“I love you too you sweet thing—“ he then proceeded to carry her to the kitchen. “Now that I’m here, I’m gonna make you eat more. Your body is gonna thank you at some point down the line,” he spoke, getting into the kitchen and sighing at the cat which was nuzzling against his leg.
“Are they always like this?”
"Precious? Oh yeah no she's just hungry. She's a lover for sure. I'm glad she likes you though. Alright set me down. I can do 90% of my cooking by sitting on my counter it'll be fine. A mess. I may get burned. But it'll be fine. Hold on Presh Presh, just hold on pretty girl. Set me down I gotta feed her."
Connor was hesitant at first but slowly lowered down so Evelyn could stand on her own.
“Alright sweet thing,” he turned to ruffle her hair softly before he leaned down to pick up the cat.
“Don’t get in mommy’s way, alright?” He went over to the couch in the living room space and sat down, setting Precious on the seat beside him.
Precious hopped off the couch and immediately ran to the kitchen at the sound of the cat food tin opening and being set down, before Evelyn, slowly and wobbly, got out her ingredients and began to sing pancakes. Suddenly she called out. "ALEXA! PLAY MY PICK ME UP PLAYLIST ON YOUTUBE MUSIC!" Of course Alexa responded and suddenly it started playing Here Comes The Sun by The Beatles. Evelyn sang and hummed along as she cooked. Her morning was getting brighter and brighter by the minute. "Oh love? Can you get me some pain killers out of the medicine cabinet? It should be in the mirror above the sink in the bathroom." She said this while mixing the batter, continuing to hum along. (THEY ARE SO PRESH I LOVE THEM SO MUUUUUUCH 10/10 my favorite roleplay with Evelyn,thus far. Don't tell anyone else tho)
Connor turned when she called to him.
“Aight.” He replied simply, standing up and walking over to the bathroom. He looked through the cabinet, his reddened eyes scanned the contents of said cabinet before he picked out the painkillers. He was about to leave when he turned back to the mirror. He looked deep into the mirror, sighing to himself and smiling.
“So this is how it feels to be loved…” he muttered to himself…
…this feels much better than a successful hunt.
“Babe, I’ll set them down on the counter,” he said to her as he did exactly as he claimed to do, set the medicine on the counter.
She kissed his cheek and took the pain killer. "Thank you honey." She grinned and began to actually make the pancakes,as the next song came on. It was Girls In Bikinis by Poppy!. She sang right along. It sounded bad and groggy but she was enjoying herself as she served up the first plate of pancakes with butter and syrup, and carefully set it down on the table. "Whaddya wanna drink honey?"
“Orange juice is fine, thank you…” He spoke in a low voice as he looked at the pancake. He eventually smiled though, cutting off a small piece and plopping it in his mouth.
“Ugh— I forgot the syrup—“ he chuckled at his own mistake, slathering the pancakes with a generous drizzle of syrup and continued eating.
“It’s really good…”
"I only have apple juice is that ok?" She asked as she made her own pancakes- "Also I'm glad you like em!" She giggled and danced around the kitchen suddenly doing a mini guitar solo before finishing up her own pancakes and getting herself some milk.
“Yup, that’s fine love,” since when had he started calling her names… didn’t they meet just yesterday? Why and how had he softened towards her this much in just one day and one night? He didn’t have an answer to the questions but… as he looked up at her, he thought that maybe an answer wasn’t needed.
“I’ll do the poisoning on a later day…” he mentioned subtly, continuing with the pancakes.
"Aw puddin' you'd do that for me?" She said in her best Harley Quinn voice before setting down his drink and her meal, diving in, humming along a bit to the music.
(Bump)
“Maybe,” he mentioned, finishing the last of his pancakes and smiling back up at her.
“Aren’t you gonna put on some clothes? Isn’t it a bit cold?” He spoke, rubbing his arms softly.
"Eh. Clothes are for loosers. I'll pop out the eyes of anyone who stares too long. Except for you of course my love. I love your eyes too much for that." She kissed his eyebrows, which was. Weird. But. Sweet. "Besides you put my panties on for me, good enough for now. You'd have to carry me all the way back and then helped me get dressed and I'm not a 2 year old dude. But. If you could take our dishes to the sink and rinse them off that would be fantastic." She said this as she finished wolfing down her food and drained the glass of milk. (Which brings up my question. Just how kinky do we want to get here because Evelyn is in the ddlg community and a sub so I just…want to know what you are okay with and what Connor could handle in terms of this roleplay.)
(I can handle anything and I think I can work with most things thrown at me)
Connor nodded, taking the plates, utensils, and glasses to the sink and started to do them. He hummed soft and low tone as he did them. When he finished, he went back to Evelyn and held her up in a ‘princess carry’ way to the couch. He set her down beside himself, letting her legs stretch on his lap.
“I was just asking. You know I don’t mind either way,” he smirked softly, looking at her body up and down, eyeing several parts of her body.
“I suppose you’ve heard this from many of your ex’s already but your body looks amazing…” he noted, running his fingers on her leg.
"Hmm. Thank you. I'm glad you agree." She kissed his cheek. "Well. I think they mean I look wonderful but it comes off as rude, sexual, and usually pretty sexist as well." She sighed, resting her head on his shoulder, and felt a question come up. "Hey so…what…what did you think of me calling you master? I just. I'm a kinkster. I'm not going to hide that from you. And so, if you're going to date me what you…can and can't handle is important for me to know. Your opinion matters. So…yeah." She kinda trailed off awkwardly, really not knowing how to end that sentence before looking up at him with wide eyes." (Full kinkage then. Got it!)
