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Nicky...Never, EVER tell a crazy teenager NOT to draw you. xD When you tell me I'm not allowed...makes me wanna do it more.
AS FOR YOU, VINTAGE APRON! O: < CLEAN YOUR HEARING AIDS!

Our story last left off, when Nicky found he was pregnant with his elderly, one night stand's child. Aprion, his now lover had been taken back to the nursing home where he rightfully resided, but now he escaped! To find his dear prince(ess). Will they be together? Will their child be alright? Find out, on this installment of 'Lovers and Prune Juice.'

Aprion skipped, skippity, skippity, skippity. His fair godmother, Keane floated with him, his fairy wings batting the air to propel him along. He was off to a kingdom, far, far away where Nicky, his blond haired lover resided.

He had tunneled out of the facility with a spoon, out of the garden one day. And now he was a man on a mission.

Those silly people couldn't keep him in the old people's hom- Shit. He may have just broken his wrist. He sighed and took a slower pace, poking holes in the grassy fields with his cane. The tower could be seen in the distance where Nicky sat, gazing out the window.

He picked petals from a pink flower, dropping the petals out the window of his stone tower.

“He's coming for me...He's not coming for me. He's coming for me...he's not coming for me.”

He continued as his baby, 9 months through bulged in his belly. He smiled and rested a hand on his stomach when he heard a call.

“Nicky!!!”

Nicky jumped, gasping as he saw Aprion, wearing his pink, flowery apron and using his cane to stabalize himself. He did a gay little wave as Nicky waved out the window.

“You came for me!”

“Indeed I did!”

“I'm with child...! Everything has gone smoothly!”

Aprion smiling, his dentures nearly falling out of his mouth.

“Pack your bags!”

And so Nicky did. He packed plenty of tampons, vouge magazines and glasses cleaner. And then he ran down the stairs and out the door to the tower. He got to Aprion who was currently applying more denture holder to his dentures and placing them back.

“Come, my princess. Let us make a better life for our child!”

And so they ran. Well. Ran/hobbled/mall-walked. Out into the sunset.

Everyone lived happily ever after....FOR NOW.

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Nicky...Never, EVER tell a crazy teenager NOT to draw you. xD When you tell me I'm not allowed...makes me wanna do it more.
AS FOR YOU, VINTAGE APRON! O: < CLEAN YOUR HEARING AIDS!

Our story last left off, when Nicky found he was pregnant with his elderly, one night stand's child. Aprion, his now lover had been taken back to the nursing home where he rightfully resided, but now he escaped! To find his dear prince(ess). Will they be together? Will their child be alright? Find out, on this installment of 'Lovers and Prune Juice.'

Aprion skipped, skippity, skippity, skippity. His fair godmother, Keane floated with him, his fairy wings batting the air to propel him along. He was off to a kingdom, far, far away where Nicky, his blond haired lover resided.

He had tunneled out of the facility with a spoon, out of the garden one day. And now he was a man on a mission.

Those silly people couldn't keep him in the old people's hom- Shit. He may have just broken his wrist. He sighed and took a slower pace, poking holes in the grassy fields with his cane. The tower could be seen in the distance where Nicky sat, gazing out the window.

He picked petals from a pink flower, dropping the petals out the window of his stone tower.

“He's coming for me...He's not coming for me. He's coming for me...he's not coming for me.”

He continued as his baby, 9 months through bulged in his belly. He smiled and rested a hand on his stomach when he heard a call.

“Nicky!!!”

Nicky jumped, gasping as he saw Aprion, wearing his pink, flowery apron and using his cane to stabalize himself. He did a gay little wave as Nicky waved out the window.

“You came for me!”

“Indeed I did!”

“I'm with child...! Everything has gone smoothly!”

Aprion smiling, his dentures nearly falling out of his mouth.

“Pack your bags!”

And so Nicky did. He packed plenty of tampons, vouge magazines and glasses cleaner. And then he ran down the stairs and out the door to the tower. He got to Aprion who was currently applying more denture holder to his dentures and placing them back.

“Come, my princess. Let us make a better life for our child!”

And so they ran. Well. Ran/hobbled/mall-walked. Out into the sunset.

Everyone lived happily ever after....FOR NOW.