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@fathercrane | cont. from x
Shifting against his thighs, Kira made herself perfectly comfortable and draped one arm over his shoulders while the other snaked it’s way beneath his waistcoat to feel his shirt and his chest. She leaned her on his shoulder and gave a sigh, “I love that sound. I’m tempted to plant myself right here and call it a day... Tell me you’ve writing something for yourself, dear.”
@fathercrane | pecked the ♥
She placed his hands in a bowl of warm water, letting them soak and soften to better his circulation and become easier to work with. Kira set a towel atop her lap, shifting in her seat across from him. “If I’m any good, we should make a habit of this.”
@fathercrane | cont. from x Her ears picked up her name and her eyelids fluttered disturbed, but her conscious gravitated towards the source of warmth, tempting her to sleep it off. She shifted closer to it, curling her body inwards until she felt him shift away. The noise that woke her was the sudden carving in the wall. She jolted upright and clutched at bed sheets. Her eyes darted to view his profile in the dim light, candles melted to mere stumps.
She reached her hand over to clutch at his shoulder, and braced herself as her sight adjusted sharp. His antlers reached high about her, not a foot from the ceiling. Her gaze followed to their origin, his temples, and then to his features. His handsome face was starting to fade. Like a were--”You’re still changing. It’s a cycle?”
@fathercrane liked for late birthday shenanz!
”Listen, dear-... It’s not that I don’t appreciate how much you’ve spruced-up your bar for this, because I really do, considering our ‘relationship’; but I’m not blind or deaf. I’m well-aware that you don’t particularly like me, and I know Kira was the one who put you up to this.”
@fathercrane | cont. from x
Kira sighed, intent on furthering the matter more, but instead she seemed to lose him to that vacant space between them he so longingly stared into, as if it had all the answers. Out of her inner jacket pocket, she pulled out a platinum band with a tasteful design of a celtic knot, and took a knee. “Only if you give me your name.”
“ it’s been said that first impressions mean everything.”
@fathercrane
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“Matinee” A Nightmare on Elm Street?
Snug and clinging to his arm affectionately all along the way to the theatre as a combatant to the cold, she kept being drawn to look at him and ask the silliest questions, ranging from: “If Freddy was real, would you fight him?” to “Which dream warrior power did he think was the coolest when he first saw it?” to “Did he have a crush on any of the classic ‘final girls’ and if so who?” This continued all the way to the ticket booth.
