Vampire of the blue moon

@bluemoonmemoir

Vanitas RP blog part of the Order of Aislinn RP Community Current Thread Amount - 6

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Together [CLOSED]

bluemoonmemoir:

bloodyclarent:

Closed RP w/ @bluemoonmemoir

“Vanitas, you cannot do this! You cannot!” the Saber yelled at him, angry at his decision to venture on his quest alone. She knew what made Vanitas “stand out” and that made him a magnet for trouble. Mordred had done her best to protect him as best she could, often having to resort to brute force. She wouldn’t just let him have his way that easily here.

She stared Vanitas down, trying to convince him to let her join. Her eyes clearly conveyed her anger, but also her determination as well as worry. Vanitas had become a very important person to her, and the Saber was not about to let go of him. “I’m going with you. Don’t say otherwise.”

"No you are not coming with me, it's far too dangerous for you to come along, and you will get hurt"

There was so much he wanted to say to her, but he couldn't bring himself to say any of it, he just, he didn't want her getting hurt or worse end up dying, he would never be able to forgive himself if anything happened to her.

Glaring back into those emerald eyes with his bright blue ones, he wanted to shove past her, but he knew she was far stronger than he would ever be.

"Mordred get out of my way"

#bloodyclarent #Together [CLOSED]

"I’m a real vampire.” (Bluemoonmemoir)

{Halloween Sentence Starters.}

“Oh? But I do not see any fangs… Did you not state that you were a human as well?”

It was obvious that the vampire was confused on what the male just said, with the confusion clear in his red orbs. Noé didn’t exactly know whether to believe his words or not, but with what he already knew of Vanitas it may as well be true.

“…”

The albino didn’t speak after his question, unsure of whether or not to further question the blue-haired male.

‘It’s probably best for me to go along with it… Though I’d presume that this is probably one of his tricks.’

Vanitas smiled from ear to ear at the young vampire.

“Vampire’s like me don’t need fangs like yours, come on I’ll bite you and show you!”

Vanitas already struggling to undo the vampire’s tie, happy Noé was going along with his little game.

(As bluemoonmem(e)oir) Vanitas tip-toe'd over to the vampire, once next to the mans bed he placed a light kiss on his lover's lips not wanting to wake him up just yet.

Even through his sleep it appeared Noé could feel a soft, yet warm sensation on top of his lips, even if only slightly. It was a puzzle to Noé about who was doing this, and of course why, especially in his sleep. If he were awake, he’d probably be able to find out.

After some moments had passed, Noe’s eyes had finally began to open only to see his lover’s face mere inches away from his own. His expression didn’t need explaining because of his widened eyes at how close he was to Noé, and his red face that was impossible to hide. Despite his embarrassment and obvious confusion, a faint smile played at the Archiviste’s lips. “Well, t-that’s a nice greeting… Though, w-would you care to explain what that was for?”

Get hurt? That’s what Vanitas was worried about? Noé was plenty capable of taking care of himself, but even with how strong he was even Noé was still vulnerable to Charlatan. The albino sat up on the bed as he felt himself being pushed away, his now worried gaze fixed on his lover as he ran a hand comfortingly through the male’s longer hair.

“Vanitas, I won’t let Charlatan take me as well. I refuse to let that THING do whatever it wants to. You can hate me if you wish, you can deny my feelings and abandon me. But I won’t get hurt so easily. As long as you’re ok, that’s all I care about.”

The vampire couldn’t help but worry more as he saw the tears streaming down the book holder’s cheeks, and hesitantly began wiping them away with his thumb. It pained the Archiviste to see his lover so upset… His voice quieted down after kissing the male’s cheek softly, hoping to reassure Vanitas that he would really be ok.

“What do you want me to do for you right now? Perhaps some tea and a small meal?… I wish I could do more for you…”

Somewhere he hated this everything, he had become so submissive like a pet for the vampire to use whenever he pleased, yet Vanitas was using him just as much.

Nodding at the suggestion.

"Just tea please..."

He just had to calm down and get these thoughts out of his head.

Curling up into a ball as Noé left, what should he do? There was no doubt about it the vampire was hurt by his change of mood, it was Noé that went thought all that not him.

Sure his past wasn't pretty yet all he was is caring about himself, surely Noé thought he was selfish for always getting upset like this.

Maybe he should just stop thinking about himself so much and make Noé happy. He would help the vampire no matter what after all.

