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

Razin grinned, "Nice job little man." He walked back over with the shirt and a pair of blue trousers.

Killian raised his little arms.

"Thank you," He said, slipping the top over his arms.

Killian giggled and flumped his little feet around.

"Hey little guy, let me put these on alright?" He said, gentle grabbing each foot and pulling the trousers on.

Killian fussed gently but soon it was done, and he was back to giggling and thumping around.

"And done," Razin grinned. "Comfortable?" He asked Lil.

"Yep… He needs breakfast." Killian giggled some more to himself and raised his hands again.

"To the kitchen then?" He asked, picking Killian up.

"Yep…"
Killian giggled.

"Okay," He plodded to the kitchen, putting Killian in his high chair.

Killian wiggled around and Lil got off of Razin's back and sat down. "Whatcha gonna make, honey?"

"I'm going to make bacon!" He decided, getting out the frying pan.

"Mmmm… bacon." Lil grinned at her son. "Make something softer too. Maybe a bowl of applesauce."

(Brb)
"Bacon and applesauce it is," He said starting on both.

(Okay)
Killian slammed his hands down on his tray scattering cheerios everywhere.

(I'm back)
"Destructive child," Razin rolled his eyes, taking care of the bacon.

(Great! But i may have to go soon)
Killian cooed loudly and continued with his violence.

(Okie dokie)
"Hush yourself," He said, giving him a mock look.

Killian cooed louder and slammed his hands vIGOROUSLY on the tray.

"Child! No!" Razin said dramatically.

Killian cooed loudly and ate a cheerio.

"Yes, eat." Razin nodded, taking the cooked bacon and putting them on two plates.

Lil grinned at her child. "So cute."
Killian cooed.

"He is," Razin agreed, placing the two plates on the table.

Lil demolished her bacon cuz bacon's hella good.

Razin eats it considerably slower.

She burped and Killian laughed.

Razin also laughed.

(Hello I'm back)

Lil rolled her eyes. "You're a child." She directed her comment to her husband.