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"Oh I see, you like older women." She teased lightly, but wrapped her arms around his waist and smiled up at him. "Ok, well tell me something sweet then, something you love about me, or think about when people mention me to you." She breathed. "Apart from how you have a crush on an older, deceased woman, because she invented Kevlar that keeps me safe." She chuckled in a teasing tone and lift onto her tiptoes to kiss his lips lightly.
"Hey, they're major icons in science, and Kevlar keeping you safe at work is quite a big deal to me. Because my day isn't complete without getting to see, or on the nights where you're station-bound, talk to you. Minus your outings with your ladies. Don't want or need to know what you and the girls chat about."
He chuckles against her lips. "I love your humor, even when you're trying to push the teasing too far. I love how the room brightens up when you enter it. Your coworkers are totally wrong that you're a hardass. You're too soft and warm. Their loss they don't get to see that. And..." He swatted her on the ass before picking her up off her feet and transferring them both to the couch. "Fun to get my hands on."
Gracie smiled "Yeah? You think?" She asked him, her eyes on his. "I wanted them to like me, I plan to be a big part of your life for a long time. If not forever." She smiled.
She lent into him, her arms wrapping around his chest as she looked up at him still. "Well maybe they just saw how much you mean to me, and were happy about that." She suggested.
Gracie lent up and placed a small kiss on his lips. "Take out or home cooked? Though, that might take some time to make, and I am sure I just heard your stomach." She teased lightly. "Either works, but I will probably get out of this dress and heels before I start anything." She said. "Not sure many people wears gowns like these to cook burgers." She laughed.
"My parents may be busy socialites, but they are some of the good ones. And you're easy to love and they got me to actually make a showing at one of their events. That's all they care about. And getting donations to the charities of their patronage."
He smiles against her lips. "A greasy bar burger is what I'm craving more than one of your homecooked meals, even though your food's amazing. I think we've done enough work tonight, and you don't need to be in those heels anymore. Brought one of your pairs of flats and put it in the trunk of the Jeep."

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Cisne could cry from happiness seeing Jonathan stir before her, by the grace of gods he was going to be okay. A stab wound was not something to take lightly, she has lost many people to such injuries. She could not bring herself to lose another, especially someone as brave as Jonathan. Cisne place a gently hand on his abdomen, grateful that he was okay and that he would live to see another day. The protection that Jonathan and the defenders provided for her people was not some insignificant thing, the last that Cisne could do was try to protect them in return. Though after seeing the injuries that Jonathan sustained because of this she is beginning to think the not so equal protection from her people was not enough.
"By her grace you have returned." She echoed, a smile spreading across her lips sas she looked down to him. Cisne was glad he was speaking and seemed to be okay, though she knew he was going to have some lingering issues from fighting such a fierce battle. "You did! Your bravery has protected my people from ruin, Jonathan." Cisne bent forward and wrapped her arms around him into a tight hug. She felt small tears forming in the corners of her eyes but she sniffed them away before pulling back to look at him. "I don't know how I will ever repay you, but I knew I could not sit by and let you die. Not after all you have done for me and my people."
Everything was pleasant as he readjusted to being back in his body. He didn’t even want to look down, still partially convinced he’d find that large blade plunged through his gut. Cisne had clearly been quite busy, keeping him and the other injured alive from what was left of the final push to defend the town from the hordes.
At least until the healer was smothering her with her weight. “Easy. Easy… Freshly among the living and just as sore.” Jonathan readjusted as she relented. The hole may have been filled, but every nerve was freshly remade, and his body felt like it was on fire for it. Especially the ring of antlers quickly regrowing from his skull, the mark that he was a hexblood.
“For starters, some water would be nice. And repay? I think any of that will come from the ones who run the town, not you. Provided they wish to overlook my visage. But if you’re convinced you want to repay me without money, we can figure something out.”
She laughs at the nickname amused, by the cavalier answer “quite up front aren’t you.” She bite her lip mind in thought for a moment “you seem tense…more than the usual, if you want to talk we can do that or, we could think of more creative ways to destress.” Leaning up to press a feather light kiss to his lips.
