#inconsistent tagsss

[doctorwilliamcorbin]

[He hummed in thought, narrowing his eyes before deciding mercy.]

“Very well.”

[He said in a tone that suggested this was only a temporary freedom, shrugging before leaning down to press a kiss to Statics forehead, exaggerating a ‘mwah’ sound. One hand rested idly on their chest while the other lightly ghosted the top of her head.]

“I expect an apology in the form of a baked cookie. No cookbooks, no cheating on the internet… from scratch. If you can do that, I think I can consider forgiving you for this betrayal of you, my brunia.”

[He smiled happily, crossing their ankles as his tail dangled above Statics face.]

“And, since it’s the season of giving… if you manage to make them without burning them or and they taste decent... you get one coupon that never expires, and if you redeem the coupon, I have to do whatever it is you ask for the rest of the day. Deal?”

[its later in the day as Static decides to treat their present beloveds for tea, carrying a tray to the livingroom while donning some festive pyjamas and slippers. Morgan sits bundled on the couch with a thin blanket, half paying attention to something playing on the TV]

[Sirius perked up a bit from his position on the couch at the scent of the tea, wearing his usual outfit of sleeves and puffy pants, though they had little snowflakes rather than the usual sequence stars. His legs curled up to his chest, tail lazily draped over the arm of the couch as he looked over to Static.]

[He brightened just a touch at the sight of them and their festive pajamas, making a little more room on the couch for them.]