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I love these little morons (affectionately) <3
I simultaneously regret and do not regret this
*prayer hands* fic prompt: cooking a new recipe with milo, chill and domestic vibes! ✨️
Rain battered the apartment windows as you fetched an oversized sweatshirt and returned to the kitchen. Milo was leaning against the fridge, printed sfogliatelle recipe in hand. He wore a simple black short-sleeved shirt. The man never seemed to get cold.
"We could just go to a restaurant," he said, and you sighed.
You'd already bought the honey, flour, milk, all of the ingredients, and organized them along with the cookware you’d need on the kitchen counter. You’d even bought a pasta machine. "You can't usually get sfogliatelle at a restaurant."
"What if you gave them a tip?"
Ugh. "I specifically picked out this recipe because it's hard to find unless you go to an Italian bakery. I thought it would be something special."
Milo glanced at you over the piece of paper, his violet eyes a shade darker in the moody, overcast light. You began pulling the sweatshirt over your head, but struggled with the mass of fabric. You felt Milo tug at the sides to help you put it on. “You might actually find something that fits if you wore one of your own sweatshirts for once.”
“But yours are so cozy.”
Now it was his turn to sigh. “Where should I start with the recipe?"
“Measure out the flour and salt, please.”
He grabbed a cup and spoon. You went to work measuring the water and honey, occasionally stealing glances at Milo’s neutral expression. It was cute to watch him focus on cooking. Earlier, you had almost convinced him to wear an apron with hearts printed on it, but he backed out, saying you were going to take pictures. Which you were, of course.
"Is there a special occasion I forgot about?" Milo said without looking over at you.
"Hm...? Why do you ask?”
"You said making the recipe would be special."
"Does it need to be a special occasion for us to do something nice together? It's special because I'm making it with you."
He went quiet at this and dumped the measured flour and salt together, while you gradually added the water and honey to the dry mixture.
The other times Milo cooked with you, it didn't feel overly romantic. Not that you needed it to, but maybe mixing butter and flour or dicing tomatoes didn't exactly put him in the mood. In any case, it was still nice to do something together.
With the ingredients mixed, you kneaded the soft dough that had formed.
“Anything else for the moment?” Milo said.
“Nope, the dough will go in the fridge for half an hour after this.”
Milo gave your head a quick pat and you watched him leave the room. He could’ve at least stuck around a few minutes longer. But at least later you’d get to try out the pasta machine together, and then you’d give him the job of making the filling.
Music kicked up in the other room. "La Canzone del Sol." He had put on one of his records. Must be feeling Italian.
You heard footsteps behind you and felt Milo's firm chest lightly press against your back. His chin rested on your shoulder as he slid his hands down your arms.
"Better?" He whispered the word into your ear, giving you chills.
"I..." you trailed off.
"If you want it to be special, I'll make it special. I can do the rest of the kneading, too."
His hands replaced yours and he went to work kneading the dough a bit too sensually for him to just be thinking about Italian desserts. He rocked you gently back and forth to the music, as you tucked your arms up into the sweatshirt, completely enveloped in his warmth.
"And I'll feed it to you when it’s done, if that’s what you want."
“Never said I wanted that,” you mumbled.
“So you’re going to feed it to me?”
You sighed and nuzzled your head into his arm. You were glad he couldn't see your expression.
i love characters who can be killed but won't stay dead. my poor little cockroach <3
currently trying to escape work & art block, trying to at least get a small warmup done each day. not sure if im a fan but eh u lose some
Lorenzo (Spanish variant of Lawrence) that also is used to call someone crazy in a condescending way... 👉👈
How many people call Lawrence Larry and why aren't they in jail yet
This is a gift for dearest @imjulia-andilikecats inspired in her amazing fanfic of Red Queen mermaid! Maven that you can find here. So please go and read it!!!
It took more than expected so sorry for the delay but i really hope you like it (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤
Derek is a scarepussy and scarecock 3000 in his daily life. Like he tries so hard to be cool, showing his money that he ends up being so awkward and everyone is thinking wtf with this guy. Even his friends but they avoid to mention it.
In the other hand, he believes that he's a god flirting and that he's the ultimate fuckboy.
*plays guitar intro in the background*
so robo the topic of soap operas came up and in true overdramatic wattpad hours fashion…
soap opera AU :)))))
any characters you wish!!!!!
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“You KISSED them!!” you shriek, hand raised.
Xyx snatches your wrist and yanks you close. “Yes. I did,” he whispers, breath hot on your ear. “And I will do it again.”
You wrench yourself free and Quest steps in, pulling you behind him. “That’s enough.”
“You talkin to me or them?”
Quest’s eyes narrow at Xyx. “You.”
“Ah. Boring.” Xyx yanks his wedding band off and throws it to the ground.
You can’t help the sob that escapes your lips and Quest’s jaw clenches at the sound.
“Get out of here. Now.”
