(Emi, have him wake her up and give her the drink she gave him. The one that’s supposed to “clear your head”. When she regains full awareness it’ll be entertaining to say the least. Only if you want to I mean.)
(Ooooooooohhhh yaaaaaaaaaaas)
Slyvastor prodded Lake gently, grabbing his drink. He remembered her words, finally, and decided to give her the drink she gave him.
“Lake. Lake wake up. I’m going to give you your drink back.”
Lake slowly stirred, then, registering his words, her eyes popped open. She sat up, looking like a child getting a long awaited treat. “Really?!”
Slyvastor nodded and handed her his cup. “Yep! Here you go. Drink up.”
Carter waved back to the person that waved towards her and looked around, not sure what to do
Lake grabbed it eagerly and drank every drop, not even noticing it tasted different and was warm rather than cold. As she sat grinning like the cat that ate the canary, the herbs from the tea kicked in, and her smile melted. She slowly turned to Sylvastor, eyes wide and cheeks flaming, “… please tell me that didn’t happen…”
Slyvastor gave a shy smile, turned a bright red and hid behind his hands, finally. “It-it did. I don’t mind, though.”
Please don’t have her be mad! I don’t want her avoiding me.
Lake set her cup down and buried her burning face in her hands, groaning. “I’m sooo sorry. I didn’t mean to confess that…” She moaned again. “It’s ok if you don’t feel the same way, I’m so sorry I did that…”
Slyvastor peeked out at her from between his fingers, the tip of his nose matching the rest of his face.
“I- that’s okay. I… I like you too. Like like you.”
(internally screeching bc I if actually screech my mom will think i'm crazy)
(Shipping is awesome.)
Lake spread her fingers, revealing wide eyes. “R-really? Honestly?”
(Indeeeed)
Slyvastor curled his legs to his chest, hiding away shyly. “Mhm…” He nodded a little.
Tom walked downstairs to grab some potatoes from the basement. He hummed a bit before he heard voices. "Hello?"
(Emi, feel free to do anything you want with Sylvastor and Lake, I’ll accept anything. But how far do you want to go in the physical affection aspect? Like, is kissing allowed or..?)
Kissing is allowed//
Lake heard a voice. She looked frantically at Sylvastor, motioning to keep silent. But her eyes were shining with happiness. He liked her!
(Bro I’d go to PM with all the smutty shit I don’t care at all with my ships.)
Slyvastor nodded and fell silent, but a blooming hope in his chest overwhelmed his speech anyway. He bit his lip, trying to hold back a beam.
Kris bursts out of his room with a bunch of granola wrappers and runs past the trash can and dumps them in and then runs into the bathroom and hides.
Hunter turns. "DID YOU EAT ALL OF MY GRANOLA BARS?!" He yelled as he saw Kris run to the trashcan.
Keri walked out of the kitchen and up to her room, she shut the door quietly (surprisingly) and plugged her earbuds in to start blasting her music.
Kris makes a squeak and slams the bathroom door shut and locks it in a panic.
(Bro I’d go to PM with all the smutty shit I don’t care at all with my ships.)
(Same, but that’d be up to Duskie and the others. Anyways, in the meantime, we’ll keep it low level.)
Lake waited for Tom to leave. She grabbed some paper and a pen and quickly wrote on it, showing Sylvastor the message she wrote: “Guess what herb is right above us.” Her eyes sparkled with mischief.
(Bro I’d go to PM with all the smutty shit I don’t care at all with my ships.)
(Same, but that’d be up to Duskie and the others. Anyways, in the meantime, we’ll keep it low level.)
Lake waited for Tom to leave. She grabbed some paper and a pen and quickly wrote on it, showing Sylvastor the message she wrote: “Guess what herb is right above us.” Her eyes sparkled with mischief.
(True, true. Well, Duskie?)
Slyvastor took the pen and note, writing back, No, I don’t, in messy, loopy handwriting. He turned up his head to look.
If its smut, take it to pms//
(Nice. Thanks!)