PCs with Gerome

[swordhandled]

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[swordhandled]

[ a beat and then a grin ] Though Ike's ample bosom is quite comfortable.

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[maskarang]

[ a long pause ]

[maskarang]

[ q u i e t l y ] Is mine?

[swordhandled]

[ leans in and presses a small kiss to his lips before pulling away ] Far more comfortable, however you can't rest on your own chest.

[maskarang]

[ good, even though it's blatantly untrue that he's more comfortable than a pillow. ] Hm. Perhaps not, but my fiance can.

[swordhandled]

Perhaps once you're well. Though, would you care to rest on your fiance's chest?

[maskarang]

... If it isn't too bold a request. [ he says despite doing much bolder things ]

[swordhandled]

Nothing will be too bold for you to request.

[ shifts so he's lying on the bed and gently reaches for gerome to pull him towards him ]

[maskarang]

[ all these pillows and where does his head end up? with flushed cheeks on owain's chest. truly, it's the simple things in life ]

[swordhandled]

[ gently running his hands through gerome's hair as he rests against him ]

[maskarang]

[ mm. they should lie like this more often. he nestles in close and closes his eyes peacefully ] Was it "sunset"?

[swordhandled]

It was, yes.

[maskarang]

That makes yours night.

[swordhandled]

What kind of night?

[maskarang]

[ idly tracing lines and circles over owain's abdomen as he thinks. if it's owain— ] Early morning during summer. When the night becomes quiet save for the sound of chirping cicadas, the moon shines its brightest, and the breeze carries with it a gentle warmth.

[swordhandled]

[ owain's smile grows more brilliant at that. he leans forward to press a quick kiss to the top of gerome's head ] My favorite kind of nights.

[maskarang]

They've always been pleasant. I'm surprised to learn you feel the same way.

[swordhandled]

I love the cold, but the warmth that summer brings is such a blessing for Regna Ferox.

[maskarang]

[ ... hm. the circling comes to a slow halt before he tilts his head up to glance at owain ] You care for Regna Ferox deeply.

[swordhandled]

It's where I was born, after all.

[maskarang]

If you have that much pride in your homeland, how could I tear you away from it? [ scooting up to kiss owain's chin ] If we have the chance, we stay in Regna Ferox.

[swordhandled]

Are you sure? Wyvern Valley means the world to you as well! I could just as easily call that my home as Regna Ferox.

[maskarang]

It's true, seeing Minerva reunited with her kind and living peacefully among them would bring me nothing but joy. But it seems my heart's grown much larger than I thought possible, and now I find it difficult to fathom you leaving your current life behind.

[ shifting back down and resting his head on owain's chest again. he stares off toward the door. ] I... cannot have both, not truly, but I can have part of one and all of the other.

[swordhandled]

--Then, let us live in Wyvern Valley, together. Regna Ferox is never far from my mind and heart, not when both my parents continue to live within me. Minerva truly deserves to be united with her kind and live peacefully with them.

[maskarang]

... Are you certain? I cannot make this offer twice, Owain.