forum T h E G a Y e S t R o L e P l a Y E v E r

Started April 23, 2018 by @@CheezeJesus

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(okay then. matty's gonna go "ham" on the food lol pun intended)

Matt felt the saliva slip from his lips as he gazed at the banquet table. He quickly wiped the drool away and dashed to the nearest plate of food. It was cinnamon danishes. They were cinnamon danishes, that is. "Dig in Sammy boy before I fill my scooby-doo stomach with all of this delicious food"

Sam looked vaguely mortified as Matt started to hog food. "Have you never eaten a day in your life?" he scoffed. His stomach then growled, and he realized that he was probably just as hungry. He grabbed a plate and started grabbing things, mainly expensive-looking food and sweets

"Maybe…" Matt mumbled through a mouth full of food and reached for a rather extravagant-looking coffeecake.

(@shin, Floyd would try to pull that off lmao)

Floyd grinned, as usual, and gave a nod. “Go on ahead. Maybe I’ll join you later,” he said.

Asura cleared his throat and turned away, not knowing how to respond to that. He walked over to the bedroom, opening the door and finding a very simple room, like something you would see in a motel. He plopped down on the bed. The blankets were surprisingly soft.

Sam gave Matt an odd look. Had Matt actually had days where he hadn't eaten? Where he was from, that was never a problem. He looked down, ignoring that train of thought in favor of the ridiculous amount of bacon he had given himself

Matt noticed the look and turned slightly red at the stare and he looked away quickly, searching for any food to distract him.

(lol) Sam tilted his head in that confused way from before, noticing that Matt was suddenly ignoring him. He decided not to ask, resolving to pour himself an enormous cup of black coffee to go with his food. He knew it probably looked like he was eating enough for three people, but he was too hungry to be very self conscious about it

Matt picked up a dish of cupcakes and paused his eating. He glanced over at Sam and his fancy suit. A sly grin spread across Matt's face. " It would be a shame if you got food all over that fancy suit of yours…"

Sam immediately scowled. "Don't even think about it. This suit costs more than your existence," he warned, chugging some of his coffee

Asura cleared his throat and turned away, not knowing how to respond to that. He walked over to the bedroom, opening the door and finding a very simple room, like something you would see in a motel. He plopped down on the bed. The blankets were surprisingly soft.

(Sam is such a snob lmaooo)

Floyd walked back into the kitchen, making himself a simple sandwich. He hadn’t eaten that morning, so he was particularly hungry, and he ate quick. He was sitting up on a counter, shoes lightly touching the floor as he ate.

Asura fell onto his back, sighing. The bed was comfortable, and within seconds he was already falling asleep.

Floyd eventually finished his food and hopped off the counter, stretching his arms out. He was a bit tired, and he slipped quietly into the bedroom. He considered his options, wondering if he would actually do what he claimed previously. That was one of his problems, never went through on his word about things like that.

Asura began to snore lightly, dreaming about his cat.
(I'm out of ideas sorry)

(It’s all good. I don’t know why I keep imagining Floyd as the second gut from a vine that was something along the lines of “the ghosts can sense fear” “I am not scared, I am not a pussy”, like that’s the motivation he gives himself for this sort of thing)

Floyd had to remind himself that he was working on being more outgoing, so, in a slightly hesitant manner, sat on the edge of the bed.

Asura opened his eyes slowly, mumbling something quietly before falling back asleep, cuddling a pillow for comfort.

i have been suMMONED

Floyd exhaled softly and shifted so he was laying down next to Asura, staying on his back for a moment. God, the bed was comfortable.

Asura made a small noise and rolled over, bringing himself closer to Floyd. He buried his face in the pillow.