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Flins answered the door to a rather excited Jahoda. She had a bottle of sprite in between her fingers, fizzing ever so slightly in the fae's ears. He smiled as she hugged him and burst through the door.
"Dad- Flins," she corrected herself, "Ineffa agreed to go to the mall with me on Saturday!! Can you believe it? She might actually like me!"
Flins smiled and took her beanie off, hanging it up on the coat rack. "Amazing news for... your dad, hmm? I thought we agreed on no dating till 18?" He teased, ruffling her blonde hair as she glanced up in faux annoyance.
"Ugh, can't you take this event seriously for once? I'm going to Nefer."
With those words still lingering in the warmly lit corridor of Nefer's apartment, she bounded into the kitchen where Lauma was setting up dinner and Nefer was trying to figure out how to rent their movie list. The couch had already been prepared for family movie night, courtesy of the smiling fae walking to hug Lauma from behind.
"Do you need any help, луна (moon)?" The луна in question took a dollop of raspberry jam and marked his nose.
"Tell me if it's too sweet. Neff got tired of being my taste tester while you were getting the couch set." The radiance in her voice was tangible, and she smiled and leaned over to kiss the back of Nefer's very concentrated head. Flins, seeing Jahoda gone, heard the toilet flush. The blondie came out and immediately declared "I am pissman." in a very stern manner before going to Nefer.
"Uhh, you know you can just do it from the TV right???" She itched behind her ear as Nefer looked up, a tired look on her face. "Why didn't you say so before becoming pissman you 'chud'" Nefer whispers chud with finger air quotes.
Flins laughed in the corner of their kitchen, making some kind of snack platter. "Way to get back at her. Use their language against em." His relaxed yellow eyes closed as he pulled a bottle of wine from the top shelf. Pouring himself a rather full glass, he took one for Nefer as well, swishing the sauvignon before setting the glass gently in front of her.
"And for the lady, perhaps a glass?" He smirked while she pressed his face away fron her cheek, which ended up getting kissed anyway. Nefer leaned her head on him tiredly, Jahoda and Lauma both crafting some kind of exquisite fruit salad. Jahoda kept eating the cherries instead of cutting them up, which resulted in a brief scolding.
Lauma stirred the raspberry jam, verified by the Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins himself, also known as the only slav she knew.
She set the bowl into the fridge as Flins placed multiple snacks and ends on a tray, moving it to the sectional. Jahoda was the first to claim the center, what she called 'The Comfiest Part'. Nefer took onto her left side, and Lauma the right. Flins rested himself on the long part of the sofa, long legs outstretched.
"So," Lauma started, "What first?" Flins opened his mouth to speak, but Jahoda beat him to it. "Porco Rosso?? Please?" Her eyes shone like stars as she put the puppy dog act on, before Flins echoed over her and announced, "Princess Mononoke."
So, for the next 15 minutes their family of sorts not only fought over what ghibli movie was the best, but also which one to watch right now. In the end Lauma won with her quiet recommendation of Totoro.
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The serene calm breeze of Nasha Town blew softly as the TV shined a dim yet bright blue light, whatever scene of the movie they were on. Jahoda had ended up falling asleep curled up against Flins around 20 minutes into the film.
Nefer had her shoulder on Flins and her legs on Lauma's lap, where the deer hybrid toyed with the strings of her sweatpants. Flins twisted his head over to press a kiss to the crown of Nefer's head. She looked toward him with her striking green eyes, wrapping her hand around Lauma's. Lauma leaned over to play with the ends of Flins' hair while they exchanged kisses. Flins pressed a slient kiss to Jahoda's head, his daughter, whether or not she's biological. He soon fell asleep along with her.
Eventually Lauma and Nefer dragged out the sofa's sleeper part. The deer covered the snoozing Flins and Jahoda with a soft green blanket. Nefer and Lauma cozied up against eachother, Nefer's head resting on Lauma's chest. Softly breathing into the pale flesh and grounding herself in the stability that she currently had.