#couple posts

[selhkie]

[hearts-beating-and-still]

D: Hey, we should get to be dragon parents too!

R: You don’t want regular kids but you’ll happily take a flame spitting flying lizard baby?

D: For the record, I don’t not want kids. I just don’t trust myself to have them....

R: So you trust yourself with a baby dragon?

D: We all have to start somewhere...this is a pretty big step for me.

[hearts-beating-and-still]

Did some of these together tonight...

[hearts-beating-and-still]

D: Did you have a good Valentine’s Day?

R: Was it a day though? You didn’t get up till like 6pm...

D: ...

R: Gods, I’m just teasing! Don’t give me that look!

D: What look? I wasn’t giving a look!

R: Yes you were! You were doing the “sad flesh monkey” eyes and had your pouty lips on!

D: What do I change them like underwear?

R: You technically could...since you know, Tzimsice.

D: Did I do good or not?

R: Of course you did good! Now shut up and kiss me with those pouty lips!

[hearts-beating-and-still]

Dolly did a cover of this for me on guitar tonight for Valentine’s Day and it legit made me cry 😭

🎵 I know we'll never grow old together,

Cause you'll never grow old to me.

You're the pink in my cheeks,

And I'm scared cause that means

I'm a little bit soft...

But don't beat yourself up, Rosie [Bonnie].

It wasn't just the sun that I was hiding from.

We were messed up kids who taught ourselves how to live,

And I'm still scared that I'm not good enough...

I've always felt like a monster,

Long before I was bit.

But only seen as a monster

Let's just say I'm used to it...

And I grew tough cause love it only hurt me back

But loving you is a good problem to have

And I'm used to that

But I could get used to this...

Yeah, I'm used to that

But I could get used to this...

And I know we'll never grow old together,

Cause you'll never grow old to me.

You're the pink in my cheeks,

And I love that it means

You're the pink in my cheeks

And I love, that it means

I'm a little bit soft... 🎵

[hearts-beating-and-still]

R: Baby we should answer the inbox asks...

D: Later. I wanna finish what I’m doing.

R: You’ve been saying that for two whole nights now.

D: Well it’s not done yet!

R: What is it, anyway?

D: A surprise...

R: Hehehe, okay. I’ll wait.

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D: It’s too hot.

R: Turn the AC on.

D: It’s too noisy.

R: Tough luck then, flesh monkey.

D: Drink some iced tea and then kiss me.

R: How is that a practical way to cool off?

D: I didn’t say it was. I just like your icy hot kisses...