Seraphina (
aphroditeredux) wrote2021-07-30 01:40 pm
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[Next Time on Perry Poltergeist!! the TV blared from the other side of the room, as the narrator delivered a preview of next week's episode, nearly giving away the plot twist before being audibly dragged out of the recording booth.
Seraphina was buried in her coziest of designer sweaters, tucking her toes under Adell's thighs for warmth.
Autumn in Gorgeous wasn't so different from autumn in Veldime apparently, as the brisks winds outside rattled the windows. Seraphina had been in full blown Staycation mode since the week had started, essentially taking an On-Call vacation before the next term in the Dark Assembly officially started. From then on chaos would reign supreme as it always did...
but for now, there was spiced cider and snacks on the table in front of them, and absurd television Sera hadn't the pleasure of catching up on in weeks. She'd long dropped any pretenses around Adell about not having cravings for junk food, and waved her hand at him in her typical spoil me way.]
Adell~ Pass the chips?
Seraphina was buried in her coziest of designer sweaters, tucking her toes under Adell's thighs for warmth.
Autumn in Gorgeous wasn't so different from autumn in Veldime apparently, as the brisks winds outside rattled the windows. Seraphina had been in full blown Staycation mode since the week had started, essentially taking an On-Call vacation before the next term in the Dark Assembly officially started. From then on chaos would reign supreme as it always did...
but for now, there was spiced cider and snacks on the table in front of them, and absurd television Sera hadn't the pleasure of catching up on in weeks. She'd long dropped any pretenses around Adell about not having cravings for junk food, and waved her hand at him in her typical spoil me way.]
Adell~ Pass the chips?
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Feeling Sera's toes curl underneath his strong upper legs, his gaze turned to her when he saw her hand move in his periphery. A wry smirk tugged at the corner of his lip when she said his name like that. Oh, he knew that tone so well. But at the same time, he quite liked it anyway.]
Which one, babe? The honey barbecue, the Hellpepper Supremes, or just the regular Saltmasters?
[He leaned forward to take whichever one she decided, and would quickly pass the bowl to her with whatever she answered.]
I like Perry Poltergeist's spoiler policy. If you ruin the twist, they twist you.
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