AM I A MAN ♡ sunbathing

[michael t.]

REAVER ❝ MIKEY ❞ THE TYPHOON

In most cases, Michael loved the cooking combinations that his sister decided to try out in the kitchen. Whether it be a particularly adventurous baked good, or some kind of savory dish, the reaver was usually first in line to taste it, even when no longer living with her. However, none of those particular delicacies had been ice cream and anchovies. At first, the bobcat hadn't even realized what atrocity Roxie had just indulged in when he approached, a soft bit of laughter leaving him. Both his sister and Diya seemed quite comfortable together, and he couldn't deny that the sunlight felt good on his back, even though he knew it would eventually become unbearable. He voice this, his little bob of a tail flicking and twitching as he sat down nearby, almost wishing he had an umbrella, "Must be nice to be able to sunbathe without overheating. I can't find a single fuckin' form of mine that isn't black in some way." No matter what he shapeshifted into, he always ended up melanistic, or with some other form of charcoal black dominating his pelt.

However, the thief's attention was drawn away from his own plight when he noticed the ice cream container nearby. Curiously moving over to it, he frowned a bit when he noticed it was empty, before recoiling at the fishy scent that was in the air nearby. Looking over at Roxie, he questioned incredulously, "Rox... did you seriously eat ice cream and fish? How the hell did you even manage to choke that down!" Yes, Michael liked ice cream, and yes, he enjoyed fish as well, even anchovies. But the two mixed together? Just thinking of it caused the fugitive a bit of nausea, quickly shaking his head in order to snap himself out of it before he made sunbathing much more unpleasant.

AND ALL THIS TIME I HAVE BEEN LYING
OH, LYING IN SECRET TO MYSELF

— Reggan