Eridan had sat Naller (Danny) on his lap as he was dealing with the kid's shitload of hair; a soft sigh escaping his mouth as the brush got stuck in some small tangles. this kid is a indigo blood, and that is obvious. He was uh.. mistake but Eridan loved him more to be proven so, much to say.
"almost done, dan" the prince spoke up then giggled as the kid squished his cheeks. "a-am I as adorable m-mom?" He asked as he shifted to look up at Eridan whom nodded at him, cupping his little cheeks into his hands. "you'll alwways be adorable."
After a while, Naller was set on the ground by Eridan, he was curious about something. Eridan had set a small rounded container on the coffee table earlier and he was going for it. With a soft mumble, he walked up to it and opened it, FacePaint.
"wwait! dan, i need someone wwho knowws howw to put Face Paint on, do the honors."
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♒ Eridan's wwhatevver book ♒
Randomalright. this shit is good for my fuckin ego I guess, I may be depress wwhen I put somethin up in here, or just wwant to let out somethin, maybe randomness or maybe just wwant to share thins wwith all a you, sounds good? good. I'm feelin coddamn pl...
