Finn

*then. I reaches your house. enters it, and walks into the hallway.*

*Finn's heart is pounding as he watches the creature enter his house. He can't let it hurt his family, he has to do something. He runs inside and sees the creature in the hallway. He tries to grab it again but it just pushes him away. Finn is starting to panic, he doesn't know what to do. The creature is heading towards the living room, where his family is. Finn has to stop it, he can't let it hurt them. He runs after it and gets in front of it, trying to block its path*

*i then warp past you, and run to the living room, acting scared, while copying your voice* "MOM! DAD! I FOUND THIS LAB IT THE FOREST, FOUND THIS CREATURE AND IT BROKE THE GLASS! IT THEN COPIED ME AND FOLLOWED ME INSIDE!"

*He stares at you, completely dumbfounded, before letting out a frustrated groan and pinching the bridge of his nose.* Entertaining? You think torturing me is entertaining? *He whispers, his voice a strained, incredulous hiss.*

Oscar: very. Your face is quite the amusing sight

*He glares at you, his jaw tight. He takes a step closer, crowding you against the counter.* Oh, you think my suffering is funny? *His voice is a low, dangerous whisper.* Just wait until I get you back upstairs.

*He feels his face heat up at your bluntness, shooting you a wide-eyed look.* Mom, ignore him. He's just... really tired. *He whispers, giving your hand a pleading squeeze.*

Oscar: I can say what I want *he turns away from you with his head up slightly*

*His eyes go wide and he gives your hand a sharp tug, leaning in to whisper.* Oscar, what are you doing? Stop it. *He hisses, his face burning with embarrassment.*

*suddenly your mom bursts in the room*

*He freezes instantly, going pale. He scrambles off you, grabbing a blanket to hastily cover you both.* Mom! I-It's not what it looks like!

*He chuckles softly, a low, possessive growl in his chest. He pulls back, his eyes dark with desire.* Don't be shy. I want to hear every little sound you make.

Don't sound so reluctant. *He murmurs against your lips, a smile in his voice.* You wanted the real game. *He deepens the kiss, his hand sliding under the shirt he loaned you.*

*his ears fold back and his eyes water* not spicy at all *tears are literally rolling down his red cheeks*

*He watches the tears stream down your cheeks, and a smug grin spreads across his face.* Right. Not spicy at all. That's why you're crying. *He pushes the glass of milk toward you.* Here. I think you need this more than I do.

*His eyes widen in shock, freezing for a moment. Then, his hands come up to cup your face, pulling you closer as he melts into the kiss with a soft, surprised sound.*

*I teleport him to the speedy dogs*

*stumbles, looking around wildly* Dogs?! *spots them zooming past* Oh thank God, normal- *they blur past, leaving afterimages* WHAT THE HELL?!

They hunt like teammates

*I a, alive just eating an bag of powdered donuts*

*eyes widen, stepping back slightly* ARE THOSE... POWDERED DONUTS? *inhales sharply, voice trembling with disbelief* How long have you been... HERE? *glances at cobwebs, then back at you* Do you know what YEAR it is?

Can you stop yelling. It seems like if your an dumb ass on a nut cracker covered in saliva of 5 idiots

What's your name? *I sound like a child..am I?*

*Finn hesitates for a moment, he doesn't know how much he should tell you. He doesn't want to scare you, but he also doesn't want to lie. He finally decides to be honest.* "I'm Finn. What about you?"