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It's something so simple, but so convenient.

[ The past self could raise armies of the dead, but he couldn't get pizza sent to him immediately.

And there's a perk up when he mentions coffee, immediately nodding in response. ]

Yes please and thank you. I'm still feeling a little tired after that wake up...

[ Of course the little pokemon are completely unapologetic about it - though she imagines Jinwoo feels a little worse off than her. ]

[ you take the little victories exactly where they stood!!! maybe he'd also like to raise a few more shadows to help fight for him but. instant pizza and a bear are fine for now, probably.

he's stifling a yawn as he puts in their coffee orders, immediately picking up his own monstrosity up, pulling the lid off so he can scoop some of the whipped cream off the top. ]

Mmmm.

Maybe after breakfast, a shower'd wake us both up.

[ Small victories wherever they can! Lapis muffles another yawn as she reaches for her own order, something a little more simple than his, and takes a long drain of it. ]

Mmhm, a shower sounds good. I'm sure these two will be more than happy to harass dad or play with Stone once they've eaten.

[ As much as Husk huffs, she knows he doesn't mind. But with the toast done, she'll cut and jam those up before handing it to them on little plates. ]

Our breakfast will be done in a minute, I just need to fry them really quick.

Haha, if Husk is awake upstairs, we can set the children on him. If not, I'm more than sure that Stone would love the company outside. He likes watching the two of them run around and play in the garden.

[ stone wasn't really one much for moving, so the excitement of seeing the little cloud and its bird brother was peak entertainment for him. ]

Take your time. The coffee should keep me awake enough so I don't fall asleep on my plate...

And they do love playing outside with him.

[ Or closest thing to playing Stone can do, considering he doesn't really move much. And she can't resist going over to ruffle his hair gently, a little attempt to try to help wake him up a bit more. ]

Mmm, let's not use the hashbrowns as a pillow. [ A little nap on the potatoes...

But she still doesn't take too long - hash browns are a quick enough recipe either way - and it isn't long until a plate of food is placed in front of him. ]

Here, this should help keep you awake enough to at least reach the shower.

But they look so cozy. [ he's gonna crunch down the hashbrowns the moment, a sleepy look coming over his face as he enjoys his breakfast quietly. ]

Mmm. The crunch is so good I can feel it in my brain.

[ he glances over at her with a mischievous look in his eyes. ]

Maybe they don't make good pillows after all. I'll have to think of something else.

[ Lapis will sit down to eat too, holding back another chuckle as she eats. ]

Aha, that's very high praise indeed.

[ She'll take another sip of her coffee inbetween bites, canting her head with another little smile. ]

Oh I'm sure you'll find something, there's a lot of things you can rest your head on.

[ There's soon little chirps from the pokechildren once they finish eating, now gazing at their parents with big eyes. They are wide awake and ready to play, so Lapis uses one of her shadows to unlock the door to the garden. ]

I'm pretty sure dad is still passed out, so do you want to play with Stone -

[ And immediately out they go, chattering happily between themselves. ]

- And now we have some peace to ourselves.

[ goodbye sweet tiny children, go play with the big lonely rock in the garden, he's sure that he would enjoy the company.

He turns his head towards Lapis with a crooked little smile as she says its time to have time to themselves. ]

That we do.
The whole morning, really. Your dad doesn't usually wake up til' noon.

So... how about we have that shower?

[ Time to go run around him and decorate him with flowers and whatever else they can find in the garden.

His smile gets a soft one in return, something playful curling at the edges of it as she leans closer to gently nudge her head against his. Her shadows can take care of cleaning things up- ]

I think that sounds like a great idea. Though I hope you mean taking one together.

[ give stone a flower crown that bitch loves a flower crown. ]

Ha.

[ he gives just a small laugh in response as his arm moves to curl around her waist, pulling her in as he leans in to ghost his lips against hers. A smug grin moving across his lips as he bumps their foreheads together. ]

I'm too tired to wash my own hair.
You have to do it for me.

[ All the flower crowns for Stone, all of them.

And she lets herself lean in as his arm curls around her waist, a low hum escaping her when his lips brush against hers. Nuzzling her forehead against his for a moment before his words prompt a soft huff. ]

Is that so?

[ A hand reaches up, letting her fingers brush through his hair and her nails gently scratch against the base of his horns. ]

I guess I can spoil you a little. [ Her words are punctuated with her closing that gap and pressing her lips against his, letting the kiss linger before she leans back. ]

Let's go before you fall asleep, then.

[ he's going to tilt his head forward as those fingers drag and scratch against the base of his horns, and a low rumble escapes from deep into his chest, into his throat--and his eyes flicker up to Look at lapis--soft eyes glowing that gentle purple they always did.

