#gaham

[fullcravings]

Frozen S’Mores Ice Cream Pops

[dienmayhoki]

Cách làm gà hầm ngải cứu

Gà hầm ngải cứu không chỉ là một món ăn thơm ngon mà còn là nguồn dinh dưỡng quý giá, đem lại nhiều lợi ích cho sức khỏe. Món này không chỉ cải thiện hệ tiêu hóa mà còn tăng cường hệ miễn dịch và giúp cơ thể thư giãn, giảm căng thẳng. Dưới đây là cách làm gà hầm ngải cứu tại nhà, mà Điện Máy Hoki muốn chia sẻ đến các bạn - vừa đơn giản vừa dễ thực hiện.

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[otomiyaa]

Aventurine x Ticklish Reader

Romantic + 09. "You and I remember this game very differently." + 18. “Wait… That tickled?” Requested by @thelaughtercafe & anon for my 1K Followers Event🌻

Games. Aventurine loved to play games. As his lover you knew that very well. Gambling games, strategic games, video games, drinking games, random games.

You knew it very well, so you shouldn't be surprised whenever he came up with something new.

"O-oh. Hi dear," you greeted when he sat on top of you. You were relaxing on your bed with a book, when he climbed on top of you. You blushed at the sudden intimacy.

"Don't mind me. You can continue reading. Unless you'd like to play a game with me of course," he said. You hummed.

"What kind of game?"

You shuddered when you felt him move his hands under your shirt, his fingers trailing against your bare lower back.

"How about hangman? We don't need pen or paper, I can use this here," Aventurine sang, tracing a circle on your bare back. You squirmed and lifted your head to look at him.

"You and I remember this game very differently. Isn't the point of hangman to draw the hanging man if I guess the letters wrong?"

"I like to improvise, you know. As for when you guess it wrong..."

You jolted and let out a stiffled giggle when he traced figures on the bare skin of your back again.

"Wait... That tickled? Already?" Aventurine asked. That little...!

"O-of course it did! You- hehehe stop making up weird games for an excuse to tickle me!" you scolded him, but Aventurine stopped tickling your back and he nodded.

"No, it's not an excuse! I'd still like to play. Guess the word, and if you don't guess it right, the hanging man... will be you. Tickled to death."

Your eyes widened and you dropped the book you were reading. "Aven-!" You looked over your shoulder and saw the smirk on his face.

He was straddling you from behind, one hand resting on your shoulder, and you kind of realized you weren't going anywhere unless you played. Playing hangman with him and guessing the word right might be your best shot at getting out of this with some dignity and energy intact.

"...Letter T," you sighed, pretty confident that Aventurine would be the kind of goofball to choose the word 'tickle' in this case.

"Wrong," Aventurine said, and although you weren't sure how he was going to replace the hanging man for you getting tickled, you knew as soon as he started to lightly tickle your sides.

"W-wait not yehehet- come on hahaah!" you giggled, squirming helplessly and trying to reach back to catch and stop his hands, to no avail. Aventurine whistled.

"No no, this is only the first step. Just keep guessing, if you can~"

Pffft, he was messing with you. If the letter T wasn't in it, then what?

"The E!" you gasped, trying to control your laughter. The tickling was still mild, and you guessed he would increase it with each wrong guess.

"You've got that right. The last letter is the E."

"O-of how mahahany lehehetters!? This gahame isn't fahahair!" you cried.

"Ah.. You're right. Only four letters. I'm sure you can do it."

You continued to giggle and tried to think. A word with four letters... No T... Last letter was an E... It would've been something for Aventurine to choose a simple and cheesy word like 'love'...

"The hehehe O?"

"Nope~" The soft tickles moved up towards your ribs, and increased a little in intensity. He was digging in slightly, and making you laugh more than after the previous wrong guess.

"AHahah- this is too muhuhuch!" you laughed.

"You can still guess it right before I tickle you to death, sweetie," he teased smugly. Geez!

If the O wasn't in it, then it couldn't be 'love'. But you wouldn't know what else, so you just continued.

"Ahahah t-the L?"

"Wrong." And you knew immediately. With stronger and fiercer tickles climbing up to right below your armpits, you were now laughing and giggling hysterically. You had a feeling that it wouldn't take long before 'death by tickling' was officially reached.

Wait, did he even think of a word? Wasn't he just messing you, just to tickle you?

