hello there! Can I get a Valerius and Julian hc for how they flirt and make out with a gn! MC, how they show their love and appreciation really
hello! i’m writing this in class and am blushing oops i tried not to make this nsfw because you didn’t ask for it but slightly sexual! enjoy hehe
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flirting with julian
- (at the rowdy raven)
- julian is a good flirt.......sike
- at first, he would be all suave, waggling his eyebrows and asking, “hey sexy, how you doin’?” like joey from friends
- BUT the moment you flirt back he’s a flushed, hot mess
- he could practically feel himself melt under your gaze.
- you, like drunk rachel: i’m doing good, baby, how you doin’?
- baby???: i- um- food- i mean good-
- you’d motion him closer, and whisper in his ear.
- “made you come with one finger. wanna know what i could do with two?”
- he can feel your breath hot against the nape of your neck. you let out a sigh, as if winding him up.
- ok rip julian devorak has died and will not come back. he’s dead and gone and yet somehow still bright red.
- you’d laugh and pull him into your booth to make his acquaintance
making out with julian
- he likes to lean in close and brush your hair behind your ears, even if there is no hair to brush.
- (it calms him to go through the motions)
- softly, he’d run the back of his hand down your cheek and let you rest your chin in his hand
- he rubs circles on your cheek with his thumb. it calms both of you.
- he mostly avoids eye contact with you, blushing and preferring to look at the point of which he makes contact with you
- he craves your touch.
- touch reminds him that he’s alive
- he likes to be shorter than you, so he can look up at you with hooded eyes and bite his lip wantonly, as if egging you on, begging you silently to kiss him.
- julian likes the feeling of not being allowed—so you often initiate the touch even though he so desperately needs it.
- his lips are soft, though slightly cracked. you make a mental note to remind him to drink more water than salty bitters
- a groan escapes the back of his throat as you curl your fingers in his hair and give a soft tug
- making out with julian is giving and receiving—it’s more than lust.
- as you part, his eyelashes would flutter against your forehead
- he’s more brave now; content.
- he allows himself to rest his forehead against yours and gaze lovingly into your eyes
- you both let yourself get lost in each other’s map of the soul, breathing in sync.
- time passed strangely, and yet when you broke apart it always felt too short.
flirting with valerius
- his way of flirting includes being mean to you, but stealing glances at you across the table.
- you have thick skin, and brush off his insults like they’re nothing. like he was as nothing.
- this both enraged him and turned him on.
- you’re a blazing sun and he’s an icy cold
- valerius doesn’t want to let you in. he knows it’s dangerous, and he cares for you more than he wishes to admit
- you both constantly challenge each other’s opinions regarding everything—food, wine, clothes, matters regarding vestuvia, the list is never ending.
- yelling matches so often that nadia has had to step in
- you both realise though, that the constant challenge allowed you both to grow. and often, you did share the same wants and wishes.
- neither of you want to admit it first.
making out with valerius
- it would probably resemble angry sex, but without the sex part
- pressing each other hard against walls, ignoring the teeth clashing or the lips bitten
- cringy but “fighting for dominance” would describe this situation very well
- if julian was willingly giving and receiving, valerius is pulling and pushing
- if he shoved you into a wall, less than a minute later you’d be pressing him into a wall.
- your lips never parted
- your relationship was like the tango—playful, intimate, provocative
- hair pulling, neck scratching, hips grabbing
- if you’re under 18 exit here but sometimes y’all would do the tralala
- making out for five minutes behind tapestries soon turned into full blown makeout sessions in your rooms.
- sometimes you’d plan them, sometimes they’d happen after a particularly bad disagreement
- you come to care for each other though, and despite the roughness you began to care for each other after
- he wouldn’t admit it, but he liked it when you stayed to fix his bleeding lip.
- and maybe, just maybe, from there, you two would begin to work things out
