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Steve: Holy shit! You're awake!
Krauser: Cinnamon rolls woke me up.
Steve: Well, that's some form of motivation.
Steve: I almost said SEXY motivation out of habit and confused myself.
Steve: Cinnamon rolls aren't sexy... are they?
Krauser: Well, they are covered in white, sticky substance.
Steve: ...
Steve: I hate you.
Steve: I mean, I love you. But I hate you.
Krauser: I know.
Mistletoe [Good luck.]
"So uh.." Joseph stared at the other man in utter perplexity. He couldn't say he actually knew who he was or why he was, you know, actually here for all reasons but that didn't mean the infected ex-S.T.A.R.S. member was going to be unnecessarily mean for no reason.
It also didn't help that he noted the man was standing directly beneath some mistletoe. Brown eyes rolled in a side as he strode forward a bit towards the stranger. "Well I ain't sure why you're here, but. Merry Christmas?" He leaned forward to randomly kiss one side of the man's face before snickering and doing a smart thing for once - ducking any sort of retaliatory attack, woo!
OOC
[Can I just say that I'm just waiting for the day me and Beefy run out of ideas and just make Steve and Krauser get married? They'll spend the rest of their days yelling at each other in a nice house with a white picket fence, fifty cats, and a subscription to Southern Living.
On Halloween, they'll give out raisins and toothbrushes because--at seventy--that is as evil as they can manage.
And they fall asleep in one another's arms with Steve begging Krauser not to crush him, and Krauser telling Steve to stop being such a pansy and accept his cuddles because goddammit I am trying you never give me enough credit STEVEN ISAAC BURNSIDE. MY MOTHER WAS RIGHT ABOUT YOU.]
THERE I DREW A KRAUSER and a bunny. I don't know why, I just did. Bunnies are cute.
Sort of OOC post but not really?
I wish I was capable of drawing Krauser omg I want to make a chibi reply so badddd
Thanks for following me, beefcrashkrauser!
beefcrashkrauser:
It would be amusing if you did. Mostly though it’s just because it bothers you.
"How would you even react if I just randomly came crawling up to you and confessed my undying love?" Steve snorted, a smirk crossing his lips.
Mistletoe [This should be interesting.]
{Oh my god why xD}Ada stared blankly at the male, sniffing lightly. She had not expected to run under a mistletoe. And she had been so desperately hoping she wouldn't given her current health status. But her hopes went in vain, as she ended up stepping underneath a mistletoe with none other than Jack Krauser. Her face twisted in slight disgust. "Well... Of all people~." Her voice flowed from her lips, rather hoarsely though, a vast contrast from her typical sultry purring.Her body shivered lightly. Damn this cold. Reaching a hand up, her fingers took hold of his chin to pull him close. Only to turn his head and lightly peck his cheek. "Merry Christmas, Krauser."
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Ada shifted her glance to the newcomer. The spy pat at her thick coat, the cold gust of wind tinting her nose and cheeks slightly pink. Honey colored orbs blinked slowly. "Well... Good Morning~."
