Wind Archer Cookie and Fire Spirit Cookie have been acquainted with you for a long time, maybe even to the point of being considered friends with how much the three of you hang out. Maybe even to the point of being more, in the two's eyes, with how they feel (and think) about you.

And it was like any ordinary day, where you invited them into your space to hang out for a little while, cool off after one of their missions. You were turning to grab some snacks for the three of you when something caught Fire Spirit's attention from the corner of his eyes: some sort of a doll. One that looked a lot like you, actually. He snatched it quickly while your back was turned and pocketed it (which resulted in a slight glare from Wind Archer, who noticed him, but didn't comment), having some suspicions on what the doll may be.

You didn't seem to notice the dolls absence from its original location, not for the rest of the time you were hanging out with the two or when the three of you began to watch some movie you found, and Fire Spirit took it as an opportunity to "investigate" the little doll. He discreetly took it out, hiding it from your view, and poked one arm of the doll. His lips quirk up when he sees you rubbing your arm, right in the same spot of where he poked the doll, and he carefully nudges Wind Archer for his attention. Once he looks at him, quirking an eyebrow at his companion, Fire Spirit once again nudges the doll, this time so Wind Archer can see, and the two watch your reaction again

Wind Archer gives Fire Spirit a look, taking a hint as to what the doll is, but doesn't demand he put it away or give it back. Instead, he carefully reaches around you, hiding his movement as simply putting an arm on the back of the couch, and runs a finger down the doll's back. A flicker of something appears in his gaze as he watches you shudder, and that same something appears in Fire Spirit's gaze.

Only that Fire Spirit, being the cookie he is, acts on this little "something," and his lips curl up with his gaze glued to you, as he presses between the legs of the doll.

Fire Spirit Cookie had been acquainted with you for a long time, maybe even to the point of being considered friends with how much the two of you hang out. Maybe even to the point of being more, in his eyes, with how he feels (and thinks) about you.

And it was like any ordinary day, where you invited him into your space to hang out for a little while, cool off after one of his missions. You were turning to grab some snacks for the two of you when something caught Fire Spirit's attention from the corner of his eyes: some sort of a doll. One that looked a lot like you, actually. He snatched it quickly while your back was turned and pocketed it, having some suspicions on what the doll may be.

You didn't seem to notice the dolls absence from its original location, not for the rest of the time you were hanging out with him or when the two of you began to watch some movie you found, and Fire Spirit took it as an opportunity to "investigate" the little doll. He discreetly took it out, hiding it from your view, and poked one arm of the doll. His lips quirk up when he sees you rubbing your arm, right in the same spot of where he poked the doll, and he once again nudges the doll, this time running a finger down the doll's back. A flicker of something appears in his gaze as he watches you shudder.

And Fire Spirit, being the cookie he is, acts on this little "something," and his lips curl up with his gaze glued to you, as he presses between the legs of the doll.