...

then don’t be cringy. imagine pouring that into your cereal instead of milk. ew. [ the thought alone is enough to make him fake a gag. ]

[ short pause. slow blink. ] ...huh? ( 💧 )

[ he’s just unfortunate enough to have it as his signature look. whether he was actually tired or not goes beyond him at times. still, he simply shrugs. ] no difference. i don’t mind hearing you read aloud...how far are you into the story?

waiiit, the girls are fighting ‼️‼️

👁👁

👁ㅅ👁

(ฅ'ω'ฅ)

maybe! [ small pause to think. ] i can’t remember the last time i got one.

oh don’t worry. it doesn’t bother me much anymore. [ he’s a little stiff at first, shoulders tensed and hands not knowing what to do, but he slowly eases into it. arms loosing wrapping around her gently. ] but, thank you for this.

;; so i woke up in my bed ... but i don’t remember falling asleep or even going to my room. 👁👁

[ drops to the ground, face first. somebody’s tired. ]

yeah... [ he murmurs, gently patting her back. unsure of what to do next. yukio wasn’t used to this. ] do you usually give out hugs?

[ admittedly, cleaning out wasn’t exactly what he was hoping for, but he makes his decision as soon as he saw the demon’s smile. looking down, he nods. ] yeah, that sounds okay to me. how much cleaning do i have to do?

is that a fucking bunny??

ohshitokay— [ ahem. ] is that a hecking bunny??

aw, really? imagine being a bunny. no responsibilities, no worries. just eat lettuce. i’m jealous.

[ !!! don’t mind him, he’s just going to hold his hands out and... ] pspspsps.

oh yeah? who’s the mom? and no, i’m jealous! i want to be a bunny too. or maybe a cat.

[ holds the little bunny up lion king style. ] how precious.