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Who: Hazel and u
What: small priest is heckled by trees and literature
When: May 21~23 or so, flexible
Where: Far Shore places
Warnings: hazel and jae-ha have an active sex life
Summary: heckle
I. spooky trees
[It is what it sounds like: somewhere on the Far Shore, anywhere on the Far Shore, where Hazel is and where you, the witness, also happen to be, Hazel is making his waydowntown around minding his own business like a man being followed. Or: he keeps looking over his shoulder, or stopping abruptly to look suddenly off to one side, or do all manner of things that look very much like he's trying to catch someone sneaking up on him.
But there isn't anyone there, because of course there isn't. Eventually, exasperated, he just comes to a natural stop and announces to the air:] Even the dang trees're nosy.
[have you ever been stalked by a spooky forest]
II. what kind of dewey decimal is this
[There's a library and new gods are being invited to come. That's enough for Hazel to finally nose around in there, after staying very much away from anything involving being within spitting distance of the old gods before now. He's a sight to behold when any individual old god passes by and expects a greeting, all manners and flattery and unpleasant looks the moment their backs are turned. He'd give them a rude gesture for the road, but that's far too improper for him.
But when he's not making childish faces at other gods' backs, he's trying to find... anything at all worthwhile in this place. There's nothing in order. It's a wreck. He can't find a single thing, and for all his practicing there are still plenty of kanji he's never seen before, so the older books in particular are brutal...
He pauses, picks a book up off a shelf, and frowns at it.] I can't even remember lookin' for this, it was so long ago.
[He has been here for Hours.]
III. wildcard
[hello what would you like to do? please ask and I can deliver]
What: small priest is heckled by trees and literature
When: May 21~23 or so, flexible
Where: Far Shore places
Warnings: hazel and jae-ha have an active sex life
Summary: heckle
I. spooky trees
[It is what it sounds like: somewhere on the Far Shore, anywhere on the Far Shore, where Hazel is and where you, the witness, also happen to be, Hazel is making his way
But there isn't anyone there, because of course there isn't. Eventually, exasperated, he just comes to a natural stop and announces to the air:] Even the dang trees're nosy.
[have you ever been stalked by a spooky forest]
II. what kind of dewey decimal is this
[There's a library and new gods are being invited to come. That's enough for Hazel to finally nose around in there, after staying very much away from anything involving being within spitting distance of the old gods before now. He's a sight to behold when any individual old god passes by and expects a greeting, all manners and flattery and unpleasant looks the moment their backs are turned. He'd give them a rude gesture for the road, but that's far too improper for him.
But when he's not making childish faces at other gods' backs, he's trying to find... anything at all worthwhile in this place. There's nothing in order. It's a wreck. He can't find a single thing, and for all his practicing there are still plenty of kanji he's never seen before, so the older books in particular are brutal...
He pauses, picks a book up off a shelf, and frowns at it.] I can't even remember lookin' for this, it was so long ago.
[He has been here for Hours.]
III. wildcard
[hello what would you like to do? please ask and I can deliver]
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[He needs to pop next door to get the secret present and attempt to drag it over as quietly as possible. Jae-Ha's eyes better still be closed while Hazel plugs this beast in, stares at it for a bit, and then figures out how to turn it on and point it at the bed.
Behold!!!!] Okay, peek.
1/2
Down at where the sound is coming!]
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But no, he totally did. Jae-Ha prefers to be more stoic and cool and stand in the back with his arms crossed like he's so mature, but really, he's had so much childlike enthusiasm over little things like these. And bladeless fans are the biggest thing.
He looks absolutely amazed, standing from the bed and clenching his fists.]
You really got me a bladeless fan? [IT WORKS, HE CAN FEEL IT. He's so stoked that he zips closer to it, sticking his hands in front of it and then through it with amazement.]
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The dumb shirt makes this even better...]
I sure did. It'll be gettin' hotter soon, so you're welcome. [But it was still, like, 85% to see what he would do with it. So far Hazel is satisfied.]
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[Not to mention he wears long sleeves so much. He's grinning so wide, but now he ducks down enough to stick his face right in front of it. Admire as his bangs flow!!]
I love it.
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Good. This is the big one, so—happy birthday, again.
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[He laughs, tugging at Hazel's wrist to try and bring him in front of the fan as well. They can appreciate the wind for a few moments before his eyes are getting too dry, and he tugs Hazel a little further, kissing him.
Hmm, nevermind that his crouching turned into just plopping down on his knees. Get on his level, come here, kiss him, he's so happy over silly t-shirts and heart cake and bladeless fans.
But alright, he'll finally pause just because he has to smile against his lips.]
Thanks for all of this.
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He'll be quite happy to lean into Jae-Ha and kisses, wiggling his arms around him again and squeezing.]
Anytime. [you know, since they did make this birthday up,] I've always got time to spoil ya some.
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I love you so much. [The words slip out on a happy laugh, and he kisses him again with a little more feeling. He's going to fall into his feelings again, thinking like this. He just gets so overwhelmed by how great it is and wants to show him in every way that he cares, that he treasures this... He's so in love. How is he so in love?]
I can't believe it. I can't get enough, so for the rest of today at least, please don't leave any space between us.
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That's the plan. But we're gonna have to get up before the fan messes up your pretty hair.
[Not yet, though, as he's leaning into another long kiss. Just come all the way down to the floor with him, that's good.]
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You're going to mess it up, anyway. [What difference does it make, this is fine... Smirking against him, he kisses again, one arm still snugly around Hazel's waist as he tugs him on top of him completely. They can make out in front of a cool ass bladeless fan, that's fine. His free hand moves to touch Hazel's cheek fondly, smoothing his fingers along his face and jaw and back, into his hair as he deepens the kiss still.]
