#elemental-bartender

Its a hell to make those avatars work

“You want what?”

“Flowers. Your flowers” he heard Grillby saying. Upon hearing that, the edelwood demon started questioning his ears. But no, Grillby actually wanted several bouquets. That sounded.. impossible. And crazy. The Beast was about to comment what he was thinking.

Then without a warning he had been kissed and warmth spreaded across his cheeks until overcoming whole face. The so-called Death of Hope was held in tight embrace of his partner and squirming in shock. It was move out of blue but whenever they were so close he unknown force reaching for his non-existing heart. It was trying to pull it out, to reunite it with Grillby’s.

Steam danced around their faces as the kiss evolved into tasting each other.

When it ended, the demon was in bliss and staring affectionately at the other while Grillby... WAS PICKING FLOWERS FROM HIS HORNS??

One by one, the freshly bloomed edelwood flowers had being torn away from the motherly branches and placed onto the platter on the kitchen counter. Yet even seeing that, he couldn’t possibly stop them from growing each time they’ve been kissing. Each time more than previously...

For most of the day the Beast was in the kitchen. Awfully quiet. He wasn’t even giving Grillby a reason to check on his work. He just stood there, making heart-shaped pancakes, accompanied by several tendrils which were just long and elastic tree branches. They’ve always been helping their master. Ever since he started to work for Grillby. Now they were silently preparing and serving dishes - each decorated with sweetly smelling, edelwood flower of pinkish shade and glowing petals.

“Don’t call me when that dog pees on the floor.”

“Tsk, awkward. Unknown spell made me bounded to him for seven days. Six now.”

After successful patching up the past mistakes and retaking the job at Grillby’s, the Beast’s life seemed to hit the point where it was before the Valentine’s Day. To have his soulmate once more beside, the ability to embrace him and touch and kiss.. Even looking at him filled the edelwood being with warmth and almost cry. Whenever glancing at sleepy Grillby he was growing afraid to the point of checking onto the soul to be sure it’s still beating.

Gods, how nervous he was about the mate’s safety.

He couldn’t sleep properly if not hugged and with head pressed onto the glowing, elemental’s chest.

And now, it was all turning against him. Exhaused and glued to Grillby’s chair, he’s been waiting for the other to stop reading and go to bedroom already.

Another dramatically loud sigh escaped the throat of Voice of the Night. Followed by a sniff. The orange light of the lamp has been burning his pale eyesockets and empowering an urge to slip to sleep.

“Griiiiiiiiiiiiiillbyyyyyyyy...” He moaned, visibly struggling to keep his eyes open at this point. “Pleeaaaseeee...”

i cant find the game ;;

http://www.cartoonnetwork.com.mx/juego/villanos-maldad-mecanica