Walten P.O.V

"Are you sure its ok?" I hummed in response and smiled at my boyfriend. "I don't feel like this looks good on me" he mumbled, coming over to me and sitting down.

"Its because of your right arm isnt it?" I asked softly, hugging hum close to me. He nodded and whimpered, pulling his face into my chest. "Remember this is how you get over those insecurities husy like the doctor said" I hummed, pressing a kiss to his head. "You helped me through my discomfort with flirts, and showing my body, so now it's my turn to care for you" I cooed.

My husband tinky was the victim and survivor of the hankai disease. His parents love for him and down a complete 180 when they had found out he was dating me.

His love for them had out of nowhere become unrequited when they had found out he was gay. It had taken over his right arm, and his left eye before we could find a way to cure it without his parents love.

When the cure happened he lost his left eye to infection of the flowers, and his arm having to be removed. The doctor a good friend of ours had repaired his arm using magic to make hin a complete new one that was attached like any other limb.

However since it was made of magic it glowed and shone, not looking like his normal left arm. He had been quite insecure about it and the doctor suggested a program that helped ease tinky into being ok with his arm.

He would have to wear diffrent clothes that showed his arm. Fkr the first 3 months he could wear long sleeves thay just shower his shoulder. As time went on the sleeves got shorter.

9 months into the program he wore tshirts. And then here we are now and he is wearing a beautiful spaghetti strap top, that shows his collar, covers his shoulder, but shows the rest of his arm.

(A/N NGL but I had the idea for tinkys outfit off of the dress I had to wear to a father daughter dance with my dad)

He took a deep breath and held himself for a little while before turning to me and putting his magic arm on my chest. He looked at it, squinting before smiling softly.

I kissed his head and held his paw. "Its ok my love" I mumbled. I had been lucky to only have been the victim of rape and abuse.

Tinky had to help me get used to sexual flirts, or any kind of flirt frik him in general. My experience with my father had been terrible but we were fine now.

I had pushed away the thoughts of the past and cuddled my grape boyfriend. Even though he said his eyes were ugly they were beautiful in my eyes. His left eye was completely blank and black, while the right had a star filled amethyst.

I kissed his head. He kissed my cheek and I laughed. We then soon had a tickle kissing fight on the couch, laughing the rest of the morning away.