IMPORTANT QUESTION
My friends and I have started calling you the irl version of Lilia and we wished to know if you can cook because we are worried for the home if you cannot
(This is a light hearted joke)
I can (more or less) follow a recipe, which gives me the advantage! >:D ...although it is true then when left to my own devices I default to "dump in a bunch of random spices and see what happens". I...I just really like cayenne and turmeric okay --
other than that (and all the other many things that are different about us) Lilia and I are, y'know, basically identical.
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not smut but suggestive. nsfw? mdni
Soobin sneaks up behind you, wrapping his arms around your middle while you're cooking, nose rubbing against the skin of the back of your neck. "How long until it's ready?"
"Hmm," you hum distractedly as you try to think, straining ingredients for the meal you're preparing. "Maybe ten minutes more?"
You hear an exhale of breath, translating it to a sigh mostly held back, and can't help but smile with amusement. The nose action has turned into your boyfriend's whole cheek being pressed against the side of your neck, watching your hands at work over the sink. His arms have tightened slightly more around you since he first appeared.
"Didn't you eat not that long ago?" You ask with a laugh. That giant man's stomach never ceases to amaze you in its capacity for food. "It'll be done quicker if you peel some–"
"I'm not hungry for food."
Well, that's a first.
"Are you not feeling well?" You ask, too preoccupied with your task to read between the lines of what he's said.
Reaching to turn the water on, you vaguely feel his head dip and begin trailing kisses from your shoulder up towards your neck. If you had been paying enough attention, you'd know where he this was headed and what you were in for.
"Mhmm," is his only reply.
That's when you feel it; the stiff erection he presses against your backside. It's awkward due to the height difference, but he manages it. At the same time, you feel him go for the kill—the spot under your ear that he knows will make you weak. Something that was sleeping within you wakes.
Using your forearm, you shut off the flow of hot water before you lose your sanity or burn yourself. "'Bin- I... dinner."
It's all you manage to communicate.
"I can't help it," his voice comes out an octave lower than normal, quiet but rumbling. His hands untuck your top from your bottoms and run along your stomach, warm and big enough to cover so much area at once, and you know you're a goner. "Watching you in the kitchen..."
When he sucks the skin of that sensitive spot into his mouth, the last thread of your willpower breaks. With fumbling hands, you turn off the flame on the stove before turning in his arms, attacking his mouth with a vengeance and allowing him to whisk you away to the couch.
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so something i noticed on my latest black sails rewatch is that despite most of the show taking place on various ships we never really find out what skills silver has as a sailor? like he's pretending to be a cook when flint's crew picks him up and we never see him doing regular sailor duties on the walrus, and when he's briefly left in charge while flint is ashore he says that he's basically agreeing with whatever mr. de groot says to hide that he doesn't know what he's doing. but also he wasn't the cook on the ship he was on before the walrus and he knew where to damage the ship to keep vane's crew from leaving charleston, so he is an experienced sailor? maybe? i don't have a point i just love how the more you watch the more you start having flint on the cliffs moments where you realize that despite watching him for four seasons, you don't really know anything about john silver
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