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closed 🌠⚡ it's far too easy to miss the beauty in the simple things
Who: Eustace & Tifa Lockhart.
Status: Closed.
Where: Around.
What: It's Tifa's birthday, and she's overworking again, so Eustace takes her away. Event stuff tba.
Warnings: Fluff.
Status: Closed.
Where: Around.
What: It's Tifa's birthday, and she's overworking again, so Eustace takes her away. Event stuff tba.
Warnings: Fluff.
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[His voice is low against her ear.]
You'll have to figure it out.
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[She turns to catch his lips one more time, this kiss a shy one. Testing...]
For now, I can find another way to reward you?
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And what's that?
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Oh, I don't know. I could buy you something nice from the marketplace?
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[And he'll just play along.]
But I might not feel satisfied.
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I can wait. Can you?
[She'll feel a sudden jolt around her hips where their merfish halves are pressed against each other.]
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Well, you make it really difficult when you do things like that... I'd call that cheating.
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Next question would be if you'd want to "thank me" as fish or if you'd want to return to the surface.
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What? Can't I do a little bit of both?
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Why not? You just have to let me.
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Do we need to move somewhere else?
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[Just subtle touches, little brushes of her lips and kisses against his neck.]
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[He shifts subtly to give her more access, enjoying the feel of her touch and lips against his skin. It both had been not long and too long since he last felt this from her, and now his own hands will slowly run over her skin, as if to reacquaint himself. But he keeps his touches slow, deliberate.]
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She moves in, kissing him sweetly, smiling into it before murmuring against his lips.]
Thanks for taking such good care of me.
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Of course. You are, after all, my girlfriend.
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[It makes her heart stutter and her chest warm, a heat spiking through her that surprises even her. Yet in spite of that, it also makes her heart feel full. Content. Happy...
Especially as she presses further against him, holding him tighter, drawing his lips back to hers for another kiss.]
I kinda like it when you do.
[And, funnily enough, likes when he watches over her and takes care of her. Even when she doesn't need protecting, it is nice to feel like there is someone who would.]
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What... Calling you my girlfriend?
[Though even as he says it, there's also something of a ticklish feeling as he says it. He's more used to it now, but... It is something he never would have found himself saying. It still invokes that warmth, that bit of joy, as well as a kind of excitement that comes with it.]
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[And then she feels her cheeks flushing all the more as she presses her forehead more firmly to his, getting so close that he won't be able to see the way her expression shifts into something a little more shy, yet sure.]
Just like how you're my... boyfriend... It feels... nice.
[She shakes it off with a laugh.]
It's silly, I know.
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I don't know about silly... But I know what you mean. It's not something I ever really thought about...being in a relationship and having a romantic partner like this.
[He smiles a bit as his nose brushes against hers.]
I'm glad I hadn't found anyone before... Because I was able to meet you instead.
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[She leans in to do the same, closing her eyes and nuzzling against his cheek.]
I'm glad I met you, too.
[A pause, a soft touch of her lips to the corner of his.]
I mean it, though. If it weren't for you, I probably would have been carried off today or gotten lost. I might've been able to find my way, but it would have been terrifying on my own.
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I don't want to even think about it...
[He holds her tighter and sighs.]
But it's not just that, is it?
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[She moves her head just slightly so that she can look at him, a confused wrinkle between her brow.]
What do you mean?
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Othet reasons why you're glad we met.
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