#icb....

“why are you booing me, i’m right”

" what do you want-- a bedtime story? " now, lucy wouldn't call what happened to her an adventure. in any case, there are plenty of retellings of it all (the accuracy of the stories range, but if it makes people happy to read it, so be it). his hands press together, one over the other. there's a squeeze, one brow raising. " jesus christ, love. i'm not going to read you a story. my memory isn't as good as it used to be. i've had too many adventures to make sure the details are correct. it wouldn't be fair to you to give you some-- mishmash of stories. it's not in my best interest. " she sighs, teeth biting down at her bottom lip.

@kaijvking​​ ( feat. newt )  :  “ chicken cutlet, spaghetti with garlic bread, oh, my god, the wings to go with the breast, i don’t know what you are but i’m gonna fucking eat you too. ”

THERE HAD BEEN WORD that Shirogane went into their office, hands filled with gifts specifically for them. Hibiki couldn’t help but find it strange. They were quite close, so this should be a given right? Couples normally give each other gifts on Valentine’s Day; but then again, the last time they engaged in a relationship outside of Shirogane was when they were a teen.

The door to Hibiki’s office is opened, and that was the first thing the agent saw. Quickly shutting the door behind them, they storm to their desk and grab the lingerie tightly. It seemed to be from a much fancier store, as the fabric seemed very well made upon closer inspection. 

Unfortunate that they just now stumbled upon the note left for him. 

❝………..❞