The Game Master & The God of Chaos

The cloak slinks out of the washer once the cycle was done and just flops onto the floor. After a minute, Hastur lifts His head up and coughs up some water and soap

He makes a unhappy sound as He is picked up, clearly displeased. As He is set on the towel, He hiccups, a large soap bubble popping up. “No, my dignity has been damaged.”

“Thou hast betrayed me and slayed my pride and dignity.” He says deadpanned and hiccups another soap bubble

“Derek has the knowledge.” He grumbles as the towel is removed from His face. He then thanks Khaos for the water and sips it. After drinking half of the cup, He sets it to the side and then slips off His cloak

With His cloak gone, Hastur is left in a saffron colored Exomis. He hums, lightly adjusting the exomis. “He would laugh at the both of us.” He says and reaches up, grabbing His hair and wringing water from the blonde strands

He takes the towel and uses it to start drying His hair “Mmm, sounds tempting.”

He finishes drying off before making His way to their bedroom

[As promised, a tray with warm snacks sits on the bed, a delicious smelling mug of hot chocolate set in the middle. After He gets settled, He feels something warm and soft being wrapped around His shoulders. It feels kind of like wool, but it’s too short to be a blanket. A shawl? Did Khaos knit Him a shawl?]

Yep, that would explain it. I should… probably get some pointers before I try making any other creatures.

“I don’t know why but this reminds me when you tried to make a Buchhalter and then we made Laika.”

You know, this does feel like a really similar situation. Although this time I actually managed to make the cats alive. That’s a bit of an obvious difference.

Yep, that would explain it. I should… probably get some pointers before I try making any other creatures.

[Khaos lets out a tiny giggle as it sees how red Derek’s ears are, trying to get a peek behind his hands.]

His hands were hiding how red his face is. He mutters something in German and curls up

[Khaos lets out a tiny giggle as it sees how red Derek’s ears are, trying to get a peek behind his hands.]

“Long enough for my tea to go cold.” He says calmly and sips it some more. Hastur then leans down and presses a kiss against Khaos’s cheek

“You were doing quite well, it was only minor spelling mistakes.” He hums, nuzzling Khaos

“You get jealous when Derek and I kiss?” He asks, tilting His head

“I see.” He hums and sits besides Khaos on the bench “Why didn’t you mention feeling jealous earlier? We cannot work to a solution if you don’t bring up the problem.”

“Jealousy is not an easy emotion to get rid of.” He says, taking Khaos’s hand, pressing a kiss on it.

“I’m sending this information to Derek.” He nuzzles Khaos “I want to enjoy seeing him flustered.”

“Wouldn’t you like to see how flustered he gets when he gets this information?” He chuckles

“Long enough for my tea to go cold.” He says calmly and sips it some more. Hastur then leans down and presses a kiss against Khaos’s cheek

“You were doing quite well, it was only minor spelling mistakes.” He hums, nuzzling Khaos

“You get jealous when Derek and I kiss?” He asks, tilting His head

“I see.” He hums and sits besides Khaos on the bench “Why didn’t you mention feeling jealous earlier? We cannot work to a solution if you don’t bring up the problem.”

“Jealousy is not an easy emotion to get rid of.” He says, taking Khaos’s hand, pressing a kiss on it.

“I’m sending this information to Derek.” He nuzzles Khaos “I want to enjoy seeing him flustered.”

“Long enough for my tea to go cold.” He says calmly and sips it some more. Hastur then leans down and presses a kiss against Khaos’s cheek

“You were doing quite well, it was only minor spelling mistakes.” He hums, nuzzling Khaos

“You get jealous when Derek and I kiss?” He asks, tilting His head

“I see.” He hums and sits besides Khaos on the bench “Why didn’t you mention feeling jealous earlier? We cannot work to a solution if you don’t bring up the problem.”

“Jealousy is not an easy emotion to get rid of.” He says, taking Khaos’s hand, pressing a kiss on it.

