I drink three bottles of milk a day.

Yes heeyo, I’m around~!  I’ve mostly been on my @alesstheblackknight blog in the Fire Emblem 4 fandom. My Ren muse has been poking around as of late sO MAYBE SOON ENUFF I’LL GO REREAD THE MANGA BECAUSE THAT’LL BE WHAT I NEED.

I’m definitely giving my rules and other pages a huge overhaul when I crawl my way back. Ren’s relationships/threads with the people who are still currently active are gonna stay (unless you wanna drop some threads and start new ones bECAUSE OMFG THEY’RE OVER A YEAR OLD thats cool too |D). 

{HA HA HA we have a lot of… cleaning to do… Ha ha… Not cool. Same problem here tho. There’s no way I could stay active without the proper amount of muse and Ni is busy raising bunnies in my house. Also hi Aless~.}

Wait, really??? It ain’t like we just stopped being best friends when we went inactive and crawled to another fandom when the rp fandom died

Sorry to pop up so suddenly, like I suPER LOVE SK and I’d bring back Ren and Thalim to rp and all but I dunno if I have the full writing muse for it atm ;o;

x

If we kissed?

He didn't know what Hao's motives were for sliding into the same bed Ren was using. All the other beds were taken, and he wasn't bound to just sleep on the floor. He inched his way to the farthest edge, and what made it all the more irritating that he could sense he was being laidback as ever behind him. Doing absolutely nothing but using his presence to annoy him, whether it was intentional or not. He blew a deep breath to calm his nerves down, the scowl still on his face as he tried to sleep.

Just pretend he's not there, just pretend he's not there... He tried telling himself, but it seemed to have worked the exact opposite. Ren only became more aware of the other's breathing, it was as if Hao was doing this on purpose to keep him aware of his damn presence!

The more Ren looked over his shoulder to see what Nichrome was doing, he had only gotten more slightly confused each time. At first, he just figured he was just looking for something, moving stuff around to be organized, grabbing some of their belongings to clean… That sort of thing. He even heard him walk out of the room, and come back with more pillows. Perhaps to change them with their current ones on the bed. Though that didn’t seem to be the case when he kept all of them and haven’t moved the other ones out. Ren turned back to his studies, his ears still open to the background noise. Pillows and blankets being shuffled around, the creaking of the bed and the floor, some thumps - either from objects landing or Nichrome’s feet even though he was fairly quiet as he could be.

Ren looked again to see what was going on, his eyebrow raising as he saw pillows and sheets set in a rather odd way on the bed. He had seen this sort of thing before, something Nichrome called a ‘fort’ using all the blankets and pillows they could find to build it. The very first time, Ren thought it was nonsensical and didn’t understand why it was such an enjoyable thing for people to do this kind of thing with their time. 

18: stomach kiss

Ren held Nichrome under him, locking his legs with his own as he half-sat on him. He had just pushed his half naked fiance over on the bed to do what he liked on the spur of the moment. He knew Nichrome wouldn’t mind too much, seeing as he wasn’t busy with any particular thing at that moment. Leaning down, he purposely left a trail of kisses down his bare stomach. Occasionally sucking at the soft skin and licking slightly where he aggressively kissed before pressing his lips to those spots again. 

Ren burrowed his face to his stomach, giving it more of an affect to his kissing. He had known about this weakness long ago ever since they had their first time together being intimate in Nichrome’s room. Every time he was working himself out at the other’s stomach though, he always found himself staring at the nicely tanned skin. It barely changes, but… he can’t help but feel there’s something fascinating about it every time he laid his eyes on him. Still not pulling his face away, he hummed out a statement to him, “I’ll have you know, this is one of my extra favorite spots to check out.”

He didn’t only like it just for Nichrome’s reactions or to please him greatly when he does it. In fact, he was just lucky that Ren quite enjoyed that particular part of him himself. Ren kept on moving down to the lower area of the abdomen until he reached Nichrome’s waistband. He tugged it down slowly as he kissed along, pulling back with an eager smile before he went any further. “We’re good to go for tonight, wouldn’t you think so?”

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something