Charred, burnt and a smokey smell plumed from the kitchen as soon as you took off your shoes and changed out of your uniform. You only had to suppress a shudder. Dad's cooking? That can't be good. No, it never was. Bad things happen when he goes near the stove. Oven was bad enough. Mother usually did most of the cooking but she had work again tonight.
''D-Dad! Let's just get takeout! J-Just put the spatula down, please! Before you burn down the house!'' Okay, so maybe it wasn't so bad every Monday night getting 3 boxes of pizza for dinner. ''Have you ever considered taking a cooking class? At least, father. Don't you have old friends at the university that can help?'' The H/C male's shoulders slumped slightly. ''Was it really that bad? But I did everything the book said!'' You blinked. ''...It STRICTLY said not to add more than 2 ounces of salt. You poured the entire thing in.'' We won't get into how he had manage to get the pan on fire.
Mother's going to kill him in the morning when she gets back.
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Defilement: Atem x Reader
RomanceHe is a mad king. A god in the form of a man. Lost his sanity long before the turning. Damned King of the heavens of where he reigns. Forever searching. Seeking out a potential, poor soul to endure his courtship. They usually die at the end of it...