#the-ark-child #kiss day RP

(As bluemoonmem(e)oir) Vanitas tip-toe'd over to the vampire, once next to the mans bed he placed a light kiss on his lover's lips not wanting to wake him up just yet.

Even through his sleep it appeared Noé could feel a soft, yet warm sensation on top of his lips, even if only slightly. It was a puzzle to Noé about who was doing this, and of course why, especially in his sleep. If he were awake, he’d probably be able to find out.

After some moments had passed, Noe’s eyes had finally began to open only to see his lover’s face mere inches away from his own. His expression didn’t need explaining because of his widened eyes at how close he was to Noé, and his red face that was impossible to hide. Despite his embarrassment and obvious confusion, a faint smile played at the Archiviste’s lips. “Well, t-that’s a nice greeting… Though, w-would you care to explain what that was for?”

Noé struggled to speak after explaining what he had experienced, and he clearly could tell that he’d made Vanitas feel uncomfortable with the silence that had followed. Even with the apologies that the vampire was now quietly muttering to his lover, Noé knew that Vanitas still slightly doubted how Noé felt about him. The albino DID say he hated him… But what could Noé do to make Vanitas believe him?

“Je t'aime (I love you), Vanitas… I know I’ve caused you pain, and you probably doubt what I say and do, but… Je t'aime. I shouldn’t have brought charlatan or anything else up earlier…I should’ve kept my mouth shut…”

Curse it. Noé you idiot… Right now Noé was probably better off being on his hands and knees, begging for forgiveness. All he could do was gently tuck his head further into his lover’s neck, nuzzling it when he couldn’t speak. For a quick moment his shoulders shook, but he was just as quick to stop it. No, he couldn’t show weakness now. Right now his lover was the one in need of comfort. His voice was soft as he soon shifted so he was now holding Vanitas closer to his own body, his eyes now opened though they were only slit as he glanced at his beloved.

“I’m sorry for this… I need to watch what I say and do… You can call me an idiot if you wish, truthfully I’d understand. Can you forgive me for being cruel, amour (love)?”

Vanitas just laid still, he didn't know what to say even what everything his lover had said, it still felt wrong for him to even call the man his lover, all he would do was use him.

Vanitas grunted a bit, trying to push the man off him, he really wasn't in the mood to cuddle anymore. He just wanted to be left alone.

He felt bad for Noè, if he was to stay with him longer what if Noè would be cursed as well what if he couldn't do anything to save the vampire. Vanitas didn't want to lose him yet, if they kept getting close like this without out a doubt Charlatan would go for the man as well.

He could feel tears starting to fall down his cheek.

"I'm sorry.... I ... I just don't know... I just don't... I don't know what to feel... I don't want to have you get hurt"

#the-ark-child #kiss day RP

(As bluemoonmem(e)oir) Vanitas tip-toe'd over to the vampire, once next to the mans bed he placed a light kiss on his lover's lips not wanting to wake him up just yet.

Even through his sleep it appeared Noé could feel a soft, yet warm sensation on top of his lips, even if only slightly. It was a puzzle to Noé about who was doing this, and of course why, especially in his sleep. If he were awake, he’d probably be able to find out.

After some moments had passed, Noe’s eyes had finally began to open only to see his lover’s face mere inches away from his own. His expression didn’t need explaining because of his widened eyes at how close he was to Noé, and his red face that was impossible to hide. Despite his embarrassment and obvious confusion, a faint smile played at the Archiviste’s lips. “Well, t-that’s a nice greeting… Though, w-would you care to explain what that was for?”

A small frown crossed the albino’s face as he subconsciously tucked his head into the space between Vanitas’s neck and his shoulder, his red orbs shutting. If he wanted to know then he’d talk about it, but Noé wasn’t sure how his lover would react. “It isn’t worth worrying over, but I will speak if you really want me to…”

He paused for a minute in order to recall the exact memories he was remembering, his hand moving to gently grasp his lover’s. Would Vanitas react badly to the memories he was about to speak of?

“It was of when I was just a boy, the time I lost Louis, Domi’s brother… The one who was beheaded right in front of me.”

Noé went silent once again. If he said anymore… He doubted Vanitas would like hearing it that much. Biting his bottom lip, Noé explained the moment that he started talking about, being brief about it so as not to bore his lover. He didn’t budge an inch when he finished, having gone silent as he tried to forget what he spoke about.