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Not that it was ever in question, but still. Making out on the floor is another special birthday reward.]
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But he squeezes his eyes closed so nothing comes of that, relaxing and enjoying the moment for what it is. He doesn't want to move. He's not going to be the one to try and get them to move, so if Hazel really wants it, he can ask... later.]
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Hey. What can he say now that really encapsulates everything he's feeling—he's never been happier than he is with Jae-Ha, and there's a whole lot to be said about that. Jae-Ha means everything to him, he's good and sweet and Hazel probably doesn't deserve him on his worst days but he's still here— He makes a noise that's between a chuckle and a sigh and leans back up to kiss Jae-Ha on the cheek. All these deep, sappy thoughts, and he comes up with,] You're cute. I'm glad ya like the gifts.
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Of course I do. [He'd like anything... But of course Hazel got him great things of all types. Even this silly shirt.] Now, since I'm allowed to be selfish today, I want you to touch all of me.
[Is he still cute?? Well, despite the lewd comment, the way he says it is really sweet. He just wants to be loved, that's fine... Whether on the floor or a comfy bed, okay.] Would you spoil me that little bit more?
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I think I can set aside a lil time for that. [And he will make Jae-Ha get up and over to the bed once he's had his fill of cutely lying on the floor like this, fret not. For now he wiggles his hand up under the dragon shirt, intending to take his sweet time with everything.] I didn't make us dinner reservations or anythin', so we've got all the time in the world.
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[Again. He can say it again and again and it won't be enough, so he won't grow tired of saying it or grow shy of saying it, either. Time here is precious, and he's more aware of that every day. So while Hazel makes him shiver with that hand, Jae-Ha kisses along the side of his face, a short, breathy laugh slipping out at one point just from enjoying himself.]
imminent sin warning, this is it,
He's still taking his time, and only pauses his touches to shift hands and remove the stupid birthday pin, so nobody gets pin-stabbed at a bad time today. That he'll just leave on the floor...]
I love you, too, [he says with his lips against Jae-Ha's neck, between kisses.] You're the best thing that's ever happened to me.
[Shoujo cliches... He kisses his neck one more time before quite casually wiggling down in this position far enough to push Jae-Ha's shirt up and kiss his stomach instead. Hey.]
SINNN sin enough to require a warning,
And Hazel moving down him like this has Jae-Ha following him with his eyes. He gets more out of reach for really holding around him, but he can still trail fingers along his cheek and run through his hair, purposefully messing it up.]
And I'll outdo myself every day. I hope you're prepared. [He'll be the best continuously and make Hazel as happy as himself. That's a clear goal here. Hazel kisses his stomach and Jae-Ha shifts in reaction, stretching a little beneath him to enjoy this attention.]
i added one,
Make no mistake, I can keep up. I'll be waitin' for just how you're gonna become better than the best. [The bar is already set pretty high, here... He slides back down again, pushing Jae-Ha's shirt up further at the same time he tugs his waistband down just far enough to kiss the inside curve of his hip. Near his tattoo... this is gayer every time. Hazel hooks two fingers under the waistband to hold it down like this, while he presses more kisses all over this little area. He'll keep at it until he's judged which spot is the most sensitive and then linger there to suck gently on Jae-Ha's skin.]
it's perfect
[He has a ton of lewd shoujo things in mind. He might even try some after he's done being spoiled here. For now, the kisses near his tattoo feel great. The gay level certainly helps. It's been a little over a month since he was assigned to Hazel as his shinki, now, and he's still grateful every single day.
Sucking on that sensitive spot earns a small noise from Jae-Ha as he shifts, eager to be touched more. He loves feeling his breath there, feeling him move down slowly bit by bit... Ah, he's so easy to get worked up like this.
His fingers brush along one of Hazel's ears, and then lace through his hair again, running through it with a relaxed hum. What a nice view this is...]
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But back up, to kiss up his stomach and chest. He's still taking his sweet time... but he's more generous with his hand all the same, letting go of Jae-Ha's waistband to squeeze his thigh and then slip his hand inward, trailing fingers up to more sensitive areas. He's only covered like 10% of Jae-Ha, here, and the request was all of him...!!]
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This moment is too nice quiet like it is, so he won't interrupt it with his usual comments. No flirting, no comments on beauty— it's all in the way he's looking at him and moving, anyway. Every kiss and touch gets a reaction, from small noises to changes in his breathing. It feels like a relaxed sort of work up, so the excitement is there underneath, showing up bit by bit.
One of his hands slips away to fall back near his own face, brushing some bangs out of his eye with a few fingers as his eyes follow Hazel. His other one is still worked into his hair.]
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So, this; even though they're on the floor, the lack of their usual silly banter seems to heighten the shoujo romance quality of all this, and he loves that too. He squeezes Jae-Ha's thigh more tightly as he leans all the way up to steal a slow kiss, a soft hum escaping him instead of whatever dopey words he might have said.] Jae-Ha...
[Hmm, yes, that's enough. He slides his hand from Jae-Ha's thigh to between his legs, to trail his fingers over his length through the fabric, while he kisses lazily toward his ear. Hmm-] Wanna try your new ribbons?
[Yeah, romantic bondage time, cool???]
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Does he want to?? This is hardly a question—]
Now would be a perfect time. [Please. He turns his face into Hazel more, using his free hand to draw his lips closer so he can direct one more kiss before romantic bondage time.
It is a lot more peaceful than usual, but this sort of relaxed, slow-building heat is really exciting in its own way. They do deserve to take their time. He certainly wants to spend the rest of the day with Hazel, anyway...]
Should I move? [He doesn't really want to, still, but if they're going to try ribbons, he'll see where Hazel has in mind. But he still kisses his lips again while waiting for an answer.]
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