The Faerie Couldn't Help But Think It Was Adorable That, Upon Their Arrival Back On Earth, The Bracken

the faerie couldn't help but think it was adorable that, upon their arrival back on earth, the bracken basically follows her everywhere, moreso around the house. she'd cast a glance upward as he peered over her shoulder and watched her prepare breakfast and coffee, the latter of which she's enjoying now. agatha sips it once it's at the perfect temperature, delighting in its taste as she makes up a little grocery list so she can drop by the store later after work.

she pushes her glasses up her nose as she glances up when he speaks, smiling at his curiosity over her coffee. " i-it's a bit d-difficult t-to describe the taste. on its own, w-w-without s-sugar or cream, i-it's quite bitter. people drink it that way, b-b-but i-i can't. " agatha replies with a soft giggle, pushing the mug toward her mate now. " i-it's s-sweet and creamy now, b-but i tend to put too much in it. " it was the only way she could get paste that bitter flavor. " w-what do you think? "

he tiled his head slightly, glowing eyes watching her curiously as she lifted the mug to her lips. it had been a few months since he managed to assume a human form, and he was currently living with agatha, a cute little fae that he's claimed as his mate, and she was currently indulging in coffee. and he was watching her closely through the entire process. watching as she made it, put sugar in it, creamer -- the kitchen smelled of it, he noticed, overtaking the smell of breakfast ( she made him hashbrowns, bacon and eggs -- they were pretty good, he determined ).

" what does it taste like? " his voice, though not as deep, still reverbed lowly against the air. it had taken him a few minutes to figure out how to utilize vocal chords, " may i try it? " it smelled organic at the very least, but it was an unfamiliar earthy smell.

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His gaze shifted as his gloved hand moved to grab the faerie by the arm, pulling her onto his lap he smirks seeing her face flushing hotly. "What's wrong dear? You need to use your words..." He purrs as his hand glides along her leg, slipping under her skirt as his thumb caresses her thigh. "Dear?" Kimuri smirks as his hand inches higher up.

jeez, he could be a real tease sometimes, couldn't he? her heart skips a beat, a soft moan leaving the faerie from the sensation of his thumb caressing her thigh. " y-y-you're s-so mean, muri. " she whines, her cheeks flushing hotly as his hand moves closer and closer to where she needed his touch the most. she bites her lower lip, trying to gather her thoughts into coherent sentences. " please... w-won't you make a c-complete m-mess of me? " she asks, gazing up at him as she moves to rest her arms on his shoulders, fingers gently toying with his hair.

" please, muri? "

in the springtime i feel little flowers grow in my heart too

“Oi Aggie, we’re not buyin’ filet mignon for the cats. Wet food is enough for them.”

did she put said filet mignon into the cart to see if he'd notice? maybe. " aw, babe, i-it's j-just as a little treat for them! " agatha already buys the best food she can get them, so she knows they don't need things like the filet mignon, but still! don't they deserve a little (slightly expensive) treat every now and again?

inspired by boop day, reblog this post if its ok for people to send you random asks and interact on your posts with no judgement. i want to talk to people.

y'all... the eventful day i've had. i'm tired.

something's come up, i don't think i'll be writing today