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sephtis vc: i have some concerns…
you don't have to be concerned for him, it's all good. he doesn't have abdominal issues.
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@cursedlane
sephtis vc: i have some concerns…
you don't have to be concerned for him, it's all good. he doesn't have abdominal issues.

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@cursedlane said: ❝ Are you looking at something? ❞ ( sephtis for iso ! ) Can't remember which one this is from || Not Accepting
Her question provokes a jump, wide eyes capturing his surprise, then a shake of his head to deny. "No, no I'm just watching you work," he simply replies behind a high collar and slightly rosie cheeks. Had he been staring? The embarrassment of that that possibility clings to him the second the thought arises, a sense of guilt hanging over his head follows. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disrupt your workflow." He isn't entirely sure what it takes to perform something so delicate, but now he's worried that his eyes held more weight than he originally thought.
It's anxiety that then tells him to look elsewhere, hands in the pockets of his outfit while the silence of the day reminds him of what he's missing. It's a relatively small area therefore having more than one person looking after her wasn't really necessary. One member to enforce the rules through will and barrel is normally enough but Zhaoyu has quirks he hasn't completely forgotten, despite the front.
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"Hm. You don't smell quite right. You're quite far from home, huh?"
O ─ O’clock. What time do they usually have sex ( mornings, late at night, during lunch break, etc… ) ? Are they usually in a rush, or do they take their time ? How about on weekends / holidays ? ( leigh and perona )
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What time do they usually have sex ( mornings, late at night, during lunch break, etc… ): I feel like late evenings when the sun is starting to set, late at night, and when the sun is rising. I feel like they are both more awake at night and that is when they would be most active. During the day he would be doing his duties as a marine (aka sleeping in a pile of paperwork)
Are they usually in a rush, or do they take their time: Leigh is the type to take his time worshiping his partner's body and taking care of her needs before his own. Make sure she is thoroughly satisfied before calling it a session. There might be times for quickies if she teased him to a point and needed a lesson.
How about on weekends / holidays: Halloween is all night long and he would do a roleplay with her whatever she wants. An evening of gothic ballroom dancing then ending the evening in the bedchambers. Or even a session late at night in the graveyard, whatever she desires he would do with her. Weekends are off and on depending on her mood as they do other things together normally like exploring some ruins or dressing up.
@cursedlane inquired: ❛ do you mind if i join you for a bit ? ❜ ( i know this is a first meeting starter, but i miss nezuko and yūna being sisters )
⁕| First Meeting Prompts |⁕
The young slayer glanced up from her sword to see her friend. She smiled brightly and scooted over so Yuuna could sit beside her. “Of course.!!” It was always nice to see a friendly face, so Nezuko was happy her friend came to visit her here in the Butterfly Estate. She was almost completely healed up at this point, but Shinobu insisted that she stay for a few more days just to be sure.
Nezuko was sitting on the steps leading up to one of the buildings of the estate, her sword resting in her lap. She had been observing the new hilt that was just installed onto her blade… Rengoku’s flame emblem. She still didn’t understand why she had it instead of his family or even his Tsugoku, but she decided not to question it.
“This handguard saved someone’s life…” Nezuko told her friend. “When the Swordsmith Village was attacked, a boy was holding onto it. He was hit, and it would have killed him…but the handguard protected him.” Nezuko traced her finger along the curves of the flame design. “He’s still saving people… I-I thought you would like to know.”

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"...have you ever wondered if you made the right choice?" Nathaniel asked, looking out to where the Moby Dick had fallen. He recalled his fight with Francis, which felt like a lifetime ago. He wondered where Margaret was now; had she been evacuated off the ship before it crashed? Was she with Francis, or was she alone somewhere, forgotten?
The last question caused a wave of guilt to wash over him. It had been his fault that she was severely injured and comatose. He also should be by her side right now, waiting for her to wake. Instead he was here, hidden in a nearby alley as he mulled over his course of action.
Fortunately, he had a companion, so he wasn't in this alone.
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Emily knows its not her place to ask or pester but she finds herself doing so regardless, stepping forward just a bit with a sway of the white silk skirt that brushes her ankles.
"Are you feeling alright?" John Steinbeck worked hard for the guild, and always seemed to be pushing himself, so she couldn't help but find herself worrying needlessly for her younger coworker. A small frown adorns her face as she trails behind him. This was their first time working together. She hopes not to cause any issues on this mission.