Hello. It me. Again. Perhaps two or three Papys of your choice. One receiving lots of love and kisses from the other two – but being very miffed about it. (Basically: two happy boys, one grumpy boy). <3

itsladykit:

paintys-actual-art:

:DDD

“No,” Edge said, “You two may be lazy-bones, but I have things to do today, I am not—” Twist took his hand, starting to play with his carpals. His claws pricked lightly at the joints, massaging the thin bones. Edge glared at him, but Twist just smiled innocently, brining the hand to his mouth to kiss the back of it lightly. “Have you see the state of this place?” Edge asked, exasperated. He could see where this was going. “I need to clean—”

“house is fine, edgelord,” Rus said, sidling up beside him to nibble at his cervical vertebrae. “you don’t need to do anything other than stay. right. here.” He punctuated the last few words with a light kiss.

Finally, Edge groaned and leaned against the back of the couch, allowing the other two skeletons to cuddle against him, both of them purring loudly. “Fine,” he snapped, “you win. You can stop now.”

“Stop?” Twist asked, eyelight glinting mischievously.

“precious, we’re just getting started,” Rus said, pulling Edge’s sleeve aside to kiss his collar bone.

Edge would be lying if he said he regretted his decision to stay.