#ask. orders.

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“Mailys.”

     An irritated noise comes from the Galra, eyes narrowing behind his mask. It’s not his fault he’s not meant to cook, not made for such mundane tasks. His talents lie elsewhere, in his strength and the weight his body carries. Arms come to fold across his chest, lips drawing in a hidden frown behind the mask.

Surprise surprise! She’s definitely got him. What with her tiny hands having cupped his face, pulled him down and for what? A kiss?

It’s definitely a kiss with how forward she is in pressing her lips to his own. Passion is something he likes in a person, so he can’t help but smile at the gesture he’s given. Hands come up to gently take hold of Satsuki’s. Blue eyes close and the lord’s lips curve into a smile against the princess’.

“Thank you,”

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     He’d been washing his face in the river, to clean it of any dirt and grime that caked his flesh. Of course, his armor was disgarded, a messy pile next to him along with his shirt laying on the grass. He’d actually planned to bathe but figured just a quick wash of his face would be enough and fingers reach for his shirt, as if to use it for a towel when he feels fingers against his back. Trailing along a sensitive bit of skin between his shoulder blades.

“Ah, that one,”

     He knows the scar she touches, smiles softly at her apology,

“Don’t say sorry, Satsuki; I’ve had that one for a time long before I met you,”

     True is his words, head being tilted just so to give her a smile when she hugs him. Wet fingers reach up, cup her shoulder gently in a mock embrace,

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     He pauses for a moment, blinking at the sensation of his gloveless hand being taken. The bard’s thumb brushes over his knuckles, knuckles litter with darkened scars from the many mistakes he’s made trying to wield a sword, swung and missed and the blade tipped back in his hands. Of course, he was clumsier then, didn’t know that swords weren’t his forte till the accidents happened and he found his soulmate- the axe.

“Haha, those old things?”

     He chuckles as his eyes look at his knuckles before glancing up to the bard, smile on his lips.

     Color him surprised. He never thought that would’ve happened! And yet it did and here he is, raspberry in his mouth, and all thanks to Satsuki. Who kind of kissed him in the process. 

     A little embarrassing, probably but it bothers him none at all. Well, not really bother but it flusters him quite a bit.

     You know how he’s going to respond to that. A small gasp before he leans forward sticking his tongue out at her as well. And he’s blowing a raspberry, lips curling up in a grin.

“C’mon, Satsuki! Join me!”