“I apologize for sounding so…whiny, about it. I must have bored you while explaining that.”

Vanitas didn't know what to say or what to feel, he felt numb, Charlatan the thing that had killed Noè's friends, a thing he was kin with had put his lovers, friends, though all that, he wanted to tell Noè it was okay, yet it wasn't all Vanitas cared for was his revenge on the owner of the book he had taken with him. Sometimes he couldn't even tell if he really loved Noè or was just using him as some twisted form of mental support, a toy to keep himself busy, maybe even a pet to keep his body's desires in check. Subconsciously his nails dug into the mans back.

Did Noè really like him? At first Noè had said he didn't like him, so why, why would he now? Was the man holding him, the man he had shared so many kisses with just using him just as much? Vanitas had felt so safe around the vampire yet he felt just as vulnerable, Noè could snap his neck in a heartbeat.

All Vanitas could do was pat the vampire's head.

#the-ark-child #kiss day RP

(As bluemoonmem(e)oir) Vanitas tip-toe'd over to the vampire, once next to the mans bed he placed a light kiss on his lover's lips not wanting to wake him up just yet.

Even through his sleep it appeared Noé could feel a soft, yet warm sensation on top of his lips, even if only slightly. It was a puzzle to Noé about who was doing this, and of course why, especially in his sleep. If he were awake, he’d probably be able to find out.

After some moments had passed, Noe’s eyes had finally began to open only to see his lover’s face mere inches away from his own. His expression didn’t need explaining because of his widened eyes at how close he was to Noé, and his red face that was impossible to hide. Despite his embarrassment and obvious confusion, a faint smile played at the Archiviste’s lips. “Well, t-that’s a nice greeting… Though, w-would you care to explain what that was for?”

Noé only let a chuckle out at Vanitas’s response, continuing to massage his back as his head shook. Leave it to Vanitas to say such a thing. “Why did I bother asking that, then? I should’ve expected that from you.”

His lover’s question caused Noé to pause what he was doing for a moment from his body stiffening, before letting a faint smile out as his head shook, his eyes closing as he soon resumed his previous actions. “Nothing of significant importance, no… I was just thinking of… old memories, shall we say.”

Old memories… That was the nicer way of putting what he was thinking about. Hopefully he wouldn’t worry his lover by saying that. Leaning down to his lover, he pressed his lips gently against the male’s soft ones for a moment before pulling away a moment later.

“Is your back feeling any better?”

An annoyed look crossed Vanitas his face, he was not going to play along with Noè's game.

When the kiss broke Vanitas rolled around wrapping his legs around the vampire's waist.

"I'm not letting you go before you tell me"

Glaring at Noè, he didn't like it when the man kept secrets yet he kept so many of them himself.

#the-ark-child #kiss day RP

(As bluemoonmem(e)oir) Vanitas tip-toe'd over to the vampire, once next to the mans bed he placed a light kiss on his lover's lips not wanting to wake him up just yet.

Even through his sleep it appeared Noé could feel a soft, yet warm sensation on top of his lips, even if only slightly. It was a puzzle to Noé about who was doing this, and of course why, especially in his sleep. If he were awake, he’d probably be able to find out.

After some moments had passed, Noe’s eyes had finally began to open only to see his lover’s face mere inches away from his own. His expression didn’t need explaining because of his widened eyes at how close he was to Noé, and his red face that was impossible to hide. Despite his embarrassment and obvious confusion, a faint smile played at the Archiviste’s lips. “Well, t-that’s a nice greeting… Though, w-would you care to explain what that was for?”

It took a couple long minutes for Noé to regain control of his breathing, lying flat on the ground with his face still a slight shade of red from laughing. He didn’t think he’d ever smile like that again, he was usually a bit stoic.

At his lover’s request, he gave a small nod as he kissed the male’s cheek softly before getting up, picking Vanitas up in the process. He couldn’t help but tease his lover a bit as he chuckled, carrying him to the most comfortable spot in his home that he had before setting him down once more. “Are you just making excuses to get a back massage?”

As he soon began to do as Vanitas asked, the vampire’s mind trailed off to his past memories and he went completely silent, spacing out a bit as he tried to focus on gently massaging the blue-haired male’s back and his gaze dulled slightly.

Vanitas his face flushed as Noè kissed his cheek, yet being picked up was always one thing the man hated, it made him feel small, even weak.

