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CROW ARMBRUST
Yeah sex is great and all, but have you ever pulled a 5-Star summon you really wanted while using your daily free single roll
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[ he’ll. stare at the seat some before he decides to sit in it a little stiffly. after a few impatient minutes, eren simply decides to slide over next to him to get a better look at his screen.
they’re doing this. they’re making this happen! ]
You said you liked the water types more, right? Go with Squirtle.
[ fire is eren’s thing ]
they’re doing this. they’re making this happen! ]
You said you liked the water types more, right? Go with Squirtle.
[ fire is eren’s thing ]
I wouldn't say you did badly. Still college student chic, sure, but I've definitely seen worse.
[And to Crow's leaning in closer to tease him, Rean responds in the most eloquent and mature way possible...
By reaching up to boop Crow's nose.]
Well, then. Guess you're just gonna have to try not to faint, 'cause I'll be no help.
[He wanders over to the ingredients.]
So, what recipe are we using?
[And to Crow's leaning in closer to tease him, Rean responds in the most eloquent and mature way possible...
By reaching up to boop Crow's nose.]
Well, then. Guess you're just gonna have to try not to faint, 'cause I'll be no help.
[He wanders over to the ingredients.]
So, what recipe are we using?
[Take a good look Elliot, this is as close to bonding as they're going to get.
Crow's blinking owlishly at the screen, a smile spread across his face.]
Yeah, Elliot said I seemed to like those kinds...the blue guy then?
[He'll tap his finger on the screen as Squirtle pops up.]
Heh, awwww he's cute.
Crow's blinking owlishly at the screen, a smile spread across his face.]
Yeah, Elliot said I seemed to like those kinds...the blue guy then?
[He'll tap his finger on the screen as Squirtle pops up.]
Heh, awwww he's cute.
Squirtle, whatever.
[LET HIM PLAY HOW HE WANTS.]
Okay so I just...flick it like this?
[He'll flick his finger on the screen, sending the pokeball out to capture the Squirtle and...
1...2....3....DING!]
!! Hey! Look at that! I caught my first Pokemon!
[You can practically see him glowing right now.]
[LET HIM PLAY HOW HE WANTS.]
Okay so I just...flick it like this?
[He'll flick his finger on the screen, sending the pokeball out to capture the Squirtle and...
1...2....3....DING!]
!! Hey! Look at that! I caught my first Pokemon!
[You can practically see him glowing right now.]
Heh, well, nothing wrong with mediocre, am I right?
[He likes to think he's a step above 'college student', and despite his slackadaiscial attitude, the place does seem to be clean. No clothes on the floor, no Amazon boxes just lying around....hell, it even looks like he vacuums.
But he doesn't have long to gloat, because he feels a finger tip press against his nose ever so slightly. It's a funny couple of seconds, with Crow's eyes widening like a deer's, going crossed for just a second as he tries to process what just happened.
Rean...that was adorable. It practically warms his heart with how cute that was.
Give him a minute. He's just gotta stand up and walk towards the kitchen, pulling out the recipe card that he was storing. It's hardly audible, so to Rean it may sound a bit like jibberish, but--]
I swear, you're gonna be such a heartbreaker with the ladies.
[Then back to normal volume.]
Here it is! Classic Chocolate Chip. That's what we're goin' for.
[He likes to think he's a step above 'college student', and despite his slackadaiscial attitude, the place does seem to be clean. No clothes on the floor, no Amazon boxes just lying around....hell, it even looks like he vacuums.
But he doesn't have long to gloat, because he feels a finger tip press against his nose ever so slightly. It's a funny couple of seconds, with Crow's eyes widening like a deer's, going crossed for just a second as he tries to process what just happened.
Rean...that was adorable. It practically warms his heart with how cute that was.
Give him a minute. He's just gotta stand up and walk towards the kitchen, pulling out the recipe card that he was storing. It's hardly audible, so to Rean it may sound a bit like jibberish, but--]
I swear, you're gonna be such a heartbreaker with the ladies.
[Then back to normal volume.]
Here it is! Classic Chocolate Chip. That's what we're goin' for.
