He gets to eat hot, delicious food while supporting a good cause. There's nothing more in the world he could ask for.
The snow continues to fall, a thick blanket of white covering the land.
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He gets to eat hot, delicious food while supporting a good cause. There's nothing more in the world he could ask for.
The snow continues to fall, a thick blanket of white covering the land.
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Mitya is overjoyed.)
Make it a habit? Haha, me? I could 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳.
(A bold-faced lie, but he doesn't think he's fooling Valeriy either way.
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"A sound reason, indeed." He knew he'd find a way to justify this. Even if it's a half-truth. "The higher ups know about the threat of the Ruler of Death, and knowing she can strike at any »
Tell them your charge is incapacitated.
(Valeriy, cut and dry as he is, about to lie to his colleagues to run away with him for the night?
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Mitya is overjoyed.)
Make it a habit? Haha, me? I could 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳.
(A bold-faced lie, but he doesn't think he's fooling Valeriy either way.
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Tell them your charge is incapacitated.
(Valeriy, cut and dry as he is, about to lie to his colleagues to run away with him for the night?
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"I'll... have to fill in a report for overnight duty. So." Clears his throat. "Report requires a justification for my presence... any kind of threat could serve..."
Ughh. He can't just write 'companionship' on his »
(Warm and heavy. Valeriy's coat carries the scent of his musk. Mitya is ashamed to admit to himself that it makes for a comforting blanket.
The pillow moves, shifting until his mouth is free. Mitya is no longer muffled by it, but he hasn't come out of hiding just yet.)
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Tell them your charge is incapacitated.
(Valeriy, cut and dry as he is, about to lie to his colleagues to run away with him for the night?
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To listen. To observe.
With some focusing, he 𝘤𝘢𝘯 make his heartbeat out. It's fast... and Mitya knows fully well that his own
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(As he suspected - something was 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 him. Mitya was observant, surely, but not always the most confident in his deductions.
He'll have to use his words, convey exactly what Valeriy needs to understand the most.)
I'm right here, aren't I?
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To listen. To observe.
With some focusing, he 𝘤𝘢𝘯 make his heartbeat out. It's fast... and Mitya knows fully well that his own
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(Warm and heavy. Valeriy's coat carries the scent of his musk. Mitya is ashamed to admit to himself that it makes for a comforting blanket.
The pillow moves, shifting until his mouth is free. Mitya is no longer muffled by it, but he hasn't come out of hiding just yet.)
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"...You do, actually." He huffs, covering Mitya's smaller body with his furry cloak. It covers him completely, almost making him invisible to external eyes. On one quick glance, one shall believe Valeriy simply was careless. »
I don't have the authority to demand you to do anything.
(He mumbles.
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(Warm and heavy. Valeriy's coat carries the scent of his musk. Mitya is ashamed to admit to himself that it makes for a comforting blanket.
The pillow moves, shifting until his mouth is free. Mitya is no longer muffled by it, but he hasn't come out of hiding just yet.)
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I don't have the authority to demand you to do anything.
(He mumbles.
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"Mitya..." He softly lifts a hand, reaching for his arm. "I would absolutely stay if that's your demand. No need to look for excuses."
I'm your charge. What if... what if someone threatens me in my sleep?
(Tugs harder.)
I don't have the authority to demand you to do anything.
(He mumbles.
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I'm your charge. What if... what if someone threatens me in my sleep?
(Tugs harder.)
I'm your charge. What if... what if someone threatens me in my sleep?
(Tugs harder.)
(As he suspected - something was 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 him. Mitya was observant, surely, but not always the most confident in his deductions.
He'll have to use his words, convey exactly what Valeriy needs to understand the most.)
I'm right here, aren't I?
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[ once again , valeriy's 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 by the suddenness of that statement , trying to process thoughts for reciprocating something back , albeit a bit focused with attempting to halt the rush around his face .
there's no 𝘶𝘴𝘦 , the major's already 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥
(It's not a lie, because he believes it to be the truth. Mitya refuses to let go.)
You're guarding my heart from harm.
(As he suspected - something was 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 him. Mitya was observant, surely, but not always the most confident in his deductions.
He'll have to use his words, convey exactly what Valeriy needs to understand the most.)
I'm right here, aren't I?
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(It's not a lie, because he believes it to be the truth. Mitya refuses to let go.)
You're guarding my heart from harm.
[ for this so—called 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 claimed by mitya himself ... maybe , just this 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 , valeriy shall oblige , knowing that he can't really take a gist with sciences other than weaponry and military obligations . ]
(He says simply, knowing they're safely inside somewhere warm. The words come out muffled by Valeriy's thick coat, as Mitya refuses to lift his face from it no matter what, and his scarf holds Valeriy steady.)
If you're melting, it's because I'm transferring my heat to you.
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(It's not a lie, because he believes it to be the truth. Mitya refuses to let go.)
You're guarding my heart from harm.
(Rubs at the back of his neck.)
(Rubs at the back of his neck.)
(He says simply, knowing they're safely inside somewhere warm. The words come out muffled by Valeriy's thick coat, as Mitya refuses to lift his face from it no matter what, and his scarf holds Valeriy steady.)
If you're melting, it's because I'm transferring my heat to you.
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valeriy almost forgot that mitya's scarf is 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴; he wonders if both him and this object shares that same feeling , he can't really tell .
seems that the armory officer can't refuse , offering another embrace with those big arms
His scarf did the honors of reaching out and winding around Valeriy's shoulders, yanking him back down. Mitya reaches his arms out for another hug, lavender
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(He says simply, knowing they're safely inside somewhere warm. The words come out muffled by Valeriy's thick coat, as Mitya refuses to lift his face from it no matter what, and his scarf holds Valeriy steady.)
If you're melting, it's because I'm transferring my heat to you.
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His scarf did the honors of reaching out and winding around Valeriy's shoulders, yanking him back down. Mitya reaches his arms out for another hug, lavender
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[ something about valeriy embracing mitya like this ... doesn't entirely 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 , yet it's exactly what he needs : to ground his thoughts completely and going with the flow .
he wondered why such urges were surfacing at this moment .
and ...
(Mitya blinks rapidly, caught off guard, for once. After taking a breath to ground himself, he melts into the embrace, nuzzling his forehead back and forth against Valeriy's chest.)
... The honor's all mine.
His scarf did the honors of reaching out and winding around Valeriy's shoulders, yanking him back down. Mitya reaches his arms out for another hug, lavender
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(Mitya blinks rapidly, caught off guard, for once. After taking a breath to ground himself, he melts into the embrace, nuzzling his forehead back and forth against Valeriy's chest.)
... The honor's all mine.
it's ... always a 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳 , mr. mitya . if it meant safeguarding you from harm .
With you by my side, I know I'll always be safe. Thank you, Valeriy.
(Mitya blinks rapidly, caught off guard, for once. After taking a breath to ground himself, he melts into the embrace, nuzzling his forehead back and forth against Valeriy's chest.)
... The honor's all mine.
With you by my side, I know I'll always be safe. Thank you, Valeriy.
[ valeriy didn't want their conversation to be getting 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘳 each second passes ... but sometimes , 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 can be cruel to their endeavors . ]
fair point . I suppose that is necessarily an intended clause : that I am 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘥 , your
With you by my side, I know I'll always be safe. Thank you, Valeriy.