#mpxjinny

cooking prompts: no longer accepting

"wow, you’re really cold as ice, huh?” loren counters jinny’s words when she tells him that so boldly. “i would comply if i could, but this is one spicy onion and i have no control over my tear ducts when it comes to times there is onion juice in my eyes.”

he straightens up a bit better, still blinking profusely to try and clear his vision from both said onion juice and the resulting tears, lifting his arm to wipe his sleeve over them rather than his onion-juice stained hands.

it takes him several long moments to process what his sister just told him, simply staring at her in blank silence as he tries to imagine how such a horror could have befallen someone from the same lineage as him. but it seems the luck runs really strong in his bloodline, or maybe he was dosed with an extra shot of it straight from his mother’s hands, because he could definitely never imagine anything like that happening to him.

“you, um,” he starts, unsure of how to finish that sentence even though he’s already speaking. he clears his throat, glances briefly to the side and then back at his sister. “you usually order in then, i take it?”

@mpxjinny

The evening was wearing on, and admittedly Abigail had had at least one more glass of champagne than she perhaps should have... not that she minded, though. The gala had already been dream-like in its opulence, and now she felt like she was floating through it, as light and buoyant as the champagne’s bubbles. She had never been much of a drinker, but tonight was an exception; she needed some liquid courage and holding a glass of champagne gave her something to do with her hands, made her feel less awkward.

"Trust me, dear, you get used to it when you hang around volatile gods long enough... And yes, they're always like this. Aside from Ares being maybe even grosser than normal, things are actually fairly tame right now."

[ BUTTERFLY ]  for your muse to give mine butterfly kisses all over their face.

Favors? He wasn't a god of favors; he got along with her pretty well, and since they could speak the same language, it was easier to share his thoughts. In between jokes and laughs, she mentioned her piano skills and how she would give him lessons if he could find one to fit at her place.

"Guess what?" Raiden surprised her, whispering in her ear while standing behind her. A few weeks passed since their conversation, and Raiden hoped she still remembered it. He found the perfect piano for her, not as a favor, it was a gift. Her reaction, unexpected, made him chuckle. She turned around, nuzzling her nose against his once he leaned down for her. It was a strange act that he hadn't seen nor experienced before but, at the same time, he enjoyed it. "Come to the store when you can to see it."

gentle prompts | accepting

Felix never said no to a movie night. And this time was no different. He had been over the moon when Jinny asked if he wanted to hang out, and the promise of movies and snacks and some snuggles only made it all the better.