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血司 εΎειƒŽ | SEIJURO AKASHI ([personal profile] glorifies) wrote2019-08-17 05:25 am
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[personal profile] unhappy 2020-01-22 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her response isn't super cohesive, since she's mid-orgasm and still being pounded into, and she's not exactly focused on anything but the sensations and his body heat. It's a lot of "yes, yes- good, more!" and just whatever word comes to her lips, including his name a couple of times. Certainly not a thorough Yelp review or anything.

Once he's done, she flops down onto the bed next to him, staring up at the ceiling and catching her breath. Without moving much else, her hand seeks out his and she laces their fingers together. That's it. ]
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[personal profile] unhappy 2020-01-25 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ She chuckles softly at that, still breathless, and leans onto her side to press a kiss to his cheek. ]

I want to sleep too [ for the first time.. ] so let me clean up and we can nap.
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[personal profile] unhappy 2020-01-27 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ One more kiss to his cheek, then she runs off to go to the bathroom to clean up. She's not in there super long-- she's getting a little better at cleanup the more she practices with he and Chihiro. She comes back out naked but goes right to the closet to get dressed, not arguing or being a butthead about it this time.

She's really tired now that she's winding down.. as she crawls into his bed again and lies down next to him, she answers his usual questions: ]


I'm not cold, if you wake up before me you can make me waffles with eggs, syrup, and hot sauce but if you do I might makeout with you afterward, and I think I'm okay without milk today as long as you stay with me.

[ She's tired, she's going to expedite his momming... she loves it but she loves sleep a lot right now.]
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[personal profile] unhappy 2020-02-01 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
The eggs! I'll eat them first and the waffles second.

[ Syrup for the waffles, hot sauce for the eggs. She knows what she's about. That way the heat will be faded by the time it gets to his wuss face. She ends up tucking herself underneath his arm and sidling up to him while laying on her side. She presses a kiss to his ribs where her head is tucked, then closes her eyes. ]