delivery! [ event ]
that’s stupid. no one can do that. [/he hissed, annoyed with them. he didn’t need fixing and neither did jonghyun. maybe khee needed a little help but that was a completely different thing. he just wanted her to be happy. he huffed and turned over, reaching out for his anticipated cracker only to get a face full of peanut butter. he flapped his wings hard and spluttered, trying to push back] you’re the most disobedient slave ever! [/he kept his eyes shut and whined] push the peanut butter away from my eyes. [/he licked at his lips and pushed at his eyes with his wings, making a general mess. his mess didn’t stay with just sungyeol either and he started getting it on jonghyun’s pants as he pressed his face against the fabric, trying to push his face against the material to clean it off] you’re so meaaannn~ you better not be this mean to khee!
that's because i was never a slave to begin with. you'd be a lousy slave keeper. {`doesn't pay enough attention to sungyeol's demands to actually heed them, and instead he simply watches the tiny animal struggle while khee tried to muffle her laughter with another mouthful of her apple. the urge to throw the bat away when he started to clean himself off on him definitely arose, but at the same time he decided to do nothing right now } i'm only mean to those who deserve it, which in this case is you. {`admittedly he could be a little less himself seeing as there were monsters roaming the streets, perhaps he could even be more affectionate in such a dire situation, but he didn't want that. normality, if something, was best in pressured situations, and so continuously picking on the poor bat seemed like a good choice } you won't get more peanut butter until you lick my pants clean. {`with that he flung a cracker of his own into his mouth, only to tease this time around }