[Rean can't help but grin at the reaction that little tap gets. It's nice to have a leg up on Crow even if it's just for something this small...
...and, well. The wide-eyed look is kind of cute on him, too. But it's not like he'll ever say it aloud.
Crow's muttering is indeed lost on Rean, and he glances over with a confused look.]
What's that you're going on about over there...?
[Crow being weird again, probably, so back to baking.]
Ah, nice. Mind if I give it a once-over before we get going, here?
[He holds out his hand to take the recipe card.]
...and, well. The wide-eyed look is kind of cute on him, too. But it's not like he'll ever say it aloud.
Crow's muttering is indeed lost on Rean, and he glances over with a confused look.]
What's that you're going on about over there...?
[Crow being weird again, probably, so back to baking.]
Ah, nice. Mind if I give it a once-over before we get going, here?
[He holds out his hand to take the recipe card.]
But there are more than four hundred.
[ —anyway!!! ]
You can either fill up the whole Pokédex or train the ones you want to fight people. [ eren’s tilts his screen to crow; his avatar is the default one and he’s got fire badger as his first buddy choice
max stats and candies. ]
[ —anyway!!! ]
You can either fill up the whole Pokédex or train the ones you want to fight people. [ eren’s tilts his screen to crow; his avatar is the default one and he’s got fire badger as his first buddy choice
max stats and candies. ]
['Crow being weird again' is such an understatement.
But he'll hand over that recipe card willingly, moving over to start preheating the oven.]
Lemme know if you wanna make any adjustments, yeah?
Just cause we're playing by the rules doesn't mean we have to follow ALL of them.
But he'll hand over that recipe card willingly, moving over to start preheating the oven.]
Lemme know if you wanna make any adjustments, yeah?
Just cause we're playing by the rules doesn't mean we have to follow ALL of them.
[Rean looks down at the card the moment he gets it, starting to scan through the steps. When Crow mentions adjustments, he peers up over the top of it with a wry little smile.]
No, we don't have to, but how about we get the basics down before we start experimenting? I'm not exactly a master baker myself, and with the master of the ooze cookie here, I'm not sure we should leave too much to chance.
No, we don't have to, but how about we get the basics down before we start experimenting? I'm not exactly a master baker myself, and with the master of the ooze cookie here, I'm not sure we should leave too much to chance.
[The card is pretty standard chocolate chip cookie, meant to be idiot-proof for even the most troublesome bakers. Maybe this will be the one that breaks the Armbrust curse...
Crow can't help but smile guiltily.]
Touché.
Alright, oven's all set, so now we just gotta actually put everything together. What's step 1, my loyal assistant?
Crow can't help but smile guiltily.]
Touché.
Alright, oven's all set, so now we just gotta actually put everything together. What's step 1, my loyal assistant?
[Give him a moment to finish reading over the card...]
We're going to need two bowls, one for wet ingredients and one for dry. Dry ingredients first, then wet, then we mix the two and toss in the chocolate chips.
A reasonable amount of chocolate chips.
We're going to need two bowls, one for wet ingredients and one for dry. Dry ingredients first, then wet, then we mix the two and toss in the chocolate chips.
A reasonable amount of chocolate chips.
[As if on cue, Crow pulls two bowls out from his cabinets and sets them on the counter, rearranging all the ingredients in "wet" and "dry" piles.
There we go. Perfect.
But he turns his head to Rean at that little quip.]
'Death by Chocolate' will forever live in my heart.
There we go. Perfect.
But he turns his head to Rean at that little quip.]
'Death by Chocolate' will forever live in my heart.
Oh, sugars actually go over with the wet, weirdly enough. Okay... first we mix together the flour, salt, and baking soda.
...Measuring cups and spoons?
[And to that last little bit, he rolls his eyes teasingly at Crow.]
I don't think "death by" anything can quite "live," but you do you. Just don't do you into our batter.
...Measuring cups and spoons?
[And to that last little bit, he rolls his eyes teasingly at Crow.]
I don't think "death by" anything can quite "live," but you do you. Just don't do you into our batter.
Yeah. Looks like we cream them together with the butter.
[With those directions, Rean immediately sets to work fishing out measuring equipment – thank you, Crow, for keeping half an organized kitchen! – and then measuring out flour.
