She doesn't seem to notice as she's elbow deep in scrubbing pans, running them through the washer, and stacking them up to be put away. All the while she hums cheerfully to herself.

There's a lot of clanging and muttered curses coming from the kitchen as cleanup commences.

There's a few turkeys roasting! All with different seasonings.

Stopping the pour, she sets aside the cream and sits his cup of coffee in front of him. With a thoughtful hum, she turns, eyes scanning the other shelves and counters for something. "Ah," she mutters eventually, grabbing a small pot of sugar complete with its own tiny spoon. "Churros," she -

ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ, ꜱʜᴀʀᴘ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ #FFXIVrp | #fantasyrp | #DnDrp ╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ Multiverse & Multiship ╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ Mostly SFW only occasionally NSFW ╰┈➤ˎˊ˗ MDNI, Mature themes present

Now, now. Let's not get ahead of ourselves. *She holds out a glass of steaming amber liquid.* Try some before you sing my praises?

As the winter holidays begin rolling in she's trying her hand at making some spiced apple cider.

“𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧…” 𝐀 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭. 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐝𝐨, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 | 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀And somehow ⠀⠀we all found the warmth of the gun ... ⠀⠀⠀ #HaloRP ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

𝙇𝙚𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨... #MVRP • #OCRP

Multi-muse RP account for my feminine fantasy OCs 18+ for varying kinds of nsfw content Character details below, but these are the headliners

— / / ❝ 𝚂𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎 . . .

ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠthe ᅠ𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐌ᅠ 𝐎𝐅ᅠ 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 ᅠknowsᅠ everything ᅠaboutᅠyou ᅠbeforeᅠyouᅠevenᅠ𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒅𝒆ᅠtoᅠstepᅠinᅠ. ᅠ #genshinrp :: #girp :: #mvrp ᅠ ᅠ

"𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥. 𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕒 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕥. 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕘𝕦𝕪, ℝ𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣𝕥, 𝕚𝕤 𝕒 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕜."

"̷A̷̷n̷̷d̷ ̷I̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷o̷̷u̷̷g̷̷h̷̷t̷ ̷I̷ ̷c̷̷o̷̷u̷̷l̷̷d̷ ̷i̷̷m̷̷p̷a̷̷r̷̷t̷ ̷t̷̷h̷a̷̷t̷ ̷w̷̷i̷̷s̷̷h̷ ̷i̷̷n̷ ̷s̷̷u̷̷c̷̷h̷ a̷ ̷l̷̷i̷̷t̷̷t̷̷l̷̷e̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷i̷̷n̷̷g̷. ̷W̷̷h̷̷o̷ ̷k̷̷n̷̷e̷̷w̷ ̷t̷̷h̷a̷̷t̷ ̷i̷̷n̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷e̷ ̷e̷̷n̷̷d̷, ̷I̷ a̷̷c̷̷t̷̷u̷a̷̷l̷̷l̷̷y̷ ̷f̷̷e̷̷l̷̷l̷ ̷i̷̷n̷̷l̷̷o̷̷v̷̷e̷ ̷w̷̷i̷̷t̷̷h̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷e̷̷m̷ ̷s̷̷o̷ ̷t̷̷h̷̷i̷̷s̷ ̷o̷̷n̷̷e̷ ̷i̷̷s̷ ̷m̷̷y̷ ̷b̷̷i̷̷g̷̷g̷̷e̷̷s̷̷t̷ ̷r̷̷e̷̷g̷̷r̷̷e̷̷t̷."

"𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖇𝖊𝖙𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖉𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖔𝖓, 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝖜𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖍." ― 𝖂𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖆𝖒 𝕾𝖍𝖆𝖐𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖊, 𝕶𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝕷𝖊𝖆𝖗. •Military Special Operations. •Prime Minister of Vyria. •Centuries Old Vampire. -Open to all, friendly to all. -Communicative -MDNI #OCRP • #MVRP • #WoDRP

"Here's hoping you get to see it before and after. I think it's more memorable that way, y'know?" she murmurs, still smiling. Maybe it would even help him move on. "You can see just how far we've come." Feeling a little unsure about her own words, her shoulders lift in a shrug. "You -

Forehead pressed against the open page of a book, the blonde snores quietly.

Carefully, and quickly she grinds the beans. Pressing the newly created powder into its position in the coffeemaker she glances over her shoulder at him. "That sounds really sweet," a warm smile accompanies her words at the change in his expression. A part of her was -

She should've, she berates herself. "Yeah..." Offering him an apologetic look, she doesn't push the topic. There was no need to, especially when it would only sour the mood further. "Think you'll pay it a visit while it's being rebuilt? Or after?" She asks tentatively before -

Oh, thank you. I'm not a big coffee fan, but if I have a need now I know where to go.

You do you. I'm no snitch.

"That so?" She cracks a smile as she snorts at his comment. "I don't think I've met anyone who holds glowsticks in such high regard." Stretching her hands out, she begins scooping together all the glowsticks. Offering him a handful, she begins trying to play her own set with a very -

Heh, thought it was fitting. Right... that doesn't sound dodgy at all.

𝘽𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙈𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧™️

That they do. Did you get yours from the bark-muncher too?

Oh, you've tried some too? It's pretty good, for coffee.

Who's ready for dinner?

Maybe she should've made the spread a different colour... Oh well.

Sipping on regular coffee.

Yeah.... I've heard many a rumour. No chance I'll be touching that, ever.

Thanks, but I think I'll stick to my regular ol' coffee. Even that's usually more than enough to have me bouncing off the walls.

Mmm. Coffee.

Fingers release the smooth stone, watching as it skims over the surface of the lake. The reflection of Halo's other biomes curving above her ripple with the distortion, and she grins. She still hadn't gotten used to this place.

"Of course you do, but we won't count it out because of that just yet," she grins as she leads them towards a coffee machine. Prying open the bag, she's hit with a clean nutty aroma with the smallest traces of cinnamon. A soft, satisfied sigh escapes her as she begins scooping out a portion of -

Breakfast is served!

Her lips press together as she focuses on pouring his hot chocolate before topping it with a little bit of cream, and plenty of sprinkles. A tinge of embarrassment dusts her cheeks as he responds. "I'm so sorry," she blurts while gently pushing the drink towards -

— 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐚 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐲 Spartan-III | Spartan-IV Trainer | Aloof | Woefully impulsive | 6’2” | 6’6” armored | Demolitions Specialist | Overachiever #HaloRP | #MVRP | #ᴇʟᴜᴠᴇɪɴ

Sipping coffee.

𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓬𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂 𝓫𝓸𝔂~

"Best coffee in the colonies, huh?" She briefly gives him a dubious look as she eyes the package, turning it in her hands with a thoughtful frown. "We'll... wait," she screws up her nose. "I remember these... or something similar. They were pretty popular back home— well, when we had -

"Oh, I don't know," she shakes her head dramatically. "This is such a large undertaking, and I can be so clumsy," fighting a smile, she gestures to the pile of glowsticks. "What if I keep knocking them over?'