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date a girl who makes it harder to go to sleep but easier to get up every morning
coby !!
SOMETHING PULLS BENEATH ZIR BREAST, sad and mournful. It would be nice to crawl back into bed and curl up into Casey’s chest, leave those sneaky kisses along her throat and beneath the line of her jaw like ze does, pull out those soft little hums of contentment ( like the way that she says “love you” back before shuffling away, back to bed, conceding. It is early, but that’s precisely the reason why ze chose this time to start setting up. )
❝ Sweet dreams! ❞
——— and then ze’s back out the door, back to zir pancakes and fresh fruit and candlelit table that ze spends the next twenty or so minutes getting ready. ( There’s a fair bit of paranoia that the food won’t keep long enough for them to bathe first, as is the plan, but maybe that’ll just make everything more fun! Darby tries so hard to plan for everything, and sometimes you just can’t. )
Ze leaves the table as it is, retreats into the bathroom to fill the tub with warm water and drops a cute little bath bomb beneath the running faucet, watches as the water comes alive with yellows and pinks and a pleasant citrus scent, scatters more rose petals along the rim of the tub and even some into the water ( ze definitely bought too many! ) and arranges a selection of LED candles around the room. There are towels being kept warm on a warming rack, and a little basket filled with brand-new bath poufs and soaps.
Ze’s exhausted, and it’s barely nine o’clock. At least now it’s time to see if it was all worth it.
Back into the bedroom, where ze leans over Casey’s sleeping form to leave the purse of zir mouth wherever ze can reach, sings her name in a sweet voice.
❝ Wake up, Sleeping Beauty! I’m finished! ❞
CASEY LIKES TO THINK THAT HER BEST QUALITY is that she is ( somewhat ) of a morning person. waking her up is easy, and relatively painless.
that’s why when coby comes in to wake her, when ze leaves kisses anywhere ze can, she stirs rather quickly ------ and there’s a slow smile that creeps upon her lips, recognizes the sweet kisses and that sweet voice and even if she’d awoken with a start it’d be enough to set her at ease.
“ suh, babe, ” murmured, drowsily. she’s never claimed to be particularly eloquent upon waking.
she brings curled hands to her eyes, rubs away as much sleep as she can and presses palms flat into the bed to push herself up, sitting upward enough to press a more comfortable kiss to zir lips.
“ ------ good morning, ” she amends after a moment, smiles against zir lips before swinging her legs over the edge. “ that was pretty quick. ” meant to be a joke. she did sleep through the rest of it. “ missed you though. ”
and she finally stands, properly moves to embrace her girlfriend, presses two more kisses to zir lips, each one longer than the last. “ sooo ... what’ve you been workin’ on this whole time ? ” a beat. “ and do i have to wear real clothes yet, or ... ? ”
‘ NOTHING ’ SOUNDS AN AWFUL LOT LIKE SOMETHING. because coby is so quick about it ; quick to guide her back out the door, too. she knows that she could very well pester zir about it. she could ruin whatever surprise is brewing on the other side of the door ------ but she won’t. ( she enjoys far too much the excitement in zir eyes, the way ze just looks like ze has a big plan, the giggle at the height of zir throat. )
and as ze presses sweet kisses to her nose, forehead, temple, cheek, casey smiles dreamily, betrays the fact she’s about to concede.
“ ------------ mmkay, ” she finally answers, and she stifles a yawn, leans forward more, cups zir cheeks and steals a lingering kiss from zir lips. “ wake me when y’r done then, mm ? miss you. m’ bed’s lonely without you. ”
another smooch, before she finally backs away, allows herself to yawn this time. “ love you, ” she hums, and she wanders back toward the bedroom, back out like a light only mere moments after she’s crashed back into bed. @labyrithn / from here !
coby !!
❝ ——— A “MEATBALL”? I don’t think you’ve ever sounded more like my dad than you just did. I mean, my dad probably would’ve said “potato”, but— ❞
None of this is probably helping Casey feel any better, though — if she even … needs to be made to feel better? To be honest, Coby isn’t entirely certain of what she’s upset about, or apologizing for. ( She said that she wants this, which quells all of the butterflies that had begun to revert into regret. ) Is she apologizing because she ———
( Ze can’t even think about the sound that she made without becoming too aware of the fact that zir mouth is swollen and hungry for more! )
❝ Uh ——— ❞
( You’ll have to bear with zir. That really is the most articulate thing that ze can say right now. )
❝ Do you really think I’m pretty? That’s so sweet! I—I, uh, think you’re gorgeous, too. H—Hah. Uh, hopefully that’s not weird. ❞
Does “turning zir off” imply that ze was turned on in the first place? Is that what it means for zir stomach to spin like a wash cycle, bubble up, spill over zir mouth in this way that ze laughs, breathless?
