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Started December 13, 2018 by Deleted user

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Yay! I get to use mah boi Elli!//

What a mood, I'm just scrolling through Tumblr…//

(I’m also responding to other RPs, so…
And trying to get ready for pictures. Yay me… I get to wear a wonderful sweater…)

((Mhm, you'd better))

(Dawwww Lai-Bear you know I love youuuu!)

(gASP

I FORGOT TO INTRODUCE ZACKARY DMAJDKDKDMSMSSKKS)

(Oh heyoooo

Yeah you can just have her come up and try to subdue Ell for the day.)

Andreas knocked on the door of the servants entrance. A woman opened it and just as he was about to speak she turned and went back to her duties. He stepped in the door anyways, entering the warm kitchen of the palace. Pots and pan swung overhead even though no one touched them. “Hello?” he called up to them.

Elliot smiled and waved at the man who had just entered, he was bored and just wanted to smell the food… But he supposed talking could lift some of his boredom. "'Ello! How are you today?" He asked from his spot above one od the fridges.

“Well now you have a reason to use it,” Alison chuckled as she turned right again down the next street.

M laughed softly, rolling his eyes. “I suppose I do.” He looked up. They were almost home…

Eve say on the edge of the couch, perching herself on the couch arm. "I'm doing superb. I have another question: Do you think Cook will be upset with me again if I invade her kitchen once more?" She bit her lip with a tiny smile. She remember the last time she went on a baking spree and used the cook's kitchen. She fainted when she saw the mess Eve had made.

Neo sat up and grabbed her in his arms. He hugged her close and planted a kiss on her cheek.
“I doubt she’d appreciate it, but we could easily do it anyway.”

~

It was around this time that Zackary woke up. He opened his eyes slowly against the streaming sunlight through the window of the bedroom. He itched his neck, considering that to be the reason for his awakening and set his head back down on his lover’s head, pulling her closer into his chest.

Elliot smiled and waved at the man who had just entered, he was bored and just wanted to smell the food… But he supposed talking could lift some of his boredom. "'Ello! How are you today?" He asked from his spot above one od the fridges.

Andreas smiled up at the spirit. “I’m good. How are you?” he said, leaning against one of the counters.

"Pretty good, do you think you could move? One of the bakers needs to put a tray of cookies in the oven." He said, waving a hand towards the lady who was trying to put something in the oven. He knew why this man was here… Gosh, I'm not even haunting anything. Is it a crime to want to smell food? I think not, this dude needs to go fuck off and mind his own business.

Eve squealed as he grabbed her, laughing as warmth bubbled within her. "Yes, and this time, I'll leave her a muffin or 6. As a peace offering. That woman can be fierce sometimes…" She turned her head and kissed him. "Have you had breakfast?"

Juliet stirred in her slumber as Zack rest his head on hers. Her eyes flutter open and she turned her head to kiss Zack's cheek. "Good morning." She muttered against his skin.

Neo smiled and returned the kiss with one of his own. “No, I haven’t had breakfast. Maybe I should snatch one of the muffins you make.” He laughed softly and gave her another kiss.

~

Zackary made a faint noise in his throat and stirred on the bed, opening his eyes to a squint.
“Good morning, Julie.” He kissed her jaw softly, pulling her close and shutting his eyes.

"Pretty good, do you think you could move? One of the bakers needs to put a tray of cookies in the oven." He said, waving a hand towards the lady who was trying to put something in the oven. He knew why this man was here… Gosh, I'm not even haunting anything. Is it a crime to want to smell food? I think not, this dude needs to go fuck off and mind his own business.

“Oh!” Andreas looked up at the woman with a tray of cookies. He stepped quickly out of the way. “Sorry,” he said, smiling apologetics you at her. “Thanks,” he said to the spirit, running his hand through his short hair.

"No problem." Elliot said, giving a faint smile. His smile was faint, but it was one of a child's. Elliot really didn't act like he looked, he was centuries older then he looked anyhow.