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You place a larger cut of the pumpkin pie in your mouth. A small ‘Mmm’ comes from you as the flavours sink in again. You should have pies like this more often. They’re almost as good as the treats Subjugglators have. (You do not think that you will admit to anything being better than their carnival-style foods.)

Your fins flare a bit when Eridan tells you that you can take some with you. You attempt to finish the piece you’re eating quickly, but you nod instead, thanking him.
The last thing you want is to be late for the lighting of your first bonfire, so you pop the remainder of the pie in your mouth. …This wasn’t your best idea but if you two were on a schedule then you did not want to ruin it. You would finish it soon enough.

Before you meet Eridan at the entrance of his hive- home, you push your seat in and walk over to the dish that the pie was in. You tilt your head and wonder how much you could take with you. If the other inhabitants wanted some, you didn’t want to take too much. …But it is really good.

)(mm… 38/

You cut a piece slightly bigger than the one you ate, captchalogue it, and store it. When you return to your hive, you’ll put it in your refrigerator (or thermal hull. You always switch the names) for safer keeping from your fauna.

With that, you walk out of the room- but wave to Grobe first! You finish the rest of the pie in your mouth and you tell your new furry friend that you’ll see him around, and it was nice meeting him.
Now you leave the room, and meet up with Eridan. There is a smile growing on your face from the incoming wave of excitement you’re feeling.

You stare blankly at the coat hanging on the rack, debating whether or not to actually put it on. It was a little too warm right now to actually even consider wearing it, but it would probably be useful to you later, when it got colder. However, it really didn’t even match your outfit!! The bottom corner of your mouth twitched into a frown as you debated between fashion or being comfortable.

Fashion won, just as it always did.

You merely shrugged your shoulders and turned around, not bothering. Whatever. It probably wouldn’t even be that cold anyway! Besides, you had a big enough scarf on to keep your neck warm, and that was enough for you. 

The sweatshirt you wore was a bit thin (( Aero really didn’t make anything too thick, seeing as they really only aimed for the look of the garmet )), but it would serve you well. 

You hear Grobe bark and Fef talk to him, smiling slightly. The sea-dweller must’ve been pretty good with animals, or so you’ve been brought to believe. Grobe wasn’t really an easy dog to get along with, given his age and suspicion of other beings. Especially, well… aliens? You really couldn’t find a much better word for what Feferian was. Alterian? Troll? Troll sounded worse than alien, so maybe you’d just stick to that.

As Fef approaches, you nod your head with a smile and grab your own car keys from the little hook beside the frame of the door. This would be the first time you had driven in about a week, really…. You tried to make a point to walk as much as you could, and town wasn’t too far away. Come to think of it, the last time you had driven with somebody IN the car with you was at least a year ago. You usually got rides, not giving them. You shrugged your shoulders as you stepped out of the house, letting Fef go ahead of you, and closing and locking the door behind him.

You immediately turned left, where a somewhat large garage was. You pressed a small button on your key from your pocket, and the door to the building began to scroll up, and you waited outside the door to enter. Inside were quite a few luxurious looking cars, some appearing to never have been used. Your father was an automobile enthusiast, which you didn’t understand and all, but to each their own. Your car, a sparkling Lancer, was all you needed to get you around. Cheap, nice, and pretty effective. You pressed another button on your key, and the car made a little beep noise, signaling that it was starting and the doors were unlocked. God you loved this key to pieces. It did everything except make you a cup of coffee in the morning.

You moved to the passengers side of the car and opened the door, acting almost as a chauffeur to the alien boy, and smiled politely.

“Guests first.” You prompted, bending you arm to signal him into the car. Haha, you probably could be a chauffeur if you wanted to!!! 

Well, that was, if you weren’t so damn horrible at driving. 

(Source: princeofhipsters)

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emperorglub:

As you follow Eridan out of his room, you listen to him explain about what you would be eating. You nod, saying ‘I sea!’ as you try to picture it. It has been awhile since you have eaten a tart, and with pumpkins being new to you, your image is not complete. But you’re sure that you would like it. There wasn’t anything sweet that you didn’t like.
You notice him moving a little quicker as you move into the cooking area. It may be because of the floor? You were fine with the coolness, but it was a bit slippery.

You try your best to maintain your balance as you go towards the table, to where the nutrition plateau- plate was set. As you sit yourself down before it, its scent hits you more than the aroma filling the area. It is sweet, spicy, and maybe something else you couldn’t place.

Before you break into it, you see Grobe coming down the and towards you to. You smile, but your lips form an ‘O’ as you see him grab something and begin to eat away at it. A treat, maybe?

You look at Eridan, and shake your head.

-Even if I end up not liking it, I couldn’t. I’d feel terribubble!

You pick up a utensil and slice down the front of it. You stare at the dark orange custard for a second before clamping your mouth around it. You chew into it, and then smile brightly.
You cut into it again and continue eating.

—-Eridan, I reely like t)(is! It’s… )(e)(e! I don’t t)(ink I )(ave a word for it, yet, but I like it! 38B 

‘Terribubble’. You can’t help but grin and raise an eyebrow. More often than not, puns would annoy the shit out of you, but this guy was really kind of silly!!! It was ridiculous, almost. You cracked a smile and turned around to look out the window; the view was amazing from your house. Behind it was a quaint meadow, and in the summer and spring, it was absolutely gorgeous. But in the winter and fall… dear lord, you couldn’t even begin to explain it.  Right now, leaves were sprawled around the ground, the lighting make it glow a dim orange. It was getting darker, and the way the setting sun hit the trees and ground… You honestly wished it could just be fall forever.

You turn around as Feferian begins to talk, somewhat surprised that he liked it. Huh. Well, tons of other people enjoyed the goop, so why not?

“Heh. Feel free to take some wwhen you leavve, then.” you reached into your pocket and pulled out your cellular device, which was all but old. It was big enough to be a PSP, and terribly shiny. You took good care of you possessions. Five-thirty. Oh. “Wwe should probably be on our wway, if wwe wwant to wwatch the fire get lit. You can finish that slice, howwevver — I’m just gonna go grab my coat and wwait. You can leavve the dish there wwhen you finish.” 

With that, you shoved the phone back into your pocket and began to walk out toward the mud room, managing to give Grobe a quick scratch behind the ears as you pass by.

(Source: princeofhipsters)