Studio Cross shenanigans
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Cross and Nyx
Cross let out a heavy sigh as his phalanges trace over cups of noodles in his hard wood cabinets, his glasses tilting to the side as he looks. He scratches his cheekbone thinking and turning his head slightly to the side, he fixed his glasses as he spoke.
“Do you.. have a preferred flavor?” His voice was low and husky soft sounding towards the other skeleton, “Мне нравится вкус говядины.” A quite and calm voice spoke, a skeleton short and kind, had two black horns coming out of its skull and their eye sockets empty. Their body wore a hoodie and shorts, a giant red eye on the back of their skull. Freckles spread across their face, and they give a soft smile.
Cross sweats a bit as he turned back to the noodles, picking up a cup and try’s to translate the words. “Beef..?” He mutters to himself, he hears the other let out a ‘mhm’ and he sighed, glad he didn’t hear them wrong.
He began to cook the noodles along with his, his dark gray hoodie sleeves were rolled up as he washed a few dishes as he waited. Once or twice fixing his glasses from falling, the other skeleton walking over to help. Their Devil tail sways as they walked towards cross, “Тебе нужна помощь?” They smile as they offer their hand for the clean dishes. He gave a small nod handing them the wet dishes, they began to dry them and place them where they were meant to be.
“Никс.” They spoke.
He turned his head to them a bit to quick resulting in him popping his neck, he lets out a pained grumble as he regained his composure. “What?” He replied, their head turned to him and their eye socket closed. “Nyx.” They point to themself with a grin, he froze before he nodded.
“Nice name.. Nyx.” He responded before hearing the ‘ding!’ From the microwave, he goes to grab the noodles before Nyx does instead. “Cross, sit.” The point to the couch looking up at him, he looked down at them before letting out a huff and walks over to his couch.
He grumbled as he sat down onto it with a plop, Nyx walks over holding the noodles with two pairs of chopsticks. They sit down next to him handing his food before using their tail to pull a blanket over their laps. They lean onto his shoulder and rests their head there, beginning to eat. Cross inhaled sharply at the contact before letting out a small sigh, he picks up the remote and turns on a movie. He breaks apart the chopsticks and begins to eat, he relaxes more as he watched the movie.
“This is nice..” he mumbled.
“Очень сильно.” Nyx replied smiling.
(Ignore the bad doodles.)
