*blushes* I think you mean hot under the collar. *shakes his head and looks down* He’s not any fun anymore.
*Tilts its head* Why?
You guys tamed him. It’s boring. *shrugs* He used to be wild and cruel and fun. Now he’s just… It’s like you took a cougar, shrank it into a house cat, and declawed it.
No. We took a wounded beast and took out the thorn that was making it unhappy
I am not *Night grumbles, piling stuff up on their playes making a lovely little mountain of food on each* - yeah you are *Shadow laughs, nudging Night with its foot, making him growl, very much like an annoyed animal*
-pats Shadow’s thigh- Now darling, don’t annoy the birthday boy. If he doesn’t think he’s adorable, he can think that… but he would be ever so wrong -smirks-
*Night just worldlessly sets their plates in front of them and sits a feet away, Romeoe padding over and sitting down to whine a bit in hopes of some food* ….no. *Whine* no. *Whiiiiine* …….*Puppy whine* …..*Offers some chicken*
-grins at them, eyeing the food and wanting to eat, but not wanting to sit up and away from Shadow’s warm, comfy lap- Darling, feed me like Night did just now? -looks up and gives his best puppy eyes-
Aw, but Romeo makes such cute noises, I should give more to him *Grinning, Shadow picks its plate up yours sliding out of your reach*
*Shadow blinks* I just thougt it was a fun story
- *Night keeps watching you, lips pursed*
Well you’re asking questions that I don’t have the answers to… -frowns and folds his arms-
…are you being blackmailed? *Night’s brows furrow*
-laughs out loud- That would be the most ridiculous thing to blackmail me with! Of course I’m not being blackmailed!
……..Sorry for being worried *Scoffs, annoyed, Shadow laughing along with you and going back to playing with Romeo*
-sighs and leans in, pressing his lips to Night’s temple, whispering- I know. I’m sorry for snapping at you… -pulls back to look at you sadly-
*Sighs, all of his anger disappearing at the kiss* It’s alright … it wouldn’t make any sense to blackmail you with that. Everyone knows already that you’re as straight as a curly straw.
-smiles, sensing the anger leaving, moving his hand to rub low along your back- Very true. I don’t even try to hide it… -kisses the corner of your jaw-
Hard to with all your fancy ties, purple and pink shirts and your purple apartment *Smirks*