"Of course not! Why would I need an excuse to have you touch me?"

Smirking in the hopes Noè would catch his innuendo.

Head rested on his arms, groaning a bit when his lover massaged his sore muscles.

"Is something on your mind my dear Noé?"

#the-ark-child #kiss day RP

(As bluemoonmem(e)oir) Vanitas tip-toe'd over to the vampire, once next to the mans bed he placed a light kiss on his lover's lips not wanting to wake him up just yet.

Even through his sleep it appeared Noé could feel a soft, yet warm sensation on top of his lips, even if only slightly. It was a puzzle to Noé about who was doing this, and of course why, especially in his sleep. If he were awake, he’d probably be able to find out.

After some moments had passed, Noe’s eyes had finally began to open only to see his lover’s face mere inches away from his own. His expression didn’t need explaining because of his widened eyes at how close he was to Noé, and his red face that was impossible to hide. Despite his embarrassment and obvious confusion, a faint smile played at the Archiviste’s lips. “Well, t-that’s a nice greeting… Though, w-would you care to explain what that was for?”

“Well, I certainly wouldn’t be surprised if a day you did something so suggestive came.”

His face had a pink tint on his cheeks when his lover pressed his body against his own, but he nonetheless rested his hands gently on Vanitas’s waist. He had no idea what was about to happen, and oh how he was going to wish he’d seen it coming.

Noé’s red eyes widened as he felt his lover trying to tickle him, and despite his efforts to hold back his laugh, he began to squirm underneath him a bit as his eyes closed, soon finding himself struggling to catch his breath but this was probably the first time he had an actual smile on his face.

“V-vanitas… St…st-stop… Ahahahah… N-… N-no… V-Vani… L-love, p-pl-please… Aie pitié! Je renonce!” ((Have mercy! I forfeit!))

Vanitas soon found himself smiling at Noè's rather adorable expression, laying his head on his lover's chest, "Noè~? Why don't you give me a back massage? I'm all stiff from that cold bed..."

#the-ark-child #kiss day RP

(As BloodyClarent) "E-Erm...d-does this suit me well...h-h-honey?" She asks about her swimsuit.

“It looks amazing on you!” Vanitas responded as a perverted grin spread over his face.

@bloodyclarent

“Y-Yes…W-We shall. Let us make haste back to the inn. You had stated that you hated this weather, did you not?”

She broke the embrace, but kept holding onto his hand as they walked back. Mordred felt a sense of euphoria slowly seeping through her, like a huge burden had been lifted off her. Though she knew that they were headed in the wrong direction, she had a small grin on her face, feeling happy that she was with this person.

#bloodyclarent #thread close

Fluffy/Blushy Sentence Starters

aka “I can feel my cheeks blushing from just thinking about what I want to say to you”

“I like the way your hand fits in mine.”

“You have something in your hair, umm… Do you want me to get it out?”

“It’s nice that your voice was the first thing I heard today.”

“You can call me whenever you want… Even if you don’t have a reason to.”

“I’m bad at texting first, so I always end up hoping you will.”

“This movie is really scary, but you’re into it so I’m trying not to cover my face the whole time, but- WHAT IS THAT?”

“Wait, don’t pull away… Not yet.”

“You look really cute in that sweater.”

“Half the time I get too embarrassed to say anything.”

“No, it’s fine. I can wait until you’re done talking to them.”

“No, like…. It’s just, I can’t believe you’re actually wearing my clothes.”

“You’re a big piece of inspiration for this, honestly.”

“God, you always make me blush so damn much.”

“I’ve been trying to get ready for like an hour and a half, because I know you’re going to look so good and I need to try and match up.”

“Would it be too cliche if we matched clothes a little?”

“First second I saw you and I couldn’t get over how beautiful you were.”

“I wanted to say “I love you” for the first time without stuttering, but that failed.”

“Could you hold my hand?”

“You can’t leave without letting me hug you first.”

“I really love holding you, darling.”

“That pet name was so gushy, but it was also so cute.”

“Aw, you’re blushing like a rose.”

“Your lips are really warm.”

“I can’t get over how a few months ago I wanted to learn your name and now you’re having breakfast with me in my sweater.”

“No, mom, don’t tell him/her I said that about him/her!”

“My friends get so annoyed by how much I talk about how sometimes.”