❝ So, uh ——— are we gonna do the— the bed thing? Because, like, I want to, obviously, but— I don’t really know, uh— I mean, I don’t … know … how … to make a girl, um— to make that sound you just made. I mean, I don’t even … really … do that to myself. Like, I get the gist of it, but— I just, uh— I mean, I … want that … with you. You know? ❞
Again, ze pulls zir bottom lip between zir teeth and chews it.
❝ Is that weird? ❞
COBY MIGHT NOT THINK IT, but the humor does make it easier for casey to breathe ( she’s always been terrified over the prospect of people getting weirded out when she starts to panic over the most insignificant things, although casey would agree that this scenario in particular is far from insignificant ------------ but coby’s not getting weirded out. coby is still here ).
her laugh is more of a nervous giggle, a sound that flutters at the height of her throat, although if you brought it up to casey she’d equate it to an angry dolphin. “ n - no, y’know, actually, potato is faaaah more accurate. ” breathe in ; breathe out. follows this routine once, twice, and as she exhales that second time, she lets out a quiet, “ ohhhhhh - kay. i’m good. i’m good. ”
except she’s certainly not given herself enough mental preparation to hear coby compliment her ( gorgeous is not a word that’s been used to describe casey, ever, though she remembers how often she heard it in reference to sophia ). it doesn’t quite knock the wind out of her again, thank god, but it sends blood rushing to her neck, upwards her face, the tips of her ears. and there’s that nervous laugh again.
“ h - hah ------ ! y - you think so ? i don’t think that’s weird, i --- i mean, not if you don’t think me thinking you’re the prettiest person i’ve evah met is weird, s - so --- i mean, i mean, i’m pretty --- uh, i mean, nevermind. ” i’m pretty plain in comparison ------ but that’s a whole mess of issues of self confidence that casey’s not quite ready to approach.
“ you’re really pretty, ” she finally continues. “ and i really like you, and i really want this, with you, a - and i keep telling myself that i’m not gonna ... y’know, royally screw up, but then i also keep asking myself, like, what if i do ? ” and she pauses, and there’s another laugh. she probably sounds stupid. “ anyways, i ------ that’s not weird, either, i promise. i - i, uh ... i’ve never done this with anyone else. just, um, just myself. so, i mean, i think i know what to do. but, but, uh, worst case scenario, right, we just wing it. right ? ”
she inhales, slowly, raises herself to cup zir cheeks again with both hands, the pads of her thumbs brushing the plane of them. it’s moments like these where casey realizes just how smitten she is. she catches zir lips in another kiss, something soft and sweet, and more confident. “ it’ll, uh ... it’ll be fun. ”
THIS IS EVERYTHING SHE’S EVER WANTED. anxiety has been twisting her stomach into the most complex knots ever since she had used coby’s name on the blank card she got. she had seen this going into two different directions ------------ one, her brilliant attempt at seduction would be a success, full stop ; or, two, said attempt could be rejected ( and she’s imagined several sub - branches concerning how the rejection could possibly be carried out ) and casey can smoothly deflect under the guise that she was just fucking around. the latter is not particularly preferable, but it wouldn’t be the first time she’s pulled it off.
but coby gets right down to the heart of it, and casey hadn’t really accounted for that, and it shows ------ because she doesn’t answer. the non - answer, though, and the look on her face, is telling enough ; for coby is one of the most beautiful people she’s ever met ! inside and outside. and she’s terrified of the prospect of ruining a friendship but at the same time she’s crushed hard on zir since the day they met.
the fact of the matter is that casey’s never felt so comfortable and like herself around anyone the way she’s felt around coby. coby’s just got a sheer brilliance and brightness that makes casey’s heart sing.
and so all of this matters to her. coby kisses her and casey thinks she might just pass out, but neither of them are stopping and casey wants more than anything to keep going, going until she’s got zir back against the wall and she’s going crazy over how soft and warm zir lips are and then there’s tongue and their bodies are pressed up against each other and casey makes what she considers to be the most obscene noise ------ then a gasp, and the reality of it is setting in and casey’s stopped breathing.
