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NAME Vergilius
CIVILIAN_NAME Red Gaze
TEAM Brimstone
HOUSING_NUMBER 11
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-07 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
It isn't. I'll be wearing stuff closer to my knees, since that's what I'm comfortable with -- this is just for you.

[ since it shows much of her legs, her thighs, especially when she sits and it rides up just a little. she's curious about what he likes, since she knows vaguely what others enjoy; she's learning what she likes in the same way, through the way their reactions make her feel. if she wants to show off more or less. ]

You're remarkably self-controlled though, Vergilius, I was convinced from my novels that it might distract you even a bit. I guess that's your work experience coming into play.

[ but trust, she isn't disappointed -- just amused, though she should have expected such. for now, it feels... as if she's letting her lead, and while she doesn't mind it, there's something about it that bothers her too. ]
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-07 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it is, huh. but he doesn't wear it at all. only when she states her reasoning does it click, does he react, and it's charming in its own way. goosebumps meet his bared palm as he touches her and she unconsciously spreads her thighs a little in response, chest rising with a soft inhale. ]

Isn't it? [ cheeky. ] I'm trying something new.

[ teasing him isn't new. but teasing him like this is. being bad isn't so bad though, there's still a sort of comfort in the control she has. the control she can let go as she's comfortable with it. ]

Would you give me a massage right now if I asked?
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-07 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
-- Mean, [ comes after a moment, flushing at the mere brush of his thumb. warmth is already swelling between them.

she's soft, but she adores the roughness of his hands, the scrape pleasant in a way she can't explain. how she asks? isn't that an ask enough? but this is good, too. ]
I'd like a massage, Mister Vergilius. If you'd be so kind.

[ as if he's anything but kind, to her. in his own ways. ]
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-07 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she likes his playful meanness. it's a sweet sort, makes her bite back a grin, the words and the brush of a kiss, humming thoughtfully. ]

I don't know if I want you to work your way up or down... [ there's pros to both.

she knows, because she's imagined them. ]
How about you guess... where I might need it the most, and go from there? See how well you know me.

[ not that it's hard to think of. while malkuth's an active person by nature, there's definitely points of her body that undergo more wear than others. ]
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-08 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ her fantasies are between her and the sheets of her bed thanks

her arm, her wrist, are small in his grasp; this is a fact she doesn't seem to tire of, nor of how much she likes her hands (tired, soft but with points of wear incomparable to those with rougher lives) being kissed and held, and each light brush sears her better than any brand. her heart remains battering in her chest, longing to be kissed elsewhere all the same, and she curls her fingers slightly in offering.

but she ought to respond, his color flourishing down her shoulders. ]


No, that's a... a fine start, Vergilius. They've been aching from all the writing I've had to do lately, no matter how often I stretch.
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-17 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ intentional more like, his words and his movements, just as her choice in dress was intentional. malkuth rests her head back and sighs, a small sound escaping with it, squeezing their joined hands in time.

could she be more spoiled, really. is it wrong to be. ]


Do you like the sunrise? Or the sunset better?
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-21 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ say that to her face and watch her get mad about it, too. he deserves to be spoiled if she is; everyone does, but she feels like she is too much.

the fingers on her shoulder raise goosebumps to meet the pads of his hands, closing her eyes. ]


Because it leads to the night? Mister Dark and Gloomy. Or because of your eyes? They are a lovely dusky color.
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-21 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
The sun burns too, doesn't it?

[ the fires of hell might be as warm, might be as dangerous and ready to light. malkuth shakes her head, straightening a little to catch more of his touch as she sighs. ]

I've been in hell before. [ ruled it in a way. ] I like the way you make me feel way more.

[ there was a kind of self-satisfaction in her work. yes, she was always on the cusp of falling, all it would take is a push to bring her over the edge, but it was that tightrope performance she enjoyed so much... right? knowing that if she succeeded despite the odds, she'd be praised and respected and loved... knowing that if she failed, she would be ridiculed and dismissed as unable to do her task.

maybe she would have been thrown aside like tiphereth a had always wanted for netzach.

the past is the past, but it still influences her some. she turns her head to lay her cheek on his arm best she can. ]


They just think it's hell because you won't let anyone come close enough to learn that your gaze can be heavenly.
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-23 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ even heaven asks for the destruction of the beneath, but that's more of hokma's realm. her own is mankind and the path they walk, by choice by circumstance by their own will and not. a smile flutters to her lips and a laugh out of them.

he writes her poetry in so many ways, she can never fully believe it's for her, about her. but who else is here? no one, so it's only logical that it's about her, that it's for her. leaves her warm and wanting for more, throat tightening the way her heart does.

at least the massage is nice and easy to focus on. malkuth hadn't realized how much stress she'd been carrying until he began to work it out. ]


Have you ever thought about gardening?
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-23 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... give her a second, she really likes how it feels. her ear warms against his fingers and her cheeks with it, exhaling slowly. ]

You should, [ she finally mumbles, ] I bet you'd grow some really pretty roses.

[ it'll be good for him too. nurturing small lives, able to see the life those scarred hands can bring. ]

If you grow some, take me for a tour. I love flowers.
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-23 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
Without a doubt in my mind.

[ sincerely, too. he's kind to her. he's gentle and careful, considerate and ever-watchful -- if he could do that... he could raise a flowerbed. ]

Just treat them the way you do me and you'll see them unfurl their petals as easily as you unfurl mine.

[ in several meanings. ]
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[personal profile] ignoreher 2024-05-23 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the air weighs slightly, in a different way than the warmth that might be there when his hands are on her; malkuth notes the change with his slow words and turns her head slightly to catch his gaze. ]

Of course, Vergilius. [ she's talked enough about herself, she's been patient for him. ] I'm listening.

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