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Quiet day.

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>You smile at his giggles, press a kiss to his hair.

Let me put dinner away, and then we can curl up together. Okay?

  >You kiss right back, giggling.

i know daddy

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good thank you daddy

Of course, darling.

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>You finish your plate, take his with a kiss.

You're a very good boy, David.

  >You nod, biting your lip and wiggling in your seat. You wanted to wait for him.

mmhm

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give me kisses

Smooches on that beautiful face.

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>You smile wider, scooping up the last of your meal. 

I'm glad you liked it, darling. You ate a lot, too, which is good.

  >You nod, patting your belly. You didn’t eat too much in spite of your hunger, however, so it doesn’t hurt.

it was really good daddy

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hi daddy

Hi, sweetheart.

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Oh dear.

Seems I forgot about this a little.

Hi, friends.

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>You keep eating until you hear him whining, which prompts you to smile and look at him.

Full already?

  >It doesn’t take long for you to finish, and you’re already full, sitting back and whining quietly.

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You're welcome, baby.

>He's always so polite. What a good boy. You make your own plate and and join him, content with the silence of a good meal.

  thank you daddy

>You happily dig in, by now forgetting the type of meat he’s using in favor of your hunger. You keep your manners, though, elbows off the table.

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Good thing I'm basically too lazy to unfollow just about anyone, unless they are extremely rude/crude.

all these losers began praying to you

yeah im gonna have to agree with you there title this is a lot of losers

you just made the mistake of following me now you cant leave 

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>You kiss his forehead, before turning, stirring everything before forking noodles onto a plate, then scooping on the meat sauce, adding parmesean cheese before presenting it to him. 

There you go, lovely.

  >You flutter your eyelashes up at him, nodding and adjusting in your spot in the seat. Your stomach rejoices with another low growling.

im hungry daddy

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Sweet boy, my darling boy, I love you.

>You kiss his hair a few more times, reluctantly letting go.

Now, lets eat, sweetheart.

  >You hold onto his shirt while he kisses you, whining softly when he pulls away. You hug him close, relaxing in his arms.

mmmm

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>You tilt him up for a long, soft kiss, holding his face. Then you nuzzle him.

My good boy.

  >You nod, licking and kissing. You’re happy to pay attention to him, nuzzle his arm and play with his hand.

i love you too daddy

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bro is actually alive and comes back for dave and dave leaves you for his brother

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>You kiss his hair as he pays old, injured skin attention, hand relaxing.

I love you so.

  >You whiiiiiiine, run your teeth softly over a mostly-faded scar before licking and kissing more, letting go and grabbing for the other arm to love on.

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dave dies trying to protect you but you live

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