Characters: Birdman, Danny Fenton, Parano
Content: Birdman and Parano pay Dannyboy a late night visit.
Location: Dannyboy's sauve digs.
Time of Day: Five in the morning.
Warnings: ~*Sexy under garments*~
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I've been going around, meeting my new neighbors. I think that it is important to know one's neighbors. )
Well you are a bird aren't you?
003.
A very large manbird at that. As the manbirdman rose from his place on the porch, Parano suddenly felt very self conscious of his own height. He was a great deal shorter and they were both taking note of this.
fuck you, you tall, greasy, unwashed ass.
A sudden movement of the birdthing's arm caught his attention.
Now what did he have there? Some strange black box with little gadgets and a strap coming out of it? What was it WHAT WAS IT WHAT WAS IT?
Two very interested eyes locked right onto it.
"What's that you have there?" Trying very hard not to sound too painfully curious.
It's definitely not cake and it's definitely not a "panties" WHAT IS IT
-Must not have heard.
The Birdman had already made his way up to the door and was in the process of lifting his leg up and BAM! kicking the thing wide open.
His question could wait. Perhaps the element of surprise was needed to fully enjoy the strange black strappy device. Quickly, he made his way up the stairs to join Birdman at the doorway. It was very dark inside. Almost reminded him of the back-back room. But the air here didn't feel thick and heavy and smell like a dying animal.
"Well... go on."
Really didn't want to be the first to step into the dark room.
He had to carry the cake after all. Couldn't risk anything.
"Can't waste time standing around."
He stepped back and gave Birdman a light shove.
Slightly sticky...
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