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this idiot. how long has she been doing this ... was this why she's been adamant of keeping to herself recently ? to hide the after - effects of such dangerous fluctuations of magic ? ( magic was giving as it was cruel; generosity does not exist amidst its circles. ) prices are to be paid, but what happens when the weight of the price outweighed its benefits ? a question adrian has persisted perhaps hundreds of times, but as always, no matter how long he has been under her service as her advisor, she just does not listen. his vexation is present in the way he sighs and furrows his brows, disapproval visible through his gaze alone if his tone wasn't just as obvious. " and you are a fool. " he says that, but with a fluid transition to her command, he locks the doors behind him with assurance that only he would manage to come in here and see her in this state.

" your condition is worsening. if this keeps up, people even below my perception will start to notice. " he makes his way over to her, extending a hand for her to take so that he may lead her to the closest chair. " at the very least, i urge you to sit down ... let your body recompose itself before you persist in whatever nonsensical plan you have in store. "

@wistrea / cont.

@h4rmonica

His husband of seven months claimed not to be jealous. But if Taichi had learned anything from first being his best friend since they were eleven, and then his kind of, sort of not boyfriend, for five or so years. Yamato Ishida was a jealous man, one easily prone to it too. He didn't like it when other guys talked to him, let alone flirted with him. The latter being something that Taichi didn't always pick up on right away, so his love often needed to pull him away at times.

Fortunately, for them both, Taichi found this side of him incredibly endearing. The way he'd get all huffy, fold his arms, and glare at anyone and anything who happened to fall into his eyeline, aside from Taichi himself. Then, when pressed further, a cute wash of red would bloom across his cheeks as he continued to deny what he was feeling. Yamato couldn't hide anything from him, he was terrible at it.

"Yama-chan..." He cooed, in a sickly sweet tone, resting his chin on the blonde's broad shoulder with a faintly amused smile in place. "Do I have to remind you again that we're literally married? No one has a chance of stealing me away now, you big dummy." The music from the bar surrounding them was loud, too loud for Taichi's tastes, to the point where he sensed himself starting to get overwhelmed. He liked trendy places from time to time, they were fun in small doses, giving him a hit of dopamine from being somewhere new. Boredom had started to settle in too, the shiny novelty worn off, and now he wanted to only be in one place in particular.

shippy meme / accepting / @inkdevourer

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙰𝚂𝙺𝙴𝙳 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃?: timbo did. it was awkward as hell, but also kinda funny. bart did not get he was being asked out until timmy firmly said it instead of vaguely skirting around the subject.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚆𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙸𝙽 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃 𝙺𝙸𝚂𝚂?: mmm, bart, i reckon. he knew tim was trying to initiate a kiss, but then he kept going off on random tangents from nerves. so, bart did it for him. :P

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙶𝙸𝚅𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙺𝙽𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚂?: bart. but we already knew this. timberlina, timbo, timberly....it goes on.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙲𝙾𝙾𝙺𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙼𝙴𝙰𝙻𝚂?: alfred? jk jk. though, i think it's best that tim cooks since he has to follow a certain diet, and bart will simply eat whatever for the most part. would eat fruit gummies for dinner.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙷𝙰𝚂 𝙱𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴 𝙸𝙽 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙸𝙲?: they have pretty similar tastes in music...so, no one wins??? they are both peak??

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙷𝙾𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙴𝙳?: no one cus they are short kings who don't take up enough space to be able to hog the bed. bart probably starfishes on occasion, though.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚆𝙰𝙺𝙴𝚂 𝚄𝙿 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝚂𝚃?: bart....mostly because he doesn't really sleep. plus, he gets the breakfast bagels. <3

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙼𝙰𝙺𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙵𝙵𝙴𝙴?: tim. cus he's a caffeine ho, and he can't let bart have more than one cup. bad times for all. honestly. i bet tim is on the monster, and has to keep them away from bart...

𝚆𝙷𝙾'𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙱𝙸𝙶 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙾𝙽?: no one, cus short asses!!! jk jk. i think it depends on the day, really. neither of them conform strictly to that role, though tim sure tried to in the beginning.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝚄𝙿 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚂𝚃?: oh, they are both definitely night owls. but bart will sure try to get timmy into bed when he can see he needs to sleep.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝙷𝙴𝚂 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚆𝙷𝙾'𝚂 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳?: bart. he is nothing if not a hand grabber, especially if he wants to show tim something he deems cool.

𝚆𝙷𝙾'𝚂 𝙰 𝙵𝙰𝙽 𝙾𝙵 𝙿𝙳𝙰?: bart is very affectionate, that's just canon. he's got zero issues kissing and hand holding in public. heck, he will sit in tim's lap if he allows it.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝚂𝙽𝙾𝚁𝙴𝚂?: neither, really?? bart might snore if he's in crashed out mode, but not in general.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙶𝙴𝚃𝚂 𝙰𝙽𝙽𝙾𝚈𝙴𝙳 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴 𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙻𝚈?: i also feel like this depends on the day. tim has infinite more patience than bart, but bart is nothing if not a patience tester some days.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙸𝙽𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙰𝚃𝙴𝚂 𝚂𝙴𝚇?: both. they are both horny. horny, short, nerds.

𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙰𝚂𝙺𝚂 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙸𝚁 𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸𝙽 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙶𝙴?: if it was gonna be anyone, it'd be tim. marriage is not something bart really thinks much about. if it happens, he's happy. if it doesn't happen, he's happy.

𝙼𝚈 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴'𝚂 𝙵𝙰𝚅𝙾𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙴 𝙼𝙴𝙼𝙾𝚁𝚈 𝙾𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂: don't think there is a particular moment as such....but bart likes getting to be domestic with tim, as there has been little domesticity in his life. he was bounced around homes a lot as a kid, so. just chilling out at one of their places makes him happy, despite it being slow paced.

𝙰 𝚁𝙴𝙶𝚁𝙴𝚃 𝙼𝚈 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙶𝙰𝚁𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂: bart has zero regrets concerning tim. if he did...it'd probably be stealing his candy, fries, etc. not something particularly serious. they've pretty much had zero clashes over the years.

𝙸𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶: that tim relaxes a little more. he's kind of a workaholic. the last thing he wants is to see tim overwhelmed from stress. do you want a sad bart, timothy? :c