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middaeg2019-08-23 04:21 am
showsnopiety) wrote in middaeg2019-08-23 04:21 am
There was always shelter [Open!]
Who: All of you!
When: Aguril 23rd
Where: In Haven, specifically the mansion by the dragon boys
What: We all need some chill, time to get some chill.
Warnings: Tea drugs, so much pizza, possible angst, tba
Her announcement said it all; it was going to be some time to chill out and enjoy possibly sleeping or at least resting properly the first time in a week or so. There was the garden that was starting to grow well; there were a few heated rocks and blankets spread out; there was the smell of baked goods and tea in the air, with cups ready.
There were only two rooms that were forbidden, as shown by the ribbon on the doors: Caren's room and...well, looking inside there was a bedroom, and those who were aware before knew who it belonged to.
Otherwise, it's a large mansion with plenty of room to spread around. Flop down with your blankets, pillows, whichever-or use the supplies or cene to make sure that Caren can make a personal pizza.
Else, take a cup and see about taking a chance to calm down and breathe.
When: Aguril 23rd
Where: In Haven, specifically the mansion by the dragon boys
What: We all need some chill, time to get some chill.
Warnings: Tea drugs, so much pizza, possible angst, tba
Her announcement said it all; it was going to be some time to chill out and enjoy possibly sleeping or at least resting properly the first time in a week or so. There was the garden that was starting to grow well; there were a few heated rocks and blankets spread out; there was the smell of baked goods and tea in the air, with cups ready.
There were only two rooms that were forbidden, as shown by the ribbon on the doors: Caren's room and...well, looking inside there was a bedroom, and those who were aware before knew who it belonged to.
Otherwise, it's a large mansion with plenty of room to spread around. Flop down with your blankets, pillows, whichever-or use the supplies or cene to make sure that Caren can make a personal pizza.
Else, take a cup and see about taking a chance to calm down and breathe.
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It's not harsh when I didn't say it in front of everyone else.
[And she could have. She raised an eyebrow at him, and huffed, gently resting her head against his back and closing her eyes. That felt better. Her eyes were feeling tired.]
And sometimes it's best to face what's in front of you. I'm not going to bolt. He doesn't know who I am either so-it's fine.
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I am so lucky to avoid the scolding— [ He has no ideas ] Hey if you want him, you can have him. I can make a tiny bow like on a present.
[ But then he stops with the jovial joking tone and again tries to look behind him. Pressing into the warmth that she is. And asks a little quieter ]
Are you going to be fine?
[ Sniffle, damn onion. ]
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A tiny bow? Goodness. How generous. It sounds as if you want to throw him into my bedroom and lock the door.
[How lewd Caster, how lewd. And her eyes might be stinging but...]
I'll be fine. I'm always fine.
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Geez, this stuff is [ —sniffle, sniffle, teary-eyed— ] strong.
[ This pole is absolutely taking it as a hug, though. Huh. Briefly, he stops cutting that damned onion, to put his hand over hers— to feel the difference better. And to wipe his face, but that was a mistake, he should have done that with a clean hand. This adorable, awful gremlin caused it, and yet he still wants to cheer her up. Or maybe scold her in turn ]
No one is always fine, don't hold yourself to such an impossible standard, it will break you. [ Says the "thisisfine.jpg" dog, but, ah, he wouldn't say "it's fine". He'd just disappear into mountains for a week. ]
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I'm not sure he'd even want that with me, so. Maybe I won't try to seduce him right away.
[Still, she might. Later though, when she might just doze off thanks to the tea.]
Has to be strong so there will be some left. But...really....
[Don't mind the gremlin, she's going to curl her fist in...well if Cu is wearing a shirt, she's doing that. If not, enjoy having some stray hairs tugged on.]
would anyone really care if I broke? I don't think they would. Ignis, but we're bonded. That's different.
1/2
[Too warm, even. A side-effect of fire magic he likes so much. Turns out being battle-pyro makes you into a great cuddling pole? Are the claws going to leave cat-holes in the shirt? (bye-bye new shirt) ]
Most of the world won't care. People are busy with their own lives, breaking on their own— [ It must look really funny for having this conversation over an onion. ]
But if there is just one person, it could be enough. And if someone like that is not here, grit your teeth and keep your bones together— move forward until you find them. Sometimes it might be someone you least expect it to be.
2/2
Hear, hear, all these philosophizings, and all I really have to do is to say— I'll catch you if I see you fall.
[ Caren was his Master, once, somewhere— he owes her that much. But exactly because she was his Master he had to lecture her a bit, before jumping to the last part. A druid's role is to guide, after all. ]
<3
But he's right. People are self centered, concentrating on their own lives. She knew that, known that for awhile.
Though she didn't realize that this would mean hug time. She made a soft noise, as she smelt onions on his hands and realized...even as she felt her face boop against his chest.
Huh. He may be a druid, but he still got Lancer pecs.]
You're so sentimental.
[She's not moving though. She sighs quietly though, and rubs her face against his shirt. It's soft and she's very sleepy. Murrrr.]
And you smell like onions.
[Yes druid, she's thanking you in her own...weird way.]