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nami ðŸĶĒ ([personal profile] cartographie) wrote2023-09-07 01:23 pm

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[personal profile] serio 2023-09-24 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
( she'll find out the answer to that soon enough when she gets close because he is pretty damn cold, but it's bearable. he shifts a little when she settles down on his lap and he moves to brush his thumb across her cheek before leaning in for a kiss, something he'd been wanting to do for the past hour now. )

Not anymore. ( the words get mumbled out right before he deepens the kiss, sliding his hand over her back and up to the nape of her neck, holding her close to him. he can still taste the rum on her lips which reminds him they still have their food and drink in the basket... which they can get to later. )

Mm. ( he pulls back to just look at her for a moment, studying her face in the light of the fire. ) Didn't think I'd ever be into thieves. ( no fear of admitting that since it's as clear as day he's got a thing for her. no one else has ever managed to get his attention like this. he should probably be wary of her stealing his heart, but he's not thinking about that. the thought doesn't even occur to him. even if he so obviously desires her. )
serio: commissioned. dnt. (062.)

[personal profile] serio 2023-09-24 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
( he doesn't even bother to hide the smile on his face when she lets him know she'd missed him, feeling a warm sensation building up in his chest of all places, all tingly and weird. sucking in a deep breath, he presses a kiss to her cheek, that kiss somehow lingering for a moment longer than necessary before he just lets her settle with her back against him, facing the fire. )

You hungry? ( he uses a stick to pull the basket closer to them. there's still one more tangerine, as well as the fried rice and the rum. he gets the container of food out, placing it on her lap before he digs around for a spoon. the one spoon. oops. in before she teases him about doing something else "romantic" like feeding her... )

Don't even say it. ( he pulls the lid off the container and takes a spoonful of rice for himself. gotta give it a taste test, right? and then... he actually does offer her the next bite. it's not bad. pretty delicious. )
serio: commissioned. dnt. (222.)

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[personal profile] serio 2023-09-25 01:10 pm (UTC)(link)
( she's gentle with him in a way that no one has ever been. he's not sure what he might have done to deserve it. him, the demon of the east blue. who's only ever known how to fight and how to kill. when she scoops some rice up and offers it to him, he almost grins a little, not quite able to help himself; having not expected her to return the favor. he takes the bite and chews, before resting his chin on her shoulder. )

Mm. It better be. It costs me twenty berry. ( obviously, this one did not get what she was really referring to, but he is thinking that this is nice. he's clearly enjoying being with her like this. it shows in the way he seems all kinds of relaxed, with his arms wrapped loosely around her.

shifting slightly, he reaches into the basket to pluck out that pinwheel again, holding it out in front of her.
)

Where'd you learn to do this?