⌛ Who: Kinn and OPEN ⌛ What: What's happening around town? ⌛ When: Throughout December (more starters will be added as needed) ⌛ Where: Nippon but the focus will be mainly on the Eastern Kingdom. ⌛ Warnings:...Duh. Alerts will be in the subject lines.
He bobbed his head and smiled happily. "No flower or flowering plant is impossible for me!" Give him a moment to concentrate and voilà! There was a beautiful deep red floral crown that Will was delicately placing on Kinn's head.
Sighing deeply, he allows himself to be wholly assaulted like this! "I suppose I should prepare myself for when the girls try and do this."
Not any random girls. He's talking about the bone-setter's granddaughters. Kinn has been meaning to go back there soon and see how they were all fairing. In no way, shape or form was he going to say he was enjoying this in some freakish fashion. The crown was... okay, so it was impressive. More so that it appeared out of thin air, according to Kinn, than anything else. He's sticking to that story.
"Oh I know what would make the crown even prettier!"
Gently stroking over it, he summoned droplets of dew to rest and then freeze onto the petals. That way they wouldn't fall off easily but also made the crown sparkle in the lighting as Kinn shifted his head around.
"Perfect. Now you're just right for when P'Porsche shows up!"
Little oohs and ahhs slipped from Will as he admired the new additions. He adjusted the crown to sit better on Kinn's head and grinned. "Now you look suitable to be seen by a long-lost lover." Will nodded twice. "He's on his way, too!"
With his mission to find a suitable bribe successful, Porsche stopped at the appropriate door. The box in hand held a selection of cream filled flaky pastries, each sprinkled with sugar. The shop lady assured him it would tempt even those with a complete lack of sweet tooth. He only hoped he hadn't over done it.
He knocked on the door then, considering that he'd been invited, pushed it open. Not certain what he expected even after the picture that had been sent to him, Porsche stopped just steps inside the room. The image hadn't done Kinn justice.
The grin that took over was unreal and he was digging his device out of his pocket without giving it any real thought. He needed his own picture of this. "The crown is what makes it perfect," he managed before he lost the battle to keep from laughing.
Kinn thought hoped that Porsche would rescue him. He. Thought. Wrong.
The look of abject betrayal was what Porsche caught just before the dogs ran over to greet the new person. Kinn, in turn, pointed accusingly at Porsche. "I want my baht back! You're supposed to save me, Porsche!"
However, he didn't jostle everyone (much) on the couch. He was still going to pout and sulk about it!
Riley burst out laughing at Porsche's reaction. Exactly what he'd been hoping for. Quickly, he made sure that Kinn's crown was perfect for the picture then grinned as he posed too. He was right...there...
Will laughed, flashing a peace sign for the photo. In case the Fae were thinking about letting Kinn escape, George started kneading his leg. No escape!
At the mention of sweets, Will's eyes honed in on the box Porsche was carrying. Though his eyes were alight, he put on a serious expression. "Are you trying to bribe us?" Because it might work.
"What do you think I'm doing?" he asked Kinn with a last laugh. "And besides, that money was earned and spent long ago." He balanced the box a little higher while reaching with his free hand to greet the dogs, petting each one in turn.
"Bribe is such an unpleasant word," he answered, coming further into the room. "Let's consider this a gift, a gesture of good will." With that he gave the box to Will then crouched in front the still scowling Kinn.
"Looks like my seat is already taken," he teased as he made his introductions to the cat.
Still pouting, Kinn just reaches with his socked feet to surround Porsche's ankles. It was too cold to wander around with bare feet. Hell, it was too cold, period! Nippon was freezing in the winter.
And he pouts even more when the damn cat gets more attention than him! He shouldn't be jealous of a fucking cat! But he wanted Porsche's attention. His eyes slid over to Will and Riley, looking for some sort of rescue. Shit, Porsche gave them the sweets. He was DOOMED.
Reaching across Kinn, Riley immediately had his hand into the box and had a treat that he was licking at. It was so fast that if one wasn't paying attention... But then he giggled at the pair. "George, you should warm P'Kinn's neck so that way P'Porsche can use the lap you warmed for him."
Gently, he moved the cat up behind Kinn and he immediately stretched out like he owned the back of the couch. Then Riley patted Kinn's leg like it was a seat.
Poor George! Moved so rudely! But not really. He's content to be where the people are. Even if it's a total coincidence that he's where the people were. Will giggled at how quickly Riley managed to grab one of the sweets, even as he took one out of the box for himself. The dogs followed Porsche back to the couch and laid down so they, too, could be part of the fun.
"Remember," he said to Porsche with a sly grin. "Cuddles of no less than thirty minutes."
"30 minutes," Porsche agreed as he stood long enough to take his preferred seat. As he settled in, he laughed a little to himself, imagining how Kinn's older brother would react if he could see them.
He nudged the crown out of the way just a bit so he could lay a kiss to Kinn's brow but then carefully returned it it's proper place. "The crown really does suit," Porsche observed.
