Asgard is a big city, I'm sure you'll find some unsuspecting guy to completely platonically rub your tummy. That guy is not me, it's weird enough petting you.
[Not... that he's stopping. He's fuzzy, pets are permissible.]
[He had his reasons, but he wasn't going to try to explain himself via flame-speak to Ryan. Partly because he didn't think he cared and partly because hey, he's a guy. He doesn't do feelings.
Except maybe petting feelings, because his tail was swishing slightly side to side.]
[Needless to say, he'd been tempted more than once, but he wasn't going to defile a pie like that. His hand was good enough for what he needed and he wasn't dying from lack of anything else.
And maybe he was okay with the petting as he continued to wolf down the pie. A quarter gone. Oh god, so good.]
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JUST WANT MY BELLY RUBBED
LOOK AT IT
RUBLESS
SO SAD
[Wiggle wiggle]
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[STICKING WITH THE EAR SCRITCHES.]
D'you want your pie or what?
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JADE SAID SAME THING ABOUT FERRET BOYFRIEND
I AM ALL ALONELY
[Cue the small whimpering noises and more wriggling.]
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[Not... that he's stopping. He's fuzzy, pets are permissible.]
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WHY DOES EVERYONE THINK IM GAY?
[Offended, he turned around and slunk off of Ryan's lap over to the pie, moving to keep an eye on Ryan as he started to eat.]
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[He watches him eat, considering for a second that maybe he should've made a smaller, fox-size pie.]
...so how is it?
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GOOD
OFC
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Are you gonna be able to walk by the time you're done with it?
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PROBABLY NOT
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[Let's just establish that, Ryan. Just because a guy wanted a little attention didn't mean he was a purse dog.]
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[Have an eyebrow-raise. Come on, man, you are teeny.]
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[Hey, don't make fun of a guy's size.]
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GOOD PIE
GOD I LOVE PIE
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[Casually reaching over to pet him again. Fox fur is pretty nice, he'll admit that much.]
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WOULD STILL LIKE A GIRL
NOT NOW
[He had his reasons, but he wasn't going to try to explain himself via flame-speak to Ryan. Partly because he didn't think he cared and partly because hey, he's a guy. He doesn't do feelings.
Except maybe petting feelings, because his tail was swishing slightly side to side.]
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[He's not going to pry about the rest of that answer. Stiles' love life is his own business, and he isn't that nosy.
Besides, the tail-wagging is cute and distracting, and ensures the pettings will continue.]
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[Needless to say, he'd been tempted more than once, but he wasn't going to defile a pie like that. His hand was good enough for what he needed and he wasn't dying from lack of anything else.
And maybe he was okay with the petting as he continued to wolf down the pie. A quarter gone. Oh god, so good.]
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Noted. So are you annoyed with the whole fox thing yet?
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PEOPLE KEEP PICKING ME UP
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DUH
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THE ONES I THINK DONT MIND IT
AND WONT HOLD IT AGAINST ME LATER
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