"Ahahahaven! Okahahay I g-gihihive, I dohohon't knohohow!" So hard to guess while getting tickled, damn it!

"Try again, I know you can! You've got to guess the word!" Aventurine encouraged you.

"The Ahahah- A?"

"Correct! Letter two is an A. Keep going!"

That didn't help. The tickling was already pretty bad, so even if it wasn't getting any worse, you were still in a tight spot. Your lover wasn't making this easy, but as you recalled the last letter to be an E, and the second an A, you thought of the possibilities. Many of them.

Fake? Race? Date? Oh, date could be something. With him using this method to ask you to stop reading your book and go on a date with him. Bored Aventurines were dangerous Aventurines.

"Dahahate?! Is ihiiit dahahate?" you cackled.

"Oh, going for the instant word guess? And getting it wrong? My my, you're a bold one," Aventurine said. Oh no!

"Well then..."

The tickling went up and the moment he touched your armpits, you literally crumbled underneath him, attempting to curl up and struggling helplessly to lower your arms, but there really was no convenient way to defend yourself.

"AHAHaha nohoho! Okahahay I lohohohose ahahah! Plehehease- Ahaah- not thehehere!" you howled.

"We've got to make sure you're really dead love," Aventurine sang. What did that even mean! You tried to crawl away from under him, but this only exposed your armpits more, and Aventurine's fingers dug in there as if they were digging up gold.

"GAhahaa I gihihive! I'm dehehead- ahahaha!" you laughed breathlessly. But Aventurine was really merciless and tickled you for a little longer than that. When he finally stopped, you were one breathless and sweaty mess, gasping for air. Aventurine moved off you and took you in his arms to cuddle.

"You did well on your first try, dear. The word was 'game' by the way."

You groaned. "W-what?" Now you felt stupid for not guessing that.

Your boyfriend nodded proudly. "Yup yup. This game of Tickle Man was something I've been wanting to play," Aventurine said while caressing your hair.

You cringed. "Seheriously? Tickle Man?" you asked. Aventurine giggled, sounding too pleased with himself.

"Wasn't it fun?"

You buried your face in his chest and sighed. "You and your silly games!"

"We can play it again. I'll be the next one to guess your word while you tickle me."

Wait, what? "Are you serious?" Did he just give you a literal free pass to tickle him?

Aventurine nodded. "Anything to make you stop reading that book," he added. Ah right, about that part you guessed correctly after all. He was bored and was only pretending he didn't mind you had gotten captivated with this book right now.

"Geez. You could've just asked," you said, but Aventurine shrugged with that cute smile on his face.

"What do you say? Got a word for me to guess?" he asked. You smirked.

"Oh you bet."

But that wasn't entirely true. You were still thinking about a word that would be impossible for him to guess, so you could keep on tickling and tickling him. Maybe a really long, difficult word... Would that be fair? Oh yes it would.

[samwiselastname]

my hand was on the wafers and then I saw these

[chronivore]

Gaham Wilson

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

Tickletober Day 28: Spooked

Fandom: Marvel (Avengers)

Pairing: Irondad and Morgan (platonic)

Summary: Morgan gets scared and can't sleep so Tony helps her calm down.

"Daddy?"

Tony's eyes flew opened. He had to blink away the sleepiness before he finally registered his daughter Morgan standing beside his bed.

The older scientist shuffled upright. "What is it sweetie? What's wrong?"

Morgan sniffed. "I'm scared."

"Aw kiddo." Tony lifted her into his lap. "Come here. What's got you scared?"

"There's a monster in my room."

"Oh?"

"Yeah." The littlest Stark buried her face in Tony's chest. "He's scaring me."

The older scientist rubbed Morgan's back. "I'm sorry sweetie. Why don't we go to your room so Daddy can get the monster out?"

"But what if he tries to get us?"

"Don't worry, your Daddy will protect you."

Morgan didn't seem convinced as Tony carried her to her room, but she didn't argue with him.

When Tony reached her room, he poked his head through the door. A quick flip of the light revealed a room empty of anyone. "Doesn't look like anyone's here sweetie."

Morgan peeked out. "Is he hiding?"

"Didn't think about that." Tony moved his head around the room. "Now where would a monster hide?"

"Under the bed."

"That's a great place to start." The older scientist carefully moved around the Legos sprawled out along the carpet. "Do you want to look with Daddy or do you want to sit on the bed?"

