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[ 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 ]

I like it! Very homey.

Here, down with you.

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

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

[ ...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... ]

[doesn't take his eyes off her]

Gold, come here.

[ ...or maybe not. Turns and heads over, standing just behind Aeron

Quietly: ] ...I've not heard that name in months.

[ her eyes flicker over to Chrys just for a tiny moment, before tugging Aeron's hand to the side of her face gently ]

[reaches behind him, tracing for Gold's hand - when he finds it he squeezes it hard, behind his back and out of Aerta's sight. His touch on Aerta's face, however, is light and reverent]

We'll be all mixed up at this rate.

[ all the familiar callouses are still there on those fingers-- which squeeze back, though far gentler ]

For a wonder we're yet to be.

Mm, mixing is rather the goal, is it not?

[ that's entirely enough time spent not undoing my brother's belt I should think!! ]

[his hand - contorted, three "fingers" at the tip, soft but not quite smooth like they once were as simple green vines - brushes over her jaw, her lips, down her throat, along her collarbone, the right and then the left... he threads his human fingers with Gold's]

Aah, I need you to hold me, Gold, or I'll be the one fainting next.

[ human hand to human hand. ...eyes closes briefly, with a deep, slow breath. Reaffirming something to himself.

And he tugs his fingers free of Spider's-- carefully, deliberately-- only to slide both hands under his arms and around his chest, pull him back against Chrys's front and hold there, firm, as he buries his face in Spider's hair, breath warm against his neck. ]

[ There's a little gasp at his touch- to see the changes was one thing, but the light scratching still wasn't the sensation she was expecting

still, she takes the message from the gesture- "slowly, with him" and takes her hands off his clothes, instead reaching up to loosen the cords holding up her blouse ]

None of that just yet, please.

Oh...

[that hold on him - a human hold, strong and trustworthy and HIS, his beloved - is a massive relief and shock, he hasn't felt it in so long. It rushes back to him like he's submerged in warm water.]

Just... like that. Oh, I missed you. I couldn't stand... don't let go of me.

[He takes that invitation and pulls Aerta's top away, stray limbs of vines coiling along her, dropping it to the side. He tilts heavily into Goldd but doesn't look away.]

I'd lost all the detail... all the pictures, the art. Hahah-- how could I lose this art. Just like me...

[ seeing them like that invoked a strange mix of feelings that she doesn't know how to parse, but does know now to shove away for the sake of good sex. swallows and reaches for him again to run the back of her knuckles along the scars of his curse ]

Shh. It's all right. It's still here. I am here and it is not lost.

[ he doesn't answer the entreaty in words so much as a tightening of his arms, fingers splayed over Aeron's heart. Not just holding him up but holding him there, like he'll disappear if Chrys should let go even a little.

His face hidden from Aerta's sight, he kisses the back of Aeron's neck, slow, reverent, the same reverence given to her from Aeron. Shoulders rising and falling with deliberate breaths. Trying to stay calm, stay steady. ]

[Chrys you better come along because I need to kiss this beautiful woman right the hell now.]

[ YES GOOD!! both hands now, delicate on his skin. carefully tracing the old scars and the lines of his ink. ]

[ no!!

oh who am I kidding he totally is coming along. ENOUGH PRESENCE OF MIND to brace his false hand against the bed to hold his weight up and not completely sandwich Aeron between the two of them. Still keeping the other arm around Aeron, forehead between his shoulders ]

[in case you, oh, still had any doubts, there is nothing chaste in how he is kissing Aerta right now]

[ is this really something he has to think about right now

what is he even supposed to think about something like his current lover and his older yandere last-stuck-in-a-rock lover who are siblings together as in together and right here and

..

screw this he is putting his hand up Aeron's shirt!!!! SCREW THIS ]

[ that's not a particularly chaste noise she's making into his mouth either. Slowly, caaaaarefully her fingertips slide from his face into his hair. They almost shake from the effort of holding back her want ]

[Spider gasps into her mouth and he shivers so hard his whole body wiggles and he laughs, cupping Aerta's face, petting her hair, kissing helplessly]

Ah-- s-so much, hahah, you're -- you're both so warm--

[ gasps, turning her head, trying to kiss along his jaw. Her hands settle beneath his ears, stroking small circles like she used to ]

. . . Brother

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