“Don’t you worry your pretty little face,” Xyx scoffs, turning with a wave. “I’ve had enough of this ugliness.”
You watch, heart sunk deep in your chest, as your former lover pulls Toaster in for a soft kiss before taking their hand and dragging them from the room. They’re not even halfway down the hall before you hear Xyx’s familiar low chuckling and Toaster’s embarrassed shouts.
Your legs lose their strength, but Quest catches you before your knees hit the cold marble floor. “Whoa! Careful.”
You take hold of his arms for balance and he pulls you close.
“It’s okay. You’re better without him.” He strokes your hair and kisses the top of your head softly.
As the noises in the hallway continue, you can only bury your face into his shoulder and sob — completely oblivious to the young blonde man watching from the balcony, knife in hand and heaving with rage.
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A/N: nightowl + knife = something probably not good
Just when things were about to get spicy :[
im going apeshit over this picture
My OC Anikka messing with our boy Derek. Click for better quality :)
Derek belongs to gatobob <3
dont talk to him he angy - cervidae [minors, blogs with no age listed, & incest/adult x child shippers dni]
[DO NOT REPOST OUR ART]
My first OC ever made. I was really young when my little baby was born. Their first name was Gula, but now I'll use them as my sona (?)/ self <3
This was my first thought and I'm deeply sorry
Take a curling iron to Lawrence now!
Like to his hair or to his skin lol
Celia my beloved (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤
She was the first route I got and I've been in a rollercoaster. I want to kiss her, slap her and support her all at the same time.
I have it now 😈😈
I have to wait until my payment is approved and reported to steam to play TPOF. Oxxo, daddy, hurry up!!!
Feat. my (angry) sona
I have to wait until my payment is approved and reported to steam to play TPOF. Oxxo, daddy, hurry up!!!
Feat. my (angry) sona
Today is children's day here. So I went to a nightclub with some friends and the place was giving free drinks to anyone who was shorter than 5'0"/1.55 m to celebrate the date. From all the group, I was the only one that was asked for her ID (because baby face) but no free drinks (because I'm taller). I think I deserved at least one ಠ_ಠ
So wade's canonically into goths huh? 👀
Wade is canonically into anyone with teeth still implanted in their skulls 😎
🦀🧀 of Strade and Ren making out while Lawrence cries on a corner KSJUSJSHJSUSUJS
Srry i took forever 😭😭😭
Un saludo al motoanexo 666 😳✌️
Strade, Ren and Lawrence belong to Gatobob! 🤠
Ok sooo
I just finished all the bad end ( yay what a way to spend my night ) and concluded that bad end mc is usually really mean sometimes which made my brain go brrrrr. So may I propose to you... The second MC AU.
What this AU is about: what if, you, as a player/oc were a second MC. One arriving some days after the arrival of lovely Lola on the server? Events would still go the same way except the LI are falling for lovely Lola and you.... Feel that sometimes it's wrong? Maybe it's just jealousy... Maybe you're just salty your crush shows visible interest in someone else... But why can't you toss the feelings that that girl is not nice? She seems aware of the feeling your crush has toward them and how her words impact them... Still, they say sometimes really mean stuff...
You call her out when she holds quests past against him. You respond to Nighthowl when she seems to ignore him when it comes to what he's proud of. You try to know more about toasty, you laugh. You try to talk with XYX, not seeking for jokes.
And then when they seriously think of leaving the server... Your username pop up and something change. Maybe... They should try talking to you first. It feels nice talking to you. So nice that they forgot about their previous feelings, maybe they fell for the wrong person, at least that what they think when they see you online now.
Why did they ever fell for lovelylola ?
He deserves it.
The only time Dahlia might try to whoop Lawrence and it’s because his gringo ass brought home Taco Bell when she asked for Mexican food lol
honestly thinking about that one time where i was spooning a boy and drawing figures on his tummy and that got him so worked up that he took my hand and put it where he needed it and said "please?"
Humble Derek making sure his homies are hydrated in the desert✨😔
This could be us in a romantic dinner but they decided to keep us captives or kill us ಥ_ಥ
Lawrence has a michelada, Strade a caguama, Celia an "azulito" and Mason has juice because gato once said he hasn't tried alcohol.
@hannia-kusama
Bonus: Derek preparing a not very safe drink
The owners of my salary belong to @/gatobob
This could be us in a romantic dinner but they decided to keep us captives or kill us ಥ_ಥ
Lawrence has a michelada, Strade a caguama, Celia an "azulito" and Mason has juice because gato once said he hasn't tried alcohol.
@hannia-kusama
Bonus: Derek preparing a not very safe drink
The owners of my salary belong to @/gatobob
Is there something deeply evil living within me or am I just up past my bedtime.
I was talking with my mom about a guy I've been flirting with and she told me everything was okay as long as he wasn't a "marihuano sin futuro" a drug addict without future.
Now I realize that the character I simp the most is exactly that description 🥴