The Shiny Rules All [Closed]

[Greenie]

"Hah is right," Pascha muttered under his breath in an amused tone. Little liar lied about lots of things, the lying son of a liar! What he lied about, the owl wasn't sure, mostly because he'd lost his train of thought rather rapidly.

Damn Malc, making him lose his thoughts already.

"Yes you are, and there you go lying again," He stated, then tsked a bit with a grin and began moving his hands a bit further south.

[[WE SKIP NOW KAY KAY]]

Far too much later, Pascha found himself the only one awake. This was, again, not unusual, but instead of waking Malc up, he decided he'd best use the time moderately productively.. considering it was now well past noon, and he felt quite a bit guilty for not doing the massive stack of paperwork that was on the desk in the room.

Then again, when did he finish that stack? It practically refilled itself. Nevertheless, he usually got more than nothing done, which was what he was sitting at today. The owl glanced over at the sparrow to reassure himself that his lover was, in fact, asleep and not feigning it and planning on scaring him in ten minutes (a likely possible option regardless) then slipped off the bed and over to the desk.

Within five minutes he was completely engrossed in numbers about capita-per-square-inch and how this related to the snail population. (Who came up with this crap?)

[Spiderfly]

What a satisfying morning. Every second of it had been filled with fun and naughty sounds. Definitely a good morning if ever Malc had one. He groaned and shifted a bit, sore from the romping. Why was he always the one that ended up sore? Some day he'd have to make sure that Pasch was the one feeling it a few hours later. Honestly. .

He made a small noise in his sleep as he started to wake up and shifted to his side before sitting bolt upright and whining.

"Passssch why aren't you in bed?" OI.

Malc rolled out of bed and made a gigantic OOF and grunt as he landed on the floor. Instead of standing he scooted around until he was laying on the floor watching Pascha do his paperwork.

"Passsch? Pasch! PASCH!? Paschpaschpasch." He whined annoyingly a back foot poking the other males leg over and over again.

[Greenie]

Pascha was very, very absorbed in his work, to the point where he'd completely tuned out the light sounds of Malchiah sleeping, the breeze, and the wildlife out of the window. He barely heard the paper he was working with rustle as he moved it, that's how sad he was. How his brain managed to fully wrap around the concept of snails, GDP and why the hell it had anything to do with the Court of Clubs was difficult to understand, but he was nevertheless completely startled when Malc awoke rather loudly.

He failed to hear Malc sit up and start whining, and didn't catch the OOF as he fell to the ground, nor the (very) odd sound of the bird against carpetting.

What he DID hear, however, was a very loud 'PASCHPASCHPASCHPASCH' that startled him so badly that he squawked, jumped, and sent at least five sheets of paper flying in the air over Malc. It was a good thing the desk had an open top, for Pascha would have certainly hit his head otherwise--as it was, he had to catch his breath before he could blink down at the sparrow on the.. floor?.. that was poking him.

"Err," He started, trying to find words, "Yes? Must you scare the shit out of me?" He asked, not particularly irritated, though still a bit in shock.

[Spiderfly]

"Always!" The sparrow responded brightly. Only one other thing gave him as much pleasure as scaring the crap out of his mate did. And they'd already done that. . . three times. No wonder he was sore, he thought with a wince. He paused for a minute before poking Pascha again with a small grin.

"I'm bored." He said with audacity, seeing as a huge pile of papers sitting beside Pascha's were his to do. After all, he had bothered the owl in his chambers on the pretense of doing work together. Hehehe. "Borrrrrred." He said sing-song acting like a right brat.

He flopped around a little before making a HARRUMPH noise and pushing himself up off the carpet with a loud grunt. "Want anything from the kitchens?"

Well, they weren't going to play anymore, he knew that. Might as well fill his belly and get some work done.

[Greenie]

Pascha just snorted and regarded him with an amused expression. "I suppose it's my fault it's so easy to achieve, so I'll just shut up." He rolled his eyes and began picking up the papers--some of which landed on Malc.

When Malc stated how bored he was, the owl just raised an eyebrow and pointed at the multiple piles on the desk. "We can fix that. Very quickly." He grinned, then nodded. "Paperwork awaits you, my dear!"

He snickered a bit when the sparrow made a big deal about getting up, and pretended to think at his question. Instead, he pushed back his chair and grabbed Malc's arm, fully intending to pull the other bird into his lap, wrap his arms around him and burrow into his neck. "Maybe. I want a cuddle first, though."

[Spiderfly]

"It's not like you don't just dish it right back out you know." Malc laughed a little, poking at the owl a bit more. His stomach growled a bit, he really did need some food, and Pasch did too. They had been locked in the room far too much lately and he swore he noticed they had both lost weight. Not that he minded. His hands ran over his body absently as he waited for the white male to tell him what he wanted from the kitchens.

He still had some work to do, but Malc was nearly happy with how he looked. Piercings and a tat maybe.

His eyes widened as he suddenly felt himself tugged and found he was on the owl's lap. A small giggle as Pasch cuddled in sounded and Malc reached back to cup the bird's face. "Love you too Pasch, but we really need food."

[Kiki]

Greenie and Spiderfly receive 1 token each, to be redeemed in Ashwin's Shoppe. This will automatically be added to your recorded totals in the shoppe. Congratulations, and keep up the good RP!