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Sol steps into the heavy scent of cooked - and perhaps a few burnt - food. She can’t say she entirely hates the smell filling hers and James’ small apartment, but it does smell like someone’s spent the entire afternoon she’s been gone trying to make something specific.

Rounding the corner of the entryway, she finds James and, surprisingly, her older brother, Garrus, just setting the small table with what looks like actual, homecooked food. 

And dextro at that ...

Sol knows James doesn’t know how to cook dextro and she’s pretty sure Garrus doesn’t either, but she smiles brightly at the excited, proud grin on James’ face when he turns around, arms open in show. 

“Muñeca!” he says loudly, stepping aside to wave his hand towards the table. “I made you your favorite.” He turns to Garrus and jostles his shoulder. “Hermano here helped, so if it’s bad, it’s all on him.”

Sol laughs at Garrus’ scoff and goes to James, throwing her arms around him as she presses her cheek to his. She purrs as she nuzzles the short hairs on his cheek and says, “I love it. No matter how bad it is.”

James wraps his arms around her. “Anything for you, mi muñeca.” He holds her a second before chuckling and pulling away enough to turn to Garrus. “Ah, come ‘ere, hermano!”

Some gift, haha

temporary url change, solga has a great new home with the amazingly kind @staraptor who y’all should follow if you dont already

i hope you’re happy nerds

i used to be evancrossing then 1hko then officialprofessorwillow and now solga