Cain blinks at the pie that magically appears in front of his mouth. Huh. Is he really awake? Is this maybe a dream where delicious baked goods just get teleported into easy eating reach? If so, he's quite happy not to wake up again.
Without questioning it, Cain leans forward enough to eat the proffered bite of pie. He chews, swallows, and lets out a happy sigh. ]
It's better. I don't wanna wake up until I've eaten five slices.
[ which part ?? ? i am an innocent simply enjoying the game and my freedom.
taking his words quite literally vane prepares to stuff another forkful in cain's mouth. ] Haahah, if you say it like that, I'll want to put my all into cooking everyday! [ as if he doesn't already, but...
of course, once cain finishes that bite, vane prepares another and another. he even seems perfectly ready to cut the next slice, too. though, it's in this process of trying to stuff cain (in a very innocent and pure manner), that his own stomach... growls.
But meanwhile, poor, innocent, unsuspecting Cain, who trusts Vane with so much of his heart, is being fed forkfuls of betrayal! Scrumptious forkfuls, Cain's quite happily munching away. Betrayal tastes fruity and delicious.
But when he hears that growl, Cain swallows his current mouthful of pie and... starts laughing.
He gathers himself after a moment, and says to Vane, a little dryly: ]
The baker should taste his own pie, don't you think?
[ ( conan voice ) a criminal always returns to the scene of the crime...
it's a horrible habit to have. or rather, a horrible constitution. to have the ability to eat despite not being particularly hungry. though vane hasn't eaten that long ago, watching cain enjoy himself makes the pie look extra irresistible. hence, he swallow hard, before it seems like ... cain has entirely read through his desire to Eat.
he seems sheepish though, especially as he rubs the back of his neck. ] Then don't mind if I do. Honestly, I only taste tested a bit of the ingredients earlier, but— [ he wipes up his ... metaphorical saliva, before he also digs in to a sizable piece. ] Mm...!
Itsh not bard! [ says with his mouth full. he says this while also biting into another piece...
thoughtfully, he turns his eyes back to cain who he is fully prepared to feed another slice to, but it's here, he begins to actually feel a little warm. he felt it before when he ate some of the fruits raw, but... it seems amplified somehow. he reaches over to tug at the collar of his shirt a little as he turns to cain. he gives him an almost awkward smile. as if to ask if he's... also hot?? ]
Edited (i promise i will be good. don't abandon me, tor ...) Date: 2018-04-06 06:17 am (UTC)
[ Cain's feeling a little flushed himself, but... this is Vane. Sweet, innocent, earnest Vane who wouldn't hurt a fly, unless that fly was a fly monster who was trying to kill someone. So he must just be imagining things, perhaps it's just something with the house's heating. And the pie is fresh from the oven, gently steaming, that must be it...
Yes, that's it, of course. ]
Not bad at all. You've outdone yourself. [ Vane certainly seems enthusiastic, and food does always test best from someone else's plate... Cain leans over and steals a forkful of Vane's pie before Vane can make good on that unspoken threat and shove a piece into his face. ] It's a wonder you're a knight instead of a baker.
[ He really is feeling flushed, though. Hot under the collar... Cain stifles the urge to loosen his collar in mimicry of what Vane's doing. ]
[ it's nice to have cain's faith, even if the present situation at hand may have not called for it (thanks homie). it's even nicer to receive so much praise. they say a cook is only as good as the compliments they received, after all. vane, despite the heat discovers himself smiling a little too much at the idea.
he's about to take another chomp, but it looks like cain beats him.
it's a wonder how he always remains so unflustered he thinks, and vane gives a small laugh. albeit, this time it's a little awkward or stunted, as if it hiding some other line of consideration, and he is. when cain takes the pie for himself, there's suddenly ... an urge he has. ]
Would you have preferred me a baker...? [ he starts off kind of normal. it's a bit more measured and slower than he's used to speaking, but all the same. it's only when he's finished does the surprise really come. (if it isn't a surprise to cain, it is for him at the very least). he takes hold of the wrist that pulls away from him and he leans in...
and presses his lips to cain's. it isn't the first time technically, but he finds himself a little flushed regardless. is this where he should apologize?? that was super sudden, right? but, as much as he wants to, he finds the words don't come out. instead, he seems to swallow hard and feel out cain's reaction. ]
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Date: 2018-01-24 08:16 pm (UTC)Cain blinks at the pie that magically appears in front of his mouth. Huh. Is he really awake? Is this maybe a dream where delicious baked goods just get teleported into easy eating reach? If so, he's quite happy not to wake up again.