Morgan's grip on his shirt tightened.

"Okay, staying with Daddy it is."

Once they were both by the bed, Tony grunted as he knelt down. He carefully lifted the bed skirt to reveal a random assortment of toys and clothes, but no sign of any monsters. "Doesn't look like he's there."

Morgan turned her head. "What about the closet?"

The older Stark stood. "That's where we'll check next."

However, a check of the closet revealed no monster there either.

The last place to check was the youngest's bathroom and Tony was glad. He would gladly carry his little girl forever. However, his arms were not on board with the program.

As Tony walked around the bathroom checking for monsters, he wondered if Morgan would even be able to go back to sleep after being spooked so badly. Thankfully, nothing appeared in her bathroom so Tony made his way back to his daughter's bed.

He carefully sat down. "I think whatever was here is gone now sweetie. Do you want to sleep here or with Mommy and Daddy?"

Morgan looked up at her Dad. "Will you stay here with me?"

"Of course." The older scientist shifted down. "Let's get all comfy under the covers and we'll stay right here."

The littlest Stark settled in next to her Dad, but her wide little eyes were still darting around the room. She was tense and clearly still afraid to actually sleep.

Tony's heart ached to see her so spooked. He loved his little girl and didn't want her to be afraid.

As he tried to think of a way to help her, a memory from when Peter had been spooked by a scary movie popped into his head.

The older scientist's grin grew as he realized the perfect way to help his little girl. "Hey Morgan, I think I know the monster you saw."

"You do?"

"Yeah. He appears one moment and disappears the next. Scares you pretty badly but doesn't mean you any harm."

"Who is he?"

"Well, he goes by several different names." Tony rested one hand on Morgan's side. "But his most well known one is . . . The tickle monster."

A squeal of surprise left the littlest Stark's mouth as she began giggling and squirming in her Dad's hold. "Daddyhyhy!"

"Who's this Daddy you speak of. I'm the tickle monster." Tony spidered up his daughter's side. "Here to tickle you."

"Noho! No ticklehels!"

"Hmmm, how many ribs do you have?" The older scientist carefully wiggled one finger into each rib. "One, two, three."

Meanwhile, Morgan squirmed and laughed adorably at each one. "Ihi dohon't lihike this countihing gahame!"

"Aw, but Mr. Tickle Monster loves playing it with you."

"Nohoho!" The littlest Stark batted at her Dad's hand.

"Hmm, if the tickle monster can't play the counting game, maybe there's another one he can do instead."

Morgan played with her father's hands and completely missed the face moving to her neck to blow raspberries and nuzzle in, sending her back into peals of bright laughter and squeals. "Noho!"

"Grrr! Nomnomnom!"

"Daddyhyhy!"

"Told you." Tony spidered around her ribs. "I'm the tickle monster."

"Noho!" Morgan pushed her Dad's hand away. "Yohou're Daddyhy!"

"Daddy Tickle Monster?"

Morgan shook her head and tackled her Dad.

Tony playfully rolled back and forth with her before pushing up and gently tackling her on her back. He then went for her feet. "Now the monster has your toes."

Morgan squealed and tried to squirm away.

"Hmm, what's the game your Mommy and Daddy play?"

The littlest Stark shook her head.

"I think I remember." The older scientist wiggled her biggest toe before moving on to the next one. "This little piggy went to market. This little piggy stayed home."

"Eep!"

"This little piggy had roast beef. This little piggy had none."

"Daddyhy!"

"And this little piggy weeeeeent . . . " Tony spidered all over her foot. "Wee! Wee! Wee! Alllll the way home."

Morgan pulled her foot away and started crawling toward the edge of the bed.

"Hey! Where are you going?" The older scientist teased as he reached for her legs. He managed to snag one and pulled her back across the bed with a playful growl.

Morgan squealed and giggled as she slid easily across the blanket.

Tony pulled her up into his lap with another growl before peppering her face and neck in kisses, purposefully dragging his goatee along the skin to make it tickle even more.

After a bit of squirming, Morgan managed to wiggle free and push her Dad away.

Tony chuckled before wrapping her in a hug and flopping back on the bed. "Now, how are you feeling?"

"Gohood," Morgan giggled.

"Well thehen." The older scientist reached over to turn off the light. "I think it's time for us to hit the hay."

