Inbox - Prismatica

[leekspins]

Inbox

video ⬤ audio ⬤ text ⬤ delivery

character name ⬤ canon
residential district ⬤ text
moonblessing ⬤ text

info ⬤ permissions ⬤ kinklist

Oh noooooooo, I wasn't able to answer the phone in time! Leave a message, please, I'll get right back to you!

*robot beeps*

[Yes, she has a hamburger phone in that picture. Why not?]

Comments

[leekspins]

I can't argue with that! Hope they're okay.

[She would still do it, though. In a heartbeat.]

Really? That's nice of you! Surprise me, then, and I'll shake your hand when I get there.

[hierophany]

[ He's played it safe, when Orihime arrives. Strawberry cake and a can of soda, since he never asked if she prefers tea or coffee.

He has, unfortunately, not played it safe with his own food. His own cake had a cherry on top of it, meaning that when Orihime arrives, he's doing the grossest thing one can possibly do with a cherry. ]

[leekspins]

[...Well!]

[She slows to a stop, weirdly fascinated. She had no idea something like that was even possible. It seems like the cherry should have gone flying by now, but nope. He's oddly nimble. It's very, very strange, but luckily, Orihime likes strange. The sound effects are probably the best part.]

[It's kind of nice to know that as noble, tall, and serious-looking as he appears, he's actually kind of a dork. Maybe that's why it's so easy to get along with him.]

[Plus that was really thoughtful of him to get her a drink, too!]

Good afternoon!

[She quickly catches up to the table, and bows lightly in both greeting and thanks.]

Thanks for ordering ahead of time. It looks delicious!

[Orihime digs in with gusto, crumbs and dots of icing on her cheeks. Now they can both be gross. She beams at him, and extends her hand across the table to repay whatever he spent for the treat.]

How did you learn to do that with your tongue?