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Pietro Maximoff (Django Frank), professional dick ([info]quicksilvering) wrote in [info]valarlogs,
@ 2012-07-28 21:41:00

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Entry tags:parker, pietro maximoff (quicksilver)

Who: Pietro and Parker (Django and Alice!)
What: Making and eating cupcakes
When: Today, Saturday
Where: Parker's place
Status: In progress
Rating: G for now.


In the middle of what might have been an alien invasion, Pietro was getting into his car to hang out with a friend and bake cupcakes. He honestly wasn't sure which part was stranger, the aliens or his having a friend... and being so utterly domestic, but he didn't let his thoughts linger on this conundrum for long. There were fuzzy things in the streets, squished remains of fluff on the side of highways, and at every turn, Pietro witness people sweeping the stupid things out of their houses or off of their streets. It was almost funny, in the weirdest possible way. There was a part of him, of course, that suspected that he should have worried more, but these things weren't eating people yet. So for now they were annoying and humorous.

After turning and parking a block away from Alice's, Pietro jogged from his car to her building. Some stranger was kind enough to let him in as she left and Pietro rode the elevator up. In moments, he was in front of Alice's door. He knocked lightly and pleasantly. Who knew that having friends could be fun?



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[info]airducts
2012-08-11 04:46 pm UTC (link)
Parker snorted at that. "Of course not. Bakeries are tasty but I'd get so bored. You can't jump off buildings when you're trying to bake every day."

Her dreams involved a lot more building-jumping than her waking life. So far, at least. That could always change. Standing on her tiptoes to get to another cabinet, she grabbed a two small bowls, spooning some of the frosting into each and sliding one towards him. "Frosting's the best part. I always make extra."

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[info]quicksilvering
2012-08-11 04:49 pm UTC (link)
Pietro, who was tall and thin and could reach high shelves with little difficulty, moved to help but didn't make it on time. He stopped mid step, and started grinning when she gave him the bowl. "Thanks," he said.

"You're planning on jumping off buildings?" He dipped his index finger in the frosting.

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[info]airducts
2012-08-11 04:57 pm UTC (link)
Parker handed him a spoon before grabbing one of her own and digging into the frosting. There was no need to get her fingers all sticky before she had to.

She shook her head at his question. "Not right now, anyway. I don't have the right equipment for it." Her tone was thoughtful. "I want to though."

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