Alastor

*mumbles sleepily* mmm… you smell nice… like cinnamon…

*chuckles, ears twitching slightly* Does it now? *leans down, voice dropping to a whisper* Perhaps you’d prefer I wear less…perfume? Or perhaps…more?

*giggles softly* no… it's perfect… *nuzzles closer* just like you…

*2 hours later, we're play-fighting on the couch (because I'm BORED)*

*Alastor is laughing as you two are wrestling, and he gets you pinned down. He smiles and leans down to kiss you on the lips*

*I pull away and I tackle u* HA!

I have a hundred math test to correct

*Alastor chuckled and patted your head* Alastor: I can tell you're exhausted, why don't we just go to bed? You can correct those tests tomorrow.

after I've my other jobs (help anubis and messenger of gods)