[Heart Game] From the ashes we can build

[castaside]

WHO: Macaque, Red Son, Wukong, Korone, Donnie, Cole, Wash
WHAT: Soul fixin'
WHEN: March 9
WHERE: Red Son's house, Blossomcrown
WARNINGS: will be marked

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Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[forgingfires]

Red Son breathes in deep against his neck, arms wrapping around him, gripping at his back. Taking in his scent, feeling his heart against his own, feeling the nuzzle on his shoulder. Separate. He wants to feel it.

This is his body.

"Just a few minutes to ground me again. Then we'll head down to U."

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[noodleboi]

MK kept a hold of Red Son. Helping to hold his boyfriend kept the panic down. He nodded and rubbed Red Son's back.

"Anything you need. Just tell me. Anything at all," MK whispered and kissed Red Son's ear.

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[forgingfires]

"This. Your affection. Your attention. It keeps me here. Separate from Macaque and you and everyone else," he murmured, nuzzling MK's neck. "Love you."

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[noodleboi]

MK chirped and hugged Red Son all the tighter.

"I love you too. So much," MK nuzzled into Red Son's hair and against his ear. "You got all my attention right now. My handsome beautiful genius prince."

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[forgingfires]

Red Son purrs, a brief crackle of his hair. "I love your attention. My lovely, soft, wonderful Noodle Boy," he murmured.

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[noodleboi]

MK purred back and moved to kiss Red Son. He didn't have the words but he could show his boyfriend, his mate, just how good those words helped him. The kiss is soft and he just pours his love into it as his fingers run through that crackling hair without any fear of being burned.

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[forgingfires]

His hair is warm, but not burning hot, only a light flicker of ember that go out with the slightest movement. His hands are gripping at MK's back as he kisses him, something soft, but deep. Seeking grounding and comfort in love that he isn't afraid of losing right now. A soft rumble in his chest as he melt into MK, letting himself bask in the affection, and crave it so he'll keep feeling like himself.

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[noodleboi]

MK loved how warm his hair was. How the crackle seemed to get chased away by his fingers. He wrapped one arm tighter around Red Son's waist as the other moved to lightly trace the back of his neck next. The deep soft kiss didn't escalate. It stayed as it was and MK kept Red Son pinned against him.

The need for air made MK have to pull back. Only enough to pant against those lips and whisper to his boyfriend.

"I love you. I'm yours and you're mine. Red Son."

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[forgingfires]

Red Son shivered and purred as MK's hands wandered, lingering in the kiss. The gentle affection is what he needs right now. Needing to feel that love and care. His fingers tracing idle patterns along his back, more just to feel more of him than anything.

"I love you too. My wonderful mate, my MK," he murmured back, pressing his forehead to his.

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[noodleboi]

MK shivered at the word. It was a good word, wasn't it? It fit them. MK smiled and brushed noses with Red Son. He loved the fingers tracing patterns on his back, the warm hold, and the way the just fit. They fit.

"My mate," He whispered softly. "Your MK. My Red Son. ...When this is all over, I think I know what I need...for that ritual now."

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[forgingfires]

"Your Red Son," he whispered, brushing his nose against his, then moving to nuzzle and kiss his cheek and jaw. Sighing softly against his skin, enjoying the warmth his affection always brings.

He pauses a moment. "You'll let me mark you?" He asked softly.

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[noodleboi]

"We can mark each other," MK said with a blush and a smile. He kissed along Red Son's jaw before he kissed those warm lips again.

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[forgingfires]

He breathes in sharply and this kiss is definitely a lot more heated, hands burying themselves in his hair, pressing close. Clearly very approving of this idea.

Re: Level S (sub 1) - North door

[noodleboi]

MK returned the kiss with his own heat. Both arms wrapped around Red Son's waist. He purred into the kiss and moved to lean against the elevator, pulling Red Son close.