"Okahay." The littlest Stark snuggled in. "Thank you Misteher Tihickle Monster Daddyhy."

"You're welcome sweetie." Tony kissed her forehead. "Good night."

A few moments later, Morgan drifted off to sleep with a smile on her face. All the spookiness of monsters in her room previously forgotten by Daddy Tickle Monster.

[mybeautifulchristianjourney]

The Offering of Isaac

1 Now it happened after these things, that God tested Abraham and said to him, “Abraham!” And he said, “Here I am.” 2 Then He said, “Take now your son, your only one, whom you love, Isaac, and go forth to the land of Moriah, and offer him there as a burnt offering on one of the mountains of which I will tell you.” 3 So Abraham rose early in the morning and saddled his donkey and took two of his young men with him and Isaac his son; and he split wood for the burnt offering and arose and went to the place of which God had told him. 4 On the third day Abraham lifted up his eyes and saw the place from a distance. 5 And Abraham said to his young men, “Stay here with the donkey while I and the boy go over there; and we will worship, and we will return to you.” 6 Then Abraham took the wood of the burnt offering and put it on Isaac his son, and he took in his hand the fire and the knife. So the two of them walked on together.

7 Then Isaac spoke to Abraham his father and said, “My father!” And he said, “Here I am, my son.” And he said, “Behold, the fire and the wood, but where is the lamb for the burnt offering?” 8 And Abraham said, “God will provide for Himself the lamb for the burnt offering, my son.” So the two of them walked on together.

9 Then they came to the place of which God had told him; and Abraham built the altar there and arranged the wood and bound his son Isaac and put him on the altar, on top of the wood. 10 And Abraham stretched out his hand and took the knife to slay his son. 11 But the angel of Yahweh called to him from heaven and said, “Abraham, Abraham!” And he said, “Here I am.” 12 And He said, “Do not stretch out your hand against the boy, and do nothing to him; for now I know that you fear God, since you have not withheld your son, your only one, from Me.” 13 Then Abraham lifted up his eyes and saw, and behold, there was a ram after it had been caught in the thicket by its horns; and Abraham went and took the ram and offered it up for a burnt offering in the place of his son. 14 And Abraham called the name of that place Yahweh Will Provide, as it is said this day, “In the mount of Yahweh it will be provided.”

15 Then the angel of Yahweh called to Abraham a second time from heaven, 16 and said, “By Myself I have sworn, declares Yahweh, because you have done this thing and have not spared your son, your only one, 17 indeed I will greatly bless you, and I will greatly multiply your seed as the stars of the heavens and as the sand which is on the seashore; and your seed shall possess the gate of his enemies. 18 In your seed all the nations of the earth shall be blessed, because you have listened to My voice.” 19 So Abraham returned to his young men, and they arose and walked together to Beersheba; and Abraham lived at Beersheba.

20 Now it happened after these things, that it was told to Abraham, saying, “Behold, Milcah also has borne children to your brother Nahor: 21 Uz his firstborn and Buz his brother and Kemuel the father of Aram 22 and Chesed and Hazo and Pildash and Jidlaph and Bethuel.” 23 And Bethuel was the father of Rebekah. These eight Milcah bore to Nahor, Abraham’s brother. 24 And his concubine, whose name was Reumah, also bore Tebah and Gaham and Tahash and Maacah. — Genesis 22 | Legacy Standard Bible (LSB) Legacy Standard Bible Copyright ©2021 by The Lockman Foundation. All rights reserved. Managed in partnership with Three Sixteen Publishing Inc. Cross References: Genesis 8:20; Genesis 11:29; Genesis 16:7; Genesis 16:10; Genesis 21:34; Genesis 23:1; Genesis 24:15; Exodus 17:15; Exodus 24:14; Joshua 8:10; Job 32:2; Matthew 1:1; Luke 1:73; John 1:29; John 3:16; John 19:17; Romans 4:13; Hebrews 11:17; James 1:12-13; James 2:21-22; Revelation 13:8

An Old Testament Portrait of Jesus

[seventh-victim]

dancer, Martha Gaham 1931 (photo: Imogen Cunningham)

[mechanicalmechanism]

