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Date: 2023-12-23 11:46 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wildwarden
Hard to define. But I try to help people if they need it and I can. I go out of my way for others. ( she shrugged, shifting so he could rest his head in her lap if he sank down far enough, fingers still kneading his scalp and toying with the long strands of his hair.)

Why were you the villain in that scenario?

Date: 2023-12-23 11:51 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wildwarden
( She laughed.)

You and my paramour both! I must have a type. ( clearly this was not a devastating revelation. The next part is less funny, and Night Sky frowned down at him as she continued carding her fingers through his hair. )

Ah. I know exactly how those bargains go. You don't sound like a villain to me. Sometimes people do things when they're hurting - it's hard to think. Hard to know what's wrong and what's right when you just want the hurt to stop.

Date: 2023-12-24 12:50 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wildwarden
That... also sounds familiar. ( The 'making father proud' part anyway. Would it be good or bad for him and Red Son to meet? Maybe she'd ask her later... )

It happened more than once?

Date: 2023-12-24 12:59 am (UTC)
wildwarden: (pic#16740416)
From: [personal profile] wildwarden
( Surprised and pleased, honestly! )

Ah. Faerie also took people's powers away. Earning them through sex was a little more... entertaining though. Not that this isn't, of course. So I'm used to it. I also don't mind it, but maybe I'm biased. ( being that she was not born magical or anything.

She smiled at the touch, letting her free hand rest on his chest. )


Oh, only a few centuries older than me. Here I thought you were some endlessly old god being.

Date: 2023-12-24 01:40 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wildwarden
True. Humans do not live long at all.

( she let him, half tempted to note how affectionate he was being in that moment; and how vulnerable while he spoke to her. She let him speak though, fingers threading through his hair. )

Time is messed up no matter where you go. But I'm sorry you were forced into that - any of it, really, this place included. You don't seem like you hate it, but... I assume you don't like it either.

Date: 2023-12-24 01:55 am (UTC)
wildwarden: (pic#16689272)
From: [personal profile] wildwarden
My people - my original people, the Sylvan, can live into the thousands. I didn't make it to two-hundred - and now I think I'm... I don't know. Closer to six? There's also the Lunari, who are immortal. And the dwarves... almost everyone but humans are long lived back home, too.

( she smiled back at him; raised their joined hands, and gently kissed his knuckles. ) You're welcome. Did you figure out what you wished for?
Edited Date: 2023-12-24 01:56 am (UTC)

Date: 2023-12-24 02:06 am (UTC)
wildwarden: (pic#16699560)
From: [personal profile] wildwarden
( She nodded. Uncertain if he wanted her to let go, Night Sky simply lowered their hands back down and loosened her grip slightly. )

I'm not going to ask for anything if that's what you're implying. You don't have to pay me back - not unless you really want to.

Date: 2023-12-24 02:15 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wildwarden
Oh? Like what? ( a very obvious hint of flirtation in her own tone, eyes bright. ) and because I don't give people things expecting something in return. That's just fucked up.

( she laughed. )

Doesn't mind what? Me giving people gifts, sleeping around, dating, or all of the above? Because either way, he's encouraged me to seek people out- I'm needy, he's busy and needs space. He doesn't mind.

Date: 2023-12-24 02:25 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wildwarden
I suppose.

( She cocked her head quizzically. )

Really depends on what you're willing to give. I'm never opposed to a tryst... or several.

Date: 2023-12-24 02:55 am (UTC)
wildwarden: (pic#16738629)
From: [personal profile] wildwarden
( She would indeed ease closer, leaning into him with a soft chuckle of her own. )

I have a room inside, too, don't worry.

Sounds good

Date: 2023-12-24 04:43 pm (UTC)
wildwarden: (pic#16689272)
From: [personal profile] wildwarden
Oh, I don't mind staying here. ( She looped her arms around his neck as silently instructed, leaning up to kiss the tip of his nose. ) I just figured if you wanted more privacy is all...

👍done

Date: 2023-12-24 09:39 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] wildwarden
( With nothing more to say and his lips on hers, Night Sky returned his kiss eagerly. She gave an insistent tug to urge him down as she lowered to the ground, a hand freed for only as long as it took to shift the drooping branches of the willow tree like a curtain around them; casting them into shadow only dimly lit by what sun could peek through the leaves, and assuring no one would see them whilst they did their horizontal dance. )

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