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YUZU. I feel bad for Vinny cuz I keep disappearing without a word π
β . . . You really need to stop apologizing all the time like that.β Another sigh. βBut now that you mention it . . . A bit of warmth wouldn't hurt either.β
ββββ ββββ `` I just β er. . . I wanted to. . . Make sure you're warm enough. . . Given that. . . . . . N - Nevermind. You're right. Sorry. I was worrying needlessly again. `` ββββ ββββ ββββ
βI've experienced worst than the cold . . . β A soft chuckle. βWhy do you ask exactly?β
ββββ ββββ ββββ . . . ears slowly swiveling forward. πͺπ―π΅π¦π³π¦π΄π΅. `` Ah β Yeah. . . I have. Just, busy. Winter, and. . . Whatnot. The cold hasn't been disturbing you too much, has it .α£ `` ββββ ββββ ββββ
ππͺπ¨π©. βYes. Yes I was. Hope you've been well yourself, yes?β
ββββ ββββ ββββ `` I. . . Um. . . I didn't want to assume. . . Did you actually mean. . . Me, then .α£ `` ββββ ββββ ββββ
β . . . Hoh? Did you think I was referring to Mugen here?β
ββββ ββββ ββββ Mugen .α£ He said Jill needed his help with something, but he didn't give me the details. They're fine, though. Probably. ββββ ββββ ββββ
βIs that so . . . ?β His own hand is placed upon his chin as he pondered a bit on the thought. βAre you sure about wanting to help?β
βββ ββββββ βββ `` A - Ah, no, of course not. . . I was just wondering if there was some way I could help, rather. . . `` βββ ββββββ βββ
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YASKAYA. I CAN FINALLY WRITE THIS SEHAN FLUFF IN PEACE FREEDOOOOOOOM
vincent. relax. sit back. this is a new environment with new frontiers. you can let your hair down and let it be. just enjoy yourself.
vincent. furthermore, bringing up the issues from twt's rp space continually isn't going to do anything productive for curating bsky's rp space. all that's doing is perpetuating old stressors and letting them continue to have power over your new experiences.
vincent. from one trans perspective, lgbtq people do not need you to tell them that you are accepting of them. trans people need you to be an open safe space. it feeds a different narrative when you say "lgbtq people are welcome here!!" because you have inadvertently made me into an object.
βSHE IS THE ONE NAMED SAILOR MOON.β βΊβΊβΊ usagi tsukino. also known as the pretty guardian sailor moon. mainly crystal/manga portrayal with elements from the 90's anime. set post-stars/cosmos arc. a roleplay account set in the sailor moon verse. another muse of #pΞ±ΡΡelpΞ±lleΡeΡ.
βDid I now . . . ?β A faint chuckle at his response. βI guess it did come out of nowhere. Guess I'll warn you next time then.β As an apology, an arm drapes over Seox's shoulder, pulling him closer.
βββ ββββββ βββ `` That's. . . Not, true. . . `` π¦ . . . except that it is, what with how he's struggling to pull his hands away from his face. π§ he can at least. . . lower them away from his eyes. he can manage that. but he can't pull them any farther. they stay hovering over his wobbling lips, β βββ ββββββ ββ
YASKAYA. Alright how to kill Seox hit search on Google
YASKAYA. My Sehan intrusive thoughts won so I made this
. . . ? ( He's flustered again, huh? ) βHow is it that you can shamelessly cuddle up like this and yet can't handle a bit of physical affection . . . ?β Sigh. Now he has to think of how to calm him down again.
βββ ββββββ βββ a. ah. ππ. eyes snap open. face flushes a deep red πππππππππππ . how can he just. . . `` . . . ππ―π―π―π©π©. `` /////////// no. he can't. it's too much. it's over. he has to cover his face. it feels too hot and he's too embarrassed and he can't even form a thought. πΌπ. βββ ββββββ βββ
βNoted.β And yet, despite his response, Nehan didn't have any plans to move out of bed. This may as well be like a day off for him. But now the real question is . . . How to tease Seox while he's all cuddled up to him here . . . ? CONTβ γγγ
ββββ ββββ ββββ . . . there was no rush, huh. . . then. . . he supposed. . . he could fully embrace this opportunity. . . if he insisted. . . . . . figuratively, as well as a bit literally. his arm lowers again, snaking around Nehan's waist where it had been before his stretch, and he shuts his eyes. β ββββ ββββ ββββ