♰﹒ 𝓓abi ID Pack ⟡

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𝓝eopronouns╰╮Acid / Acids ﹐Ash / Ashes ﹐Ang / Angers ﹐Azu / Azuls ﹐Blaze / Blazes ﹐Blue / Flame ﹐Blueflame / Blueflames ﹐Bone / Bones ﹐Burne / Burnes ﹐Burn / Burns ﹐Chaos / Chaoself ﹐Char / Chars ﹐Char / Charred ﹐Combust / Combusts ﹐Cor / Corpses ﹐Death / Deaths ﹐Diablo / Diablos ﹐Dia / Diabolicals ﹐Engulf / Engulfs ﹐Evil / Evils ﹐Explo / Explodes ﹐Fi / Fires ﹐Flame / Flames ﹐Flare / Flares ﹐Flash / Flashes ﹐Flashfire / Flashfires ﹐Heat / Heats ﹐Hell / Hells ﹐Hell / Fire ﹐Hellfire / Hellfires ﹐Hell / Flame ﹐Hellflame / Hellflames ﹐Igni / Ignis ﹐Igni / Ignites ﹐Inferno / Infernos ﹐Kin / Kindle ﹐Lighter / Lighters ﹐Match / Matches ﹐Obsess / Obsessed ﹐Phos / Phospors ﹐Phosphor / Phospors ﹐Py / Pyres ﹐Py / Pyros ﹐Pyro / Mania ﹐Pyro / Maniac ﹐Mad / Madness ﹐Manic / Manics ﹐Melt / Melts ﹐Pyromania / Pyromaniac ﹐Reap / Reaps ﹐Scald / Scalds ﹐Scar / Scars ﹐Scorch / Scorches ﹐Sear / Sears ﹐Singe / Singes ﹐Smol / Smolder ﹐Staple / Staples ﹐Sti / Stitch ﹐Stich / Stitched ﹐Sul / Sulfurs ﹐Vil / Villains ﹐Vile / Viles ﹐Zom / Zombies ﹐🔥 / 🔥s ﹐💥 / 💥s ﹐💢 / 💢s

𝑇itles╰╮The Pyromaniac ﹐Holder of the Blueflame ﹐The Pyre ﹐The Arsonist ﹐The Scorching Flame ﹐The Fire Starter ﹐He Who Burns ﹐He Who Blazes ﹐The Stoic Flame ﹐His Blazing Lieutenant ﹐Co-Commander ( Name ) ﹐Lieutenant ﹐Holder of the Monstrous Flame ﹐His Sadistic Flame ﹐The Hell Spider ﹐His Vanishing Fist ﹐His Flaming Touch

* He or His can be replaced with any pronoun !

ℳogai╰╮Alderuyaqua ﹐Apothane ﹐Blazegender ﹐Burnoutish ﹐Burnvesil ﹐Candemonic ﹐Chaosperspesque ﹐Corpsepersepsque ﹐Demonbodiment ﹐Evilbodiment ﹐Evilriune ﹐Fascimorsanguic ﹐Feuvillic ﹐Genderslasher ﹐Gortureperspesque ﹐Hatebodiment ﹐Icefiregender ﹐Illusoboy ﹐Impurnalcraveic ﹐Intrudemonic ﹐Iraronian ﹐Low-Empatix ﹐Malapoten ﹐Mulinvidarkastroflame ﹐Non-Empatix ﹐Perichiros ﹐Pyrochaosgender ﹐Pyrogender ﹐Ragebodiment ﹐Sedirogender ﹐Temaledgyic ﹐Villainintric ( introjects only ) ﹐Villainperspesque ﹐Villinner

[obaewankenope]

gaham saying "if they don't do well this year, blame the brother" about albania like my man, why you gotta be brutual like that??

[myhughniverse]

Channel 10 AU - via social media - "Graham Norton's back with Kylie Minogue as his VIP guest ⭐ The Gaham Norton Show 7.30 Sunday on 10 and 10 Play."

[fullcravings]

Mini Cheesecakes

[dienmayhoki]

Canh gà ác nấu nấm

Canh gà ác nấu nấm là một món ăn truyền thống được ưa chuộng tại Việt Nam không chỉ vì hương vị thơm ngon và đậm đà mà còn vì giá trị dinh dưỡng cao, có lợi cho sức khỏe. Trong bài viết này, chúng tôi sẽ chia sẻ công thức nấu ăn tiếp theo từ Điện Máy HoKi, hướng dẫn chi tiết cách làm canh gà ác nấu nấm, một món ăn bổ dưỡng và thơm ngon, để làm phong phú thêm bữa ăn gia đình của bạn.

