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Good morning good morning good morning convention today
i know I just know he would never let me live it down that i accidentally called him my boyfriend. we are not acquainted like that sylvain certainly not
final expedition
i have to sleep very soon but i want to see my crush. we'll see if books or video games wins
awawa. when i imagine cuddling finral i like taking a more active role in it like letting him lie on me or pulling him closer and being the one to make him feel nice but i know he would want to do that to me too and that makes me shyyyy. he's so kind and gentle i feel like i would just melt into a puddle and be totally inconsolable. My magic knight can't be this cute
i'm writing syllymile fluff and i'm not sharing it but there is a part where emile hugs him very carefully (being quite unused to hugs) and his back is just a solid wall of muscle which i think is fun. she gives the world's softest butterfly hug to a man who's 6'1" built like a mountain. she points out that he's huge and he asks if she likes that in a guy and she's like oh i dunno but i like it on you though (completely innocent compliment)
decided that emile is such a church choir guy actually. maybe she can get it going again during the war too
one thing about me is i’m gonna go lay down
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i think it would be nice if sylvain found emile easy to be around you know. yeah they've had some rough interactions in the past and she was witness to a lot of sylvain shenanigans but five years has given her a lot of time to forgive him and time for him to shape up so she doesn't really hold anything against him. nor does she want anything from him aside from good company and conversation so he feels more at ease to come as he is and just hang out without any expectations. there's romantic tension of a kind but part 2 is a lot of them getting to know each other comfortably when they're taking a breather from the horrors and the strategy meetings. i think that would be good for them
emile enjoys being invited to dine with her friends but will mostly eat alone and be absorbed in her thoughts so sometimes when sylvain enters the dining hall he spots her all the way in the corner empty table eating soup with a thousand-yard stare. and he's like what is she doing..? did someone die
ok i've got my schedule for this weekend planned out. Friday is a big one it's going to be LOTS of time spent in concerts because of how they stacked the performers i like all in one day but the rest of it is going to be fairly relaxed. costume-wise i have no idea what i'm doing 💔 either i'm doing nazuna on saturday or hyacine outfit without wig (unfortunate situation). the older i get the less tolerance i have for being in outfits that are not comfortable
Dear god, sleepy intimacy makes me so very happy.
One person sleeping with their head on the other person’s lap. Getting all drowsy-snuggly when they’re too tired to see straight. Being tucked in and kissed on the forehead before they pass out. Gentle touches while they drift off. Trusting the other person to watch over them and make sure nothing happens to them while they’re out.
Just… sleepy intimacy, man.
Sleepy intimacy is one of my favorite things, and I think the last point is why - it’s all about trust. Trusting someone enough to let your guard down. To lower your defenses. To be vulnerable.
That kind of trust is not always given easily, which is what makes sleepy intimacy so heartwarming.
by the way. it never is too late to decide you want to be happy. the woman who helped me get hormones didnt start hers until she was 70, and i met her at 73, beautiful and smiling - and told me that the last three years of her life had been her favorite. your favorites might be ahead of you too. why not hang around and find out?
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