milky's bullshit containment zone

[weaseled]

Who ⚔ Yael & assorted nerds
What ⚔ A dungeon run and other things
When ⚔ After the party
Where ⚔ Errywhere
Content Warnings ⚔ Men with their tits out? Alcohol??? No correlation there surprisingly. nsfw i'm sorry mom

Comments

[weaseled]

[He sticks his tongue out between Yuui's fingers. Blep.]

You're clearly not busy tonight. Come over.

[He'd love to sleep with his head on Yuui's lap, but like. IRL. Fucking in-game is one thing, but sleeping is a bridge too far.]

[fluorite]

[ He just barely suppresses a giggle. ]

You're so cute.

[ And he will die on that hill.

Yael's suggestion earns a little smirk, however. Sure, the intention is to sleep, but he knows how it'll really end up anyway. ]

But sure. Should I pick up dinner on the way? What are you in the mood for?

[weaseled]

[Yael has never minded being called cute. In fact, he considers cute to be among the highest forms of compliment, chuffing a victorious little laugh— hehe. Score one for the old man.]

I'm not picky. Surprise me.

[fluorite]

Hmm, you know. I think I will surprise you. No complaining if you don't like the flavors I bring to the table tonight.

[ In other words, time for Scandinavian food.

He pinches Yael's cheek, giving it a little tug before pulling his hand back. ]

[weaseled]

[IKEA DINNER, IKEA DINNER]

I'll head your way in 30. Later.

[And with that, Yael logs off as unceremoniously as ever.]