oneblackcat: (count me in)
Omi Tsukiyono ([personal profile] oneblackcat) wrote in [community profile] pslplz2016-08-19 09:14 pm

Futureverse

PSL with Athena. AKA That Game With Insane Amounts of Worldbuilding.

More here later, yada yada yada.
crimsonmoon: (grin)

[personal profile] crimsonmoon 2020-07-17 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey, Jae-ha hasn't cooked for Akaya before (as far as he recall, anyway). How would he know?

Akaya snorts.

"I usually just have coffee."

But you know, as long as you're offering...

"I might want some tamagoyaki though. With grated radish."

Not too complicated, right? It's just a very precise and intricate egg dish you need a special pan for. Good old homestyle Japanese comfort food.

Yeah. He's a brat.
Edited 2020-07-17 17:19 (UTC)
jaeha: (013)

[personal profile] jaeha 2020-07-17 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Jae-ha lets his face flop down into the pillow. "Perfect. I trust you have everything I need for that?"

It's ok, he's not taking you seriously either.
crimsonmoon: (chibi cute)

[personal profile] crimsonmoon 2020-07-17 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"I have an omelet pan," he says. Not quite a rectangular one, but the size is right? And don't think Akaya isn't going to hold you to it.
jaeha: (013)

[personal profile] jaeha 2020-07-17 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then I can make you a beautiful omelet," he says without lifting his head. "What time?"
crimsonmoon: (are you for real)

[personal profile] crimsonmoon 2020-07-17 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's not the same thing."

Don't think you can fool Akaya. He knows the difference.

"And I dunno. When I wake up." Fortunately, he doesn't have any appointments in the morning.
jaeha: (013)

[personal profile] jaeha 2020-07-17 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"Perfect. Goodnight," he repeats, without anything more clarifying on just what he'll be doing or not doing after sleep.
crimsonmoon: (head down)

[personal profile] crimsonmoon 2020-07-17 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hmph."

Akaya grunts only in response and then pulls out his comm to check messages. He sends off a few late night texts to Omi, scans through some social media feeds. He means to get up and go to bed but ends up crashing right there in the armchair, fast asleep.