Dude I desperately need someone to put my face on a kettle.
Every time I’m on a Google meet with the sillies, if someone says or shows something funny, I start wheezing.
AAAAAÆEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHH-

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Dude I desperately need someone to put my face on a kettle.
Every time I’m on a Google meet with the sillies, if someone says or shows something funny, I start wheezing.
AAAAAÆEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHH-
@kettensaege kicks down your door; With a stooped posture and bags filled with groceries in his hand he kicks the door to their apartment open, stumbling almost over his own feet as Denji maneuvers the goods into the small kitchen. He looks exhausted and one would assume it is not simply because of grocery shopping. „Nayuta, I bought something!”, he exclaims, hoping to get the little gremlin's attention this way as he peeks past the doorframe and holds up a small but well-shaped pumpkin for her to see. „I saw it on the TV. In other places of the world they carve faces into these. Wanna try?”
From somewhere near the floor, a rustling sound answers him before her voice does.Nayuta turns her face from the glowing screen of the TV, eyes almost dry with the intensity she had been focused on the learning channel. She’s been laying on the pack of dogs that trail her everywhere, resting in between their comforting fur, open snack wrappers and crisp crumbs for the past hour or so.
On a regular day for a regular Nayuta, Denji coming back home is enough to pull her from whatever hobby she’s entertained herself with, but the moment she catches sight of orange in his hands her curiosity flares - setting her on her feet before she remembers to act like she isn’t excited.
“ That’s a pumpkin! ” she echoes back at him, very matter of factly. She pads across the narrow space, over scattered dog toys and tangled blankets on the floor to meet his exhaustion with devilish childish wonder in her eyes. “ Heck yeah, whose face are we carving ? Should we make it scream ? ”
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