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PAPA :C
Oui?
WHY DO PEOPLE THINK I FUCK MY BROTHER?
They… they do *what?!*
People think I want to have sex with my brother make it stop.
… Would you like Papa to hurt them, petit?
Why do you always assume I want them hurt—
Because anybody who makes mon petit orson upset clearly deserves a smacking?
I FELL ASLEEP ON ACCIDENT AND NOW I HAVE CRAYON ALL OVER MY FACE
*kneels beside with a damp rag and scrubs the baby’s face* Hold still.
PAAAPAAAAAA NOOOOO
[ FLAILS A BIT ]
‘m not a baby —
You have purple on your cheek. *scrubs harder* Let papa clean it off.
WHY DO PEOPLE THINK I FUCK MY BROTHER?
They… they do *what?!*
People think I want to have sex with my brother make it stop.
... Would you like Papa to hurt them, petit?
I FELL ASLEEP ON ACCIDENT AND NOW I HAVE CRAYON ALL OVER MY FACE
*kneels beside with a damp rag and scrubs the baby's face* Hold still.
WHY DO PEOPLE THINK I FUCK MY BROTHER?
They... they do *what?!*
He might run in front of me! I can’t promise he wouldn’t. I’ll try not to run over him though.
That is all papa asks *nods* Keep your eyes open for a large, fluffy tyrant
CHUGGA-CHUGGA CHOO CHOO!!
WATCH OUT, I’M COMING THROUGH.
Mind the cats, Pierre. You wouldn’t want to run over Napoleon’s fluffy tail.
….
I can’t make promises that I cannot keep, papa.
Pierre, if you run over his tail, he might scratch you.
Beige, yellow
Beige makes me think of Nikolai's coat. It looks like it's warm.
Yellow... makes me think of the sun, shining out on my vineyard in the afternoon
Send a color and my muse will tell you the first thing it reminds them of.
CHUGGA-CHUGGA CHOO CHOO!!
WATCH OUT, I’M COMING THROUGH.
Mind the cats, Pierre. You wouldn't want to run over Napoleon's fluffy tail.
Sometimes... you just want to hold someone.
and I wish that he were here now
Kesesese~
and just what are you up to now, Gilbert?
/a three-layered cake, one the top layer being red, the middle being white, and the bottom being blue, decorated with red roses all over arrives at Francis' door as a present for him, just because he's a good man and deserves to get something nice every once in a while/
*stared at the cake, immensely impressed with it* Mon dieu… I shall have to have a party. It’s too nice to eat all by myself!
* Slowly pushes a plate of Drainiki towards him and steps away. Wondering if that was an acceptable breakfast for the Frenchman.*
*blinks at the plate at first and then smiled brightly up at him* Breakfast pour moi? Surely, I am dreaming. Beautiful, loving and you can cook? Was there ever a luckier man than I?
It's the first snowfall of the year! What do your muse and my muse do?
submitted by anonymous.
I can't decide what to do with myself.
No — I don’t think so, but that would be something I’d like to do someday.
[he laughs, nodding his head]
Ah — ha ha, I can’t even hear the Fae like he can. But I try.
I used to be able to see them. When I was very small.
I’ve always been able to see them, but I’ve never been able to hear them.
[ he sighs lightly — disappointed in himself ]
But dad says that seeing them is enough potential for magics.
Oui. But you must be careful in dealing with them. They can be very tricky.