Hilda (
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thebastion2014-09-15 07:46 pm
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day 228 :: [closed]
Who: AZ, Hilda.
Open: Closed
When: Day 228
Where: Pokemon Daycare. Specifically, the kitchen.
What: Daddy/Daughter cuteness while making dinner for the household.
Format: Brackets
Warnings: family cuteness. uwu
[ Hilda made the meals for the house pretty regularly, and oftentimes she had help with that. Usually Lillil was in the kitchen helping her like the team mom she was, but this evening, she and AZ were in the kitchen together and putting together some dinner for the rest of the household. It wasn't difficult to do alone, though there was quite a bit to prepare with four humans in the house, and then they had to account for picky eaters (like N) and maybe making a little extra in case one of the Pokemon decided they wanted to come try to steal some human food from the table.
It was enjoyable, being able to cook for everyone. She hadn't considered herself all that good at it, since she was just following what her Mom taught her when she was younger, but as she cooked more regularly she found she really was improving.
It was even more enjoyable being able to cook alongside someone she really cared about, for the people she really cared about. ]
Hey, Dad, could you get the big pot for me? It should be in that cabinet near the fridge.
[ She'd gotten used to calling AZ 'Dad.' It seemed like almost second nature at this point. Tonight was soup for dinner, and she was still gathering the ingredients to start it off. ]
Open: Closed
When: Day 228
Where: Pokemon Daycare. Specifically, the kitchen.
What: Daddy/Daughter cuteness while making dinner for the household.
Format: Brackets
Warnings: family cuteness. uwu
[ Hilda made the meals for the house pretty regularly, and oftentimes she had help with that. Usually Lillil was in the kitchen helping her like the team mom she was, but this evening, she and AZ were in the kitchen together and putting together some dinner for the rest of the household. It wasn't difficult to do alone, though there was quite a bit to prepare with four humans in the house, and then they had to account for picky eaters (like N) and maybe making a little extra in case one of the Pokemon decided they wanted to come try to steal some human food from the table.
It was enjoyable, being able to cook for everyone. She hadn't considered herself all that good at it, since she was just following what her Mom taught her when she was younger, but as she cooked more regularly she found she really was improving.
It was even more enjoyable being able to cook alongside someone she really cared about, for the people she really cared about. ]
Hey, Dad, could you get the big pot for me? It should be in that cabinet near the fridge.
[ She'd gotten used to calling AZ 'Dad.' It seemed like almost second nature at this point. Tonight was soup for dinner, and she was still gathering the ingredients to start it off. ]