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Post by Arias on Jun 28, 2016 1:40:16 GMT
Arias sat down at the table, picking up her fork and slowly twirling the spaghetti onto the fork. She'd put it in her mouth and savor it, chewing it as she ate. Her stomach grumbling, she'd polish it off incredibly fast. As Carva posed the question of more food, she pointed to a huge pot of the spaghetti about half as tall as Carva.
Arias had indeed prepared well for their dinner, tail twitching around her waist. She'd go to get more, filling up the head-sized bowl, filling it up as she jerked her head toward the pot, indicating that Carva could take his bowl back and get more.
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Post by Carva on Jun 28, 2016 4:39:34 GMT
Although his mate has proven to have been in a bad mood all day, Carva hadn't grown to resent her. He'd more so grown to love this strong, tough woman more and he knew that when their son or daughter was born she would be a great mother. If she was as protective of their children as she were him, then bullies would be in for a hell of a ride.
Later on, in the privacy of their bedroom he laid with her, his arms around her. The TV was turned to an old western movie, and Carva watched the heroics of the Cowboys with an unimpressed look. He hadn't watched much of the Earthlings tv, but surely they could do better than this. He turned to Arias and looked at her. "Arias...do you think our child will be a boy or a girl? And if so, what would you wish to name the child? If it is a boy, I would suggest Carva Jr."
He waited for an answer, probably shocking her with the subject matter of his pillow talk.
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Post by Arias on Jun 28, 2016 13:05:12 GMT
Taking a moment to think on exactly what she'd name the child if it was female, a few thoughts came to mind but didn't seem right. She remained silent as she wondered, until one came to mind she chose to voice. "Kolra maybe?" She asked softly.
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Post by Carva on Jun 28, 2016 15:51:04 GMT
Another day between the new couple was drawing to a close, and Carva was holding his mate contentedly, rubbing her hair. She could be a bit crazy sometimes, and she could be crazy. But she was all his, and as he kissed her forehead he grinned sleepily. "Goodnight, Arias. Thanks for cooking today..." he let out a chuckle. "...oh, and not killing me for being a stubborn ass."
He settled in, his strong arms enveloping his smaller mate protectively. After a few moments, the warrior would begin to softly snore.
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Post by Arias on Jun 28, 2016 16:40:05 GMT
Arias faded in and out of sleep, eyes slowly closing as she used the remote to shut off the television before settling it on the nightstand. She snuggled close so Carva, enjoying the warmth of her mate as she fell into slumber, lightly snoring as she slumbers.
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Post by Carva on Jun 28, 2016 17:22:12 GMT
Sizzzzzzzzzzzzzleeeeee...
The smell of bacon filled the air as Carva placed the strips into a large frying pan, listening to metal in his ear buds. He'd learned of this music through an Earthling he'd come in contact with before he'd met Arias. And yes...Carva was head banging, his stark hair doing it's best to sway and move with his movements. By metal, we mean "Amon Amarth", and not Metallica. But we digress.
Carva was dressed rather casually today, dressed in a pair of fitting blue jeans which were slightly faded and had a hole cut out for his tail and an a-shirt which showed off his strong upper body. He'd use said tail to grab a hot frying pan handle, feeling no pain due to his training as he flipped pancakes. He knew she'd smell the pancake.
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Post by Arias on Jun 28, 2016 18:11:39 GMT
Arias was still sleeping, snoring slightly and her eyes were indeed closed. She was curled up, cuddling the pillow Carva slept with, falling for the trick Carva played by using the pillow to slip free. The scent of bacon and pancakes wafted into the room, causing her stomach to grumble hungrily.
The smell woke Arias, the young Saiyaness stretching lazily and realizing the pillow was a pillow and not Carva. She huffed before smelling the food, looking up at the ceiling. It took her a moment to wake up and get dressed, going downstairs with a massive bedhead.
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Post by Carva on Jun 28, 2016 22:06:11 GMT
His tail flipped the pancakes expertly, left hand moving the bacon around in the pan, right hand flipping the eggs. He reached into the spice cabinet and pulled out salt and pepper, seasoning the eggs in the skillet. He was obviously having a great deal of fun as he did. He hadn't even noticed Arias amongst all of the music in his ears and action taking place with his hands and tail.
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Post by Arias on Jun 29, 2016 1:15:26 GMT
Arias couldn't help but laugh at her mate, head banging to Earthling music. Some trivial things tended to amuse her, and Carva being so strange to her, but funny at the same time. She watched him for a few minutes, waiting for Carva to notice her. Humming to herself, her tail slowly flicked from side to side, yawning lightly.
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Post by Carva on Jun 29, 2016 1:22:19 GMT
He went about his cooking, swiftly moving from dish to dish in a flash. She could see he was quite talented in the kitchen, and finally..he caught her out of the corner of his eye. It was then that he dropped his spatula, his face turning blood red. He tried his best to put on his tough face..."H-hello...A-arias. I m-m-ade you breakfast." Of course he was stumbling on his words, trying not to but not being so successful.
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Post by Arias on Jun 29, 2016 1:37:17 GMT
Arias stifled some laughter as she watched Carva turn bright red in the face. Smiling to herself, she walked over and ran her index finger under his chin as she passed, enjoying it when he got flustered because of her.
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Post by Carva on Jun 29, 2016 3:29:10 GMT
His tail was bushy, as she did indeed always have him flustered. Especially this early in the morning, what with her bed head. He himself would chuckle a bit, reaching out to ruffle his mate's hair. "Good morning to you too, sexiness." He said, smirking. The thing about having a mate is finding the attractive at all times of the day.
A few minutes later, he looked at Arias as they ate breakfast, asking her a question. "Dear, why did you go to Namek not so long ago? Was the SSE hierarchy there? A name uprising?"
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Post by Arias on Jun 29, 2016 15:31:56 GMT
Arias currently had a mouth full of food, enjoying the delicious bacon. She loved bacon, and the way Carva cooked it made her incredibly happy with the taste. Swallowing and looking at Carva, she spoke calmly.
"I went because I needed to talk to Habana on a few private matters." Arias replied, before munching on food once again with her tail laying in her lap.
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Post by Carva on Jun 29, 2016 16:13:20 GMT
"Hmmm...so the Commander is on Namek?" He asked, shoveling food into his mouth, drinking his tea. He looked at Arias questioningly. "Would you be opposed if I were to go to Namek to train with Habana? As I've said, I want to be strong enough to protect you and our child.." his expression became dead serious. "...from anyone, or anything."
She had to admire the ambition burning in her mate's eyes. She'd noticed he'd gotten used to eating with the casts on his hands, which were undamaged despite his gravity training and the hunting expedition this morning. He grinned. "You could come too, if you wanted. I know I'll mi..." the hardened warrior struggled to get the words out..."...m-m-m..." he took a deep breath and sighed...saying it very quietly, cheeks red. "...miss you."
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Post by Arias on Jun 29, 2016 16:37:08 GMT
"I'm not opposed. However, if you didn't notice, my gravity chamber has a camera. And I caught you training. I am debating whether to kick your ass or not." Her tone was dead serious and a bit angry. Rolling her eyes however, she shrugged. "Go ahead and go if you want, if you really want I'll go too."
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