The dogs each got a pat and then one for George. "Are the cuddle sessions a regular thing?"
"Apparently they are now." Kinn could not make it out that he didn't mind this as much as he was letting on. The scowl on his face eased dramatically as Porsche kissed him and he sighed, settling further into the couch as the warmth of people and animals surrounded him.
"You two need to schedule this with my secretary in the future," he added dryly, keeping his good arm around Porsche's waist and his bad arm across the back of the couch.
And this was why he'd moved George. After all, Riley had shared a room and bed (platonically!) with Kinn for several weeks. He knew how the man had needed Porsche. What it had meant for him to create that picture for the mural of the motorcyclist riding Porsche's favorite bike through a city.
Seeing him settle into everything now warmed the Fae's heart and he giggled softly before smearing a little bit of cream from the pastry onto Kinn's nose. "You don't have a secretary, P'Kinn."
"Even if you did," Will chimed in with a grin, "We wouldn't. Cuddles from us are always spontaneous!" He nestled a little closer now that Porsche was settled and wrapped his arms around both Kinn and Porsche. "Now we have you just where we want you! Muahaha!"
Porsche kissed off the cream before Kinn could wipe it away. This wasn't the first time he had been dumped into a brand new world but he could say without hesitation that he much preferred this transition. Barring that hellish loop of course.
"Expect the unexpected?" he asked Will with a grin. Looping an arm around Kinn's shoulders, he made certain to give George enough affection that he wouldn't be too put out for being moved.
Kinn melted happily at the kiss. Fine. When in Rome...
"I can hire a secretary," he protested at Riley, not doing much of anything to get out of the situation.
The problem with this was that Kinn was very comfortable here. And safe. And he knew he didn't want to relax too much; if he did, he'll fall asleep. But for now, he enjoyed in the warmth and cuddling up against Porsche and the others. Then he wondered...would he get in trouble for talking about work?
"I have a Nambu for you, Porsche," Kinn says like it's just as normal as talking about the weather. "Antiqued Rugers, basically. You're going to need some practice." They all needed the practise. The things were clumsy in their hands especially when they were used to modern semi-automatic firearms.
"P'Kinn really missed you a lot so he's been making sure that everything's been ready for when you came, P'Porsche."
That also meant things like a gun and what he picked for the mural and this hotel as their home... It was all perfect really and Riley was so happy that Kinn had done so much for someone he clearly loved this much. It was one of the many reasons he utterly adored his brother.
Though he giggled at Porsche giving George attention. "George will pretend it's not true but you'll never get rid of him now. He's going to love you forever."
Don't mind Will just being starry-eyed at how in love Kinn and Porsche are. HE loved little more than love itself. Seeing people happy made him feel good. Seeing friends happy? Well, that has him wiggling in his seat.
"Look at Kinn talking business when he's got a handsome man in his lap! It's cuddle time, nong. Business is for later. This is time to enjoy!" Like George is doing! EVeryone can take a page of that lazy cat's book!
Having learned firearms and weaponry under Chan's unrelenting tutelage, Porsche was pretty sure he would get the hang of it after a bit of practice. He nodded to Kinn's suggestions about training and added one of his own. "I need you to show me where I can find a good knife or two."
And that was all he said about the topic. He and Kinn could discuss it later. It bothered him that Kinn had been lonely despite the fact that it was beyond his control. "I saw the mural," he said as he brushed a kiss against Kinn's temple, then smiling at Riley. "It's amazing."
Reaching for the pastry box he offered one to Will then to Riley before taking one for himself.
"No worries about that. We have a stockpile." Of knives. No one was unarmed--
"If you two pests weren't around," he started with zero malice as he watches Porsche take a treat. Kinn wasn't going to; he had all the sweetness he wanted in his lap and he was hanging onto it! "Porsche wouldn't be in my lap."
On his lap, definitely. And to solidify that, his one hand shifts lower just to grope Porsche's ass while he looks perfectly smug doing it.
"No you'd be inside P'Porsche instead," Riley declared without a trace of shame as he licked pastry cream off a finger while he grinned. "But you think we're adorable pests and you love us which is why you're not actually upset!"
Leaning over he gave his brother a kiss on the cheek. And just to make things fair Porsche got a cheek kiss too! After he was his new brother here!
"Don't worry though. You'll be free to get back to doing that as soon as the thirty minutes are up!"
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"What's the most impossible flower to fabricate?"
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Riley leaned forward so that way he could see Will better. "Do something in red. P'Kinn looks amazing in red. Especially if it's a dark red."
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Not any random girls. He's talking about the bone-setter's granddaughters. Kinn has been meaning to go back there soon and see how they were all fairing. In no way, shape or form was he going to say he was enjoying this in some freakish fashion. The crown was... okay, so it was impressive. More so that it appeared out of thin air, according to Kinn, than anything else. He's sticking to that story.
