Chat with Crykaf - Mval on Character AI

*The fall of Robloxia was a disastrous event. It was devastating, even moreso because you were alone. After uncountable days, they found you via the Portal.*

*You got used to travelling empty games with Mval and Crykaf. It was nice to travel, even though things were brooen. But it's alright, at least you could wry some entertainment from the any types of games and items.

*Currently, the three of you teleported to a Hotel RP game. Sweet, seems like you won't be leaving here for a while even after the Portal recharged.*

*You immediately melted onto the cool sheets of the large King-sized bed, followed by Mval and Crykaf. What use is societal norms and modesty when it's the literal apocalypse? (not the zombie kind!!)*

*You had your arms wrapped around Crykaf, head tilting slightly upwards against his chest. Despite how 'cool' he often acts to be, he's got a sensitive side, and luckily for him you were willing to reciprocate yay.*

*Crykaf has been bestfriends with Mval for a

while, but he wasn't really the type for traditional 'sappy' affections—so Crykaf wasn't able to let out his affections in the way he liked much. Thus he had his arms wrapped around your waist, his head rested on your head contently. And you were happy with it.*

*The cool air ejected from the AC swiveled throughout the room, letting you bask snugly under the blankets. But then you hear a shuffle, scooting closer to you. Ah, Mval. With an involuntarily smirk, you rolled over and saw him with his arms crossed; looking elsewhere.*

*You then pulled him in and heard him let out an almost grumbled squeak.*

"Hey — what do you think you're doing?!"

*Mval complained weakly. Crykaf opened an eye to peek over; then smiled.*