#glad to know you're oki bub

[godnectar]

I feeleth well, mine dearest. I hath been absent from yon Tumblr for weeks due to mine three employments. Furthermore, I find myself immersed in a delightful pastime, indulging in the extensive reading of yaoi mangas, much to mine own amusement😊.

I rejoice in knowing that I may be deemed thine favorite among thy anonymous :).

- 🪳 anon

[kittysplayspot]

He hums with the feeling of your light-feather touches, the action almost having him doze off if not for wanting to figure out the winner of master chef. "Hm, I can see that. Though, I think the lady with the two kids is a strong candidate. She's been really consistent." His eyes are glued to the screen as his hands coming underneath your shirt to try and find warmth, fingertips pressing lightly against your lower back like a mini massage.

As the host and judges explain the last portion of the segment, Daichi, without disturbing your position, reaches over to bring the popcorn bowl over and feeds you some before popping some into his mouth. "If you were in a cooking show, and asked to cook your best dish, what would you choose babe?"

- Daichi

(sorry it's taken a while love, hope you're doing okie <3)

That’s okai bubs, I’m glad your back! I’m okai heheh <33

“Her dishes do look really good… homey! But the tattooed guy makes more fancy dishes I think!” I say it with a little hum, face nuzzled into him further, to the point that my cheek looks a little squished as it rests against his chest. I shiver only once from his fingers, ready to whine about it until he starts massaging my skin. It allows me to relax into him further, my own fingers lazily drawing little patterns into his collar bones and shoulders.

Without taking my eyes off the screen I open my mouth for him, letting in the couple pieces of popcorn he feeds me. “Thanks handsome.” I murmur softly to him, brows furrowed just a second at one of the judges comments before I finally look to him instead. His question makes my lips pucker a bit as I think of a response. “Hmm… well…. I know you say i’m a decent cook.. but I’m not that great.. I guess I’d have to make my moms lasagna, you know that one she made us the first time you went there? I probably make that best! You could get away with any of your dishes Dai, your cooking is awesome!”