Connor looked into her eyes sharply when she continued to speak, smiling somewhat calmly when she asked.
“You can use ‘master’ if you like to only when we’re indoors. When we’re out in public, I’d rather you call me other, less seductive, things, alright?” He spoke softly as he ruffled her hair.
“You don’t want me getting excited outdoors now, do you?” He laughed softly after he spoke.
(Oh god XD)
"Maybe I do, master." She said the last part in a sassy and rude tone, not the lustful cries of the night before. Her arms wrapped around him and kissed his neck softly. (Yis. Bottom Evelyn shall try to train. This will be interesting)
“You’re making this very hard for me not to get excited, you know that, right?” He laughed softly, pulling her back gently before kissing the top of her forehead.
“Do you want to go anywhere today?” He asked softly, brushing her hair with his fingers.
(I’d like to see her try to take down Connor’s dom energy :>)
"Hmmm. Connor. Upon the fact that I was barely able to stand in the kitchen. No. I nearly fell like 5 times. Unless you want to be my personal pack mule for everywhere I go, I would rather not." She said this while nuzzling into him. "I love you but gosh are my legs sore." (She can't. And she knows she can't. But she's a Certified Brat so. We shall see.)
“I see…” he spoke as he looked towards the door before back at her again.
“Need me to get anything for you? I want to go buy some drinks,” he claimed before looking at the bathroom.
“Okay, maybe I should take a shower first,” he laughed, looking back at her as if asking for her to move just enough for him to move to the bathroom.
(Yes, we’ll see indeed!)
She instead clung to his side. "Carry me there, we can shower together. Also I thought you didn't drink?" She asked with confusion in her voice, looking at him. Suddenly the cat, which had finished eating, came running into the room and sat in Evelyn's room. "You missed me didn't you beautiful?" Her eyes softened at the cat, and she began to pet it. It was obvious she adored this cat very,very much as she began to baby talk it once more. (Warning Evelyn is a horny drunk. So.)
“I didn’t say I was gonna get alcoholic drinks, did I?” He spoke before he slowly stood up from the couch and picked her up in a way that she was facing him with her waist to his hips. His hands were on her thighs as to not encourage some weird thoughts this early in the morning.
“Also, do we need to clean Precious as well?” He asked, looking down at the cat as it followed them around.
(Ooh… interesting…)
(yis) "Precious? She's fine. She'll claw our feet up anyways. She can get a bath on her own." Evelyn sat in his arms. "ALEXA! Turn off the music." And thus the music paused. "I won it at a drinking completion. Fucking love my Alexa." She nodded.
“Dear lord, you must be a great drinker,” he laughed softly, carrying her and himself to the bathroom. He wanted to let her down on her feet but he could that she was going to fall if he did sat.
“I’ll take your… panties off for you, alright?” He spoke, undressing himself somewhat.
(I don’t think we need to go deeper into the details here as to what’s happening? XD)
(Cmon shower smut? Her legs already can barely stand up. Don't do it.) "Nope I've got it." She took them off and turned on the shower, humming softly to herself. She definitely was very musical for sure, constantly lost in the world of music. At the sound of the shower water, the cat ran off into another room right next to Evelyn's. The cat knew how to open doors but not to close them, and left the sparkly, pink, little space room. (Yis reveal him to her smolness. Solution to why the cat can open the little space room but not her bedroom door. Her bedroom door is up higher than the other rooms door, and the cat is lazy and also got scared of the weird sounds coming from Mommy's bedroom) She honestly wouldn't have minded him dressing, as he had offered earlier, but was still unsure how he'd react to ALL of her. So she suffered, as she stepped into the water and began to wash her hair. The pink had begun to fade and already she was wondering what color to dye it next, not focused at all really on Connor.
(God, she’s adorable XD)
When the water ran, he helped her up. By that, it meant that he held her shoulders just enough that her body wasn’t falling down on the ground. And although his body was entertaining the thought of something very… interesting, his mind knew that he shouldn’t do anything like that here.
“Be careful, it is a bit slippery,” he mentioned, looking down at the ground.
"Well duh Connor it's a fucking shower." She rinsed out her hair and squeezed past him so she could get the body wash. She began to scrub herself, before realizing she was too sore to even really bend down. "Uh Connor? Can I have some help? I can't wash my legs…it hurts too much. And don't go do anything fishy I'm not afraid to drown you." She hid her shyness with her brutal nature everything from the waist up covered in soap. She then handed him the bottle of body wash. (WHADDYA MEAN?)
Connor sighed softly, shaking his head as he knelt down in front of her. He didn’t even say anything, he just helped her wash her legs. He did look up to meet her gaze at one point though, smiling softly at her before he stood up straight to beside her. “There we go…” he spoke softly with his morning deep tone.
(Did I stutter?)
"Thank you love." A strange thought of him doing the same but with a ring in his hands crossed her mind. She quickly shook her head, and smiled, kissing his cheek, and gave him a hug. "You spoil me rotten you know that?" She giggled, and grabbed the shampoo and conditioner 2 in 1 she uses, and began to scrub his head, standing on her tippy toes to do so. (Okay yes she is adorbs)
“I do… and I don’t think I’ll change how I treat you?” He chuckled softly as she tiptoed up to his hair.
“Please don’t be too rough on my hair, it’s my crown jewel dear,” he laughed again, resting his hands just on his side as to not lead things anywhere weird.
(Thank you)