Who am I kidding, look at these dorks, why is the parental advisory label even there?

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This was a fun project that I did while on vacation for two weeks. (: I… live in the hope that this show will one day have its own official soundtrack/cast recordings…

edit: cleaned up the second image, some of the lines were bothering me :x

Dance with Me, Dork (ch6)

A/N: Woop! Warning for fluff ;)

Rated: T

Word Count: 1760

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The effort it took to keep himself from vomiting was nothing short of herculean. The stench of the paste so strongly enveloped him that its taste seem to coat Double D’s throat and tongue until he was gagging, one hand pressed tightly under his chin. The scent of fish paste or sauce on a meal was usually a delicious touch, but the paste itself smelled of decaying fish. It was a very near thing.

There had been a small part of him, though, that reminded him at least Kevin was relatively safe.

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