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treehousegang2023-04-21 05:05 pm
adistraction) wrote in treehousegang2023-04-21 05:05 pm
[Sunter House] - Open // Pickles?
Sometimes all it takes is the craving for something sour and one random video on social media to cause someone to return home with bags of veggies, a gallon of vinegar, and a box of canning jars.
That’s all this took.
He ran to jars through the dishwasher and was cutting up various vegetables, sliding them into piles.
He had a basic plan. But it was basic only to start.
While the jars were cleaning and he had finished cutting up vegetables he has looked up some other recipes….some were interesting. But it was fine! It was going to be fine.
Salt and sugar was measured for each jar and tossed in.
“Hey….you want a mixture of veggies in each jar or separate you think?” He asks out loud, “I was thinking regular, spicy, and some of those like…kool-aid…things.”
It could be Sungki, could be Baein, could be…any of them, really.
That’s all this took.
He ran to jars through the dishwasher and was cutting up various vegetables, sliding them into piles.
He had a basic plan. But it was basic only to start.
While the jars were cleaning and he had finished cutting up vegetables he has looked up some other recipes….some were interesting. But it was fine! It was going to be fine.
Salt and sugar was measured for each jar and tossed in.
“Hey….you want a mixture of veggies in each jar or separate you think?” He asks out loud, “I was thinking regular, spicy, and some of those like…kool-aid…things.”
It could be Sungki, could be Baein, could be…any of them, really.
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"When she comes into her full power, you're a dead man."
Though he doubts it. It's obvious that Lavender also loves Hunter.
She just thinks he's naughty.
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He starts to pout as he’s held from the kiss, but when Sungki kisses him, his insides start to simmer again.
“Mm…” he hums softly, “your hand is still sticky.”
At least it isn’t as cold as it could be.
“You’re my favorite, you know that?” He takes a breath, “Sexiest, most wonderful pain in my ass…don’t get bored of me, okay?”
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He smirks, knowing that his meaning is clear. What do you mean, he's the mischievous one here?
"Are you staying, or do our...guests need you to entertain them?"
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