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@oflumiere
🖐 ( oflumiere because easier to kiss when picking her up bridal style )
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🖐=Picking them up
though she did let out a minor squeak at being picked up, it didn’t last long before the noise melted into giggles as they kissed, with the smaller woman pressing her forehead against his with her arms already looped around his neck for stability’s sake. “definitely okay with this.” // @oflumiere
//He is something alright// Jacques pouted playfully at first before smiling and then sighing into the kiss. He slowly returned the kiss, pulling back a bit. "Can't promise i'll keep my hands off of you when we're by ourselves." He teased with a smirk and a wink.
“ now, now, mon beau, if you don’ let me work, nothin’ will get done and mon dieu does dis castle need me. ” but he’s laughing and he’s pleased, and happy. it shows in the way his face is lit, features way more expressive now that they are made of flesh than when they were sculpted in golden metal. “ you will be a distraction, even though a really pretty one. ”
illiiterate:
the truth was, he wasn’t entirely certain why he couldn’t bring himself to trust this man. it wasn’t a form of platonic jealousy, he was familiar with that. he’d been able to be civil with belle despite gaston’s obsession with the woman. so why, when there was no attraction, was this so difficult?
“jan is… she is the only person i have. i cannot stomach the idea that her heart might get broken because there is nothing worse in this world than that.”
“ while i understand your concerns, monsieur, shouldn’t dat be hers and hers alone to decide whether or not to risk her heart? ” he asked gently, features softening. he loved jan. seeing someone so ready to protect her ( even if against him ) still managed to warm his heart. “ i have no intention to hurt her if i can help it. ” he assured again. “ je suis en amour. ” his smile went dreamy before he blinked back to lefou.
Jacques chuckles, lowering his hand and letting his arms loosely hang over Lumière's shoulders. "Oui." He responds, kissing him on the cheek. "I hope you're not busy because I am free all day." (omg that was so incredible cute and sappy)
lumière is smiling genuinely at nothing in particular, content with the other’s presence. the servant only never thinks too much about who exactly stole his heart, because if it is something to love another servant, loving jacques is a whole other thing.
fortunately his confidence in himself often overshadows to nervewracking distance between their ways of life.
“ always busy, mon cher, dis is what makes a life interestin’! ” he turns in the other arms then, before he presses a chaste kiss on the man’s lips.
illiiterate:
lefou didn’t let his serious expression fade at all, no matter the humor the other man was clearly trying to bring in.
“they are very necessary.” jan was all he had left - gaston was… gone. his adoptive sister was literally the only person who knew him well. even the men of the village barely knew him beyond his former friendship. “but i suppose you wouldn’t understand.”
somehow he could see how untrustful the other was of him. for what? he couldn’t possibly guess. he was courting jan as a proper gentleman would, with perhaps a bit more flirting to the side, but she never seemed to mind. she would tell him if she did, wouldn’t she?
“ but monsieur... ” he stopped when lefou kept on talking, lumière features not only serious, but a little bit somber. “ try me. you would be surprised. ”
Sneaks up behind him before covering the other's eyes from behind. "Guess who~"
he doesn’t quite jump, but it’s near that, lumière not really used to be in his body once again. it’s strangely less agile than a chandelier.
“ oh but i don’ know. ” he chuckles with good humor. “ would it be sa majesté, maître de mon coeur? ”
Look there she goes that girl is strange, no question Dazed and distracted, can’t you tell?
//I know but sooner or later they'll probs end up following me xD// The way the other said amour made his heart clench, swallowing heavily he sucked in his bottom lip. Watching the other with a confused look, he saw the flame extinguish itself and understood what Lumière was doing. He leaned into the warm tip and turned his head a bit to kiss the metal part. "How I long for you to be in my arms." The princess could not arrive fast enough for his liking.
so much easier it was... to see and comprehend the expression on the other’s face while his own visage remained so cold. him so expressive, he now had to move ten times the amount he once did simply to convey happiness. but now, as sorrow clenched his own heart, he needn’t move, or jump, or monkey around.
the kiss made him wish he could feel jacques’ lips.
he brought his candle back to himself just in time as the flame was lit again.
“ i rather despise dese in dis very moment. ” he sighed dramatically, opening his arms as if to show his candles off.
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“ clearly, mademoiselle, you have once again brought a miracle to our doors. you have my gratitude, of course. ” his smile was genuine as he bent forward just enough for it to be polite yet friendly.
“ and... only between you and me, merci. for believin’ in him. ”
"You belong to me."
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a chuckle. “ if we embraced technicalité, monsieur, i belong to de prince. ”
//He's old and loses everyone he loves, let him mope xD// Hearing the other's voice closer, he moved onto his stomach and rested his chin on his forearms. He reached a finger out and ran it down the other's form with a frown. "And i'm not fond of seeing you getting stiffer each passing day, cher." He spoke, wanting to press his cheek against the other; but made no move to do so, he wanted to keep his hair. "Je t'aime, Lumière.." He mumbled under his breath.
his head moved so he could look at the finger running against his ornamented body, a small frown visible on his almost inexpressive face. it wasn’t the finger, it was the fact that he couldn’t have it. he couldn’t feel it. he couldn’t be close to it. it was frustrating. “ i will be alright. ” he breathed out, uncharacteristically uncertain of what he had just said. at least it was impossible for his throat to constrict as a... as an object really. “ oh, amour. ” he flailed one of his candle, the flame extinguishing itself. satisfied, he extended his metal arm so he could rest the warm tip of the candle against the royal’s cheek. “ how i long for your arms. ”
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He flinches and rolls over onto his side. "But none of them are you, Lumière." He response with a cracking voice and a low whimper of pain. As if he was just told to leave and never return. //I took a nap and now you suffer//
“ i hardly can offer you anythin’ while like dis. ” he pointed out, somewhat able to lay his metallic body on the mattress, feeling the joints less flexible, but he could deal with that. they still had some times for their master to find his princess. “ seein’ you in pain isn’t somethin’ i am fond of, cher. ”
A weak smile crosses his lips when Lumière says he could be burned. Falling back onto his bed, he sighs. "I know and for a second I didn't care.. I'm almost desperate for a human.. Flesh touch."
it’s not as if he can’t relate. actually, he probably can relate even more than the other. he looks down, a moment, able to pretend it doesn’t hurt.
“ plenty of humans beyond de castle. plenty of warmth. ” is what his calm but almost whisper-like voice offers the other.
‘ you can hold my hand if you want to cause i wanna hold yours too ’
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“ not dat i would mind dat, majesté, but i have burned others before you. ”
illiiterate:
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the mocking edge to the other man’s smile was easily shrugged off. “about the fact that if you do a single thing to hurt her, you will suffer so much you’ll wish you were a candlestick again.”
lumière bent into a reverence that was overdramatic for the topic, but he found it went well with the threat.
“ oh but monsieur be merciful on dis humble servant. ” he said from his position before straightening up, the laughing features fading into a more serious glance. “ your feelings honor you, but really, dey happen to be unnecessary. ”
