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Fantasy The World of Engranussia (Closed)

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Graham shook his head, "well the bear is not! And the next public display of affection better just be holding hands, because i promise you i'll shoot off those lips that you love so damn much."

Zuzana shook her head with a grin. "Calm dooowwwn, y' protective grizzly. I swear, you should feel lucky Adrian doesn't have the same reaction for when you're kissing Reaver."
 
Zuzana shook her head with a grin. "Calm dooowwwn, y' protective grizzly. I swear, you should feel lucky Adrian doesn't have the same reaction for when you're kissing Reaver."

Graham sighed, head down. "Yeaaaaaaah, you're right . . . sadly. Sorry."

(Bow down to the mafioso mama!)
 
Graham sighed, head down. "Yeaaaaaaah, you're right . . . sadly. Sorry."

(Bow down to the mafioso mama!)

(XD
RESPECT.)

"'s alright, Graham." Zuzana smiled, Adrian finishing off his drink.
 
(XD)

Graham looked up with a smile. "But if he grabs your butt, that's the hand i shoot."

"If you must." Zuzana grinned, Adrian furrowing his brows with red on his cheeks. He'd no sooner huff, wincing his eyes shut.

"I don't do that in public, anyways! It's disrespectful. The most I give is a hug, and very rarely a kiss. Nothin' but respect for my lady."

"Aww, Adrian." Zuzana smiled.
 
"If you must." Zuzana grinned, Adrian furrowing his brows with red on his cheeks. He'd no sooner huff, wincing his eyes shut.

"I don't do that in public, anyways! It's disrespectful. The most I give is a hug, and very rarely a kiss. Nothin' but respect for my lady."

"Aww, Adrian." Zuzana smiled.

Graham smiled, "good. I really didn't want to get blood on the walls anyway."
 
Graham smiled, "good. I really didn't want to get blood on the walls anyway."

"Too hard t'clean up, anyways. Bleach eats away at the wallpaper." Adrian grinned, standing up to grab another mug of coffee before glancing to Zuzana. "Would you like more coffee?" And, once she nodded, Adrian nodded in return before picking up Zuzu's mug.

"And yet it can be a work of modern art." Reaver grinned and glanced off at the thought - TOTALLY NOT LIKE A MASS MURDERER - before glancing over to Adrian, gesturing to his coffee mug. "Can y'--"

"Yeah, yeah." Adrian picked up Reaver's mug, as well - glancing around the table. "Anyone else want coffee?"
 
"Too hard t'clean up, anyways. Bleach eats away at the wallpaper." Adrian grinned, standing up to grab another mug of coffee before glancing to Zuzana. "Would you like more coffee?" And, once she nodded, Adrian nodded in return before picking up Zuzu's mug.

"And yet it can be a work of modern art." Reaver grinned and glanced off at the thought - TOTALLY NOT LIKE A MASS MURDERER - before glancing over to Adrian, gesturing to his coffee mug. "Can y'--"

"Yeah, yeah." Adrian picked up Reaver's mug, as well - glancing around the table. "Anyone else want coffee?"

Graham raised his hand, "please! All black though. Y"get more energy if you don't put in cream or sugar."
 
Graham raised his hand, "please! All black though. Y"get more energy if you don't put in cream or sugar."

Adrian chuckled, nodding as he brought the mugs to the counter before setting them down and glancing to the family. "Anyone else, since I'm up?"

"Meee!" Dei-Loki shot his hand up.

"Like you need anymore caffeine." Malvo stated. "Last time you had caffeine, you were on the roof singing Disney songs while dancing like a dorky maniac."

Dei-Loki stared for a moment, snorting. "That was the day I ran out of anxiety meds so only had my other ones t' take that weren't even for anxiety but to keep my noggin quiet." He tapped his head as he spoke.

"You still had coffee on that day."

"So?"

"Coffee doesn't help!"

"It helps some people!"

"Not when it comes t' yer anxiety!"

"AND THEN ALONG GAME ZEUS." The two then stared at each other for several moments, Dei-Loki inhaling with a grin.

"DON'T."

"HE HURLED HIS THUNDAH BOLTS.
LOCKED THOSE SUCKAHS IN A VAULT--"

"STAHP. YOU CAN HAVE COFFEE. GO AHEAD."

"... And on his own, stopped chaos IN IT'S TRAAAAAAAACKS."

"DEI!"
 
Adrian chuckled, nodding as he brought the mugs to the counter before setting them down and glancing to the family. "Anyone else, since I'm up?"

"Meee!" Dei-Loki shot his hand up.

"Like you need anymore caffeine." Malvo stated. "Last time you had caffeine, you were on the roof singing Disney songs while dancing like a dorky maniac."

Dei-Loki stared for a moment, snorting. "That was the day I ran out of anxiety meds so only had my other ones t' take that weren't even for anxiety but to keep my noggin quiet." He tapped his head as he spoke.

"You still had coffee on that day."

"So?"

"Coffee doesn't help!"

"It helps some people!"

