Title:           (nsfw) Garble Will Be Totally Gay 5 (wip)
Author:          DaydreamGlare
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First Edit:      Monday 15th of July 2013 09:29:36 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 15th of July 2013 09:29:36 PM CDT

>Wake up staring at the ceiling.
>Spear's eyes are covered by his blonde bangs and his chin somehow rests on my lap as he snoozes.
>I can't believe he slept through what happened a few minutes ago.
>Fizzle got back from his trip this morning and found out from someone that I was with Spear.
>His cheeks were puffed out with indignation, like he didn't know how to make a proper angry face.
>Spear got shoved onto the couch, still snoring away. He's a heavy sleeper- always has been.
>I cross my arms and wait for whatever it was that he was going to say.
>Fizzle bites his lip for a moment before sounding rather loud and upset, "I can't believe you! H-how could you help another bro!!!"
>"What?" I ask expectantly.
>My assertiveness, as it always tends to, throws him off. He's still trying to be mad though, "D-don't...t-try to do your mindtricks on me!" He points accusingly.
>"Mindtricks?" Raise a brow at him, "Shit, Fizz, you got the wrong guy."
>Not that I wasn't covered in the scent of sex with the stoner napping on the couch.
>"I was only going to be gone for a few days, couldn't you wait?" he insists, looking for some kinda sympathy.
>Sorry Fizz, I'm just not that kinda guy, "Look, Fizz, I got blueballs ok? Whatever happened to bros helping bros?"
>I motion to Spear, who's still out cold, "He's a bro, huh? Wouldn'tchya help him?"
>His pink spines perk up at this subject-changing question and his face reddens as he looks over to the purple form snoozing on the couch, "B-but I don't even know him!!"
>"Wanna get to know him?" I step closer confidently and smirk as my tail snakes about behind me, "He's a pretty cool dude and he's got some wicked shit he could show us."
>Rest my hands on his hips with a tight grip and pull him closer.
>I can see it in his eyes; he can't resist.
>"G-Garble...I'm st-still mad!" He insists, but he presses closer without even realizing it.
>I smirk at this cute little display, "You're not sounding mad to me, bro. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you wanna know what it's like to help more than just one bro."
>"B-b-b-b-b-but," he wiggles away from me, timidly curling his his claws up to his chest. There is a constant fidget as he asks, "W-wouldn't...more bros like...turn up the homo...o-or something?"
>Man, Fizz really is like the not-dragon of dragons.
>Guess that's why it's me trying to add to my 'hoard' and not him.
>Here I am arguing no-homo with the biggest homo of us all.
>Well, barring Spear maybe, I think as I glance back at him.
>I think I stopped caring about this homo thing a lot quicker than Fizz did.
>Fuck it, my dick hasn't been this happy in ages.
>Besides, dragons are supposed to be greedy- like I said.
>"Turn up the homo?" I shake my head and roll my eyes, "No, Fizz. Having another bro around is like having a witness at a wedding. It just makes all the bro-help even more legit."
>Garble, you glorious word-bastard.
>His cheeks puff up indignantly, "Are you sure?"
>"Shit, do you want me to spell it out for you?" Flare my wings up dominantly, "YES, Fizz. I'm sure as hell!"
>He winces some at the dominant display and my forceful voice.
>Those little claws of his fidget against one another unsurely, "But I...don't even really know him..."
>Glance back at the snoozing Spear, his tail flopped over and his butt showing for all the world to see.
>And what a nice sight.
>Fizzle seems to be a little transfixed when I step out of the way.
>I think I might be on to something here.
>"Well, then I'll letchya get to know him," Go over and start shaking Spear roughly, "Dude, get up, we got a guest!"
>He just ragdolls around, the shaking ineffectual.
>Fuck, how deep of a sleep does that shit put him in?
>Fizzle's brows crease unsurely, "Uhm...is he...okay?"
>"He's fine," I drop him and he just crashes back to the couch cushions, "He's just tired from all the bro help I gave him last night."
>I smirk and Fizz goes red.
>Yeah, I got him to imagine it.
>"W-well, wh-what do we do?" he asks, holding his tail in his clenching hands again.
>"We're gonna have to wait for him to wake up, I guess," glance back at Spear again. Wish I could sleep that fuckin peacefully right now.