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loewenbien) wrote2019-03-19 04:17 am
loewenbien) wrote2019-03-19 04:17 am
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LANCEY I WOULDN'T RIP YOUR STUFF COME ON YOU KNOW I'D HANDLE IT WITH CARE
oh
you WANT that
where are you
[ save him he just Got It ]
you WANT that
where are you
[ save him he just Got It ]
[ lancelot is using his boyfriend privileges to take another picture, this time of himself on vane's bed. in vane's room. ta da. this is where he is. he's also still not wearing very much and he has a finger in his mouth, cheeks flushed as he looks very intently at the camera lens.
yes vane. this is what he wants. ]
yes vane. this is what he wants. ]
[ DON'T MIND HIM HE'S JUST GOING TO NOSEBLEED A BIT THEN ZOOM ON OVER.
I don't know how he got there but he's there now. What work? WHAT OBLIGATIONS.
Here comes VANE!!
]
I don't know how he got there but he's there now. What work? WHAT OBLIGATIONS.
Here comes VANE!!
]
[ Except once he is actually there, Lancelot's getting tugged up on the bed while Vane cuddles him from behind, arms around his body and face in his shoulder. ]
You're a real tease, Lancey... but you don't have to try and seduce me every time you want me around, you know.
[ It's not even moon time!! But he does squeeze him in against himself, seated with Lancelot's back against his chest and plants a kiss under his ear as he speaks. ]
That's a really cute costume though. And I'd want you to wear it again, so I won't rip it! Nu-uh. You'll just have to let me do whatever you want me to while you've got it in one piece!
You're a real tease, Lancey... but you don't have to try and seduce me every time you want me around, you know.
[ It's not even moon time!! But he does squeeze him in against himself, seated with Lancelot's back against his chest and plants a kiss under his ear as he speaks. ]
That's a really cute costume though. And I'd want you to wear it again, so I won't rip it! Nu-uh. You'll just have to let me do whatever you want me to while you've got it in one piece!
I can't help it.
[ chuckles Lancelot with a bit of a laugh as he presses his body up against Vane's, the warmth of the other's body seeping into him. ]
If you're not going to tear it off me, then I suppose I can keep it on for you.
[ And Lancelot blushes here as he reaches behind him to touch Vane, wrapping his arm around the other's neck. ]
I wanted to try this for you... and just for you.
[ he admits in a small voice. ]
[ chuckles Lancelot with a bit of a laugh as he presses his body up against Vane's, the warmth of the other's body seeping into him. ]
If you're not going to tear it off me, then I suppose I can keep it on for you.
[ And Lancelot blushes here as he reaches behind him to touch Vane, wrapping his arm around the other's neck. ]
I wanted to try this for you... and just for you.
[ he admits in a small voice. ]
[ Once more, Lancelot's leaving him breathless, and not because he's possibly got his hand on his cock. He's just- incredibly overwhelmed by how intense his feelings are for him at this point.
To where his attire only serves to enhance the fact that Lancelot's wearing it, thereby making it extremely sexy as opposed to anyone else in it.
He can feel his heart hammering in his chest, and before he can stop himself, he pulls Lancelot's face up at an angle so that he can capture his mouth with his own, his arm in front of him moving so that he can move his hand to between his legs. His tongue swipes at the inside of his mouth, hungry, wanting, as his hand squeezes his arousal through the flimsy fabric.
When he breaks the kiss, he murmurs-
You could wear a sack and it'd look gorgeous, Lancey.
[ He doesn't need anything, anyone but him. As he begins to stroke him, he cranes Lancelot's head enough that he can kiss along his neck where it meets shoulder. ]
But I like you looking like yourself the most, you know.
To where his attire only serves to enhance the fact that Lancelot's wearing it, thereby making it extremely sexy as opposed to anyone else in it.
He can feel his heart hammering in his chest, and before he can stop himself, he pulls Lancelot's face up at an angle so that he can capture his mouth with his own, his arm in front of him moving so that he can move his hand to between his legs. His tongue swipes at the inside of his mouth, hungry, wanting, as his hand squeezes his arousal through the flimsy fabric.
When he breaks the kiss, he murmurs-
You could wear a sack and it'd look gorgeous, Lancey.
[ He doesn't need anything, anyone but him. As he begins to stroke him, he cranes Lancelot's head enough that he can kiss along his neck where it meets shoulder. ]
But I like you looking like yourself the most, you know.
[ Lancelot giggles, because he knows when Vane says things like this - it isn't flattery. He honestly believes it. Even though Lancelot doesn't believe these things himself, it's nice that someone does.
Vane is always nice to kiss, so wholly reassuring in how he is. And when the other had his "sexual awakening" (or rather, in Lancelot's mind, he thinks Vane finally allowed himself to think these thoughts and act on them, so less awakening and more coming to a realisation), Lancelot was more than happy to capitalise on it.
Which means when they pull away, Lancelot wastes no time in wrapping his hand around ]
I know, but you always do so much for me that I wanna do something for you too.
[ He touches Vane's broad chest, feeling and groping him. Lancelot loves this sensation, loves being able to feel Vane as much as he can. ]
I wasn't sure if it would work, but I'm glad it did, ah... yes...
