/vt/ - Virtual Youtubers

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>>9169606
(1/2) I also wish to breed the brrat

>2 months ago, your girlfriend Kronii had asked you if it would be alright for one of her friends to crash at your apartment while she was looking for work.
>Without needing any other details you agreed instantly. It was one of Kronii's friends afterall, and knowing her short temper and no-nonsense attitude(except for you of course) you thought it would have been Mumei or Fauna, someone relaxed, quiet and clean.
>Much to your surprise you instead opened your door one day to see the brrat, Baelz, and since that day she has made your life at home utter chaos.
>You had voiced your growing displeasure with the brrat's presence to Kronii, but each time she would defuse you with a kiss and tell you to "Just give it time."
>Today was your 1 year anniversary with Kronii, and you swore that you would not let the brrat ruin your special day.
>Early in the morning you went out to the grocery store before work and bought all the components for a nice, romantic meal that you planned to surprise her with, with your pride being the fancy selection of cheeses and meats for a nice charcuterie board to enjoy together.
>After a long day at work you rushed home as fast as you could, hoping that Kronii did not use any sort of time skips to beat you there and ruin your surprise
>Fortunately, when you returned to your apartment it was dark except for the soft glow of the TV in the living room. Not bothering to give it another glance, you opened the fridge and found.. nothing?
>"GOD DAMN IT RRAT!" You shout as you slam the fridge door shut. At some point between leaving for work and getting home, Baelz had managed to clear out your entire fridge and pantry.
>You spin around as you hear a rustling of chip bags and the clatter of plastic cups falling to the ground come from the couch
>Flicking on the lights you see the bane of your sanity rising from her food coma, lazily rubbing her eyes as a collection of trash from her feast tumbles onto the floor.
>"Wazzup dude?" She murmurs in an amalgamation of accents that grates your ears, as she sprawls back onto the couch, rubbing her stomach contentedly, "Thanks for shopping this morning, dat cheese was da bomb!"
>Her hair was not the only red that you were seeing as the rage and anger that had been festering for weeks within you finally began to boil over. Throwing rational thought at the window, you ball your hand into a fist and take a step towards the couch, subconsciously praying to a deity to spare the rrat from your imminent wrath.
>And instantly your prayer is answered as blue sparks fly out and the room in front of you begins to shimmer, the telltale sign you've come to associate with localized time being frozen.
>The spike in blood pressure had deafened your ears and you had not heard Kronii enter your apartment behind you. "Tsk tsk tsk Anon, and I thought I had the short temper."
>Your raised fist falls as you feel the love of your life approach behind you, placing her hand gently between your shoulders and kissing the side of your neck, "You were so patient up until now, what happened?"
>Like an embarrassed child you begin to stammer out the situation, only to be shushed with her finger on your lips.
>"That was a rhetorical question dear, I already played out this evening several times this morning. I know about the surprise you had planned, how our guest helped herself to our pantry and about the terrible mistake you were about to make by losing your temper." She whispered into your ear, slowly guiding you through the shimmering air closer to the couch, excluding you from the frozen time field.
>"But I love you so dearly that I won't let you ruin you life over some cheese. But I won't be unfair and let Bae here go unpunished." Her touch leaves you as she approaches the time-stopped brrat on the couch, kneeling beside her and stroking her hair while casually tossing some of the garbage she had onto the floor, "I heard it's unhealthy for you humans to keep your emotions bottled up, so how about we let you work out your anger towards this brrat a different way?"
>”It’s really okay, it was just cheese, I shouldn’t-“ your response it cut short as you watch Kronii lean in and begin to kiss Baelz deeply, her hands now wandering down her tight body and pulling up her skirt.
>Kronii breaks her kiss, shuddering slightly as she licks her lips and looks first at your face, and then to your already solid bulge in your pants, “I think it’s time you let some of your frustrations out.”