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Entry tags:
- *user: leon,
- character: superboy,
- etc: idefk,
- etc: lame post help me out here,
- etc: le scream,
- etc: leon loves this shit,
- etc: pretentious bullshit fuck my life,
- fuck you fish,
- fuckshitcuntwhorepenis,
- kittens,
- leon is a sad existence,
- oh god a tim,
- oh my god what,
- quality not guaranteed,
- screaming forever timmmmm,
- series: dc,
- this is fail,
- what am i doing playing a pairing
GAY GAY GAY locked to
chapsandcowl
[ doot doot do-doot
this is where Tim should be checking his phone, because a few miles away someone he knows as Conner Kent just sent him a SMS. ]
you
me
a table
a candle
and me trying to cook something without burning the whole Kent's farm down
watcha think?
this is where Tim should be checking his phone, because a few miles away someone he knows as Conner Kent just sent him a SMS. ]
you
me
a table
a candle
and me trying to cook something without burning the whole Kent's farm down
watcha think?
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Better get prepared, Drake. Tonight I won't accompany you home if you don't at least give me one dance.
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We're alone. Kal took Ma to his place for the weekend... something about wanting her to stay a bit away from the farm for a least a couple of days. And I told krypto to not disturb us. After whining for a bit, he understood and is probably trying as hard as possible to not be found by us.
Shall we go in?
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Of course.
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Please, sit down, Mister Drake. Dinner will be ready shortly.
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I have to admit, I'm impressed.
[He places the bouquet next to his chair on the floor and turns his attention to watching Kon near the kitchen.]
So, you're going to cook for me now?
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Ma taught me this one recipe... true italian cousine. I think I should be able to prepare it without issues!
Or well... if issues actually happen, I can just make a couple of hamburgers. Not as romantic as Spaghetti all'amatriciana, but I'm sure your stomach won't mind that.
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The apron is a nice touch, by the way. [He may be holding back a laugh.]
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... Just don't tell Bart. My reputation might be destroyed forever.
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Five minutes more max then it should be ready.
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[He's waiting with his head held up by the arm resting on the table, amused smile on his face.]
Do you have a vase for these flowers? I feel bad leaving them on the floor.
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[So he gets up and finds the vase within about thirty seconds, and then he's in the kitchen filling it with water. Once he's done, he just kind of...hangs around Conner, watching him work.]
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Even more impressed now?
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Well, to be honest. I burnt and wasted so much stuff while actually learning how to make it that I was driving Ma crazy. So the wrong stuff happened, you just weren't there to see it.
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