Fanfiction excerpt: Knives tilts his head back and up towards the heavens, his view of the sky blocked by moldy synth-wood rafters and worm webs. He gusts a whole-body sigh, letting his disappointment permeate his entire being until he is nothing but a man-shaped cloud of disappointment fond of very insufferable people. It makes Razlo snicker. "You are terrible at this, you know," Knives laments, mourning all of their other perfections marred by this singular shortcoming. "You're lucky I'm already attached to you." "What, at letting ya boast?" Livio cracks a smile, guiding Knives closer with a hand holding his elbow. The tug is gentle, bringing him between their legs so that they can lock their ankles behind his. "Trust me, he's bein' nice. That's the censored Razlo-even if he says I'm stifling his creativity." Knives drapes his arm over their shoulders, leaning in against them. "I would like to hear the uncensored Razlo." "-Can I poke it?" Razlo jumps up to ask.
hi guys i’m still in my writer era ft. art block. i wrote #klr #lrk #knivio #kniraz weirdgirl notsex and i had a lot of fun with it. i don’t know why i was so hesitant to share. i don’t even know how to qualify this since the sex is interdimensional. just trust me
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