Kazuo Draesh

I’ll bury you. #FTRP

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage Inside she’d find a nicely painted portrait of the two of them, as well as their children.

“You say that, but I’ll still get you something either way. Especially with how you spoil me on my birthday.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

He offered out a box to @PhotophobicMage.

“Happy birthday, love.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

“Watch your fucking mouth or I’ll shut it for you.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

“Tough call. Least Jin’s is harmless. Me? Well ya ever wanna try and prove me wrong all ya gotta do is one thing. Take a swing, little sis.”

[Sofia Draesh @EternalMonolith]

“Between you being an ass and Jin trying to put me in a dress I’m not sure which brother I hate more.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

“You’ve been trying to best me since you could barely fly. You know you can’t win, sis.”

[Sofia Draesh @EternalMonolith]

“I can hear you. Don’t flatter yourself.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage “I guesssss I can let you down. Well, after this.”

He said, resting a hand on her cheek. Leaning in and stealing a kiss from his wife, holding it for some time.

“And thank you. I wouldn’t be the father I am now without you. I love you, Mana.”

With that, he’d help her down.

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage “Heh…maybe dad or gramps. Sofia and Jin wish they were as strong.”

He said with a confident smirk, arms folded across his chest, one he sat down his empty plate.

“I am very awesome after all.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage “I’d not say calm in my case…dormant perhaps. Like a volcano waiting to erupt.”

He said with a small laugh, shooting her a look.

“I jest, but I suppose that’s good then. Though I’d wager none were quite on my level of destructiveness. I’m an expert after all.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage “So after their bedtimes. Understood.”

He said with a huge grin on his face, shooting her a wink. He continued eating, while she answered about the others.

“I wouldn’t go that far. Some are pretty destructive, and reckless.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage “Nothing wrong with being loving to my wife, is there?”

He said, playing coy with the entire situation. He said leaning against the counter next to his sitting wife. Eye level with her, as he took a bite.

“Well at least they’ve not destroyed a town recently I suppose.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage He’d follow behind her to the kitchen. Picking her up and setting her on the counter.

“Might you be my dessert then?”

He said, teasing his dear wife. Before giving her a smirk, and starting to fill his plate.

“Everyone staying out of trouble?”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage “It’s just how we dragons can be…”

He said with a small chuckle.

“Besides you know if you give me a shake I’d be awake in a flash.”

He said, running his hand through his hair.

“Want some help with cooking?”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage “Never.”

He teased, giving her another kiss.

“I could /definitely/ eat. I’m practically starving.”

A clear joke. She’d never let him go hungry after all.

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

Stretch.

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@EternalMonolith He rolls his eyes, shoving her again.

“I know what I’m doing ya know.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

Slides a few rare gems over to @EternalMonolith.

“Hand made. It’s easy to do when you can apply so much pressure and heat.”

He then gave her a shove, and grinned.

“Happy birthday.”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

Just walks in with a rather large cake.

“Happy birthday, dear.”

[Mana @PhotophobicMage]

Glad to see everyone having fun on her birthday.

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage -to tease his poor wife.

“Though I appreciate you picking the more comfortable option for me. You’re the best.~”

[Kazuo Draesh @HeirToAsh]

@PhotophobicMage “Excuse me? It takes two to tango, madam. We’re equally responsible, and warned.”

He said, laughing nonetheless as she nudged him.

“Mini cruise sounds good to me. Especially if you packed some swim wear.”

He said, whistling at the thought as his imagination ran wild. Mainly-