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Gently stroking over it, he summoned droplets of dew to rest and then freeze onto the petals. That way they wouldn't fall off easily but also made the crown sparkle in the lighting as Kinn shifted his head around.
"Perfect. Now you're just right for when P'Porsche shows up!"
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He knocked on the door then, considering that he'd been invited, pushed it open. Not certain what he expected even after the picture that had been sent to him, Porsche stopped just steps inside the room. The image hadn't done Kinn justice.
The grin that took over was unreal and he was digging his device out of his pocket without giving it any real thought. He needed his own picture of this. "The crown is what makes it perfect," he managed before he lost the battle to keep from laughing.
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hopedthat Porsche would rescue him. He. Thought. Wrong.The look of abject betrayal was what Porsche caught just before the dogs ran over to greet the new person. Kinn, in turn, pointed accusingly at Porsche. "I want my baht back! You're supposed to save me, Porsche!"
However, he didn't jostle everyone (much) on the couch. He was still going to pout and sulk about it!
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Wait. His sweet senses were tingling.
"Oh! What do you have? Are those sweets?"
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At the mention of sweets, Will's eyes honed in on the box Porsche was carrying. Though his eyes were alight, he put on a serious expression. "Are you trying to bribe us?" Because it might work.
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"Bribe is such an unpleasant word," he answered, coming further into the room. "Let's consider this a gift, a gesture of good will." With that he gave the box to Will then crouched in front the still scowling Kinn.
"Looks like my seat is already taken," he teased as he made his introductions to the cat.
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And he pouts even more when the damn cat gets more attention than him! He shouldn't be jealous of a fucking cat! But he wanted Porsche's attention. His eyes slid over to Will and Riley, looking for some sort of rescue. Shit, Porsche gave them the sweets. He was DOOMED.
"Does the ca--George...need to stay on my lap?"
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Gently, he moved the cat up behind Kinn and he immediately stretched out like he owned the back of the couch. Then Riley patted Kinn's leg like it was a seat.
"There you go! All yours, P'Porsche!"
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"Remember," he said to Porsche with a sly grin. "Cuddles of no less than thirty minutes."
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He nudged the crown out of the way just a bit so he could lay a kiss to Kinn's brow but then carefully returned it it's proper place. "The crown really does suit," Porsche observed.
The dogs each got a pat and then one for George. "Are the cuddle sessions a regular thing?"
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"You two need to schedule this with my secretary in the future," he added dryly, keeping his good arm around Porsche's waist and his bad arm across the back of the couch.
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Seeing him settle into everything now warmed the Fae's heart and he giggled softly before smearing a little bit of cream from the pastry onto Kinn's nose. "You don't have a secretary, P'Kinn."
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"Expect the unexpected?" he asked Will with a grin. Looping an arm around Kinn's shoulders, he made certain to give George enough affection that he wouldn't be too put out for being moved.
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"I can hire a secretary," he protested at Riley, not doing much of anything to get out of the situation.
The problem with this was that Kinn was very comfortable here. And safe. And he knew he didn't want to relax too much; if he did, he'll fall asleep. But for now, he enjoyed in the warmth and cuddling up against Porsche and the others. Then he wondered...would he get in trouble for talking about work?
"I have a Nambu for you, Porsche," Kinn says like it's just as normal as talking about the weather. "Antiqued Rugers, basically. You're going to need some practice." They all needed the practise. The things were clumsy in their hands especially when they were used to modern semi-automatic firearms.
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That also meant things like a gun and what he picked for the mural and this hotel as their home... It was all perfect really and Riley was so happy that Kinn had done so much for someone he clearly loved this much. It was one of the many reasons he utterly adored his brother.
Though he giggled at Porsche giving George attention. "George will pretend it's not true but you'll never get rid of him now. He's going to love you forever."
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"Look at Kinn talking business when he's got a handsome man in his lap! It's cuddle time, nong. Business is for later. This is time to enjoy!" Like George is doing! EVeryone can take a page of that lazy cat's book!
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And that was all he said about the topic. He and Kinn could discuss it later. It bothered him that Kinn had been lonely despite the fact that it was beyond his control. "I saw the mural," he said as he brushed a kiss against Kinn's temple, then smiling at Riley. "It's amazing."
Reaching for the pastry box he offered one to Will then to Riley before taking one for himself.
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"If you two pests weren't around," he started with zero malice as he watches Porsche take a treat. Kinn wasn't going to; he had all the sweetness he wanted in his lap and he was hanging onto it! "Porsche wouldn't be in my lap."
On his lap, definitely. And to solidify that, his one hand shifts lower just to grope Porsche's ass while he looks perfectly smug doing it.
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Leaning over he gave his brother a kiss on the cheek. And just to make things fair Porsche got a cheek kiss too! After he was his new brother here!
"Don't worry though. You'll be free to get back to doing that as soon as the thirty minutes are up!"
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