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"go with strength, and return with peace" || ffxiv oc rp account || mdni 🔞 || mun : sarah she/her || DMs open 👍
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Ah. The tails are cute too. The mannerisms, everything. It's a struggle not to make her attention to that too obvious.
The flash startles her a bit, before she's left blinking at the newly formed cups. "...smells good. Though I have no idea where you got it."
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I see, I see...well, I hope you can find more time soon? I do both quite often, and I would be sad to neglect them.
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Ah, you think so? A-ah...I mean, I only do that with you anyway...[A soft mutter, running her hand lightly between its ears]
...but I can see it. I think we pass as lovely parents.
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[A hot little puff of breath against his mouth, angry but fading. The kiss isn't all rage, after all. There's a bit of tenderness there, a hesitating desire to be close. One of her hands escapes up to cup his cheek, keeping him in place even when she draws back for breath]
...you bastard.
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...you start at what sounds nice, and go from there.
[She settles something to simmer for a while, coming to stand in the doorway in order to speak with him more clearly]
It is a little cold here for gardening, though the tower seems to retain heat well. It might work. But the aether here...
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[Blink...slowly putting her hands over her cheeks] Oh. I did that. I actually did that.
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//*twirls hair
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//honey.....
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//starts crying like i havent seen her in years
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//....i still got time, just for a bit
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//OCS ON NEOPETS WHEN I WAS LIKE 11
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//it's so wrong how I immediately saw this and giggled
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...you said it yourself once. Your life is your own to give meaning to. Everyone has that.
You have all that power, you can do anything you want to really.
[She finishes a round of chopping, stirring ingredients in]
I suppose just realizing what is worth doing is the issue.
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[She keeps her gaze stubbornly elsewhere, even when she senses him leaning closer.]
I do NOT-! ugh- fine--
[There's a little snap in her voice, and her eyes flick to his before she leans in sharply to kiss him. Her hands trap his, as if trying to keep him close, and her lips meet his hard]
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//gurlz.....
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"O-oh, nothing." A little shake of her head. The ears are cute, that is all. But she doesn't say it aloud. "Just considering it. Coffee, you said?"
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Hm?
[A glance between him and the rabbit, tilting her head]
Well, I suppose I cannot change their minds...
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Aha, you have my sympathies. Strong tea would be lovely all the same.
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Oh, you pack a variety. How lovely, and how well prepared...do you cook?
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No,
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People Can See The Things You Post
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//ok muting. If anyone steals my joke I'll fucking kill you Dracula flow style
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//this is left my orbit . Yall
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//reflecting on it I do think it's because I write her as someone who's had a fair amount of sex but hasn't had nearly the same amount of romance. Casual sex is actually fairly easy for her but oh when you /like/ her ohhhhh
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//LMAO
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Oh, nothing like that. It just does not come so naturally...
[She holds it gently, smiling down at it before up at him]
And I can surely just admire you at times, yes?
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Mhm, that is true...you most certainly have the time now to do just as you like...
[There's a bit of a wistful tone in her voice, and a pause as she seems to do something a bit more complex in her cooking.]
You can garden. Cook. Fish. Learn to make something with your own hands.
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[That move surprises her, but she doesn't pull back. Letting her warm, feverish hands entangle with his. Her face is burning, but her voice steadies.]
I am not scared. I find it rude you would imply that. So of course I would take it.
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Mmhh, especially in Ul'dah markets. Troublesome city. But, home is home.
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"Oh? Hm. I could certainly accept one. I have not had coffee in a while." A little nod, observing the stretch with a tilt of her head.
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//tldr woman who talks about interspecies mating like it's the weather starts blushing and stuttering and trying to run if you want to hold hands or smth
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//it's cute because there's a 50/50 roulette wheel of what's actually going to make her do that. She can be both very crass and blunt but also deeply sheepish and unsure, the latter moreso when softer feelings come into play. Crudeness doesn't really make her collapse but tenderness does
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//I can't make her fumble this no matter how funny it'd be
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//whyd this do numbers
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//pouring one out for her preemptively