“Wanna, like– I mean, if you’re not busy… We could get lunch? Or even just coffee if you don’t have a lot of time?”

“Wow, I didn’t think you could make me smile this big.”

“You don’t need to leave so soon.”

“You look so comfy, and cuddle-able.”

“Quit smiling at me, I can’t stop messing up my sentences when you look at me like that.”

“You’re hiding under the blanket because you’re blushing?”

“You make me so happy.”

“Don’t give me that puppy dog face. How am I supposed to say no to that?”

“You made these cupcakes for me?”

“I look forward to holding you close in bed soon.”

“Let’s share my coat, since you’re so cold.”

“I can’t believe I got the first date, let alone a year.”

“You make me feel so damn gushy.”

“How do you always manage to look so captivating?”

“Would you mind if I kissed you?”

“Are you sugar personified or something?”

“I know I’ve kissed you like, ten times, but just like another ten, please.”

“You’re the perfect height for me to rest my chin on your head.”

“I would’ve had breakfast ready, but you were sleeping on my arm, and I didn’t want to wake you.”

“Is it cold outside or are you just blushing?”

“Yeah… Huh? Oh, sorry I was just thinking about my girl/boyfriend.”

“I’m so in love with her/him, I don’t know what do do.”

“I remember practicing how to ask you out to the mirror.”

Writer’s choice

Send a name and a sentence xx

(As BloodyClarent and I'M SO SORRY :'D) "Is there something I need to know? Dear husband?"

"What no? There's nothing you need to know about"

🛀 (bluemoonmemoir ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))

Put 🛀 in my ask for my muses reaction to yours walking in on mine in the bath.

“V-Vanitas?! What are you doing in here?”

How embarrassing. Noé had been taking a bath after a long day of work when he heard the door open. It seemed Vanitas had walked in on him while he was bathing, thankfully any of noé’s private parts were hidden from Vanitas’s view.

“D-don’t you know it’s polite to knock first?”

Noé couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped his lips as he saw his lover grow embarrassed. For once it wasn’t him being teased, was it? He had no sort of smirk or smile on his face, but the amusement was shining slightly in his own eyes. “Hm? Seems I’m not the victim of teasing this time, am I? Quite a role reversal.”

With that said, Noé turned the water off once the tub was full enough for a bath. He kept the towel around his waist as he entered the bath, making sure his own lover had enough room as he continued to keep himself covered.

Vanitas hit Noé's shoulder with a light punch telling the man to shut it, he hated being teased like this, it was embarrassing. Not saying anything as he got in turning away from Noé legs pulled up to his chest, his own pouting as he glared ahead of him. Thinking back to the last time they had shared a bath, if Noé bit him now and he passed out like before.. It would be horrible he didn't want to be seen in such a weak state again, let alone have his lover see him naked or carry him around like that. It would be far too awkward.

(As bluemoonmem(e)oir) Vanitas tip-toe'd over to the vampire, once next to the mans bed he placed a light kiss on his lover's lips not wanting to wake him up just yet.

Even through his sleep it appeared Noé could feel a soft, yet warm sensation on top of his lips, even if only slightly. It was a puzzle to Noé about who was doing this, and of course why, especially in his sleep. If he were awake, he’d probably be able to find out.

After some moments had passed, Noe’s eyes had finally began to open only to see his lover’s face mere inches away from his own. His expression didn’t need explaining because of his widened eyes at how close he was to Noé, and his red face that was impossible to hide. Despite his embarrassment and obvious confusion, a faint smile played at the Archiviste’s lips. “Well, t-that’s a nice greeting… Though, w-would you care to explain what that was for?”

“Tch…” He should’ve figured that Vanitas was joking, it was just like him to do so. A sigh escaped his lips as he brought his lover closer to him, managing to calm down as his red eyes shut.

“Knowing you, I have no doubt you would do so when you were given the chance.” He chuckled softly, his head nudging back slightly as his lover began nuzzling him. This was something Noé was used to by now, but anything further wouldn’t make him uncomfortable, though it would no doubt surprise him.

"Hm, so you're saying is that I would do something lewd?"

Giggling as he pushed himself against Noé their faces inches away from one another, snaking his arms around the other's frame, now sitting on top of the man.

His eyes closed, Noé had to believe he really was going to do this wasn't he? Hands having snuck closer to the mans ticklish spot.

Grinning as he started a furious tickle attack on his lover.

