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Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to...
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes ♕: Holding hands ♖: Having their hair washed by your muse ♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. ♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort ♙: Sharing a bed ♚: Head scratches ♛: Sharing a dessert ♜: Shoulder rubs ♝: Reading a book together ♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which) ♟: Patching up a wound ♤: Taking a bath together ♧: Your muse playing with their hair ♡: Accidentally falling asleep together ♢: Forehead or cheek kisses ♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. ♣: Back scratches ♥: Your muse crying about something ♦: Slow dancing
ooc: so I'm wearing a pair of Sebastian's pants and I'm kinda angry that women's jeans don't have this much crotch and pocket space. So comfy. So convenient.
‘✉’ for an unsent letter from my character to yours.
‘♥’ and a name, and I’ll kiss them.
‘♡’ and my character(s) will cuddle yours!
a word and I’ll write a headcanon based on it.
‘♪’ and I’ll put my playlist on shuffle to tell you our song.
‘Ω’ and I’ll tell you what my character(s) thinks of yours.
a ship you have for my character(s) and I’ll tell you what I think.
age and a question and my character(s) will answer as that age.
unwanted (or bad) advice for my character(s).
ask my characters for advice.
bad (but hilarious) pick-up lines!
prompts or drabble ideas!
Questions!
‘Crush?’ for any romantic interest my character(s) might have for someone.
‘Confess?’ and my character(s) will have to confess something to yours. (whether it be feelings, opinions, a secret — whatever; feel free to specify)
‘Fetish?’ for one thing that is sexually appealing to my character(s).
☹ for a turn-off
a headcanon you have for my character(s) — I will accept/reject.
“[name]…has passed away” for my character’(s’) reaction.
★ for an IC fact, or ☆ for an OOC fact
Give my character a difficult decision
‘Would you rather…’
♛ and I’ll summarize our muses’ relationship with a gif.
✖ and I will give you a fear that my character has in dealing with yours
You're warm.
Luca was sound asleep in his own bed; from the beginning, he’d given Dominic his own bedroom as to not make him feel uncomfortable. But after witnessing the boy’s consistent nightmares and growing closer to the other, Luca told him that if he ever awoke and needed some sort of comfort, that he should just crawl into the dancer’s bed, and he would always welcome him with open arms.
So Luca wasn’t surprised when Dominic padded into his bedroom at 3am. The dancer awakened partially when he felt the bed shift, and he it knew just what it was. Luca yawned gently when he felt a warm head lay upon his chest, and his arms immediately slipped around the boy’s frame, a tired hand stroking up and down his back.
"You’re okay," he whispered quietly, pressing a lazy kiss to Dominic’s head before he relaxed once more.
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Luca chuckled lightly, giving Dominic a little squeeze. “I will let you have your tea,” he cooed and lightly kissing Dom’s cheek. “Now help me make a salad, yes?” he hummed, smiling down at his lover before he pulled away to reach up and grab them a plate from the cabinet. Making food, playing a video game, or doing anything else to distract Dominic always seemed to help him, so it just became a permanent part of Luca’s everyday life.
"Thank you!" Dominic beamed, though he knew in the back of his mind that he'd get his tea either way. If he begged hard enough, Dom could get just about whatever he wanted from Luca, but out of the kindness of his heart (and so that Luca would't grow frustrated with him), he didn't take advantage of this that often. A little cuteness went a long way. "Mhm," he hummed back, heading to the fridge to gather some vegetable and various other ingredients for a dressing.
You're warm.
Luca was sound asleep in his own bed; from the beginning, he’d given Dominic his own bedroom as to not make him feel uncomfortable. But after witnessing the boy’s consistent nightmares and growing closer to the other, Luca told him that if he ever awoke and needed some sort of comfort, that he should just crawl into the dancer’s bed, and he would always welcome him with open arms.
So Luca wasn’t surprised when Dominic padded into his bedroom at 3am. The dancer awakened partially when he felt the bed shift, and he it knew just what it was. Luca yawned gently when he felt a warm head lay upon his chest, and his arms immediately slipped around the boy’s frame, a tired hand stroking up and down his back.
"You’re okay," he whispered quietly, pressing a lazy kiss to Dominic’s head before he relaxed once more.
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Luca chuckled tiredly and sat up, pulling himself out of bed. It wasn’t rare for this to happen. Often times if Dominic had trouble falling back asleep, food was usually the way to go.
After Luca slipped on some sweatpants over his boxers, the pair padded into the kitchen. “What shall we make, hm?” The dancer mused, standing behind Dominic at the counter to wrap his arms around him, pressing a kiss to the top of the shorter’s head. “No sugar, and no caffeine.”
