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Maybe he should have knocked this time though.
He stepped into the room and saw Tenna laying on his couch covered in his own wires. His chest hatch was open and they spilled out everywhere. Tenna's hands were burried in the mess and his screen was dusted pink. Wires tangled around eachother and twisted around Tenna's fingers.
Spamton wanted to touch them. He wanted to feel the cords wrap around his arms. He wondered how Tenna would react. Would he beg for Spamton to keep going? or just moan loudly unable to put together sentences.
Title from obsolete by skyriae (Please listen to her. Nobody knows her and she's peak.)
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