Without questioning it, Cain leans forward enough to eat the proffered bite of pie. He chews, swallows, and lets out a happy sigh. ]
It's better. I don't wanna wake up until I've eaten five slices.
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Date: 2018-01-29 11:42 am (UTC)taking his words quite literally vane prepares to stuff another forkful in cain's mouth. ] Haahah, if you say it like that, I'll want to put my all into cooking everyday! [ as if he doesn't already, but...
of course, once cain finishes that bite, vane prepares another and another. he even seems perfectly ready to cut the next slice, too. though, it's in this process of trying to stuff cain (in a very innocent and pure manner), that his own stomach... growls.
but, maybe no one heard that. ]
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Date: 2018-02-01 06:44 pm (UTC)But meanwhile, poor, innocent, unsuspecting Cain, who trusts Vane with so much of his heart, is being fed forkfuls of betrayal! Scrumptious forkfuls, Cain's quite happily munching away. Betrayal tastes fruity and delicious.
But when he hears that growl, Cain swallows his current mouthful of pie and... starts laughing.
He gathers himself after a moment, and says to Vane, a little dryly: ]
The baker should taste his own pie, don't you think?
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Date: 2018-04-06 06:16 am (UTC)it's a horrible habit to have. or rather, a horrible constitution. to have the ability to eat despite not being particularly hungry. though vane hasn't eaten that long ago, watching cain enjoy himself makes the pie look extra irresistible. hence, he swallow hard, before it seems like ... cain has entirely read through his desire to Eat.
he seems sheepish though, especially as he rubs the back of his neck. ] Then don't mind if I do. Honestly, I only taste tested a bit of the ingredients earlier, but— [ he wipes up his ... metaphorical saliva, before he also digs in to a sizable piece. ] Mm...!
Itsh not bard! [ says with his mouth full. he says this while also biting into another piece...
thoughtfully, he turns his eyes back to cain who he is fully prepared to feed another slice to, but it's here, he begins to actually feel a little warm. he felt it before when he ate some of the fruits raw, but... it seems amplified somehow. he reaches over to tug at the collar of his shirt a little as he turns to cain. he gives him an almost awkward smile. as if to ask if he's... also hot?? ]
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Date: 2018-04-11 01:36 am (UTC)Yes, that's it, of course. ]
Not bad at all. You've outdone yourself. [ Vane certainly seems enthusiastic, and food does always test best from someone else's plate... Cain leans over and steals a forkful of Vane's pie before Vane can make good on that unspoken threat and shove a piece into his face. ] It's a wonder you're a knight instead of a baker.
[ He really is feeling flushed, though. Hot under the collar... Cain stifles the urge to loosen his collar in mimicry of what Vane's doing. ]
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Date: 2018-04-13 11:18 pm (UTC)he's about to take another chomp, but it looks like cain beats him.
it's a wonder how he always remains so unflustered he thinks, and vane gives a small laugh. albeit, this time it's a little awkward or stunted, as if it hiding some other line of consideration, and he is. when cain takes the pie for himself, there's suddenly ... an urge he has. ]
Would you have preferred me a baker...? [ he starts off kind of normal. it's a bit more measured and slower than he's used to speaking, but all the same. it's only when he's finished does the surprise really come. (if it isn't a surprise to cain, it is for him at the very least). he takes hold of the wrist that pulls away from him and he leans in...
and presses his lips to cain's. it isn't the first time technically, but he finds himself a little flushed regardless. is this where he should apologize?? that was super sudden, right? but, as much as he wants to, he finds the words don't come out. instead, he seems to swallow hard and feel out cain's reaction. ]