@Painted-Iris group
(I thought we kinda were since it’s been hinted at again and again? It’s better than the other option.)
(I thought we kinda were since it’s been hinted at again and again? It’s better than the other option.)
((They’re just glad their friend is okay lol))
(Ah yes, the Other. The Jar is much better I agree. I wasn't sure if you were okay with it or not lol)
(Blake is so precious, istg-)
Derlik held Kye to honestly, letting out a soft breath as he slowly stopped crying.
"I've got you…" The god lifted away his head some, his fingers running through Kye's hair as he sniffled.
"I'm going to make sure this will never happen again, okay?"
Kye nodded, still teary eyed. Just thinking about Mother made his stomach do flips. He then looked to the side at Blake, feeling bad for abandoning them. He carefully took the smaller human into his hands and gave them a hug as well. “I wouldn’t want to lose any of you…” he whispered, referring to all the people he loved.
(Kye on a normal day is just like: haha constant cuddles are fun)
(Blake: ok i guess that’s cool since you’re always careful.)
((Who all wants to sign the petition to have Blake wear a skirt at some point in the future because I literally cannot get the idea out of my head—))
(I don't know what the Jar is and I…don't want to know)
(Kye on a normal day is just like: haha constant cuddles are fun)
(Blake: ok i guess that’s cool since you’re always careful.)
((Blake is just touch starved as hell tbh gjfuvuyvyfuy))
"You're not going to," Derlik promised. He kissed Kye's head again, fingers running up and down his back to help him calm down.
"I'm going to take a lot more care, of all of us, and make sure we're okay."
(SKIRT YES)
(Omg I could see that so much and Kye just goes: wow you can match dad now!)
(Blake: wait you don’t mind that i wear this?)
(Kye: no? The only reason I don’t is because I don’t like them very much.)
(I'm totally going to tell you what the Jar is-)
((YES COMRADE WELCOME))
(Kye on a normal day is just like: haha constant cuddles are fun)
(Blake: ok i guess that’s cool since you’re always careful.)((Blake is just touch starved as hell tbh gjfuvuyvyfuy))
(Baby 🥺)
((Aw that’d be cute))
(s k i r t g a n g)
(I'm totally going to tell you what the Jar is-)
(STOP TALKING ABOUT THE JAR DARN IT)
(NEVER IT'S GOING TO BE STUCK IN MY HEAD UNTIL WE DO IT)
(s k i r t g a n g)
((S k i r t. . .c u l t? ? ?))
(:0 s k i r t c u l t)
(I'm totally going to tell you what the Jar is-)
(Alsjdhdbxbdbd someone hold me I'm scared)
"You're not going to," Derlik promised. He kissed Kye's head again, fingers running up and down his back to help him calm down.
"I'm going to take a lot more care, of all of us, and make sure we're okay."
Kye couldn’t help it and scooted closer to Derlik’s affectionate touches. “I love you both,” he said, starting to feel a little better.
Blake hugged Kye to the best of their ability, which for the most part just meant that they wrapped their arms around one of Kye’s fingers. “Everyone’s okay now.” They reassured softly.
(I'm totally going to tell you what the Jar is-)
(Alsjdhdbxbdbd someone hold me I'm scared)
(IT’S BAD SO YOU SHOULD BE)
(I'm totally going to tell you what the Jar is-)
(Alsjdhdbxbdbd someone hold me I'm scared)
((insert holds gently meme here))
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