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ɢɪɢɪʟ ɴᴀ ɢɪɢɪʟ ([personal profile] kinikilig) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2017-07-19 11:16 am

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It's a pretty simple premise. You're not exactly alone in your bed anymore. What do you do?


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restinglichface: (I vore Nintendo toys professionally.)

[personal profile] restinglichface 2017-07-19 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nothing beats a nice, peaceful rest after an exceptionally long day of adventuring, right?

Too bad for annoying sisters that just won't let their brothers get the rest they deserved! Taako would feel a quick kick at his back as Lup grumbled into her pillow next to him.]


Scoot over! You're hogging all the blankets, dingus.
tacosgay: (a good-looking elf)

[personal profile] tacosgay 2017-07-19 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[oh my goddd

he pointedly rolls over to gather even more of the blankets around him, nearly rolling off the bed purely out of spite. He is now a Taaquito.

He grins smugly at her from the middle of his tightly-wrapped blanket tortilla, looking pretty damned proud of himself.]


My bad, is this better?
restinglichface: (The face is the window to the body)

[personal profile] restinglichface 2017-07-19 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[nope nope nope nope not okay

Sad for him, Taako the Blanket Burrito is left very vulnerable in this state, meaning another well-aimed kick would easily send him rolling straight off the bed. Which, naturally, is Lup's exact next move.]


Oh yeah, deffo feeling better after that one.
tacosgay: (HHHHRGH)

[personal profile] tacosgay 2017-07-19 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Shit--

[-- and then he's promptly kicked off the bed and lands sadly on the floor with a muffled thump, followed by a pouty whine. He makes no effort to pick himself up-- he just proceeds to complain from where he is on the floor.]

Lulu, why have you forsaken me...?
restinglichface: (I am trapped in a douche ice age)

[personal profile] restinglichface 2017-07-19 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lup can't help but laugh when he goes tumbling, finally sitting up to peer over the edge of the bed down at where her brother laid. Unmoving. And oh, so dramatic.] Oh, don't be a baby. You were kinda asking for it.

[And since he isn't moving, Lup sprawls out there on her stomach at the edge of the bed, an elbow propping up her chin, so she can watch him from above.] Do you think this means it's time to stop sharing a bed?