[ gu yun says, amused, voice still low and comfortable. it feels like he's floating, easy and comfortable, not squirming away from the attention at all, and his mouth curls up in a lazy smile, gently reaching down to cup her cheek - and then pinching very gently at the bite. sitting back and enjoying attention like this, for all of his joking preening, is actually really nice?? this is great.
his lower half isn't much better off than his upper. scars lance over his thighs and hips, too - there's a puncture mark on his thigh that likely came from an arrow, right over an artery, and various smaller marks, too. burns, occasionally, in the spot where the ziliujin reservoirs of his black iron armor rest at his hips, and all sorts of other things. ]
I like to think it is. [she murmurs back. she can be incredibly dangerous, when she wants to be.
but here, she doesn't. here, she is reverent, safe. she runs her tongue over the puncture mark, teasing, and then presses little kisses against the burns, before making her way back up, dragging her fingers up his chest. she settles here again, straddled easily in his lap, and pushes her hair out of her face, watching him with a look that is far more fond and soft than for she means it to be.]
If I spoil you any more, you'll rot. [she jokes, stealing a kiss.]
[ im so deeply self conscious now im so sorry other mods
i mean!!! no, gu yun hums, the noise pleased, eyes fluttering open again to look down at her properly. ] I rather like that about you.
[ they're both determinators, after all. gu yun's the same - unstoppable, once there's something he wants, the kind of person to see the clear line from point A to point B. as she comes up and settles back at his waist, gu yun tilts his chin up to look at her properly; it's a lot to be looked at like that, so gently, so softly, and his cheeks flush pinker than usual at it, eyes widening before his expression softens over a little, too.
gu yun lifts his hand and reaches up when she kisses him, fingertips brushing against her cheekbone, taking the joke and the stolen kiss to compose his reaction properly, pulling into a smile against her mouth. his eyes are twinkling again, gently playful. ]
Nonsense, I'll just be spoiled sweeter. [ fufu. ]
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there's a pause as she just breathes, just exists in the moment, and then she slides off to the side and reaches for the blankets. tugging them up around them, she closes her eyes and presses her face against his neck.]
Impossible. [she murmurs, settling in to be a space heater.
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[ gu yun says, amused, voice still low and comfortable. it feels like he's floating, easy and comfortable, not squirming away from the attention at all, and his mouth curls up in a lazy smile, gently reaching down to cup her cheek - and then pinching very gently at the bite. sitting back and enjoying attention like this, for all of his joking preening, is actually really nice?? this is great.
his lower half isn't much better off than his upper. scars lance over his thighs and hips, too - there's a puncture mark on his thigh that likely came from an arrow, right over an artery, and various smaller marks, too. burns, occasionally, in the spot where the ziliujin reservoirs of his black iron armor rest at his hips, and all sorts of other things. ]
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but here, she doesn't. here, she is reverent, safe. she runs her tongue over the puncture mark, teasing, and then presses little kisses against the burns, before making her way back up, dragging her fingers up his chest. she settles here again, straddled easily in his lap, and pushes her hair out of her face, watching him with a look that is far more fond and soft than for she means it to be.]
If I spoil you any more, you'll rot. [she jokes, stealing a kiss.]
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i mean!!! no, gu yun hums, the noise pleased, eyes fluttering open again to look down at her properly. ] I rather like that about you.
[ they're both determinators, after all. gu yun's the same - unstoppable, once there's something he wants, the kind of person to see the clear line from point A to point B. as she comes up and settles back at his waist, gu yun tilts his chin up to look at her properly; it's a lot to be looked at like that, so gently, so softly, and his cheeks flush pinker than usual at it, eyes widening before his expression softens over a little, too.
gu yun lifts his hand and reaches up when she kisses him, fingertips brushing against her cheekbone, taking the joke and the stolen kiss to compose his reaction properly, pulling into a smile against her mouth. his eyes are twinkling again, gently playful. ]
Nonsense, I'll just be spoiled sweeter. [ fufu. ]
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there's a pause as she just breathes, just exists in the moment, and then she slides off to the side and reaches for the blankets. tugging them up around them, she closes her eyes and presses her face against his neck.]
Impossible. [she murmurs, settling in to be a space heater.
maybe for a while she can just be here.]