[ he cracks open one eye, yawning as he starts to get lulled by the familiar weight on his chest and the atmosphere. he really is used to napping in the afternoon now...]
Okay, if you win I'll make you something. It won't be food though, because I'm not interested in poisoning my boyfriend.
[ Oh. Aguero's yawn draws one out of Tatara, and he wiggles around on top of him to get even more comfortable. This is the perfect place for a nap, and he knows Aguero is sturdy enough to support him, so he shan't move. ]
Mm. Even if it is food, I'd still eat it. [ He exhales deep, the calming scents of all the things he loves in the world easing his mind into a doze. ] Because I think I like everything you make.
[ ahh if they're committing to a nap now, then aguero takes a moment to readjust himself with some use of magic, summoning a pillow so he can free his arms to drape loosely around his boyfriend. much better. ]
No getting poisoned, even from me. [ repeated, a light squeeze to emphasize his point before he closes his eyes for good. ]
It'll be a bit, it's been a while since I've done any... [ he's not explaining more than that, but that is an admission that tatara is going to win in the future, so it's fair enough. also he's drowsy and fading into the edges of sleep so they can continue this conversation in their dreams. ]
[ If Tatara were a wizard, this would be his mana area.
He chuckles lightly, and then hums in approval. He doesn't even question the end of that sentence, about what he means, because a part of his imagination is already filling in the blanks. Or maybe that's Aguero himself, as they chat in their dreams. ]
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Okay, if you win I'll make you something. It won't be food though, because I'm not interested in poisoning my boyfriend.
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Mm. Even if it is food, I'd still eat it. [ He exhales deep, the calming scents of all the things he loves in the world easing his mind into a doze. ] Because I think I like everything you make.
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No getting poisoned, even from me. [ repeated, a light squeeze to emphasize his point before he closes his eyes for good. ]
It'll be a bit, it's been a while since I've done any... [ he's not explaining more than that, but that is an admission that tatara is going to win in the future, so it's fair enough. also he's drowsy and fading into the edges of sleep so they can continue this conversation in their dreams. ]
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He chuckles lightly, and then hums in approval. He doesn't even question the end of that sentence, about what he means, because a part of his imagination is already filling in the blanks. Or maybe that's Aguero himself, as they chat in their dreams. ]