hard-on…”
riping apart meat turns you on?????
He didn’t answer, and just stomped off to his bedroom, about ready to collapse. He did say “goodnight” before closing his door though.
*eats the rest of the meat looking for a place to leave*
The glass cage is shut tight. Air holes yes, but no escape. Much more room though.
*looks fore some place to sleep*
There is a small “nest” of cotton balls in one corner.