#the-ark-child #Kiss day RP

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The knight broke the embrace and stared into the doctor’s eyes for a while. Then she closed them and sighed and opened her mouth to say something to Vanitas. But once again, her pride got the better of her and no sound came from her lips.

However, she was done hiding her emotions from him. She had missed many opportunities to tell him how she truly felt, and she wasn’t letting her pride miss this one now. Mordred stammered a bit as she tried to get her thoughts in order and say the words she had been meaning to say for a long time.

“V…V-Vanitas…right?” She asked for his name, still quivering over how embarrassing and humiliating this was for her. “U…Um…I-I don’t…”

Mordred, do not cower now! You are not letting him escape again!

She repeated this mantra in her head to psyche herself.

“I-I do not mind…h-h-having you a…accom…pany me…m-more…” she muttered softly, but making sure it was loud enough for the doctor to hear. “I-I’m…I apologize…for how I behaved…”

“I-I…l-like you…”

Her cheeks burned even under the pouring rain, and her body trembled over having to say those words aloud. But at least she found consolation in having had the courage to say them in the first place. Once again, in sheer embarrassment, she turned her head away from him, avoiding his gaze.

Vanitas looked away as the embrace broke, only to look back in concern, she was one of the hardest people to figure out in a long time to him, his own emotions kept clouding his mind when he even thought about the smallest thing that had to do with the woman. "I..." "I like you as well... So please let me come along with you!" His face turning a shade of dark red as he confessed.

"Now let's go back to the inner, we can travel later when this storm fully clears up!" Taking her hand into his while walking into the wrong direction.

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Mordred walked down the village streets, scanning the area for any sign of Vanitas. He could not have made it too far out, not in this weather. Another crack of thunder came rumbling down, and Mordred was reminded of how much he hated this.

She kept on walking until she spotted a familiar blue ponytail. That had to have been him, she thought. Running down the empty street, Mordred called out to him, but he did not respond. She called out again, but the doctor seemed to ignore her words.

“I supposed I have no other choice…” she said to herself and directed mana towards her steel greaves. In an instant, she rocketed down the road, passing the doctor and cutting him off. She skidded a fair distance before stopping, leaving a considerably-sized trail in the ground as she did so.

Recomposing herself, she then walked towards the doctor and awkwardly held out the golden pocket watch. “Y-You dropped this, I believe…”

And without warning, without thinking what she was doing, she held the doctor in a tight embrace.

He didn't even jump when she sped by him, blocking his way to run.

Her voice seemed far away and quite over the sounds of thunder replaying over and over is his ears, only to forget everything when he felt a strong pair of arms around him, holding him close and keeping him safe.

A smile graced over his face yet his tears didn't stop, embracing her as he hide his face as much as he could on the hard surface of her armor, it hurt a little as she held him there, but he didn't mind.

"Thank you.."

"Wait..." Glancing around the street as the rain kept falling, "should we go back It's getting cold" flashing her a bright smile.

Wait, wouldn't this be the best time to say he liked her, like in those books he read, where the main guy kissed the girl in the rain! Or would that be too much? Unknowly a blush made its way onto his cheeks.

🛀 (bluemoonmemoir ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°))

Put 🛀 in my ask for my muses reaction to yours walking in on mine in the bath.

“V-Vanitas?! What are you doing in here?”

How embarrassing. Noé had been taking a bath after a long day of work when he heard the door open. It seemed Vanitas had walked in on him while he was bathing, thankfully any of noé’s private parts were hidden from Vanitas’s view.

“D-don’t you know it’s polite to knock first?”

“Heh. Pulling those kinds of tricks. I really should’ve seen it coming.” Another chuckle escaped Noé’s lips. A slight smirked played at his lips, his hands folding behind his back. “I wonder how I didn’t but… Who am I to complain?”

With a small nod and a slight smile, he disappeared into the bathroom to start the bath after grabbing a spare change of clothes from his room. “It depends on what you mean by ‘interesting’, if you mean falling into the tub like last time.” He grinned, teasing the blue-haired male about the inconvenience that he’d had some time ago. “But I suppose so.”

A pink tint spread over his cheeks at Noé's teasing, just remembering what happened made him blush.

Pulling on the towel around his waist, not really used to showing this much skin to anyone, or even taken a bath with anyone let alone his lover. "Just hurry up so we can get in" turning away from the man to let him change himself.

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