“ ho - ly shit, ” she manages out, and she’s breathless in a way that she feels like her lungs are closing up on her, and she’s trying not to panic but she’s realized it far too late. “ this is happening ! oh my god, this is happening ------ ” red - faced, and she sets her hands on coby’s shoulders to steady herself.
“ i - i’msosorry, i’m sorry, i ------ o - oh my god, okay, i just need a hot second, heah. ” she swallows hard, fists furl a bit tighter atop zir shoulders as she struggles to breathe, and even while logic is telling her that if she stops talking, she’ll breathe easier, she feels compelled to keep going. “ i - i really want this ------ i promise ! christ on a fucking crackuh, i want this, i just ------ wow, you’re so fucking gorgeous, and i’m a friggin’ meatball, and i just ------ i need another minute. i’ll be good in a minute. i hope to god i’m not turning you off right now. ” @labyrithn / from here !
[ msg: cob 🔥 ] thank god i was going crazy haha [ msg: cob 🔥 ] is kaidan okay ??? i heard what happened im only omw to the citadel now [ msg: cob 🔥 ] im still so on tho. need to get my mind off all this. [ msg: cob 🔥 ] half-elf twins 4 lyfe 🔥🔥 [ msg: cob 🔥 ] i love u and miss u too a lot 💕💕 im so glad u guys are okay [ msg: cob 🔥 ] i havent heard from my dads, or anyone. i wanna think theyre okay tho. last i heard they were moving everyone further inland. seaside was too dangerous. i wasnt on earth when the reapers came.
[ unsent msg: cob 🔥 ] i dont know what to do with myself
[ msg: cob 🔥 ] anyways tho !!! tell kaidan i said hi okay??? im gonna go see him when i get there tho too so make sure he prepares
@labyrithn / from here !!
ivy !!
“ hope he didn’t give you any trouble—— “ she manages to say as she is immediately smothered by the large german shepherd. “ i didn’t plan on being gone for so long. “ business trips are few and far between these days, but they are a welcomed occasion for her. anything to get moving for more than a day. still, ivy can’t help but feel bad for leaving her pet casey’s care for longer than anticipated. “ did he pee on anything important? chew up your shoes or something? “ // @luciddum
“ AW, NO ------------ HE WAS THE BEST ! ” and, maybe she says that about any dog, but she’d certainly be lying if she hadn’t said as much about this pup in particular ( she’ll never say no to watching over ivy’s dog ). “ only outside, and my shoes are in perfect condition. ” only because they’re quite new, at any rate ------ they’ll be dirtied up in a matter of days. “ more than happy to take care of this guy again ! you good, though, fam ? do your business trips usually take that long ? ”
major alenko !!
❝ IF YOU’RE GOING TO DO THIS, EVER, then you need to do it right. ❞
He doesn’t sound half as stern as he ought, but it’s always been a half-truth that he never wanted to be a biotics teacher in the first place. ( Maybe he just can’t shake the paranoia that “teacher” will always mean a thing with sharp talons and a sharper tongue and a sharp blade held right at his throat! He killed Vyrnnus! He never wanted to be him. )
❝ This isn’t a “party trick” to show off to your friends — but, if you do it right, then it’ll be more important than anything else that you’ve ever learned with me or the Alliance. If you do it right, then you’ll be the most dangerous thing on any battlefield. ❞
A pause, to allow the gravity to settle, and then:
❝ Are you sure about this? ❞ @luciddum!
HER STOMACH IS CHURNING ; there’s anticipation, there’s fear, there’s excitement and determination. she is ready for this. the weight of what it means to be able to perfectly execute this move has already settled.
if you do it right, then you’ll be the most dangerous thing on any battlefield.
she’s never wanted to be dangerous ( never wanted to be a weapon ! ). she only wanted to help people, to save as many lives as she could without violence. but sophia is long gone and her family is in danger and she doesn’t have much of a choice, does she ? if there is more for her to learn, she will learn.
there’s no way she’ll really be ready for what’s to come ------ she knows that. but she can come close. so she draws in a breath that quivers at the last second. still, she speaks with confidence.
“ never been so sure of anything in my life, majuhlenko, sir. i can do this. ” a beat. for just a millisecond, she wavers again. “ you believe i can. yeah ? ” she sounds like she’s only proving a point. in all truth, she needs him to answer. needs to be reminded she’s on the right track.
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