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@violetteskylark
"A-Alaude.. My grandson is still calling me Primo.." Gripping the suit shirt in front of his heart.
Hugs him close and glares behind Giotto. “Why is he doing that?”
“I don’t know.." Giotto dislikes his close people calling him Primo. Wasn’t family like at all.
"Do you want me to do something about it?" Kisses Giotto's cheek.
Heats up a slight. Surprise took charge with unusual words. “Yeah.. All the same. Ever since I requested you to come and join and even more so now.." A deep love that was worth more than anything..
"I am grateful for that request." Alaude nodded his head and ran a hand through the golden locks. There was no doubt in his mind of his admiration towards the other.
"You're going to kill us all... With Giotto's cooking."
"I am not that incompetent. As if you could fair any better, Skylark. I am good with calculations at least. I do not see how I can fail at such a task."
"Here is a solution. If you distrust my calculations so much, feel free to exchange places with me and cook next to the Primo. Be my guest."
"I have done so before and shall again. I do not trust you in the slightest but I trust his cooking skills even less. Even following directions.... Something goes wrong." He loves Giotto to death, but when he's in the kitchen he will not tolerate it.
"You're going to kill us all... With Giotto's cooking."
"I am not that incompetent. As if you could fair any better, Skylark. I am good with calculations at least. I do not see how I can fail at such a task."
"You'd be surprised." Scowls. DOES. NOT. TRUST. GIOTTO'S. COOKING.
"A-Alaude.. My grandson is still calling me Primo.." Gripping the suit shirt in front of his heart.
Hugs him close and glares behind Giotto. "Why is he doing that?"
Thanks for the reminder.. “You are welcome." Steals a forehead kiss. Raises. "Hmm.. Sorry for not having the notion to keep it that way.. Your orginization is fine." He helped format it. "But everything else is so out of hand..”
"That will change soon." Kisses him on he lips and smiles. It was nice to be around his lovely clumsy Giotto once again. Hugs him close. "I wont let anything happen to you or this family."
Oh.. So it was one of those kinds of things. Past acts on the skylarks part.
Fills the glass with apple juice. Puts the drink back to a cooler place. Doesn’t know exactly where it should go.. Sighs. “I see.. If only things could go back before this got bigger." Gives him his juice.
"That would be ideal wouldn't it. If only it were possible. But, it is the goal of my organization." Takes the cup and sips from it. Sweet, cool, refreshing liquid which slides down his throat made the blonde smile contently.
"Thank you for getting this."
Sex costume on lover?
fetish: go away | no | rather not | I dunno | I guess | sure | yes | FUCK yes | oh god you don’t even know | right here, right now
Food Fetish?
fetish: go away | no | rather not | I dunno | I guess | sure | yes | FUCK yes | oh god you don’t even know | right here, right now
SEND ME A FETISH AND I'LL RATE IT
fetish: go away | no | rather not | I dunno | I guess | sure | yes | FUCK yes | oh god you don’t even know | right here, right now
Hugs from behind. "I'm home..." And very tired.
Relief. “Welcome home." What a nice feeling a tired man can bring. Rests back barely. Sharing a lot of weight would be mean. "Would you like something to drink?" ubs the males arms for some comfort
Takes his arms, opening them like a saloon doorway. Turns slightly giving him a smile showing his happiness on the others return. Lets go of one before pressing forward holding the other. Once at the kitchen he sat Alaude down. Searches about.
“Everything was fine, yes?”
Alaude nods, yawning slightly. "Everything went according to plan. I cannot go into detail for it would upset you, but the family should be safe for a while." The CEDEF's founder stated tiredly, laying his head down on the table.
Greets the other with a gentle hug.
Arms curl around the lady and head falls gently on her shoulder. He truly was a lazy man tonight, opting not even to hold up his own head.
Hugs from behind. "I'm home..." And very tired.
Relief. “Welcome home." What a nice feeling a tired man can bring. Rests back barely. Sharing a lot of weight would be mean. "Would you like something to drink?" ubs the males arms for some comfort
Damn. That gave more than a needed reaction. Must have been such a length to make this. “Water.. Possibly apple juice or some other fruit. Tea will just keep you awake..”
"Apple juice would be great."Notices the reaction but too lazy to continue it. Really he'd like to crawl into bed with Giotto and go to sleep. But his body wasn't quite caught up with his head yet.
Hugs from behind. "I'm home..." And very tired.
Relief. “Welcome home." What a nice feeling a tired man can bring. Rests back barely. Sharing a lot of weight would be mean. "Would you like something to drink?" ubs the males arms for some comfort
"What is my selection to choose from?" Inquired the sleepy skylark, a yawn coming forth to tickle the Sky's ear. What a painfully long journey.
Crawls into bed next to the other, late at night/ into the early morning.
”..What are you doing? At least wash up.”
Didn’t care just wanted to show his boss status this once. Not a common liking he held. If at all. Just a game before bed. His sleepy skylark could be more. Sadly…Giotto was the one to clunk out as soon as he got comfy..
"Goodnight Giotto." Nuzzles into the sky, very contently. To be in love with someone so different than him and yet so the same was nice. To be apart of this family was a pleasure he was glad to show.
Crawls into bed next to the other, late at night/ into the early morning.
”..What are you doing? At least wash up.”
Pinks a tad. “Alaude? Stop staring like that.” Finishes putting his own clothes back on and walks past him with his head held high and face stern. Will play hard.
He's too tired for hard to get and simply follows at his own pace. Shuffles back to their room after Giotto, closing the door behind him. "Not tonight"
