The Demons Making a Living RP (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

"Ah, figured it out." He said, proud of himself.

Killian tugged on his finger and started sucking on it.

"Okay," He mumbled watching Killian. "You know, you're great at conversations."

Killian made a little noise and continued peacefully sucking on his index finger.

"You should be a public speaker when you grow up, or a politician. You could change the world one day."

Killian inhaled and sighed a baby sigh.

"I don't care what you'll be. I'll still be proud of you."

Killian continued sucking on Razin's finger.

"But for now just be a kid."

Killian made a faint noise in his throat.

"Fascinating, truly you have such insight in the ways of the universe."

Killian let his finger go and baby-glared at him again.

"Thank you for my finger back," He withdrew his hand back to himself.

Killian flailed his little arms around and started fussing.

"Careful, you might wake your mother," He said, trying to get him to stop flailing.

Killian started fussing loudly and Lil stirred.

Razin tried to hush Killian but to no avail.

Lil inhaled deeply and opened her eyes, and looked down at the child. "What's wrong?" She sat up with him and checked his nappy; still clean.
"Hungry again? Alright…"

"Morning," He greeted, letting Lil takeover.

"Morning, Razin."

He slipped out of bed and changed.

Lil finished once he'd also finished changing and she rose to change Killian out of his pjs.

"What do you want for breakfast?"

"Anything's fine, thanks."

"Okay," He went downstairs and into the kitchen. He started making pancakes.

Lil followed soon after and set Killian down in his little seat.

He filled a laydel with batter and poured that into a frying pan.

Lil put her face in her hand and sighed gently. "I need to start losing weight. I still have all of this baby fat."

"Yeah but losing weight sucks," He flipped the first pancake, "And you don't need to do it, you're healthy."

"I don't want to look bigger than I am. That's really unattractive."