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closed 🪶⚡ but all i really know, you're where i wanna go
Who: Cidolfus Telamon & Benedikta Harman.
Status: Closed.
Where: The Roost.
What: While making the glass charms, their owl has a little big surprise for them.
Warnings: Cute baby owls and disgusting, domestic fluff.

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Status: Closed.
Where: The Roost.
What: While making the glass charms, their owl has a little big surprise for them.
Warnings: Cute baby owls and disgusting, domestic fluff.

🦉
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[She gives him a crooked but genuine smile before she's burying her face into his neck.]
Bidowlfin needs to learn on his own, you said.
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But you're right, otherwise we just spoil them so they behave perfectly around us and are terrors towards their parents.
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[Some toys and such like they had done for Bidowlfin when he was just a little thing.]
And the nest? Shall we start preparing that tomorrow?
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Besides, we still have some unfinished business, do we not?
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[She pulls back slightly again.]
Unfinished business?
[That could mean several things.]
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We were interrupted earlier, weren't we? How there are still a few reminders left.
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[Yet in spite of the teasing nature, she meets his smirk with a soft smile of her own, her hand brushing against his cheek.]
And what about that other glass charm we said we would make for them?
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[His face turns slightly so that his lips can brush against her palm.]
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Do you wish to stay here for the rest of the day?
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[He gives her a playful look before slowly pulling away.]
But, if you are not as interested then...
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[The arm around his shoulder pulls him back, and she kisses him to make him stop.]
You know that if I had it my way, we would never leave this bed. I was only making sure that you have done everything that you wished to do.
[Because we all know how this is going to go.]
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And if I had other plans, I wouldn't have started it earlier back at the workshop.
[A slight gleam in his eyes.]
So no, there is nothing more pressing than my wife.
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[She leans up to brush her lips over his.]
Well then. Tomorrow, we begin the next charm, and hang up the ones that we have. And the nest.
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[He kisses her again, this one lingering.]
Tonight... Perhaps we can start making a little nest of our own.
[He's teasing of course, but... Well. It's not so wrong to think about, is it?]
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[There is a flicker of sadness in her eyes, there and gone just as quickly, because she knows that it is nothing more than a thought—a dream that is being teased at. For as much as she would like to now, she knows that they cannot. For now, she can at least live with the fact that they now have more little ones to spoil, even if they are owls. And with all the work that has to be done, she thinks that she will have plenty to keep her—both of them—busy in the meantime.
Still, it is not so wrong to think about. Especially if it is something they both want.
No doubt she is going to have dreams of it tonight, and no doubt she will wake up in the morning with that same yearning in her chest that she always has after those nights.
But for tonight, she will take this. These deeper feelings that they share, and the new ones that seem to blossom in her with each little reminder of them.
Speaking of—]
Now, about those reminders...
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To be honest, he can't even remember what those original "reminders" were. Considering what he feels for her now, they seem nothing in comparison. Instead, what he wants to "remind" her is of that deep, fathomless love he has for her. Of the emotions she has stirred within him with their talk of the future, of starting a family, of their children.
Of those dreams that were once so far and unreachable that are now so close and within their grasp, even closer than how it felt a few months, weeks, days ago.
So what she will feel is not just a teasing "reminder" of just anything. Instead it will be something deeper, powerful, to the point it may be overwhelming. Because this reminder will be of how he really does want to make those dreams, that future come true. Even if nothing can happen now... It may feel as if something could. So it will be a long relentless afternoon... That will continue into the night, breaking only so that he can serve her dinner in bed because he will making it so that she won't be able to leave it.]