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Muscle Museum by Jailbird.
- COMMISSION -
Their promise, their deal to Vempyremon had been kept.
Both Adramelech and Kain had remained away from each other for one month, giving Vempyremon some much needed peace and rest away from their macho posturing. Their game of tit-for-tat had really been starting to grate on her and it was probably for the best that the two kept out of each other's way for a little while.
Yet secretly, the two were counting down the days until that month was over.
Vempyremon had stated that the two were not to see each other at all for a month and they kept this promise, yet unknown to her, both Kain and Adramelech were actually in frequent contact with one another.
It had been Adramelech that had taken the first step. After a week, he grew bored and began to place his thoughts in a kind of journal. Shortly after writing he began to act as if he was writing to Kain himself, describing how much fun it was to do battle with him. Having realised that he was essentially writing to an imaginary being inside of his head, Adramelech decided to do the next best thing and to contact Kain himself, again in letter form.
"Kain.
I hope this letter finds you well and not curled up in a ball somewhere whining pathetically in the hopes that the day in which I annihilate your face and your body never comes.
Yours, Adramelech."
The Saluki smirked, happy with his letter as he placed it inside of an envelope and sent it off to be delivered direct.
Kain's response came only a few days later. The envelope in which Kain's letter had been placed deathly cold, Adramelech had to melt the seal with his lighter in order to open the damn thing. Sitting down at his desk, he read the reply with a grin.
"Fee...
Your letter found me well, I am ready, waiting for the hours to tick by until we can come face to face once more. I long to feel your smooth face wrap around my knuckles, it has been too long.
I have been in deep training every single day, keeping my body at its fittest state. I can only hope for your sake that you are doing the same.
Mit freundlichen Grüßen..."
From then on, the two began to send their counterpart letters whenever possible, describing in great detail how they were both stronger by the day. Training their bodies for the eventual meeting between them.
Eventually, the month passed by. No longer bound by Vempyremon's word, Kain and Adramelech met with each other again in another neutral location, not unlike where they had last seen battle. The two of them had turned up shirtless, not wanting to leave anything to imagination.
Kain stood, raising his arms slowly, the biceps bulging upwards. Raw power lay within. The muscles on his stomach too were tight and rock hard. A solid six-pack of abs. His chest was pushed out, his pectorals full of fat and muscle.
Adramelech whistled, allowing himself to grin as he carefully raised his left arm, he didn't need to show them both off, one was just as good as the other. His own bicep was swollen, pushing upwards, twitching slightly as Adramelech strained.
The scar along his lower stomach ran over an equally impressive six-pack. His back hadn't gone without either. The muscles there gripped his shoulder-blades, defining them easily. His whole body was lean and muscular.
As Adramelech looked into Kain's eyes, he saw a smile laying there for the first time.
Were they really doing this?
Yet another appearance of the Salukified version of Adramelech, that's not good, it means he's starting to really grow on me. That means I'll probably get a ton of artwork featuring him and that'll lead to me putting it up here for all to see! Oh no we don't want that, not at all!
Actually that doesn't sound too bad.
Comment about writing the story goes here.
This lovely little piece was done by the really quite amazing Jailbird, I don't have enough nice words to describe how courteous the entire process was and has been in the past with JB.
In it we see Adramelech and Kain once again squaring off against one another. Though it seems to be a little more friendly this time. Perhaps a friendship is forming between the two?
HAH.
NOT BLOODY LIKELY.
They're still fierce rivals and I'm guessing that they just didn't feel up to punching each other in the face in this instance, instead taking turns to show off their muscles for one another.
Yep. That's the same. Totally not gay at all. Macho-ness.
Enjoy!
Artwork ©
Kain ©
Adramelech ©
Their promise, their deal to Vempyremon had been kept.
Both Adramelech and Kain had remained away from each other for one month, giving Vempyremon some much needed peace and rest away from their macho posturing. Their game of tit-for-tat had really been starting to grate on her and it was probably for the best that the two kept out of each other's way for a little while.
Yet secretly, the two were counting down the days until that month was over.
Vempyremon had stated that the two were not to see each other at all for a month and they kept this promise, yet unknown to her, both Kain and Adramelech were actually in frequent contact with one another.
It had been Adramelech that had taken the first step. After a week, he grew bored and began to place his thoughts in a kind of journal. Shortly after writing he began to act as if he was writing to Kain himself, describing how much fun it was to do battle with him. Having realised that he was essentially writing to an imaginary being inside of his head, Adramelech decided to do the next best thing and to contact Kain himself, again in letter form.
"Kain.
I hope this letter finds you well and not curled up in a ball somewhere whining pathetically in the hopes that the day in which I annihilate your face and your body never comes.
Yours, Adramelech."
The Saluki smirked, happy with his letter as he placed it inside of an envelope and sent it off to be delivered direct.
Kain's response came only a few days later. The envelope in which Kain's letter had been placed deathly cold, Adramelech had to melt the seal with his lighter in order to open the damn thing. Sitting down at his desk, he read the reply with a grin.
"Fee...
Your letter found me well, I am ready, waiting for the hours to tick by until we can come face to face once more. I long to feel your smooth face wrap around my knuckles, it has been too long.
I have been in deep training every single day, keeping my body at its fittest state. I can only hope for your sake that you are doing the same.
Mit freundlichen Grüßen..."
From then on, the two began to send their counterpart letters whenever possible, describing in great detail how they were both stronger by the day. Training their bodies for the eventual meeting between them.
Eventually, the month passed by. No longer bound by Vempyremon's word, Kain and Adramelech met with each other again in another neutral location, not unlike where they had last seen battle. The two of them had turned up shirtless, not wanting to leave anything to imagination.
Kain stood, raising his arms slowly, the biceps bulging upwards. Raw power lay within. The muscles on his stomach too were tight and rock hard. A solid six-pack of abs. His chest was pushed out, his pectorals full of fat and muscle.
Adramelech whistled, allowing himself to grin as he carefully raised his left arm, he didn't need to show them both off, one was just as good as the other. His own bicep was swollen, pushing upwards, twitching slightly as Adramelech strained.
The scar along his lower stomach ran over an equally impressive six-pack. His back hadn't gone without either. The muscles there gripped his shoulder-blades, defining them easily. His whole body was lean and muscular.
As Adramelech looked into Kain's eyes, he saw a smile laying there for the first time.
Were they really doing this?
Yet another appearance of the Salukified version of Adramelech, that's not good, it means he's starting to really grow on me. That means I'll probably get a ton of artwork featuring him and that'll lead to me putting it up here for all to see! Oh no we don't want that, not at all!
Actually that doesn't sound too bad.
Comment about writing the story goes here.
This lovely little piece was done by the really quite amazing Jailbird, I don't have enough nice words to describe how courteous the entire process was and has been in the past with JB.
In it we see Adramelech and Kain once again squaring off against one another. Though it seems to be a little more friendly this time. Perhaps a friendship is forming between the two?
HAH.
NOT BLOODY LIKELY.
They're still fierce rivals and I'm guessing that they just didn't feel up to punching each other in the face in this instance, instead taking turns to show off their muscles for one another.
Yep. That's the same. Totally not gay at all. Macho-ness.
Enjoy!
Artwork ©
Kain ©
Adramelech ©
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Canine (Other)
Size 767 x 698px
File Size 355.9 kB
Listed in Folders
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