Spare her your excuses, uncle! Clearly she's going to have to visit more often to keep an eye on your shenanigans. She gives Hunter another look before turning to rejoin Dawnya in the other room.
Hunter blinks again when Lavender leaves again with her quarter of a cookie.
“I think she was upset….cause I got you….pregnant?” He sounds as confused as you look, Sungki. But when he looks back at him, he steals another kiss. “Are you upset because I got you pregnant, too?”
Snorting, he grabs Sungki’s face and presses a dramatic kiss on his mouth before slipping away to get another to-go container to put half of the cinnamon rolls from that morning into. That and the container of spaghetti get slid into a bag so that it’s all together when Lavy and Dawnya are ready to go home.
Well. Their original homes.
Hunter considers their house - their house, too, in a way.
His tone betrays him though, a little too soft and touched. He...is fond of the child too. No harm will come to her, and hell will open wide if it ever did.
"I hope we're as lucky as Daeshim."
He's not sure he'd want their children to love so purely...he can see the danger in it. But again, that's what they're there for.
“For now,” he nods, “she hasn’t had to deal with bad people yet.” That’s when things change.
He hopes that when it happens, that it doesn’t change her too much, though. Lavender is a little light in the Ruinwood.
Leaning against the counter he reaches for his plate again, and grabs his last little piece of bread.
Hunter looks at Sungki, “They have us. We don’t need luck, we have experience in all of the things we don’t want for them,” he straightens up again, “They’ll be beautiful.”
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
adistraction) wrote2022-11-20 08:56 am
no subject
Because if having Daeshim crash their showers is a mood killer? He doesn't even want to imagine.
no subject
He smirks and kisses him one more time before he looks over at Lavy.
“Hey babygirl…how was your nap?”
no subject
Lavender looks from Hunter to Sungki and back again as she eats it. She knows what you did to Kiki. She knows.
You gave him an acorn. Maybe even two.
no subject
And stares.
And looks between Sungki and Lavender a few times.
And then he opens his mouth a few times before, “Look…he wanted me to…”
no subject
"Do I even want to know what just happened?"
no subject
“I think she was upset….cause I got you….pregnant?” He sounds as confused as you look, Sungki. But when he looks back at him, he steals another kiss. “Are you upset because I got you pregnant, too?”
no subject
"I'm sorry...but Daeshim's infant daughter, defender of my virtue..."
It's fucking hilarious, he has to admit.
no subject
Well. Their original homes.
Hunter considers their house - their house, too, in a way.
“Lavy loves you,” he murmurs.
no subject
His tone betrays him though, a little too soft and touched. He...is fond of the child too. No harm will come to her, and hell will open wide if it ever did.
"I hope we're as lucky as Daeshim."
He's not sure he'd want their children to love so purely...he can see the danger in it. But again, that's what they're there for.
no subject
He hopes that when it happens, that it doesn’t change her too much, though. Lavender is a little light in the Ruinwood.
Leaning against the counter he reaches for his plate again, and grabs his last little piece of bread.
Hunter looks at Sungki, “They have us. We don’t need luck, we have experience in all of the things we don’t want for them,” he straightens up again, “They’ll be beautiful.”