...I'll be alright. I just need to focus on something else. [ anything else! anyone else? ]
[ he twists around and reaches up to gently cup noctua's face, aiming to drag him down for a chaste kiss. ] I want to make you something besides. Whatever you like. You've already done plenty for me.
...not at all. I enjoy spending time in your company and you got my Vision back, something that meant a lot to me, and then... [ gives him another soft kiss. ] And Noctua has such a nice, tight asshole and big fucken dick~ how could I *not* love that about him~
[ his laughter is muffled. ] ♥~ [ sits up and loops his arms around his neck. ] Let me cook something for you. I feel at ease in the kitchen and I want to spoil you.
I'll be careful. [ turns into something akin to a hydro seelie and smushes himself up against diluc's face. he... can't talk now, but come on~ let's go back to cupcake! ]
[ blows bubbles and continues nudging him as they head to cupcake. once there he changes back and drags Noctua into the kitchen. grabbing an apron he puts it on, using it to cover his bloody front, and washes his hands before setting to raiding their cabinets and fridge to make something as close to a mondstadt specialty as it could possibly get. ]
Edited (wow, I didn’t know I never finished writing this xD) 2021-05-11 23:50 (UTC)
Of course! I have a number of siblings, so I had to help out and make sure everybody had something to eat. [ his father was often sick too, so he wanted to help ease the burden his mom had to carry. ]
Exactly! And it's not like I can go ice fishing here, so this is the next best thing. Not to mention I get to watch you and everybody else enjoy the tasty stuff I've prepared. [ smiles, joining him at the table, but not before removing the apron and draping it over the back of his chair. ]
[ folds his arms on the table and rests his head on them, watching diluc in silence. ] ... [ after a moment, ] I think I may have pissed off your boyfriend... again.
I sent him a text asking if he'd like to drink with me. I... want to put what happened during that stupid board game behind me. I made the mistake of mentioning you, I guess, and he immediately declined.
[ shrugs. ] I'm not. Like I said, I tried, so... it is what it is. If he cares to try at any point, then ball's in his court. [ going to steal a bit of food from diluc's plate. ]
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pyrodelusion) wrote2021-02-25 08:43 pm
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No. He’s not worth paying any more of my time to.
I’d rather talk about you... [ kisses him again and triiiiies reaching for that bottle. ]
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How have you been doing, Noctua? Do you want me to make you that smoothie, because I will. Or a drink of any kind, really.
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Are you in any condition to be making anything?
I've been fine.
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[ he twists around and reaches up to gently cup noctua's face, aiming to drag him down for a chaste kiss. ] I want to make you something besides. Whatever you like. You've already done plenty for me.
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Aren't you overstating the things I've done?
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does his best not to react to WET SEELIETHING ON HIS FACE, but turns toward cupcake anyway.]
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[ blows bubbles and continues nudging him as they head to cupcake. once there he changes back and drags Noctua into the kitchen. grabbing an apron he puts it on, using it to cover his bloody front, and washes his hands before setting to raiding their cabinets and fridge to make something as close to a mondstadt specialty as it could possibly get. ]
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You really are comfortable in a kitchen.
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[a complicated expression crosses his face at the mention of siblings, but he simply nods after a moment.]
I see.
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And cooking and cleaning are monotonous enough that I can kind of lose myself in them, y'know, makes it easy to relax.
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[ folds his arms on the table and rests his head on them, watching diluc in silence. ] ... [ after a moment, ] I think I may have pissed off your boyfriend... again.
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What happened?
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It's best to be stubborn with him. But I doubt he'd like the reasoning of doing it for me.
If you aren't already on good terms, inviting him somewhere isn't likely to get far.
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Mm. [ starts messing around with the salt and pepper shakers. ] I guess I'll just leave it alone then. It's not like I didn't try.
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He's a tough nut to crack. I wouldn't recommend getting offended by rejection from him.
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