Martin smirks as he takes off his jacket and chest holster before picking her up to deepen that kiss, walking towards the kitchen counter. “Well, I’m not going to go into detail about what happened. Better you stay innocently unaware, in case the Boys in Blue ever come knocking on our door.” He places her down before letting his hands begin to wander below her the hem of her shirt.
“All I’ll say is a deal went badly and I’m stressed. So a bit of creativity sounds nice. What dirty little thoughts had you biting that lip a moment ago?”
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Will be on to do replies and things shortly. If you’d like to plot something with a character from the sideblogs, hit up my DMs. If you’d like a starter like this post. Got the writing bug, so I will use it one way or the other today. After I take my medicine.
Wren looked up at him as he shielded the sun from her eyes. “My hero.” She could already feel a headache forming from the drinks the night before. “Just Wren and Charlie. I like the sound of that.” But when he asked her why she hid her feelings, she sighed softly. “I don’t know. Because you’re my best friend and if you didn’t feel the same way, or if something happened between us and then it didn’t work out I’d lose you. And you’re my favorite person in the world.”
“I mean, I thought it was clear that I wanted to try out being more than friends when I asked you out on more than one date. Or when we kissed during our camping trip. But now we both know it wasn’t just an impulsive act. But if you have any lingering doubt,” Charlie smirked. “I’m more than happy to convince you that you aren’t dreaming.”
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Wren looked up at him as he pulled her hands away from her face. Her face turned pink, knowing exactly what he was talking about. "I remember." She replied softly. Of course she remembered. Because poor Wren couldn't get drunk enough to completely forget. She remembers what she told him, and hoped it wouldn't make him run.
But then he was kissing her lips, and it made her heart calm a little. "I'm not wrong. I could handle him...." She looked into his eyes as he leaned over her. "Is that what you want from me, though? To just show me Ruffian Charlie?"
Charlie brushed some loose locks behind her ear, his other hand blocking the morning sun leaking through her curtains from her eyes as they lay there together. "Not particularly. Even if you seemed to enjoy it. But not the time for Ruffian Charlie or Drunk Wren to be out. Just Charlie and Wren this morning. Though I do wonder why you thought it was something you needed to hide from me that you felt that way about me. And just so you're aware, the feeling's mutual."
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“I knew sooner or later you’d pay me a visit.” The vampire subject said all while cocking his head to one side. Since being prisoner he grew a liking to the place and more relaxed than most. Still he was in the highest security of cells. Seen as a dangerous threat. “Although you are the one that put me here..”
Kremi looked through the bars of the cell at the man before her. Well, many would use another word to describe him. The princess had had to sneak to the dungeoun to see him. "I came to check that my orders to not bring you harm were being followed. And to make it perfectly clear that this is not what I view as hospitality. It was not my decision to make these your quarters, Master Bennett. But my guards and ladies-in-waiting weren't about to let you roam the castle freely given your condition." She passed some pillows and some much cleaner and softer bedding through the bars. "At least until I can convince them you aren't the threat they think you are."

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“You look cute when you’re confused and half-awake.” (Charlie and Wren)
Wren blinked a little, confused washing over her face as she lifted her head to see Charlie in bed next to her. "Oh god." She groaned, memories of last night flashing in her mind. "I was a menace last night, wasn't I." She covered her face with her hands as she rolled onto her back.
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“Yes you were. At least for part of the evening. But,” Charlie rolls over to pull her hands from her face. “I happen to quite enjoy you being a menace. It’s when you’re the most honest. Well, Drunk Wren was being honest. But I also promised her I wouldn’t tell you what she told me when we were conversing. So if she didn’t tell you, my lips are sealed.”
Charlie put his hand to her chin, kissing her lips. “Plus, you’ve been a menace since we first became friends in college. Oh! And I believe you said I was all talk last night in regard to how much you could handle it if I let the College Ruffian Charlie out. It was adorable when you realized you were wrong.”