castaside | [Heart Game] From the ashes we can build

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[Heart Game] From the ashes we can build

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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What? But it'll be a lot easier with these.

[He is putting his face in his hands and keening in a mix of distress and Absolutely Not Distress.]

[ Oh. Oh. ]

Ohhhh. Oh. Okay, okay, um -

Do you need the pillowfort?

[ She's already doing it! Here it is! The pillowfort is here! ]

I-

Yes?

Yes, that-

Potentially-

Easier.

[HE IS GOING INTO THE PILLOW FORT AND WILL BURROW FOR A MINUTE.]

Wow, when's the last time I made you burrow?

[ Follows him in -

Pauses.

Digs in her bag, and pulls out her personal favorite birdtile-scented weighted blanket to toss over his burrow. ]

Its mostly been over the phone lately.

[When she can't see him the cheat he is.]

Awww. That's too bad. I like seeing my cute blushing boy.

[ Flops down comfortably next to him. ]

The burrow is to hide that-

Maybe, but it still has a visible component that's super charming.

[CHIRPCHIRPCHIRP]

Menace.

So.

So this is just.

For the stat boost.

[ Chirps back to him, affectionate and maybe a little playful. ]

That's the idea! There'll be time for science and fun later.

Yes.

Later.

Much later.

I...I think arm may be best for right now because its-

Really not the place.

Wherever you're most comfy with, Dokkun.

... Thanks for indulging me earlier. It meant a lot and it helped. A lot.

Still is helping.

That was more emotion based. This is pragmatic base so.

What's easier to bounce back from would be best.

Mm. Gotta avoid snowballing straight into hindbrain o'clock.

[ Is he still burrowed? If he is, she pats over the vaguely Donnie-shaped lump under the blankets and pillows. ]

Just say the word.

Yes.

[He is still burrowed. But will stick out an arm for her.]

Okay. Just stay near after.

[ A huff of amusement. ]

Like I wouldn't bite anyone or anything that tried to pull me away.

[ She rolls onto her side, shuffles closer. Taps a spot on his arm.]

Here?

[He considers and nods.] That should work. Doesn't pull weird.

'kay.

[ She reaches for his hand. ]

It might take me a sec to get it right; still new to these teeth. Just let me know if something needs to change.

[ Shuffles again, this time she can lean in, gently pressing dangerously sharp teeth to the spot they'd chosen. She waits a beat, just in case he protests, then bites down, trying to go just slow enough that she won't accidentally hurt him. ]

I will.

[He keeps his arm still. Breathing in sharply as he feels the press of teeth against skin. Then...into skin.]

[He can't stop the churring that builds in his throat.]

[ She isn't going to think about it. She is not gonna think about it. This is about the stat boost. This is about the stat boost.

... She really can't help the thrill she feels, the budding warmth, at his churr and how delightfully easy it is to lay a cl- clean mark like this -

There's an answering sound, softer, quieter, closer to a purr than a churr. She's lingers for a few seconds, holding that same pressure, because they need this to last and Donnie heals fast. But then she finally (regretfully) eases out of the bite to kiss away the blood. ]

[He's trying to hold back the churring, he really is, but its hard when her teeth are in his skin, when there's a new, sharper bite.]

[He buries his face more into the blankets, trying to calm the churring, and happy chirps, until she's done. Then he reaches for her hand.]

[ Her hand is right there to meet his, and the moment he closes the distance, she twines their fingers together.

Mushes her face in the blankets.

chirpchirpCHIRPCHIRPS, wings puffed and fluttering, for a handful of seconds before she manages to wrangle herself back under control. ]

[He squeezes her hand, moving closer to her.]

Did you...do it?

[ Cuddles up closer, snuggling the bundle of bedding that is her boyfriend. ]

[ Chirp - ]

[ Clears her throat ]

Buff should be active now. Yeah. Was it- um, okay?

[Heart Game] From the ashes we can build

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