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"You're welcome," Astral said in turn. He wasn't so much letting Simon stay here, though, more… Trapping him.
"Are you hungry?" He asked after a moment.
"You're welcome," Astral said in turn. He wasn't so much letting Simon stay here, though, more… Trapping him.
"Are you hungry?" He asked after a moment.
“Food would be nice.” He said, smiling softly up at the other. He was of course hungry, he’s practically always hungry. It became a lot harder for him to eat when he was in high stress situations, which was pretty much all the time.
"Here, I'll make you something then." Astral made his way out of the living room, motioning for Simon to follow him. He had a few… Bodies that needed getting rid of, and he quite enjoyed the thought of feeding some to Simon.
((Yayyyy and so the disturbing content begins oof))
Simon followed close behind Astral, not wanting to get distracted by something else and lose sight of him.
(oof XD)
Astral brought Simon to the kitchen, which was light and airy. He motioned for Simon to sit, pulling out some 'hamburger' meat.
"How hungry are you?"
(D: Swim I am severely disturbed and you've hardly started)
(what the fuckkkk)
(Okay but saaame)
He shrugged. “Not really that hungry.” He said, doing his best to keep eye contact with the other while he was talking, but as soon as he finished he let his gaze drift around the room.
(I've got so much planned >:D be glad Torin didn't have to deal with anything more than he did)
The kitchen was minimalist, unlike the living room with it's trinkets, just a potted plant to decorate. Astral nodded a bit, only making one burger for now. He set it in a skillet to start cooking, humming a soft song to himself.
((F for Simon, I’m gonna just start planning his funeral now lmao))
Simon watched him for a few seconds before deciding it would probably be rude to stare and dropped his gaze down to the counter, tracing designs into the counter with his fingers.
(lol XD)
Astral didn't take long to finish cooking.
"Is there anything in particular you'd like to have on this?" He asked, slipping the meat onto the bun.
He shook his head. “This is fine, thank you.” He always felt bad asking for more than he’d already been given, even if someone offered it to him.
"Okay then." Astral handed the plate over to Simon, smiling sweetly at him.
Simon of course, didn’t even take into consideration that there’d be anything strange with the food and just began to eat. Sure it tasted a bit different but he wasn’t going to say anything about it.
Astral was turned so Simon couldn't see his face, cleaning off the pan he'd cooked in. This was good, seeing as he was getting devishly. He relaxed his face, going back to gentle smile as he turned back around.
"Is it good?" He asked.
((Gah I hate that Simon’s so nice that he’s gonna say yes))
He looked up at the other and nodded, smiling softly. “Thanks again..for everything.” He said, making sure he wasn’t talking with his mouth full.
((internally crying))
(Evil laughter at least it's not his own flesh yet)
"You're welcome!" Five more hours until nighttime. Five more hours till the fun could begin. Astral could manage. He came over, sitting down across the table from the human.
"You're obviously a good man."
((that yet makes me a f r a i d))
He blushed softly, shaking his head. “No not really, I’ve been told I’m a nuisance most of the time, honestly.”
(it should òwó)
Astral tilted his head a bit, then shook it done.
"Well, then, I must say I disagree." Nuisance? A bit. But he was much too much fun to be considered a bother.
“Not to be rude..but that’s probably only because I haven’t been around you for that long.” He protested meekly.
Astral let out a soft breath.
"Well, then, we shall see. My wager is against the idea, though." Astral smiled a bit. He raised one hand to his chest, though, letting out a soft breath.
"Perhaps…" He motioned to Simon's chest. "You should take whatever you have on, off?"
(My oh nos are getting progressively louder.)
“U-um e-excuse me?” He said, his posture instantly getting slightly more alert and defensive.
((Omg saaaame))
(P e r f e c t)
"I… While you're in my home, I can feel when you're in some sort of pain," he said softly. "But if you don't want to, I won't question you about it."
(Swim nO-)
“I would prefer not to..if that’s okay.” He’d almost forgotten about the binder that was crushing his ribs, having simply adjusted to the pain of every intake and release of breath.
(Swim yES-)
Astral nodded a bit. Ah, well, it'd be coming off that night anyway.
"As I said, I won't question you." Astral stood again, running his fingers through his hair.
“Thank you, I appreciate it.” He said quietly. He’d calmed down again, but he wasn’t quite as relaxed as when he’d first arrived.
((Swim nO my sonnnn))
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