𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 || 25+ ✑ by Dromi.
He's baffled. "You don't mean I am going to wear those luxurious outfits on a regular basis, right? I go out a lot! They'll end up ruined!"
He's baffled. "You don't mean I am going to wear those luxurious outfits on a regular basis, right? I go out a lot! They'll end up ruined!"
He's just making things 'smaller' so they are less scary for his mind, there's nothing to worry about.
It's... a good kind of scared. Maybe a little turned on, too. But too ashamed to admit it.
He's just making things 'smaller' so they are less scary for his mind, there's nothing to worry about.
It's... a good kind of scared. Maybe a little turned on, too. But too ashamed to admit it.
He lifted his own arms and looped them around his beloved fae's neck, intertwining their legs. Lifting his head just a bit, he managed to plant
Soon enough, he's caging Illuga on his back against the ground, hovering above him with his arms and legs trapping the smaller Lightkeeper
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Illuga laughs, embracing the man from the waist and pulling him down with him.
It doesn't matter that they are rolling on the floor, he just wants to give this fae of his all his affections.
"Come on, Flins, all this light is for you, and you know it. You can take as much."
He lifted his own arms and looped them around his beloved fae's neck, intertwining their legs. Lifting his head just a bit, he managed to plant
Illuga laughs, embracing the man from the waist and pulling him down with him.
It doesn't matter that they are rolling on the floor, he just wants to give this fae of his all his affections.
"Come on, Flins, all this light is for you, and you know it. You can take as much."
(It's a pleased hum he lets out - the closest sign without further prompting Flins will give to admitting that Illuga might be onto something.
How observant. He would say it's deserving of a reward, but what he does next is rooted in pure self indulgence.)
Please excuse me, Young Master.
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"Handsome as ever, or even more so, Sir Flins."
It's been so peaceful lately, he's had the opportunity to be idle.
"Thought it would light you up a little. I've seen you a little gloomy lately."
Illuga laughs, embracing the man from the waist and pulling him down with him.
It doesn't matter that they are rolling on the floor, he just wants to give this fae of his all his affections.
"Come on, Flins, all this light is for you, and you know it. You can take as much."
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ᅠᅠ 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗥 ᅠ𝗠𝗘 ᅠ! ᅠ𝐋ET'Sᅠ 𝐌AKEᅠ 𝐓HIS ᅠ𝐖ORLDᅠ 𝐅ULLᅠ 𝐎F ᅠ𝐖ONDERᅠ, ᅠ𝐒HALLᅠ 𝐖Eᅠ?
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ᅠᅠ 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗥 ᅠ𝗠𝗘 ᅠ! ᅠ𝐋ET'Sᅠ 𝐌AKEᅠ 𝐓HIS ᅠ𝐖ORLDᅠ 𝐅ULLᅠ 𝐎F ᅠ𝐖ONDERᅠ, ᅠ𝐒HALLᅠ 𝐖Eᅠ?
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"Handsome as ever, or even more so, Sir Flins."
It's been so peaceful lately, he's had the opportunity to be idle.
"Thought it would light you up a little. I've seen you a little gloomy lately."
How do I look?
"Handsome as ever, or even more so, Sir Flins."
It's been so peaceful lately, he's had the opportunity to be idle.
"Thought it would light you up a little. I've seen you a little gloomy lately."
He drank from the mug, humming from pleasure. "This is delicious," comments, walking to the window still barefoot.
"You always make the best coffee."
" I'd say I am. I like watching the sunrise. " he smiled, setting the cup down on the end table.
" I'm afraid I don't have anything to eat though. "
He sat up on the bed, sleep still brushing off his eyes.
"You are quite the early riser..."
He drank from the mug, humming from pleasure. "This is delicious," comments, walking to the window still barefoot.
"You always make the best coffee."
He sat up on the bed, sleep still brushing off his eyes.
"You are quite the early riser..."
He's bringing a cup of coffee for the younger man.
He sat up on the bed, sleep still brushing off his eyes.
"You are quite the early riser..."
"Fine... I've been having nightmares." His eyes get nailed to the metallic floor, kicking a well-screwed bolt lightly with the tip of his boot.
"I don't know if it's the Wild Hunt taunting me..."
" Master Illuga. " he sighed. " You know you can tell me anything, right ? "
And he meant it. He cared about Illuga deeply and was pretty concerned. Not only by the younger man's expression, but also his reaction to being asked if something was bothering him.
Illuga is not one to open up so easily. Besides, what good will it do to talk about his nightmares? It's not pleasant to be around telling people he dreams of them dying.
"Best I get going."
"Fine... I've been having nightmares." His eyes get nailed to the metallic floor, kicking a well-screwed bolt lightly with the tip of his boot.
"I don't know if it's the Wild Hunt taunting me..."
Illuga is not one to open up so easily. Besides, what good will it do to talk about his nightmares? It's not pleasant to be around telling people he dreams of them dying.
"Best I get going."
" Are you quite sure ? It seems to me like something's on your mind. "
He kept staring at the bottom of his mug, though, thinking on all the times he woke up drenched in sweat this night.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
Illuga is not one to open up so easily. Besides, what good will it do to talk about his nightmares? It's not pleasant to be around telling people he dreams of them dying.
"Best I get going."
He kept staring at the bottom of his mug, though, thinking on all the times he woke up drenched in sweat this night.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
He poured himself a cup and set the pot aside. " Did you have a good night's rest ? "
Offers him the pot.
He kept staring at the bottom of his mug, though, thinking on all the times he woke up drenched in sweat this night.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
Offers him the pot.
Offers him the pot.
He raised on his tiptoes, pulling Flins' jacket down to reach and kiss him lightly, just a brush of lips.
"So your worry is less about them, and more about what they will encounter »
"... Yes." He combed his fingers through Illuga's hair. It tethered him to the present when the memories
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"They are tough as rocks. »
He raised on his tiptoes, pulling Flins' jacket down to reach and kiss him lightly, just a brush of lips.
"So your worry is less about them, and more about what they will encounter »
"They are tough as rocks. »
"How do you think the Traveler fares at this moment, Young Master?" He answered with a hushed question of his own.
"You have been staring out for an hour. Is everything fine?"
"They are tough as rocks. »
"You have been staring out for an hour. Is everything fine?"
"You have been staring out for an hour. Is everything fine?"