puppycrush2 | week two

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week two | mingle

Welcome to week two, Teens Who Are Definitely Searching for Love!

Hopefully everyone got a lot of rest over the weekend, and are bright-eyed and bushy-tailed for the upcoming week, because there are a few things of interest this week.

But first, some changes of note in the house!

First: there is a giant rectangular box on the living room table, addressed to Lessing. It is a care package. The only thing in it is his sword.

There is some Bauernbrot bread on the counter. Ask Lessing about that too.

There is now a hot tub near the pool. It’s large enough to seat about six teens comfortably, but you can get more in there if you really try for some reason.

Okay I think that’s everything. Additionally, Tsukasa is here early this week! He’s looking pretty perky, seemingly recovered from the Match Ceremony, and he’s got some interesting info to share with everyone.

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[ he shrugs and finally pops the candied lemon into his mouth.

and oh god.

even with the honey he just has an out of this world sweet tooth so- ]

YUCKKK, SOUR!!! If I wanted to taste Akechi's soul I'd do that on my own, gross!

[ he's spitting this out, ick. ]

[ huh........... she's taking notes. and throwing him a fucking paper towel you heathen? ]

You're such a kid! Grow up and use a napkin, idiot!

It tasted bad!!! [ no it tasted sour but he's not about this life.

he'll take the paper towel though to

wipe his own mouth with it. ]

No, it just wasn't sweet enough to send you on a one way ticket to the dentist! I bet if you weren't a demon, you'd be their dream come true!

[ ugh. she's going to clean up his stupid lemon... set it on a paper towel aside. please no one eat that? ]

Apples or pears?

Edited (sorry big pharma wants more money from sweet teeth) 2024-11-22 19:07 (UTC)

[ well she said it herself, he's a demon so he has zero worries about that! ]

Huh? Apples are usually sweeter, so apples.

Pears in season are the best thing in the world, so you should give 'em a shot sometime.

[ ...

but she's getting up to slice an apple and pour some caramel over them, toothpick in each for easy clean eating, then thinks and sprinkles some mini chocolate chips on top too.

just gonna put the plate next to him and go back to sit down. ]

[ well it's not like he hates pears or anything it's just-

he thinks about the last time he thought of pears and pouts. it's more of a shy expression, if you can believe that minami and that word go together sometimes rarely.

he will happily stuff his face with those sweet apples she made for him rather than think more about that. if she wanted his silence, she's succeeded! ]

[ ...

ew. he's kind of cute. at least he's shut up though, vast improvement. ]

[ STOP, SANJI WILL KILL YOU???

She can't pick up something that's been spat out. Sorry, Sanji. ]

That bad??

[ shaking his head. ]

Yeah, really, really, REALLY sour...

[ sorry his tastebuds. ]

Pocky stick?

[ strawberry. ]

Please!!!

[ that's the most please you will probably get out of him (that's genuine at least), because he's dying. ]

[ Yes, yes. Here you go. The entire packet of 'em. ]

[ he's munching away happily now and also quiet while he does so, nice. ]

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singurarity - 2024-11-22 20:27 (UTC) - Expand

[As if the day hasn't been bad enough for Dorothea . . .

After the dream he also had the other night, this could well be the final straw. Sanji slowly raises his hand to point at the fallen candied lemon slice, his voice flat.]

Hey. Did you just spit that out?

Don't worry about it, Sanji-kun. I'll handle it. Have a few extra since he can't appreciate them.

[ she's being responsible today. ]

Edited (kill me before i forgt her honorifics) 2024-11-22 19:13 (UTC)

[He scowls, conflicted.]

But Yanami-san . . .

He's a brat. Don't let it get to you, okay?

[ a gentle pat. ]

[He would love to do that, because it's what Anna wants, but his gaze is glued to the candied lemon that was spat out in spite of the comforting gesture. Every fiber of his being boils at the sight of it there, discarded. He wants to scream. He's going to scream if something doesn't change.]

[ ........... "please no one eat that" i said but

the way he's looking at that candied lemon

is very murderous, and she knows how he feels about cooking and food

and god she does not want to kiss minami in any fashion but sacrifices for friends must be made, so anna folds it neatly as she listens to others' talk and pops it into her mouth. casually. no one needs to see it. ]

[He pauses mid inhalation.]

What's that supposed to mean?

Hmm...I don't know~.

I know you're not the type to mince words, so spit it out already.

Did you sleep well last night?