forum There are voices in our heads rp (Closed)

Started October 16, 2018 by @basil_

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Tyler kissed her back hard, sitting up a little and breathing out heavily.

Macha’s chest heaved when she came up for air, laying her forehead on top of his so that their noses aligned.

Tyler breathed out heavily and slid his hand around her middle.

Macha struggled to reign in her wildly beating heart. She reached forward, slipping her fingers through his icy blue hair.

“If we keep this up we’ll never get anything done..” He whispered.

Macha smiled, running her fingers gently over his jawline. “What do you want for breakfast?”

“You.” He replied, chuckling a bit.

(Damn)

Macha's eyes flew open. "P-Pardon?", she stammered, suddenly flustered. Her cheeks heated up, even though he couldn't tell.

(I’m sorry that was too good to pass up I’ll stop now😂)

Tyler laughed and picked her up, walking to the kitchen. “I’m kidding. But I do love you, so so so so so much.” He smiled.

(XD it was great dw)
(you saw the opportunity and seized it gj)

Macha let out a tiny squeak of surprise when he scooped her up, a huge grin spreading across her face. "I bet I love you more.", she teased, ruffling his hair.

(Eyeyee😁)

Tyler grinned and set her down, shaking his head so his hair went back into place. He started to open his mouth but then stopped and sneezed, a little noise, the exact opposite of what you would expect it to be.

Macha burst out laughing. "Oh my god–" she wheezed "Your laugh– it's so cute– oh my god–"

(I'm glad you're amazing!)

(Thanks me too😁😁)

Tyler blushed heavily and shook his head. “No it’s not-“ He sneezed again. “I hate this.”

(uwu)

That only made Macha laugh harder. "Come here, let me make you some tea." She shook her head, grinning. "If you get a cold I think I'm going to die of cuteness overload."

“I’m not sick..” He said, trying not to sneeze again.

Macha chuckled, drawing him to her in a hug. "There, there.", she joked, patting him on the head.

“I’m not.” He grumbled, resting his head on her shoulder.

"Mmhm." Macha kissed the top of his head, though she had to stand up on tip-toes to do so. "Let's make you some soup."

“I don’t need soup. I’m not sick.” He replied.

"Well, it's cold outside anyways. Come on."

“Fine. But only because it’s cold outside.” He said, walking over to the pantry and taking a couple cans of soup out.

"Do we have tomato soup?"

(Notice how she said 'we' and not 'you' because she's becoming accustomed to living with him and the fact that it's their house now, not only his)

(AWWWWWWWWWWWWEJDKDARKJFJGKKFKLLK)

“Yes. We do.” He smiled, taking some from the pantry and grabbing a small pot.

(big uwu)

Macha paused. "I didn't even realize it… Living with you is too good to be true." She finished setting the table, pulling out a pot to warm up the soup in.

“It is.” He grinned, helping her with the soup and getting bowls out.

A few minutes later, they were sitting at the table and carefully spooning hot tomato soup into their mouths. "Careful, don't burn your tongue."

“Are you kidding? I’m always careful.” He smiled at her.

"Mm." Macha leaned over to plop a kiss on his cheek and dab at a spot of tomato soup on his lip with her napkin. "Very."

Tyler laughed a little and took her bowl when they were finished eating. “Y’know, being stuck in the house with you is pretty great.”

"I second that." She got up as well, clearing up the table.

(skip or stay?)