𝓣ROUBLE .

⠀ ⠀⠀just maybe? you're so cruel to make your wife sleep alone .. ( careful, careful brushes. carefully untangled while fingertips massage at his scalp to make up for anything he can feel. ) ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀i sleep well. perhaps you ought to sleep with me, i might rub off on you. ( starting to delicately separate a strand, holding it tight before starting to brush from the ends — making sure it didn't pull or snag. ) ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀you must've slept well, no? ( patting beside her as she twists, one hand going for the brush she kept on standby. ) ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀i'll be gentle. just. just sit in my lap and you can eat while i work my magic. ⠀

⠀ ⠀⠀would you like me to brush it for you, dear? oh pleaaaaase let me do it for you 🥺. ⠀

Say Yes Dr. Gettler I Understand?

To show your dedication to Reagency. You'll do anything to stay with Murkoff. Yes?

⠀ ⠀⠀you looove my cooking, don't you? it's the best you've had in here, no? ( compliments only redden her cheeks. going in for another eager spoonful, feeding him as many times as he'll allow her. ) ⠀

It’s for science.

I love you, Ultimate Moe.

I dry-cleaned the dress. Smiles.

Hi Ultimate Moe. 🙂

You’re My Pretty Princess ? 😊

⠀ ⠀⠀eheh. you're so cute, honey .. ( moving to straddle him, spoon dipped into the bowl and coming out with thick broth, chunks of meat and vegetables. ) say ahhh ~ ⠀

Fuck you. You’re gonna regret that.

Maybe you should get cancer, dude. I dunno what to tell you.

Nah. I need to get my strength back, so— Uh, all for me. Sorry, bud.