017 || Of Robotic Dragons, Fire Extinguishers and Weddings

[crimsonmischief]

Genius-san~

WILL YOU MARRY ME NOW~♥?

[Don't worry, Castle, there's an extinguisher attached to the tiny flamethrower part of the robotic dragon! Besides, with the current event, the flames have decided to just be... unenthusiastic sparks.]

Assuming that Castle-san, Gai-san and Fred-san have not withdrawn their support, that is...

Comments

[bloody_pens]

That's one hell of a bride price.

[crimsonmischief]

My dearest Genius-san demanded it~!

[bloody_pens]

And you delivered. You'll make such an excellent [A pause.] wife husb huswife.

[crimsonmischief]

Does that make Genius-san the wifeband?

[bloody_pens]

Well, that's up to him, isn't it? He's not the domestic type, but then again, he can learn.

[crimsonmischief]

This is true... I seem to do most of the cooking in this relationship...

[bloody_pens]

As do I. Does this make me the starter wife?

... don't answer that.

[man_genius]

Ew! NO! Icky.

[bloody_pens]

TOTALLY icky.

[1/3] Castle can't see, but w/e

[crimsonmischief]

[2/3]

[crimsonmischief]

[3/3]

[crimsonmischief]

Yes, it's perhaps best if I don't.

...that sounds so wrong

[man_genius]

Or Rick cooks while we make lots and lots of robot dragons!

/snickers quietly

[crimsonmischief]

Lots and lots of robot dragon babies, hmm~?

[man_genius]

You're making this sound skeevy but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested.

[crimsonmischief]

^_~