Demons of Hell (Closed, but stalkers are welcome~)

Jason kisses him quickly. "Crepes are about done. What filling do you want? Sweet or spicy?"

“Swh… sweet or spicy?” Met pulled away to give Jason an exasperated look.

"Do you want it to taste sweet, like raspberry and vanilla or spicy like mangoes and spiced herbs?" Jason asks, extremely patient with the other. It took a lot for him to loose his temper.

Met bit his lip. He didn’t know the taste of any of those things. “Ah, either, I guess…”

He nods and smiles. "We'll go with raspberry and vanilla." He kisses Met's cheek gently.

Met looked at Jason. “Okay. Sounds good.” He grinned happily at the other. He knew Jason’s judgement was enough to take for granted.

Jason prepares the filling and smile at him. "Alright. Why don't you go get comfortable on the couch and we'll watch a movie and eat breakfast."

Met nodded slightly. “Great. See you over there?” Met attempted to be charming, with a slight grin.

"Yes, indeed, my love." He kisses the other quickly before laughing a little.

Met gave a happier grin and strided out of the room slowly, situating himself on the couch. He picked up the remote in his slightly shaking hands and clicked the TV on.

Jason finishes off making the breakfast before walking into the living room. He sets his food down on the coffee table before bowing and offering Met his food. "Your breakfast, my king." He bows.

Met pulled his legs toward his body and took the plate. He was giggling and red. “Why do you call me your king?”

"Because you are my king." He kisses Met's hand before sitting beside the other.

Met picked up his fork, poking the food under it. “How do I eat this?” Feeling truly puzzled and stupid.

"Just like you would a pancake." He lifts the sweet food to Met's lips. "Here."

Met blinked and opened his mouth slowly, wondering why Jason was feeding him rather than eating it himself.

Jason chuckles. "Well? What do you think?" He asks, placing the fork in Met's mouth gently.

(Hey, Bleu, I wanted to tell you about a user named ‘haley’ with no @. They popped up onto the Ignore chat and proceeded to scare others… if you want specifics don’t be afraid to PM me. I just wanted to say to be safe and help report them!)

Met took the food carefully off of the fork and chewed. “Mmm… it’s really good!”

"Yeah? I'm glad!" He says cheerfully.

(Yeah. They showed up on my one on one one with Octane.)

(They did, though? What else did they say (or could you send me a link? This is evidennceee)?)

Yeah, one sec//

(Thanks! Now let me respond. Sorry, this has really turned how I look at the site, it’s making me feel really anxious…)

(I know, same.)

Met gave a little smile. “So you eat it like a pancake?”

"Yep." He replies, chuckling. "There's no certain way to eat it. I had a friend who ate it like a burrito."

Met tilted his head. “How did that work out for him?” He impulsively cut into the crepe.

"Not well." Jason lets out a loud laugh.

Met felt himself start at Jason’s laugh. It had shocked him mainly because he… wasn’t expecting it, but the tone the laugh gave Jason’s voice made up for it.

He kisses Met's cheek gently. "Mmm… I love you." He mutters, nuzzling the other.