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๐ง๐ต๐๐ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐น๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ โ ๐๐ต๐ผ๐บ๐๐ผ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐ฐ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐น๐ฒ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ณ๐น๐ฎ๐บ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ธ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฏ๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ป๐พ๐๐ฒ๐ป๐ฐ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ป๐๐ผ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ธ๐ป๐ฒ๐๐. ๐ฉ๐จ๐ญ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐ซ๐ค ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ๐๐ฌ || 25+ โ by Dromi.
There was a nasty fight not long ago. Some of the ratniki that were patrolling the area had requested for reinforcements, and Illuga just happened to be in the area. The wounds in his shoulder were the result of his quick response. He had returned to Piramida with the rest of the ratniki that ยป
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ค@olampter.bsky.social ยท 3d ago[ bandage ].
I do not desire mediocre love, I want to drown in somebody.
Illuga can't concentrate on the dough anymore. It's Flins' attention what distracts him, makes him want to forget about the bread and turn his back to it, to drink from his lips and embrace him. This was one of the things he fought so hard to achieve. His hands squeeze the dough hard, until it ยป
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 6d ago"Hmmm," Flins responded enigmatically, humming; his lingering smile curling outward. Translation: Yes, he was that easy to read. And Illuga already knew within his heart what his answer to his second question was - Flins did not need to designate to it a response. If he hadn't been certain +
"haha... am I that easy to read...?" Illuga bit his lower lip, focusing on the dough, thinking about what Flins just said. He nudged him with his hip, turning his head to glance at him briefly, a soft smile drawn on his lips. It felt like home. Were his parents like this? Tranquil mornings where ยป
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 7d ago"I do not believe I need to check the Ley Lines to know what you're worrying about." Already, Flins' hands were beginning to wander, stopped only by Illuga's request to turn off the stove. Oh, woe is him, unable to freely trace his fingers over the young master's stomach... +
แ แ แ แ แ ๐๐กแ ๐๐ซ๐ฃ๐๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐ก๐งแ ๐๐กแ ๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ฃ๐๐๐ ๐ฌโโโ๐RULYแ ๐แ ๐REATแ ๐MBITIONแ ๐แ ๐IMPLYแ ๐UCCEEDแ ๐PONแ ๐RUSTINGแ ๐HEแ ๐ROCESSแ . แ แ
Illuga presses his lips, blinking as he stares out of the window. ...Noisy? "...does that mean I snore or...?" He laughs nervously, his hands squeezing the dough as he tries to shake away that new insecurity. He tries to drown it in the dough as he kneads it with vigor, both hands elbow deep in ยป
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 7d agoSliding his arms snug around Illuga's waist, Flins propped his chin upon the crown of his head and gave a lazy nuzzle downwards. "No. The sleep of humans is noisy and rather difficult to accustom myself to. I was already awake long before you rose."
Oh? did the sound of his dough kneading rise him up? or maybe the sound of the pan sautรฉing the mushrooms with butter... The kitchen smells delicious right now. "Did I wake you up?"
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 7d agoMidsommar Berry tea shall pair nicely with them, I'd reckon. I will prepare some right away. (With cream and honey on the side - it will be a meal to look forward to.)
I'm going to bake some mushroom phantasm for sir Flins ๐๐ธ
A human's concept of eternity meant 'as long as I am alive', and for them, that was enough. For Illuga was enough. It wasn't some unchangeable concept, it was more like an evolution. His eternity was having Flins as a constant in his life. And he was quite content with that. But the fae's ยป
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 2mo agoTogether, always. It was quite possible that those were the most perfect words one could ever utter to their fae lover. Flins was no longer fooled by the faekind's outdated notions of eternity. However, Illuga's words did leave him feeling rather gleeful. So much so, in fact, +
Illuga laughed quietly, snorting and shaking his head. "No, silly, come here and let me squeeze you." The tips of his fingers touch Flins' arms and hooks them around the fabric, dragging him to a tight embrace. Illuga buries his head on the man's chest, glancing up with unchanged sweetness.
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 2w agoYoung Master, if this is your attempt to cast magic upon me, to place me under your spell... (Flins trailed off, as did the smile slowly fade from his lips. Unthinkingly, he took a single step forward, regarding Illuga with the same quiet awe as he would the most precious gem in his collection.)
Illuga opened his arms, walking up to the Fae with a tooth rotting sweet smile. "Flins..." He called for him again, voice melodic, like a siren's call.
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 2w ago... (Flins gives pause as he contemplates whatever his young master may be up to, and then a softer smile is offered in return as he comes to a conclusion.) Yes. It's me, your Flins.
Oh, that's... fun. Illuga thinks about it for a second, index finger resting softly on his lower lip. Then he smiles widely. "Flins..." He calls him.
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 2w agoYes, that is my name. Call it as many times as you wish.
Poor Illuga. He's still not used to get affection so publicly, even when there's no reason to hide at all. His cheeks flush and he resist the urge to shy away. "Kiss?" He looked up.
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 3w agoThe other Ratniki also hold their breath as Flins leans down to cup Illuga's cheek.
The other ratniki observing them are this close (๐ค) of saying 'aww' right after exchanging smiles from side to side of the room.
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 3w ago
Illuga laughed. He's more than used to Flins' exaggerated displays of affection, so much that they have become a habit. Illuga combs his lover's front bangs with his fingers, parting his hair and revealing the fae's forehead. "Maybe I just want more of that intensity?" ยป
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 4w ago(Flins caught the flickers of ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ within that brilliant mind, but wasn't quite able to trace it to its source. Hmm, what could his young master be scheming? Perhaps he would be in for an interesting surprise soon. Luckily for them both, he had no desire to escape. +
Heh, that gave him some sort of an idea. But he must keep it in secret for the moment. Instead, what he did was embrace his precious fae with both arms, so he does not have an escape. "That... was pretty intense, you know. With flowers or not, I'll always have my eyes on you."
flins.โเผบโพเผปโง๐ฏ@phosphylax.bsky.social ยท 4w ago(๐๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ช๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ, he thought. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐น๐ต๐ณ๐ข๐ท๐ข๐จ๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ต๐ด ๐ฑ๐ข๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ.) As expected, nothing goes past you. Are you satisfied with your work? (Rubbing their noses together affectionately, Flins left a kiss of his own - a chaste +
Illuga tilts his head, confused. "I don't think you are interrupting. You are as part of the view as I am. Come..." He held his hand, palm up. An innocent gesture, that one. From Illuga's perspective, it was a simple, affective way to show how much he wanted Flins' presence in his life.
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๐แดษดแดแดสษดโโ๐สษชษขสแด .@nocturne-sentinel.bsky.social ยท 4w ago[ quite the ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ด๐ช๐ต๐ฆ : flins felt enamored by the other's presence standing there and admiring flowers . he wanted to keep the view for a while . the fae approaches then , ] surmise to say , it is ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จโโto interrupt is breaking that flow .