[ Feeling the build up of sensations, Lancelot's breathing is heavy, he's holding back his moans because how on earth does Vane know where best to touch him. The way that Vane is touching him through the fabric feels so good, that his dick is already hard and leaking fluid from the tip. Ah, this was all too good...
Lancelot can't help but sweetly moan out Vane's name, his hips thrusting upwards as he's so eager to get close and to get more. ]
Vane is always nice to kiss, so wholly reassuring in how he is. And when the other had his "sexual awakening" (or rather, in Lancelot's mind, he thinks Vane finally allowed himself to think these thoughts and act on them, so less awakening and more coming to a realisation), Lancelot was more than happy to capitalise on it.
Which means when they pull away, Lancelot wastes no time in wrapping his hand around ]
I know, but you always do so much for me that I wanna do something for you too.
[ He touches Vane's broad chest, feeling and groping him. Lancelot loves this sensation, loves being able to feel Vane as much as he can. ]
I wasn't sure if it would work, but I'm glad it did, ah... yes...
[ Feeling the build up of sensations, Lancelot's breathing is heavy, he's holding back his moans because how on earth does Vane know where best to touch him. The way that Vane is touching him through the fabric feels so good, that his dick is already hard and leaking fluid from the tip. Ah, this was all too good...
Lancelot can't help but sweetly moan out Vane's name, his hips thrusting upwards as he's so eager to get close and to get more. ]
[ sends a nude of himself with nothing but a christmas hat covering his crotch, enjoy. ]
[ And here he is being a massive idiot again. ]
LANCEY I DIDN'T KNIT THAT HAT TO PUT IT THERE!!! IT GOES ON THE OTHER HEAD! THE OTHER ONE!!!
LANCEY I DIDN'T KNIT THAT HAT TO PUT IT THERE!!! IT GOES ON THE OTHER HEAD! THE OTHER ONE!!!
[ Next to Vane on his nightstand, he will find two packages wrapped in elegant white paper with a red bow on it. Inside one, there’s a trendy three-piece suit, and inside the other, there's cookware and a bracelet. There's also a card attached to it that reads:
𝔙𝔞𝔫𝔢,
𝔊𝔢𝔱 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱. 𝔑𝔬 𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 𝔬𝔯 𝔬𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔠𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔞𝔡. 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔰𝔭𝔬𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔡, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔩𝔶 𝔢𝔫𝔧𝔬𝔶 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔦𝔱.
𝔐𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔶 𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔞,
𝔓𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔦𝔳𝔞𝔩 ]
𝔙𝔞𝔫𝔢,
𝔊𝔢𝔱 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱. 𝔑𝔬 𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 𝔬𝔯 𝔬𝔣𝔣𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔠𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔞𝔡. 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔰𝔭𝔬𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔡, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔩𝔶 𝔢𝔫𝔧𝔬𝔶 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔦𝔱.
𝔐𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔶 𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔦𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔞,
𝔓𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔦𝔳𝔞𝔩 ]
[ The regular courier service has come and gone by the time there's a knock at the door. Investigation will reveal one carefully wrapped parcel, tied with a ribbon for this occasion.
Inside this package, Vane will find a set of crystalline knives that, according to the package, can slice through anything one wishes to cook. Accompanying this is an apron matching the colors of Vane's armor.
An accompanying card reads:
I hope these will serve you well.
Have a Merry Firalia.
- Sandalphon ]
Inside this package, Vane will find a set of crystalline knives that, according to the package, can slice through anything one wishes to cook. Accompanying this is an apron matching the colors of Vane's armor.
An accompanying card reads:
I hope these will serve you well.
Have a Merry Firalia.
- Sandalphon ]
[ Since Vane is always so emotional and excitable, Ayer knows the blonde knight must horribly miss the young knight cadets at home. That's why he decided to give him a whole family of adorable chick cushions. Now, who is who? Maybe Vane will be able to tell easily.
In addition, there's a box of assorted, colorful sushi doughnuts. The entire gift box is simple and neat, a small handwriten card on top with cursive handwriting. Unfortunately, it's not signed by name, so whether or not Ayer is found out? That's up to you.
The card's message only reads: "Happy Firialia." ]
In addition, there's a box of assorted, colorful sushi doughnuts. The entire gift box is simple and neat, a small handwriten card on top with cursive handwriting. Unfortunately, it's not signed by name, so whether or not Ayer is found out? That's up to you.
The card's message only reads: "Happy Firialia." ]
[Lucky for Vane, Belial's a very skilled patisserie. Well, ok, no. He's not. But he's still awfully good at making things for a primal beast hell bent on death and destruction.
So he'll find a medium sized square box just in time for the holiday, wrapped in metallic purple paper and topped with a black satin bow. Not exactly festive, but still fetching, if he does say so himself. And what could be inside?
Donuts! Three of them! Two round boys... and one long boy right in between them. Cream filled. With a touch of salt. The note beside his creations reads:]
So he'll find a medium sized square box just in time for the holiday, wrapped in metallic purple paper and topped with a black satin bow. Not exactly festive, but still fetching, if he does say so himself. And what could be inside?
Donuts! Three of them! Two round boys... and one long boy right in between them. Cream filled. With a touch of salt. The note beside his creations reads:]
"I enjoyed your meat. Now here's some of my tasty treats ♥"
Edited 2019-12-29 09:51 (UTC)
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