"But that's my entire diet," Dominic joked, willing to poke fun at his own rather exceptional sweet tooth. If he could, he'd certainly live off of only sugar and caffeine. "We'll have to make cupcakes and tea some other time then, I guess. I guess for now I'd settle for a salad or something, since I'm not that hungry." If anything, it was therapeutic making midnight snacks with Luca.
ooc: I have a cute boy at my house and he smells really, really nice. Also everyone's convinced we're dating.
You're warm.
Luca was sound asleep in his own bed; from the beginning, he’d given Dominic his own bedroom as to not make him feel uncomfortable. But after witnessing the boy’s consistent nightmares and growing closer to the other, Luca told him that if he ever awoke and needed some sort of comfort, that he should just crawl into the dancer’s bed, and he would always welcome him with open arms.
So Luca wasn’t surprised when Dominic padded into his bedroom at 3am. The dancer awakened partially when he felt the bed shift, and he it knew just what it was. Luca yawned gently when he felt a warm head lay upon his chest, and his arms immediately slipped around the boy’s frame, a tired hand stroking up and down his back.
"You’re okay," he whispered quietly, pressing a lazy kiss to Dominic’s head before he relaxed once more.
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Luca smiled at that, and leaned up to lightly peck Dom’s lips. “So sweet,” he murmured against his lips before pressing another kiss to his cheeks. “I dream of you— a lot, lately. Sometimes it is of us on cute dates— or just you waiting for me in a bubble bath,” he chuckled soundly.
"Come, help me make some food. Before I eat you up," he gave Dominic’s ear a small nip before he pulled away, laughing gently. He hadn’t felt this happy with someone in such a long time. The day they met, Luca had expected for them to part ways soon after he’d gotten Dom the help he needed. But ever since, there wasn’t a day that went by that Luca didn’t think about Dominic.
Dominic grinned, nuzzling Luca's neck softly, "Those sound like very pleasant dreams," he murmured, "I prefer being awake with you, though. You make me so happy to be alive."
"Okay," he giggled, sitting up from Luca's bed, a permanent smile etched on his face. He'd always been such a happy person, but it was that much easier to be happy when he was around Luca. Despite the fact that he'd on;y recently woken from a nightmare, he was already comfortable again, already happy, the memories of that nightmare far behind him now.
You're warm.
Luca was sound asleep in his own bed; from the beginning, he’d given Dominic his own bedroom as to not make him feel uncomfortable. But after witnessing the boy’s consistent nightmares and growing closer to the other, Luca told him that if he ever awoke and needed some sort of comfort, that he should just crawl into the dancer’s bed, and he would always welcome him with open arms.
So Luca wasn’t surprised when Dominic padded into his bedroom at 3am. The dancer awakened partially when he felt the bed shift, and he it knew just what it was. Luca yawned gently when he felt a warm head lay upon his chest, and his arms immediately slipped around the boy’s frame, a tired hand stroking up and down his back.
"You’re okay," he whispered quietly, pressing a lazy kiss to Dominic’s head before he relaxed once more.
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Luca chuckled quietly, nuzzling the other a bit. “Yeah? My brother thinks I sound annoying— I would talk his ears off when we were younger,” he smiled in amusement at the memories.
"You know, you mumble things in your sleep. It is quite cute, when you are not in distress," he hummed. Dom’s nightly ramblings were something that Luca honestly adored. At least, when the younger wasn’t experiencing a nightmare. But in short, he thought Dominic was simply charming. “But do not worry— it is one of the many things I love about you, if anything.”
"I doubt I'd ever get tired of you talking to me. It's so nice to have someone to be able to talk to and listen to, I've missed it so much."
"That's probably because I dream about cute things," Dominic said, smiling a little up at his dancer. "If I'm not having a nightmare, my dreams are usually about small animals or you, so I'm bound to be mumbling cute things." It was a little embarrassing that he talked in his sleep, but it didn't come as a surprise to him and Luca didn't mind, so he didn't feel a need to worry about it. There wasn't anything he could do about it, anyway.
Ask my character prying questions(on anon) about their relationship with another muse
Send a ♣ for my muses reaction to accidentally walking in on yours getting changed
ooc: I had an anxiety attack today thinking about the stupid fucking memorial service I have to go to, and later I had to talk my friend out of killing herself, all while trying to watch a screaming baby. So yeah, shitty day.
ooc: I didn't need anymore stress in my life, but it comes to me anyway.