His teeth gently pinch against her bottom lip as she retreats from the chaste kiss, but he does let go after just a moment. ]

Mm.
I'm not sure.
If you keep putting your hands on me like that, I'll get ideas other than falling asleep.

[ his arms are going to slide around her middle. time to carry her to the wash room. ]

[ There's a soft sound when his teeth catch her lip, almost a gasp as a shiver works up her spine, before she finds herself giggling as he sets off to carry her.

Her hands reach up to steady herself against his shoulders, all faux innocence as she peers up at him. ]

Now what kind of other ideas could you be having?

[ She says as she leans up to press her lips and the gentle graze of teeth against his neck, fully aware of what he means. ]

[ There's a chuckle that rumbles up out of the depth of his chest as she asks--and he knows, full well, that she knows exactly what kind of ideas he means. What with the fact that he's carrying her towards the bathroom, and when he moves to pull her into his arms, his fingers already sneakily sliding under her shirt instead of atop of it like a proper gentleman would.

He gives a soft, purposeful shiver in response to her teeth against his neck, and he bumps his head a little closer to hers, encouraging her to continue. ]

That maybe a little physical activity is a good way to wake up.

[ The feeling of his fingers sliding along her skin sends another little shiver up her spine - a soft sound escaping her as she leans in to nuzzle against his neck. Her breath quickly leaves her in a quiet chuckle at the head bump, nudging her head back against his; pressing her lips to his jaw for a brief moment. ]

Only "a little"? [ Because of course she has to tease as she trails her lips back down, teeth grazing a harder against the skin of his neck. There is the growing temptation to leave a mark... Surely he wouldn't mind if she left a few. ]

But I think I like the sound of that idea. Plus it means I get your attention for a while.

[ While she knows she usually has it, she's been a bit more open of how greedy she can be. Especially during intimate moments. ]

Maybe a little longer than a 'little', depending on how long I feel like showering.

[ Said as if 'showering' was even the goal anymore. His head tilts to the side as he speaks, pressing in against those teeth that tease and press; as if egging on their path and intention as they make it to the bathroom. He'll close the door with a foot, flicking a tendril of shadow to lock it behind them as he places her onto the bathroom counter. It's wide and spacious, and doing so will free his hands for their next conquest: freeing her of her clothing, bit by bit.

Thumbs sliding under cloth to lift it up over her head, as hands continue exploring to make sure every clasp is carefully undone before removing the next piece. ]

I don't mind extending my shower a little longer if you need some extra attention, too.

[ There's a little chuckle at his words, her breath brushing against his skin before she leans back in as he tilts his neck. Since he's encouraging her so nicely, she'll let her teeth press in a little more - deliberately choosing a spot higher up, more difficult to cover, as she nips at the skin.

And there's a sense of smugness when she can see the mark she leaves behind as he places her on the counter, shifting to help him in taking off her clothes. ]

I always want some extra attention.

[ Which is always returned, of course.

And as she becomes more exposed, there's no hint of shyness or hesitation at all. She has nothing to hide from him, not even the scars that stretch across her skin. So she's going to just casually hook a leg around his waist to tug him closer, making it easier for her to sneak her fingers under his own shirt and brush against his skin. ]

And I can't be the only one getting undressed.

[ He can't help but to laugh a little as he's pulled in. Entirely without struggle, he presses closer, letting one hand skirt over that leg that's dragged him closer; dark fingertips running along the side of her thigh as he tilts his head up to look at her. There's a sparkle in those glowing, dull purplish eyes as a small smile curls up his lips at her comment. ]

Aa. That's my fault. I always get so entranced with your beauty, I forget about myself.

[ the side of his neck stings gently--but in a pleasant way; a little tingling buzz that leaves his skin feeling warm as he aims to pull the front part of her dress away. Letting the hand not gripping her thigh follow upwards against her ribs, cupping the swell of her breast and giving it a squeeze, letting his thumb gently press and squeeze her nipple with a hum. ]

Can you blame me?

[ Faint shivers work up her spine as his hand trails along her skin, humming gently under her breath as she unconsciously leans closer. His own comment pulls a soft little huff from her, smiling despite herself, though that sound pitches into a shaky, breathy exhale as a hand trails to her breast. Trembling hard at the squeeze to sensitive skin, before she focuses enough to remember how words work. ]

Hah... I guess I can't when you say it like that.

[ Not that it stops her from tugging his shirt off, still very much determined to see him undress. Her hands trail along the skin that's exposed, palms following the line of muscle as she leans in closer still - letting her lips teasingly brush against his. ]

But I still want to see more of you too.

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