i/h : frisk_moon
( Crossing his arms, attitude a bit feigned. You presume that you already know the answer. )
( Crossing his arms, attitude a bit feigned. You presume that you already know the answer. )
I'll have you know, it's called retail therapy. It's good for me.
You’re supposed to be resting, not entertaining Void Archives.
I suspected a long departure…
I suspected a long departure…
You’re supposed to be resting, not entertaining Void Archives.
You’re supposed to be resting, not entertaining Void Archives.
Everyone's going to be jealous of the amount of fun we'll have!
My gut reaction is to tell him to be careful, but a part of me wonders if I should view our journeys in a similar manner.
My gut reaction is to tell him to be careful, but a part of me wonders if I should view our journeys in a similar manner.
Underneath the ocean’s calm surface lies a spirit that won’t allow harm to come to those they care for, nor themself. +
A most confident answer. Almost never you've seen this Imbibitor Lunae hesitate in the face of adversity. You've seen him wield his spear with a firm grasp of his fingers and vanquish enemies with resolution.
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Underneath the ocean’s calm surface lies a spirit that won’t allow harm to come to those they care for, nor themself. +
You wish, not for dominion, but to explore his soul in the way you lean forward. With patience instead of greed, you realize this is the closest you have ever been.
Embraces like these had been a few. There was always another pair of eyes. Other witnesses.
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How sweet. He seeks you, then finds you at the other side of the bridge.
Your lips meet his, and after they connect it's like you plunge yourself into his ocean. Diving deep into his waters, you realize even stars can fall from the sky.
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"But as it happens, you didn’t forget among all your scavenging.” You reply, eyes particularly watchful as he’s leaning in. Gazing from eyes to lips. +
"But as it happens, you didn’t forget among all your scavenging.” You reply, eyes particularly watchful as he’s leaning in. Gazing from eyes to lips. +
Ah. Yes. Snacks. Drinks. All of the things that make a movie night perfect.
Except that you were not referring to any of those things.
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As he motions for you, you pause. Hand to chin. "One moment. I believe I see your vision”. +
"But as it happens, you didn’t forget among all your scavenging.” You reply, eyes particularly watchful as he’s leaning in. Gazing from eyes to lips. +
As he motions for you, you pause. Hand to chin. "One moment. I believe I see your vision”. +
“Good point.” You reply, handing over a couple of pillows for him to carry — some other stuff was left behind once you became aware of your own excitement.
“Now now. I feel like I am forgetting something….” You said once sitting down on the couch.
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With a tint of color that lingers on your cheeks, you watch him rush to gather pillows. It even takes you a few seconds to catch up with the moment. +
As he motions for you, you pause. Hand to chin. "One moment. I believe I see your vision”. +
With a tint of color that lingers on your cheeks, you watch him rush to gather pillows. It even takes you a few seconds to catch up with the moment. +
Free hands hold the one that caresses your cheek and give a kiss to said knuckles in return.
"Let's try my new couch first. We could watch a movie while we rest."
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"The move is a simple as being able to access the databank’s program, but…” Logical train of thought halting. There’s no need for such formal talk right now. +
With a tint of color that lingers on your cheeks, you watch him rush to gather pillows. It even takes you a few seconds to catch up with the moment. +
"The move is a simple as being able to access the databank’s program, but…” Logical train of thought halting. There’s no need for such formal talk right now. +
"Ah, I see." A warm, low chuckle escaped you. "I think the data bank it's perfect where it is right now. No need to make such a huge move. ———You, on the other hand... You can come spend the night with me whenever you want."
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No, you’re completely attached to your current dwellings. Nestled in your cozy archi—
Yes.
Looking back at him.
"I was considering the possibility that I could manage my data entry here, yes.” +
"The move is a simple as being able to access the databank’s program, but…” Logical train of thought halting. There’s no need for such formal talk right now. +