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[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*lalala in his room, quietly singing this, looking through what seems like a recipe book*

((ffff NSFW))

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[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[ Oh god. That song, says Mun. Anyways, Mama here covers his eyes from behind, leaning against him. ]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*deal with it. =)* Eh? *pries her hands off his eyes and looks over his shoulder* Hi.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[ Stuffs her hands in her pocket, backing off. ] Hi.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

....Is something wrong?

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

No. What're you making, kid?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

... *shrugs* Dunno yet. It's mine and Luke's first year anniversary next month.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

Is that so? [ You're so feminine, Asch. ]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...will you make something good?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*blink* I'm hoping to find something, yeah.

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

Well... I'm sad. So I can help you.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

What's wrong?

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...I got to see Aidan.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Shouldn't you be happy?

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

*has come to the room, a little nervous since his meeting with little Asch but all that goes out the window as he hears the other; Oh very amused now, sneaking up behind him*

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*just quietly singing, unknowing that Luke's sneaking up behind him, now*

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

*And wraps his arms around Asch's waist, grinning as he sings softly into the other's ear* Will you be my American boy?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

--? *looks over his shoulder, and smiles gently* I'm not sure about American boy, but will you take German?

[crimsonsymfonic.livejournal.com]

*Returns the smile* I don't mind, no...I think I'd prefer him actually~.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

That's good. Because I was going to find that American boy and take him down. ♥

[fononfailure]

[ Luke had been out for another walk (she's becoming fond of them), when she heard Asch's voice from out in the hallway. she isn't going to go in, just take a quick peek inside his room. ]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*in bed, singing, reading the cook book~*

[fononfailure]

[ slowly creeps in, kid hugged to her chest. ] Asch...?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

--Yeah? *looks at her*

[fononfailure]

How are you doing? [ she kind of remembers how she acted around him last time. kind of. ]

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

...Coping.