Mountain: *dropping his whole glorious long boy self onto Aether's lap* Mountain: The universe is cold and unfeeling. The only constant is chaos. Aether: Did Dew eat all the triple chocolate chip pancakes again?
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Mountain: *dropping his whole glorious long boy self onto Aether's lap* Mountain: The universe is cold and unfeeling. The only constant is chaos. Aether: Did Dew eat all the triple chocolate chip pancakes again?
Mountain: - very seriously - Aeth. You need to stop doing weird things to cope with stress. Going outside might help. Aether: I went to the park today. Mountain: There you go! I hope you got something from that. Aether: *opening his coat* This duck. Mountain: *surprised, delighted sounds*
Dewdrop: So when are we gonna fucking tell him? I want to go back to the bus to.... Zephyr: Just give him another minute. Ifrit: *Pulling on a door that clearly says push with increasing desperation*
Mountain: - very hungover, with his face tucked into the crook of Aether's neck - Please tell me I dreamed that I claimed to be the king of the ducks. Aether: I would, but then I would be lying to the King of All Ducks.
Mountain: *bookmarks the page he's reading and stretches* What time is it? Aether: I don't know. Pass me the saxophone and we'll find out Mountain: *very confused he does as he's told* Aether: *opens the window and starts playing the saxophone extremely loud and intentionally out of tune* Terzo: WHO THE FUCK IS PLAYING THE SAXOPHONE AT TWO IN THE MORNING?! NIHIL THAT BETTER NOT BE YOU OR I SWEAR TO SATAN.... *threats and profanities continue* Aether: *hands the saxophone back to Mountain* It's two am.
Mountain: *working in the greenhouse and minding his own business* Aether: *storming into the greenhouse and slapping a whole tray of weed brownies on the work bench* How do I passive-aggressively say "FUCK YOU!" in flower?
Aether: Talk dirty to me Mountain: *leans in to talk right into his ear* Inflation is a serious problem and lumber prices are at a high Aether: Wha.... Mountain: *nibbles on Aether's earlobe* The economy is in shambles Aether: *moans in confusion*
Aether: *wasted to hell has things to tell* Aether: Dewdrop Aether: Dew Aether: Taking my pants off Aether: Hot Aether: Too hot in pants Aether: Bring scissors Aether: Cut off pants Aether: Burn Aether: Jeans Aether: Peeing in pants now Aether: Having a hard time with heat in pants and also pee Aether: Peeing in heat pants Mountain: Not Dew but Mountain: I'll send him over Mountain: If you send pics