#hexfist

[cosmoswhispers]

☆.

“Hm. Is that so…” A thoughtful murmur, the declaration of love perhaps a desperate act she wished to hear from @hexfist before succumbing to darkness. “And… what did you say, exactly? Did you receive any confirmation I was still in there somewhere or… did you not know until I woke up in the infirmary?”

[stringswoven]

starter call: @hexfist

“Violet… there’s something I’ve been meaning to ask. After the battle — it’s a little blurry but… I feel like I heard your voice calling out to me…”

[ofvoidx]

━ continued from here for @hexfist .

THE WAY CAITLYN'S LIPS CURL INTO A SMILE WAS SO CAREFREE . for once. look at her -- she relaxed , not ridge , not tense. SHE CAN BE AN ACTUAL PERSON . caitlyn leans up from where she's laying , hovering slightly over vi , elbow on a pillow , head in her hand. HER OTHER HAND IS STILL COVETING VI'S . playing with vi's fingers on vi's stomach.

" that was an innuendo , yes . . . " the way a 'but' lingers so pleasantly obvious in cait's accent.

" . . . but i don't usually see just the hands. you usually have them mostly covered. i like your hands. " repeated just for a simple emphasis , of course. caitlyn brings that hand she's doting on up to her own lips , pressing a kiss against knuckles.

[sl4ghtrs]

@hexfist   liked   for  a   lyric   starter          ⸻          from   jinx.

❛   darkness   finds  you  either  way,   it   creeps   into  the  corners  as  the   moment  fades.   ❜ / first light, hozier.

[wontwed]

@hexfist, starter call. / westeros has been much unlike the world she has ever known. men are vile and do cruel things, there as much as in power here as they are at home. it oft has jasmine wondering what would the be like with a queen on the throne. the world would likely be a more pleasant place ... or so, she wants to believe.

but despite her first impression of this new land, she's grateful to have at least found someone who defies the world the way she wishes to. they say men should be knights and wield swords, and yet vi has ambitions for both. ❝ if i ever return home and have the honor of claiming my place as my father's heir ... perhaps you could be part of my queensguard. ❞ jasmine keeps her gaze straight ahead, overlooking the scenery from these stepstones leading to the city. it's easier to speak without searching for rejection from the other's expression. ❝ agrabah is different from king's landing. but it feels like home. ❞

[frostwoven]

🫴 (cait)

Send 🫴 to place a hand beneath my muse's chin and tilt their head to look at yours.

Caitlyn  unfortunatly  has  grown  very  weak  to  the  way  Vi  looks  at  her  ,  though  she  didn't  have  much  ‘cool’  to  begin  with  ,  Caitlyn  found  herself  breaking  her  serious  demenour  the  moment  Vi  seemed  to  demand  her  attention.  Times  like  now  ,  when  she  says  nothing  ,  but  instead  reaches  for  Caitlyn's  face  ,  and  turns  her  chin  up. 

Her  single  eye  stared  back  at  both  of  Vi's  powder  blues  ,  a  place  she  could  find  herself  lost  in  for  eternity  if  she  wasn't  careful.  The  smile  already  beginning  to  form  on  her  lips. 

❝  before  you  say  anything  ❞ ,  Caitlyn  interjects  ,  placing  down  the  file  she'd  been  reading  ,  both  hands  coming  up  to  cup  Vi's  cheeks.  She  enjoyed  these  private  ,  unexpected  moments  of  closeness.  Any  other  reason  to  be  drawn  away  from  her  work  was  simply  an  annoyance  ,  but  Vi  ?  never.  ❝  I  am  taking  it  easy  ,  I  promise  ❞. 

She  even  had  on  her  ‘comfy’  turtle  neck. 

[frostwoven]

have you come to apologize? (cait)

A  huff  ,  she  wasn't  quite  sure  why  she'd  come. 

Mistakes  made  on  her  behalf  were  due  an  apology  yet  ,  ‘I’m  sorry'  didn't  seem  like  it  would  be  enough. 

❝  I  suppose  that's  one  reason  ❞ A  quiet  nod  ,  another  being  that  she  missed  Vi  ,  she  had  been  cruel  to  her  ,  and  while  Caitlyn  had  been  in  a  state  of  grief  ,  that  was  no  way  to  treat  someone  ,  perhaps  the  only  person  who  actually  cared  about  her  as  Caitlyn  and  not  just  as  Cassandra's  daughter.  ❝  maybe  it  was  wrong  of  me  to  come  at  all  ❞.  Tugging  her  cloak  more  tightly  around  her.

Caitlyn  was  deeply  unsettled  recently  ,  she  was  in  way  over  her  head  ,  and  Vi  ?  seemed  to  be  the  only  person  who  could  talk  to  her  straight  ,  but  now  Caitlyn  expected  even  that  avenue  to  be  clouded. 

❝  I  am  sorry  ,  Vi  ❞.  She  looked  the  other  up  and  down  once  before  moving  to  turn  away.  ❝  I'll  leave  you  alone  ❞. 

[frostwoven]

can i touch you? here? (cait)

First  time  ,  no  certianly  not  ,  nor  their  first  time  since  everything  had  happened  ,  but  Caitlyn  appreciated  how  careful  Vi  was  with  her  now.  She  had  been  changed  that  day  ,  from  a  girl  who  once  enjoyed  being  taken  a  little  by  force  ,  to  someone  who  needed  almost  every  movement  announced  to  her.  Vi  asking  to  touch  her  ,  even  though  they  both  knew  what  was  coming  next  ,  meant  more  to  her  than  she  could  quite  explain.

Caitlyn  waited  ,  anticipating  the  touch  even  after  nodding  in  aproval  ,  she  was  needy  ,  having  been  teased  a  while  before  even  getting  to  this  point  and  still  she  hadn't  been  touched  where  she  really  needed  it. 

❝  Vi  please  ❞ Caitlyn  whimpered  ,  feeling  exposed  in  a  safe  and  controlled  way  ,  with  the  person  she  trusted  most  ,  their  door  locked  ,  no  one  coming  to  bother  them.  She  needed  to  be  taken  apart  ,  craving  release  and  to  just  be  able  to  let  go.

Her  breasts  were  peaked  ,  already  having  been  toyed  with  ,  Caitlyn  knew  better  than  to  involve  her  own  hands  ,  but  Vi  seemed  to  be  moving  agonisingly  slowly. 

❝  just  touch  me  ❞.