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@aiones
riveule:
❊ A LACK OF hesitation to sit upon his lap, gaze a pinch more listless than usual giving away hints of sleepiness. “ i-it’s getting late. will y-you … come to b-bed? ”
He looks over to the window, seemingly only just now noticing how dark it was. “Oh. So it is.” He closes the book and puts it aside, before ungracefully picking up his fiance like he was picking up a cat.
@aiones bc fuck u, i’ve missed these two dearly.
❊ “ … theeeeeeooooooooon. ” NEEDY LITTLE REAPER.
“Hm?” At least he’s looking away from his book to give them attention.
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ( Lascivious purring of delight vibrate within their throat , form sinking into the bedding underneath them whilst pallid arms snaked around his waist . The way his fingertips trace their flesh in the midst of stripping their sole clothing item makes them quake , & they retaliate by returning the favor . Digits trembling with lust work at the buttons of his blouse swiftly , & their own desperation prevails in the form of the harsh tug that yanks it from his shoulders . Ever so vehement , their hands caress his navel ; palms skidding his flesh upwards , fingernails lightly scraping at it downwards . )
Soon, their clothing was tossed to the side, done so as quickly as possible to allow his hands to return to their skin and focus on it entirely. Hands place themselves on their waist, rising up to their chest as his lips focused on placing delightful little kisses on their neck. Actions a mix of playful and teasing, he had no intent of hiding just how happy he was to toy with his beloved, even slight chuckles coming from him as he did so.
Hey, you know my wonderful, beautiful, gorgeous and darling fiance I have mentioned several times before? They made a blog. Go follow it.
(via b_flex14)
// hey! my muse for this lame ass plague doctor has been boosted recently, so i decided to lazily whip up an ic blog for him!
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ❝ ———— is it th - that entertaining ? ’ ( Coming out of practical hiding , their features give Fix a blend of puzzled & ashamed . Though surprisingly enough , not mere seconds away from slapping him silly . ) ❝ — s - spare me . ’
“Yes, yes it is. Immensely so.” He can’t help but smile not only out of the absurdity of Wyne of all people swearing like that, but over just how ashamed they are of something so simple. “You know, you usually say something like that in many of those shameful moments.”
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ❝ Savor it while you c - can ——— surely , God m - must be ashamed . ’ ( Sure , there’s no telling what Wyne’s face must look like , but one can accurately assume :: full of humiliation . )
“Oh, trust me, I’m going to savor this moment until the day I die.” He’s so genuinely amused he’s actually broken out of his shitty attitude to sound like he just saw a two hour stand up routine from the world’s greatest comedian.
“And lets be real, there’s far worse things to be ashamed of. I can name moments.”
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ❝ ——— fuck you . ’ ( Voice laced with falsely muffled chagrin , lithe arms wrap around the pillow matted down by their head , dainty form shuffling beneath the blankets . )
An audible gasp comes from the snarky scientist. “Oh my god.” He was legitimately caught off guard. “... I’m so proud of you.”
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ❝ Y - You seem to . Lack knowledge — towards Felinae . ’ ( Their reply mimics their lover’s snark , albeit muffled by the pillow’s cushioning . ) ❝ Th - That’s — precisely ⋯ what they’d do . ’
“Hmm, I guess you’re right. My knowledge is pretty limited there.” Almost seems like a genuine response. Until the snark comes back. “Considering you mimic their laziness so well, it makes sense that you’re the expert here.”
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ( Wyne visibly twitches at his touch , though relax more swiftly this time around . ) ❝ They can — c - come to me . ’
“Oh really? You expect them to climb all the way up the stairs and towards the bedroom just for their daily attention?” Continuous prodding, mostly out of boredom.
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ( They promptly roll onto their stomach , visibly sinking further into the bedding . ) ❝ I’ll st - stare into . The pillow fibers — a - all day . ’
Cue him oh so casually prodding their back. Just for the hell of it. “Oh yeah? What if one of the cats wants attention? Will you just ignore them? How cruel.”
leveitan:
༞ ✣ . ❝ Rydych sugno . ’ [ You suck . ]
( A big ol’ pout , one too obvious . )
“And in other news, the sun is hot.” Snarkity snark snark.
“Anyways, you want breakfast, or would you rather stare at the sun all day?”
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ❝ —— !!!!!!!!!! ’ ( Their reaction is ungraceful , earning a distressed gasp & their form recoiling all the way within their pillows . )
“Well, good morning to you too.” Said with all the snark he usually holds, and only the tiniest restraint in laughing.
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ( Still giving the thousand yard stare ; more than likely didn’t even hear him . )
“...” Well, clearly this calls for something to bring them back down to earth. Clearly the right option is to lean in as close as possible and blow into their ear.
αγάπη ♥
@aiones.
༞ ✣ . ( Listlessly gazing out the window . )
“No, we’re not adopting the birds.” Immediate snark is the best way to start the morning.
αγάπη ♥
༞ ✣ . ( Said hair ruffles keeps their childish outburst & neediness at bay , nudging into their lover’s hand softly . ) ❝ I’d never think y - you’d forget . I wouldn’t be surprised ⋯ if you could recite it w - word for word . ’ ( A pause . ) ❝ Like what ? ’
He keeps a fairly easy, lazy rhythm, clearly still keeping a rather large section of focus on his book. “How often I go over this information is why I could recite it word for word.” Said with all the snark you’d expect.
“Like history.” Of course.