And to being called "dear," he can't help but laugh a little, although his cheeks do flush a little unwittingly.]
If you get too antsy, you can always just eat the ones we're not using.
[With those directions, Rean immediately sets to work fishing out measuring equipment – thank you, Crow, for keeping half an organized kitchen! – and then measuring out flour.
And to being called "dear," he can't help but laugh a little, although his cheeks do flush a little unwittingly.]
If you get too antsy, you can always just eat the ones we're not using.
[ huh? is the sound that comes from eren’s mouth
he looks at the avatar, then back to crow— honestly he could just say “no” here, but then elliot calling him a dick echoes back into his head. after giving him a good stare down, he holds his phone out. ]
We’re not spending another five years on clothes.
he looks at the avatar, then back to crow— honestly he could just say “no” here, but then elliot calling him a dick echoes back into his head. after giving him a good stare down, he holds his phone out. ]
We’re not spending another five years on clothes.
[Yes, Eren. You're the one who sought out his company, and now you have to deal with this thing called BONDING.]
Trust me, time flies.
[Crow takes the phone gently, his face practically lit up as he scrolls over to the profile to start playing around with clothes. There's not too many free options, so it's not like Crow can go wild with customization, but he'll at least get an outfit that colour coordinates with that Typhlosion.
A red hoodie with yellow highlights, blue pants, and red shoes. He'll also colour match Eren's hair and eyes to be accurate as well.
Crow certainly can't see it, but there's a certain glow about him as he goes through all his options, carefully making sure he's gone through every option before moving onto the next one.
With that taken care of, he turns the phone back over to Eren, as happy as can be.]
All done. That wasn't so bad, now was it? Now you match your Typho.
Trust me, time flies.
[Crow takes the phone gently, his face practically lit up as he scrolls over to the profile to start playing around with clothes. There's not too many free options, so it's not like Crow can go wild with customization, but he'll at least get an outfit that colour coordinates with that Typhlosion.
A red hoodie with yellow highlights, blue pants, and red shoes. He'll also colour match Eren's hair and eyes to be accurate as well.
Crow certainly can't see it, but there's a certain glow about him as he goes through all his options, carefully making sure he's gone through every option before moving onto the next one.
With that taken care of, he turns the phone back over to Eren, as happy as can be.]
All done. That wasn't so bad, now was it? Now you match your Typho.
[Contrary to popular belief, he does not live like a messy college student! Crow'll just work his way over to read the card over Rean's shoulder, mostly getting measurements for the wet ingredients.]
!!
[His eyes spring to life like it's Christmas early.]
YES! [He'll just give himself a fist pump of victory. HE GETS TO LICK THE METAPHORICAL SPOON.] No takebacks!
!!
[His eyes spring to life like it's Christmas early.]
YES! [He'll just give himself a fist pump of victory. HE GETS TO LICK THE METAPHORICAL SPOON.] No takebacks!
[Pfft... Crow, please.]
Ha, I wouldn't dream of it. You're an adult, you get to make your own decisions. If you get sick, I just reserve the right to laugh at you later, that's all.
[He adds his leveled flour to the bowl and goes to measure out and add the baking soda and salt.]
Ha, I wouldn't dream of it. You're an adult, you get to make your own decisions. If you get sick, I just reserve the right to laugh at you later, that's all.
[He adds his leveled flour to the bowl and goes to measure out and add the baking soda and salt.]
[ huh.
huh!!
so crow really, really likes clothes. it has good taste when eren’s phone is returned to him, checking out the option— and it looks pretty coordinated!! ]
You like clothes?
[ this almost reminds him of sena. eren doesn’t dress poorly, he has his own aesthetic, but, he was nowhere near as fashionable. he’s the kind of person who would still wear boots even in the summer. ]
huh!!
so crow really, really likes clothes. it has good taste when eren’s phone is returned to him, checking out the option— and it looks pretty coordinated!! ]
You like clothes?
[ this almost reminds him of sena. eren doesn’t dress poorly, he has his own aesthetic, but, he was nowhere near as fashionable. he’s the kind of person who would still wear boots even in the summer. ]
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