🔞 [strange crunch]
@johnnywilcocks.bsky.social
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woah what are we gonna do on the bed old enough for you to get off my lawn (30+) tags - #crunchdraw (or #crunchdraws if i forget my own tag lmao) #nsfwoc #ghosttrick #spamtenna message/request box - revospring.net/@ratboystupid
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'Tenna's mornings are chaotic. Between breakfast and coffee and scripts, it's a miracle the host manages to get out of the house on time.
Today differs slightly. Spamton stayed over last night. After some dinner and movies and kissing, both of them were way too tired to even think about driving home. They even slept in their clothes from that night.
Tenna spends an extra 20 minutes in the mirror wiping lipstick off. Each swipe of the towel wipes away the evidence from last night. It causes feelings of sadness to well up inside Tenna. There's a wish to leave the marks. It grows as each mark is wiped away.
After the usual wax and WD-40, Tenna makes his way to the kitchen. It's a full chef's kitchen that sees moderate use. Tenna knows how to use the stove and the coffee machine, and really, what more does a CRT need?
The pitter-patter of paw pads makes it's way to the kitchen."... Mornin'"
Tenna turns to look at the source of the groggy voice. There, standing with her shirt open and pants undone, is Spamton. A lit cigarette smokes in her hand. Luckily Tenna left an ashtray on the counter, butts from last night sticking every which way. Some of the filters are dotted with lipstick.
"M-Morning, Spamton." Tenna stares openly at her.
"You busy?" Spamton takes a drag. "Was kinda hoping for a [Round 2!]."'](https://cdn.bsky.app/img/feed_thumbnail/plain/did:plc:za4ur62jhbbke5gzrdggizs2/bafkreih4urcmkzudvu3tlhorglwc2zdt4h4efebnyvpptir5ur6fvnsnjy)
