Eridan sat down on his stool as he was brushing his hair, whining sometimes due to knots.
"cro you'll havve to wwatch of the hivve"
"oh come on seriously, babe! i vwas gonna go on a date today!"
"i don't care you'll be wwatchin ovver this hivve today an you'll be cleanin as wwell."
"but-"
"no buts."
"..vwhat about yours..?"
"later, noww get off my bed an get the fuck dressed."
"reaaally feelin' the lowve eribabe." The Greaser whined as he rolled off the bed to get himself dressed, rubbing his eyes he walked over to the prince and patted his head.
"this place is so borin'"
"brush my hair then."
"that doesn't help at all."
YOU ARE READING
♒ Eridan's wwhatevver book ♒
Randomalright. this shit is good for my fuckin ego I guess, I may be depress wwhen I put somethin up in here, or just wwant to let out somethin, maybe randomness or maybe just wwant to share thins wwith all a you, sounds good? good. I'm feelin coddamn pl...
