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He wasn't sure what to do, with Caranthir asleep there, knowing the rage he might face should he wake this particular beast. Still, he had been the one to give him all that chocolate, perhaps the son of Feanor would be too drunk on sweets to snap at him? Better not risk it.
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If I was your lover I would stuff chocolate cupcakes into your mouth until you choke.
That isn't quite how I like my breath play to be performed...
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I'll get the chocolate syrup.
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First Maedhros and now Caranthir? He had always wanted to meet the sons of Feanor but not quite like this. Even so, he didn't dare disturb this one, knowing full well he had the temper of a rabid badger. Though... this one was rather pretty when asleep.
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CARANTHIR HOW DID YOU GET UP THERE? AHAHAHA
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✪ carnastir
"Ah- avon cared."
/get your ass up Legolas./
*has one of those strangle-your-mun-moments*
"Atya..", Caranthir murmured as he went to his father, pursing his lips a bit. He felt a slight heat mount up on his cheeks as no more words came out, what could he possibly say? Explaining that a grey wanderer had made him to do this would only sound odd. And he was already there so.. Caranthir leaned in, planting a light kiss on Fëanor's cheek.
« Yes, my son? » he asked, slightly turning his heas.For a couple of seconds, he inspected Carnistir’s face and wondered what was the reason for that unexpected embarassment. The sudden kiss, however, made him raise his brows — and almost curled up his lips.He thanked his son with that smile.
