Ieiazel can’t help the soft chuckle that leaves her lips as she leans in with Pluto’s guidance, gently pressing herself flush against his chest. There really isn’t such a thing as personal space between the two of them, and the concept couldn’t make her happier if she tried to be. She’s close enough to feel that sweet little thumping in Pluto’s chest that tells her that it would be silly to have any sort of doubt as to how he felt about her - as if she ever could to begin with.
“ Far too many might be a good place to start, ” she chuckles. A thought which, in and of itself, would never have crossed her mind just a few months ago. With the kiss that follows, Ieiazel visibly softens, eyes briefly sliding shut as she leans into it. That’s her sweet boy. As the kiss breaks, she finds herself pressing her forehead to Pluto’s to maintain some semblance of closeness, thumbs gently stroking across his cheeks as she does.
“ It does certainly feel that way, doesn’t it? ” There’s a sweet, content smile spread across her face as she speaks. “ It’s funny, when you think about fate and what’s supposed to happen in everyone’s life. I never would have thought you would be in my path. I never thought love would be in my path. We have… a purpose, obviously, and it’s what we’re meant to spend our lives fulfilling. ” Not that she’ll take this time to get too into the semantics of her angelic duties. Those are long forsaken by now.
Ieiazel presses her lips to Pluto’s again, drawing him in for a long, lingering kiss with every ounce of passion and love she feels in her heart. That’s her baby. “ … Never once would I have ever considered that this would be mine. Coming down here, falling in love with you and our Ezra and this world. I think that red string has us wrapped up tight together, my handsome little devil. ”
There we are. Nice and close. The warmth emanating from their bodies is wholly connected now, and Pluto couldn’t possibly be more comfortable with it. (Not to mention the pressure of Ieiazel just.. sprawled onto him is pretty damn nice too.) He tilts his head just slightly, nose nuzzling itself against his angel’s while they speak.
“Oh, no, not too many. The way I see it, if there were more angels, then there would be more to.. y’know, choose their own path. Pick who they wanna be. And if it were in a larger group, more would follow.” Though, thankfully for them both, Pluto’s cut short with another kiss before he can go on another no-end ramble about individualism and fate. He’s alright with it. He’ll just stay quiet while Ieiazel speaks, expression entirely too soft and smile entirely too big. Oh, honey.
“Ieiazel...” That’s all Pluto can say for a moment; he’s too touched by all these soft words. “... All of it’s yours, my love. Every last thing you could want; Ezra and I will make sure it’s yours.” Another slow, lingering kiss to Ieiazel’s lips, Pluto’s tone soft against them. “I would do absolutely anything for you.. you know that?”
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