"Not when it comes t' yer anxiety!"

"AND THEN ALONG GAME ZEUS." The two then stared at each other for several moments, Dei-Loki inhaling with a grin.

"DON'T."

"HE HURLED HIS THUNDAH BOLTS.
LOCKED THOSE SUCKAHS IN A VAULT--"

"STAHP. YOU CAN HAVE COFFEE. GO AHEAD."

"... And on his own, stopped chaos IN IT'S TRAAAAAAAACKS."

"DEI!"
Masaru walked over with decaf coffee. "That's all you get." He said as he presented the mug to Dei.
 
Masaru walked over with decaf coffee. "That's all you get." He said as he presented the mug to Dei.

Dei-Loki blinked, looking to the decaf before looking up at Masaru. "What's the point in that?"

(Literally my line everytime I come across coffee that's labeled 'decaf'. XD)
 
Dei-Loki blinked, looking to the decaf before looking up at Masaru. "What's the point in that?"

(Literally my line everytime I come across coffee that's labeled 'decaf'. XD)

(XD seriously though)

"So that way it still tastes like coffee but doesn't get you fucked over."
 
(XD seriously though)

"So that way it still tastes like coffee but doesn't get you fucked over."

"But it doesn't taste the same unless it gives y' the bite and kick of energyyy..." Dei-Loki pouted.
 
"What did i say? I want you to suffer. So." He got close so that he softly put his forehead against Dei's. "Suffer."

Dei-Loki stared into Masaru's eyes for a moment or two before squirming in his seat and biting the bottom of his own lip. His hands then drifted to the mug, slowly lifting it into his grasp.
 
Dei-Loki stared into Masaru's eyes for a moment or two before squirming in his seat and biting the bottom of his own lip. His hands then drifted to the mug, slowly lifting it into his grasp.

Masaru smiled proudly. "That's it. Taste how good it is without the caffeine." He titled it up a bit at the end so the liquid wouldn't take so long to go into his mouth.
 
Masaru smiled proudly. "That's it. Taste how good it is without the caffeine." He titled it up a bit at the end so the liquid wouldn't take so long to go into his mouth.

Dei-Loki would lower his ears, taking a sip of the drink, closing his eyes so he didn't have to stare at the liquid as he'd done so.
 
Masaru hen tilted the cup down. The smrik growing ever so lightly. "See? Good."

Dei-Loki licked the coffee from his upper lip, blinking as he looked down to the mug. "It needs more of a Mรกkrish touch..."
 
"Go ahead then, just stay away of trying to make coffee out of it."

Dei-Loki nodded to this, looking over to Reaver. "Hey, uncle Reaaaver? D'y' have any of that salted caramel Bailey's?"

Reaver looked up and over to Dei-Loki at the same time that Adrian returned to give Graham and the others their coffee. The Dire Wolf King would then check his person before scooting back towards the coat rack to check his jacket pockets - tossing Dei-Loki a little bottle of Bailey's which the lad caught before Reaver returned to his seat. "I miss my pajama pockets. I used t' store sooo much whiskey in my shirt pockets alone."
 
Dei-Loki nodded to this, looking over to Reaver. "Hey, uncle Reaaaver? D'y' have any of that salted caramel Bailey's?"

Reaver looked up and over to Dei-Loki at the same time that Adrian returned to give Graham and the others their coffee. The Dire Wolf King would then check his person before scooting back towards the coat rack to check his jacket pockets - tossing Dei-Loki a little bottle of Bailey's which the lad caught before Reaver returned to his seat. "I miss my pajama pockets. I used t' store sooo much whiskey in my shirt pockets alone."

Graham took his coffee without hesitating and sipped the warmth down with a happy sigh. "We just need to find you another pajama set with a bunch of pockets, that's all."

Masaru sat down, drinking his own coffee.
 
Graham took his coffee without hesitating and sipped the warmth down with a happy sigh. "We just need to find you another pajama set with a bunch of pockets, that's all."

Masaru sat down, drinking his own coffee.

"Can they be magic pockets?" Reaver lit up at this, lifting his own coffee as he looked to Graham.

Dei-Loki gave himself a generous amount of Bailey's as he listened to the table, stirring the contents together once finished before he'd then offer some Bailey's to Masaru, as well.
 
"Can they be magic pockets?" Reaver lit up at this, lifting his own coffee as he looked to Graham.

Dei-Loki gave himself a generous amount of Bailey's as he listened to the table, stirring the contents together once finished before he'd then offer some Bailey's to Masaru, as well.

"Of course they can! Why wouldn't they be?"

Masaru took the small bottle and gave only a bit into it before swirling as he gave Bailey's back to Dei.
 
"Of course they can! Why wouldn't they be?"

Masaru took the small bottle and gave only a bit into it before swirling as he gave Bailey's back to Dei.

"YES! MAGIC POCKETS!" Reaver exclaimed, raising his mug onto the air to rejoice.

Dei-Loki smiled as he took the bottle back before tossing it back to Reaver, who'd caught it like he had whiskey senses.
 

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