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[thevineintervention]

[ if she woke before him, she gives no indication. her back is still towards him on her tiger rug. her breathing is still slow and deep. ]

[devotedtothecore]

[ his own sleep fitful, fingers twitching against the rug.... and when he finally jerks awake he stares through the dark at the wall opposite, unmoving save the rise and fall of his breath. ]

[thevineintervention]

[ there's only the tiniest pause when she hears him stir. certainly not enough for a sleep-addled mind to catch ]

[devotedtothecore]

[ not really, no

...scrubs at his eyes with a hand.

rolls onto his back, facing the ceiling. ]

[thevineintervention]

[ she's listening carefully to his motions, perfect stillness now forced ]

[ some time later, after the above ]

[devotedtothecore]

[ mostly or fully nude cuddling in the dark is happening '-'

lying on his back with her on him, metal arm around her waist, the other hand slowly stroking her hair ]

Re: [ some time later, after the above ]

[thevineintervention]

[ not really all as energetic as she's pretending ]

Waaaah~ just like a thought! That really was the best you know.

Re: [ some time later, after the above ]

[devotedtothecore]

[ ...there's a tinge of embarrassment in the brief grunt that ensues anyway ]

...Aerta...

Re: [ some time later, after the above ]

[thevineintervention]

[ haha he can grunt all he wants it won't stop a very naked Lacertan from being flopped all over and still tracing lazy lines in his chest ]

Re: [ some time later, after the above ]

[devotedtothecore]

[ mrrgh mrr

well no it's not like there's good reasons to stop that exactly ]

[ Day 87, afternoonish ]

[devotedtothecore]

(( from here ))

[ A LITTLE WHILE LATER after making out for some time with a lady on top of you it is possibly inevitable that said makeouts kind of moved from light kisses to heavier sorts

which lead to certain other kinds of Feelings in other places

...as indicated by a certain awkward noise in the back of his throat as he breaks away for a moment ]

Re: [ Day 87, afternoonish ]

[thevineintervention]

[ honey do you have a specific Awkward Boner noise? because if so she can't help but grin as she pulls back ]

Re: [ Day 87, afternoonish ]

[devotedtothecore]

[ there is no Awkward Boner noise!!! just like there is no Awkward Boner face!11 ]

....

Re: [ Day 87, afternoonish ]

[thevineintervention]

[ so if she reaches delicately for the closure of his pants, there's no awkward boner there?? ]

Honestly, there's no need to treat it like an inconvenience, you know.

Re: [ Day 87, afternoonish ]

[devotedtothecore]

[ ...ok maybe there is a bit more of an obvious bulge under that zipper than there was before but

glkhn borghand on her shoulder ]

It-- well. Is this really a place for...

114 noonish

[thevineintervention]

[ blah blah big, empty apartment sunlight through the windows et cetera. Claw marks and blood stains on the bedroom walls but whatever the bed is big and sturdy and covered in jungle cat skins HOME SWEET HOME ]


There! See? It's good, right?

Re: 114 noonish

[devotedtothecore]

[ maybe he can just hang out here at the doorway and watch you two and mull over the facts of you both existing here and now and in the same place as him and not anything else??? maybe

yes he will do exactly that ]

Re: 114 noonish

[webmd]

I like it! Very homey.

Re: 114 noonish

[webmd]

Here, down with you.

[genntly lays her down since she is so delicate and fainting in his arms]

Re: 114 noonish

[thevineintervention]

[ catches his sleeve, eyes lowered, and biting her lip ]

Re: 114 noonish

[devotedtothecore]

[ ...maybe he should leave both of them to it

maybe that would be the best thing to do rn. Glances back at the common room... ]

[ Day 134, afternoon ]

[devotedtothecore]

(( from here ))

[ hovers just an inch above her neck, when she trails off. Waiting for her to continue, maybe ]

Re: [ Day 134, afternoon ]

[thevineintervention]

. . . please . . .

Re: [ Day 134, afternoon ]

[devotedtothecore]

[ ...presses his face to her almost fiercely, taking folds of it between teeth and laving at it with tongue. Metal hand sliding down to a breast, squeezing it through her clothes ]

Re: [ Day 134, afternoon ]

[thevineintervention]

Chrysos, Chrysos- . . .

[ reaches up to hold his head against her, shutting her eyes tightly ]