w5 | our house in the middle of our house

[engineers]

this house is full of gay people

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[engineers]

I know you aren't.

[ "but still" goes unsaid, there - he gives rynlan a look that's knowing, if sympathetic. ]

Just a little bit.

[voidshift]

...just a little.

[he'll relent, at least, gently running his fingers through thancred's hair.

-and giving bixing a brief look of not a word later. don't you dare tell him.]

[engineers]

[ he just kind of raises his eyebrows in response. like. what is it like to be even a little emotionally constipated. he can't relate? but also, like, clearly he will figure it out and it would probably make him happy??

anyway. he will leave rynlan for a bit but comes back with one of kon's omurice plates and gets a fork, and picks up a bite, and: ] Don't make me do the spaceship noise.

[ teasing, gently. ]

[voidshift]

The-

[-oh. oh, he gets it. he just siiiighs and reaches for the fork.

starts to, anyway. his good hand is combing through thancred's hair and he winces as he lifts his free arm.

fuck]

[engineers]

[ exhausting ]

Space ship noises it is. [ a little lightly, though, at least, wry as he cuts off a spoonful and offers it to rynlan, hand cupping underneath it. ] Ah.

[voidshift]

Fine-

[he obediently opens his mouth for it. ahhh.]

[engineers]

[ not a bad day to get a pretty person to feed you! except everything is terrible.

anyway kon made this so i assume its delicious but he will feed him the omurice. ]

[voidshift]

[om nom nom.

he doesn't say anything, but he will quietly eat at least a couple of bites that bixing feeds to him.]