She sits down next to them, downing her own, “Maam… I like hearing that from your lips.” She lies back down.
He smiles, and whenever they want, stops petting them.
“Thank you for feeding me when I needed to be fed.” He kisses her, impassioned as he wraps his arms around her back, still burning strong from working out.
She sits down next to them, downing her own, “Maam… I like hearing that from your lips.” She lies back down.
He smiles, and whenever they want, stops petting them.
“Thank you for feeding me when I needed to be fed.” He kisses her, impassioned as he wraps his arms around her back, still burning strong from working out.
"Well, ma'am." he says, downing his with a slight cough. "It's a title you deserve."
Eventually she settles into the blankets with him, rumbling
She kisses back, happy to feel his full warmth from his body and the stone.
She looks up at them, taking off the rest of her armor, revealing her in a crop top, short shorts, and stockings, “If you say so.”
He wraps an arm around them, “When you all come back together, do you share memories?”
He does eventually pull back, though reluctantly, as he does every time they kiss, “I love you… you make me feel truly warm inside.”
She sits down next to them, downing her own, “Maam… I like hearing that from your lips.” She lies back down.
He smiles, and whenever they want, stops petting them.
“Thank you for feeding me when I needed to be fed.” He kisses her, impassioned as he wraps his arms around her back, still burning strong from working out.
"Well, ma'am." he says, downing his with a slight cough. "It's a title you deserve."
Eventually she settles into the blankets with him, rumbling
She kisses back, happy to feel his full warmth from his body and the stone.
She looks up at them, taking off the rest of her armor, revealing her in a crop top, short shorts, and stockings, “If you say so.”
He wraps an arm around them, “When you all come back together, do you share memories?”
He does eventually pull back, though reluctantly, as he does every time they kiss, “I love you… you make me feel truly warm inside.”
"You're beautiful"
"Only the ones we want to share. Sylvin could kill somebody while we're split, and if she wants it to be secret, it will be."
"And you make me feel warm inside, and out." she wraps her arms around him, currently small, compared to him.
“You think so? Show me how you feel.” She pulls them into a kiss.
“Well, isn’t that interesting. If I were to say that I think you are the most beautiful individually, and you didn’t want them to know that, they wouldn’t?”
He chuckles, “Figuratively and literally?” He says, pulling them close to his warm chest, thinking about something,
She puts her hands to the sides of their face, her tongue returning to their mouth as she fills with happy passion.
“I prefer your looks.” He wraps his arms around their body happily, smiling.
“Just thinking about our future… for example, when do you want to have children?” He asks, a little bluntly.
He licks at the metal gingerly, moaning quietly
"Thank you so much, Benimaru.. I love you so much..."
"Certainly after we get married, but maybe not for at least two seasons after." she says, as if she already had an answer.
It feels along the inside of their mouth, doing the same before leaving it, “Perfect.”
“I love you too, you and the others, I never thought I’d be as happy as I am.”
“How long did it take you to think of that answer?” He asks with a smile, “I’m a little disappointed, I expected a bit sooner, but that’s fine.”
*Gtg soon.*
he pants a bit, resting his head on her chest
"We're so glad.. I am, too, but all of us are.."
"I did a lot of thinking when you first told me you for sure wanted kids. And I don't mean season cycle, dear. I figure we need a bit of time to adjust to married life and establish everything."
She cradles them in her arms, “Yes, rest, my beautiful boy.”
“What? Is something wrong with that?” He asks, putting a hand to the side of her face.
“I suppose we would have to adjust, it’s just been a long time since I’ve been a father, and I suppose now that the chance is coming up again, and with such an amazing wife I want to be one again.”
*What is an image? A summation of all wavelengths broadcasted to your photoreceptors? Close, but not what we’re looking for. That’s what an image is to the eye. That’s the ideal of an image. But what is an image to the mind? An image, when you comprehend it, couldn’t just be wavelengths. No. It changes from stimulus to information. Trim it down into necessary pieces, with every superfluous thing removed. There you have an image in practice. Unfocus. Break it down. Apply the same to yourself.*
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This is just Jobah619 again btw
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*What is an image? A summation of all wavelengths broadcasted to your photoreceptors? Close, but not what we’re looking for. That’s what an image is to the eye. That’s the ideal of an image. But what is an image to the mind? An image, when you comprehend it, couldn’t just be wavelengths. No. It changes from stimulus to information. Trim it down into necessary pieces, with every superfluous thing removed. There you have an image in practice. Unfocus. Break it down. Apply the same to yourself.*
*…Hello to you too Jobah… do I need a talking to and I didn’t even know?*
She laughs “A man after my heart.” She walks out, getting them both a vodka tonic.
“I’d say our lives are a little better, considering the things we do together.”
He eventually consumes the entire thing, eating it slowly and smiling at them.
*Cut for Salem.*
She sits down next to them, downing her own, “Maam… I like hearing that from your lips.” She lies back down.
He smiles, and whenever they want, stops petting them.
“Thank you for feeding me when I needed to be fed.” He kisses her, impassioned as he wraps his arms around her back, still burning strong from working out.
She looks up at them, taking off the rest of her armor, revealing her in a crop top, short shorts, and stockings, “If you say so.”
He wraps an arm around them, “When you all come back together, do you share memories?”
He does eventually pull back, though reluctantly, as he does every time they kiss, “I love you… you make me feel truly warm inside.”
“You think so? Show me how you feel.” She pulls them into a kiss.
“Well, isn’t that interesting. If I were to say that I think you are the most beautiful individually, and you didn’t want them to know that, they wouldn’t?”
He chuckles, “Figuratively and literally?” He says, pulling them close to his warm chest, thinking about something,
*Cut for Salem.*
She puts her hands to the sides of their face, her tongue returning to their mouth as she fills with happy passion.
“I prefer your looks.” He wraps his arms around their body happily, smiling.
“Just thinking about our future… for example, when do you want to have children?” He asks, a little bluntly.
It feels along the inside of their mouth, doing the same before leaving it, “Perfect.”
“I love you too, you and the others, I never thought I’d be as happy as I am.”
“How long did it take you to think of that answer?” He asks with a smile, “I’m a little disappointed, I expected a bit sooner, but that’s fine.”
*Gtg soon.*
She cradles them in her arms, “Yes, rest, my beautiful boy.”
“What? Is something wrong with that?” He asks, putting a hand to the side of her face.
“I suppose we would have to adjust, it’s just been a long time since I’ve been a father, and I suppose now that the chance is coming up again, and with such an amazing wife I want to be one again.”
*Goof morning to everyone here!*
*top of the day to you govna*
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*Top o’ the morning to ya!*
*What is an image? A summation of all wavelengths broadcasted to your photoreceptors? Close, but not what we’re looking for. That’s what an image is to the eye. That’s the ideal of an image. But what is an image to the mind? An image, when you comprehend it, couldn’t just be wavelengths. No. It changes from stimulus to information. Trim it down into necessary pieces, with every superfluous thing removed. There you have an image in practice. Unfocus. Break it down. Apply the same to yourself.*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*…Hello to you too Jobah… do I need a talking to and I didn’t even know?*
*imagine dying to an eraser*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread