#regi

I lwk have a plushie kink but in like. Being the plushie way.

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Regichair

Wrote a line about Siggy thirsting over Regi so hard, I have to share it before I finish the fic. Their shoulders remained on display, the curve of their bare shoulders drawing his eye towards the tantalizing curve of their neck, where a thin golden chain sat, adorned with some of the fancier beads he usually braided into his hair and hadn't been able to find that morning. Recognizable beads that anybody who knew him would be able to place. Beads he had never allowed Renaya to borrow to wear as jewelry. Most notably, in the center of the five beads that they'd swiped, was the frost diamond bead he'd been given by his mother on his 18th birthday; his most precious possession resting lightly against the pale skin of Regicide's chest, nestled almost protectively in the curve of their cleavage. It was a sight that seared itself into the back of his eyelids and he wanted so desperately to press his mouth to the skin under that bead. His tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth every time the light caught on that bead, derailing every thought he'd ever had in his life.