Carl is Sans and Super Wolf at the same time
Flynn sighed.
"What the hell is going on now?" he said, tired mroe than anything.
Carl was like Hela from Norse mythology, except on one side he was a skeleton with a blue eye and hoodie and on the other a wolf in a superhero costume.
"Isn't it cool?" Carl said.
"No."
They still cuddled.
Carl had a curious relationship with his body. At times, especially when younger, he felt ashamed of being chubby. It was a bully's favourite to remark him on his weight, and even after the fat began to conceal increasingly stronger muscles as he...
"Does this make me look fat?" Carl said, strutting into the room. "Obviously" Flynn answerred bluntly. He slapped his squamate tail on the couch, not out of happiness like a dog but simply to motion the ram to come over. Carl happily obliged,...
Turns out Leo did arrive, and Chase and him got awkward but a few pointers from TJ and Sydney allowed them to remain good friends. Jeremy and Clint also came in, trying their earnest to reform from the drugs. TJ's love and Sydney's tough love...