“Long enough for my tea to go cold.” He says calmly and sips it some more. Hastur then leans down and presses a kiss against Khaos’s cheek

“You were doing quite well, it was only minor spelling mistakes.” He hums, nuzzling Khaos

“You get jealous when Derek and I kiss?” He asks, tilting His head

“I see.” He hums and sits besides Khaos on the bench “Why didn’t you mention feeling jealous earlier? We cannot work to a solution if you don’t bring up the problem.”

“Long enough for my tea to go cold.” He says calmly and sips it some more. Hastur then leans down and presses a kiss against Khaos’s cheek

“You were doing quite well, it was only minor spelling mistakes.” He hums, nuzzling Khaos

“You get jealous when Derek and I kiss?” He asks, tilting His head

“Long enough for my tea to go cold.” He says calmly and sips it some more. Hastur then leans down and presses a kiss against Khaos’s cheek

“You were doing quite well, it was only minor spelling mistakes.” He hums, nuzzling Khaos

“Long enough for my tea to go cold.” He says calmly and sips it some more. Hastur then leans down and presses a kiss against Khaos’s cheek

“Don’t get hurt while trying to stare at my ass.” Derek calls out as he cuts at the bottom of the wheat stalks.

“Those muscles are suspiciously close to my ass.” He calls out with a laugh. Once enough wheat was collected, he grabs a string and starts to tie up the bundle

“You can stare at my ass, just don’t fall out of the tree.” He chuckles a bit, finishing tying the wheat. He stands up, placing the bundle with the first

I mean, Hastur and Derek would definitely tie it up if it asked. Derek looks to Khaos, laughing at how flustered it is before stretching his arms over his head, popping his back

[It scoffs as Derek laughs at how flushed it is. He’d probably go a similar shade if he’d had the thought it did. After taking a moment to admire his back, it decides to start peeking at Hastur instead.]

Hastur was tying up some wheat, humming slightly. He looks up at Khaos, grinning. “Enjoying the view, my dicentra?”

[With a startled squeak, it teleports to another branch. Why does He have to acknowledge it like that? It’s scary. Though the fact the opera glasses stay up indicates that yes, it’s enjoying the view.]

Hastur laughs and straightens up, tossing the tied bundle to the side. He then walks over to Derek, tapping the brunet’s shoulder. Derek looks up, curious, only to get flustered when Hastur gives him a kiss

[There’s that random pang of jealousy again. What the hell? It thought it was over that. They’re both its husband; why is it jealous of one of them?]

Hastur snaps his fingers and now Khaos is right next to them. They both then proceed to give Khaos kisses

“Don’t get hurt while trying to stare at my ass.” Derek calls out as he cuts at the bottom of the wheat stalks.

“Those muscles are suspiciously close to my ass.” He calls out with a laugh. Once enough wheat was collected, he grabs a string and starts to tie up the bundle

“You can stare at my ass, just don’t fall out of the tree.” He chuckles a bit, finishing tying the wheat. He stands up, placing the bundle with the first

I mean, Hastur and Derek would definitely tie it up if it asked. Derek looks to Khaos, laughing at how flustered it is before stretching his arms over his head, popping his back

[It scoffs as Derek laughs at how flushed it is. He’d probably go a similar shade if he’d had the thought it did. After taking a moment to admire his back, it decides to start peeking at Hastur instead.]

Hastur was tying up some wheat, humming slightly. He looks up at Khaos, grinning. “Enjoying the view, my dicentra?”

[With a startled squeak, it teleports to another branch. Why does He have to acknowledge it like that? It’s scary. Though the fact the opera glasses stay up indicates that yes, it’s enjoying the view.]

Hastur laughs and straightens up, tossing the tied bundle to the side. He then walks over to Derek, tapping the brunet’s shoulder. Derek looks up, curious, only to get flustered when Hastur gives him a kiss

[There’s that random pang of jealousy again. What the hell? It thought it was over that. They’re both its husband; why is it jealous of one of them?]