He also likes kisses. A lot, actually, and this can be a hindrance to both of you for your jobs. There's always a kiss before and after work. Flins sometimes overdoes it with you, because apparently, he can't get enough of your lips. He's a little tease. He'll always say, "just one more?" or "one last kiss?" because it's never going to be a one last kiss. This man is obsessed.

And he's always so so happy if you indulge him. He'd smile a lot between kisses, feeling triumphant and so, so delighted, because he manages to charm and seduce you for more. You'd always try to break it off because you know how he takes his time ( give him an inch and he'll take a mile ), but he'll continue kissing you either way – not on the lips, but on the nose, your cheeks, or your forehead – everywhere on your face. The man has his eyes closed as he happily peppers your face with so much kisses. You are trying not to explode.

"Unfortunately, I don't think this is sufficient enough," He whispers between kisses, with you glowing in embarrassment. The fact that he's not breathing hard is beyond you - is it because of the fact that he's a lantern fae? He pulls you closer by the waist. "May I have one more? Just one more, and perhaps it'll suffice."

Indulge him a little more, and you'll find yourself confused. You'll be finding yourself sitting on his lap. There will be no escape from his hold. ( Not unless you're uncomfortable, then he will let you go. But you are into this as much as he is, so. )

Flins is secretly a needy man. Though he'd let himself spoil his lover by giving them lots of cuddles, kisses, and words of affirmation ( compliments, praises; he’s great at it ), it's wholly different if he's ever in the receiving end of your love.

Oh to lock lips with you. To feel your arms around his, or your hands cupping his cheeks. To hear and listen to the words or sounds you make. He'd take it all.

So if you ever decide to go somewhere – somewhere far where he can't even escort you, expect this man to yearn.

Flins will probably miss you so so much to the point that he can’t help but look helplessly every time at the foot of the lighthouse, expecting your arrival. He'll be sitting at his porch – at his workspace, where yellow irises will be lifting away from his reports. Flins is waiting for the one who has his heart.

Of course, he's not usually the type to openly express his emotions, but if one ever mentions your name if he's around, he’ll have a tiny and sad smile. Oh, you. Wonderful, amazing, and beautiful you, who's taking so long. The man is longing for you.

Flins wonders where you are, and hopes you are alright wherever you are. He can't help but ponder from time to time, do you miss him as much as he misses you? Do you remember the time he made you his subject when he got to use his kamera again? With a little bit of help from Aino and Ineffa, Flins managed to have a small printed copy of you smiling, that he keeps in his pocket whenever he’s out clearing up Wild Hunt spots. ( He makes sure to be extra careful whenever he's against the Wild Hunt. It'd be bad if he'll see his dearest damaged, no? ) Plus, he's also been planning on purchasing those antique lockets that he's been eyeing for a while now, and thinks he should put your picture inside for a more secured keeping.

He misses you so much sometimes he rereads your letters. Those wonderful letters that he treasures and hides somewhere safe because it's the only thing that's enough to keep him closer to you. Your postcards, anecdotes, and small packages are enough to make his whole week.

He misses you so much sometimes he orders or cooks meals that you favor to feel as if you’re still there with him. He wants to feed you again, since you always did glow so lovingly.

Oh, he misses you so so much he can’t help but be intrigued whenever you are mentioned in Nasha Town. His eyes light up whenever he hears your name. ( Miss Nefer, the observant woman she is, is probably the first one to notice. )

You’re very special to him — you’re his lover, his light, and his one and only.

So do expect that once you return, Flins will absolutely take his time making the most of it with you. You did leave for a while, after all, so don’t be so shocked if he’s not going to let you go just yet. This means more kisses. More intimate touches. The man usually kisses your hand whenever you two see each other, and this time, he’ll kiss not only your hand, but also all the way up to your wrist, your arm, until your shoulder. There may come a time where you two are in bed, loving each other, and him lying on your thighs, relieved and content that you are finally home.

Below you, he attracts your attention, "My love." He kisses your palm when you caress his face. He has waited for far too long, and he has one request. He asks you in a sultry manner, “Will you allow me to be selfish with you?”