[ Majima got the sudden and almost irresistible urge to laugh. It wasn't Tim's fault; god knew the guy had everything and the kitchen sink thrown at him this past week. But the sight of this big old beef slab sitting in a bathtub and lisping his discontent was honestly fucking endearing, and he was relieved his boyfriend was in one weird cowman piece and in the end, Majima wrapped his arms around Tim and smushed his face into the man's neck. ]
"Oh"?
[ Look. Tim had created his monster, and apparently he was going to have to deal with the cuddly consequences. ]
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"Oh"?
[ Look. Tim had created his monster, and apparently he was going to have to deal with the cuddly consequences. ]