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[weskers-lapdog]

grhahm bruns redcue bost grahann burtns regdue bos grahm beruns recu bosts gaham breunbs rerceu botss

[qubixo1]

Palestinians start with three Israelians in Starsfire of Celefire

Palestad produces started giving three Israelies in Gaza Thursday to return to the recent session of the pre-eligibility. Israel’s soldier, Agam Berger, dressed in the green uniform, led through narrows in the middle of the damaged and terrorists in Northern Gazran. “Our daughter is strong, faithful, and courageous,” words about her family. “Now Gaham and our family can start healing, but…

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

If prompts are still open

Can I maybe have a lee peter 3 feeling a bit left out because you know middle sibling things?

Sorry I havnt got much of an idea

A Special Message

Summary: See prompt above :)

(Thank you for the prompt @touch-starved-switch ❤️ :) Sorry it took a bit to get here ❤️😅 But I hope you enjoy! ❤️ :))

Three scrolled up on his phone when Peter 1 turned to him.

"Hey Three, we have a message to give you."

The middle Peter looked up. "A message?"

"Yehep." Two tackled his brother to the ground.

"Ah! What kind of message is this!"

The eldest managed to pin Three's wrists to his chest as One knelt next to them. "A tickle message."

"Whahat! AH! NAH!"

"Come ohon." Peter 2 spidered up his younger brother's sides. "You haven't been tickled by us ihin fohoreveher!"

"NAHEEEEE!"

"Yeheah." Peter 1 attacked his hips. "You neheed toho lahaugh aha bit mohore!"

Peter 3 snorted.

"Ahawww, hehe snortehed!" Two teased.

"NAHAIHI DIDN'T!"

One moved up to tickle Three's armpits. "Liar!"

As Peter 3 cackled, he had to admit, he did feel included by the playful tickle message. He had been ignoring the two's conversation because he felt left out. The two were gushing about a new show they had been hyperfixating over the last few weeks that Three really didn't have an interest.

It seemed the two just always bonded easily over things that Three just didn't get. He knew they weren't intentionally leaving him. Hyperfixations always made any of them forget everyone else was in the room.

"Ahaw Twoho." One poked the middle Peter's stomach. "Hehe's nohot lihistenihing to our messahage."

"Noho! Ihim listenihing! I'm listenihing!"

"Mmm, I don't think he ihis." Two smirked. "Maybehe wehe need toho gehet his attention."

"Ah!" The middle Peter tried to squirm away. "Nohononoho! Ihi knohow what thahat fahace meheans!"

"Oho gohood." The eldest started to push up his younger brother's shirt. "So yohou knohow what's coming."

"Ah!" Three tried to grab his shirt back but One managed to keep his arms away. "Nah! TwoOOOO! YOU JEHERK!"

The eldest grinned as he continued blowing raspberries into his younger brother's stomach.

One giggled. "Yohou hahave hihis attention now Twoho."

The eldest looked up. "Finally paying attentihion?"

"Yehes!" Three squirmed and giggled. "Yes! Ihim ahall ehears!"

"Gohood cahause this is importahant." Two poked Three's stomach. "We love you soho much, and no hyperfixation will ever matter more than yohou."

The middle Peter blushed at the attention. "I knohow, Ihi knohow. You guhuys aharen't ignoring mehe ohon purpose. Yohou're juhust really fixated ohon thihis shohow."

"But wehe kihinda made you feel ignored by talking about it so much?" One asked.

Peter 3 hesitantly nodded.

Both Peter 1 and 2 turtled into their shoulders.

"We're sorry Three," Peter 2 replied. "Guess we just kinda got carried away the last few days."

"It's okahay." Three moved to sit up. "Ihi shouldn't be jealous over aha show."

"Do you want to watch something different instead?" One offered.

Three shrugged. "What did you have in mind?"

"Hmm, not sure," One tapped his chin.

"I have an idehea" Peter 2 smirked. "Why don't wehe plahay aha gahame instead."

Three's eyes widen as he scrambled back. "Twoho! Don't yohou dahare!"

Peter 1 mirrored the eldest's smirk.

"Ohone! Nohot yohou tohoo!"

The eldest crouched. "Run."

A moment later, Three bolted off the couch and out of the room with the other two Peters hot on his trail.

The show was forgotten for the rest of the afternoon.