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sey ([personal profile] cyclical) wrote in [community profile] enneagrams2029-01-27 02:02 am

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𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭

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brainlessly: (fiyero114)

a million years later

[personal profile] brainlessly 2025-03-25 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
I did. Excellent obersvation.

[ fiyero smiles winningly, watching the question in koby's face morph and change. he feels compelled to kiss him again - to feel the pouty mouth against his own. he tilts his head and leans a little more into koby's space. ]

Because I wanted to. Wanted to for a good while, actually, but it was the perfect way to stop that little rant of yours. Oh ye of little faith.

[ he grins, the hand from the table falling then to rest atop koby's thigh. ]

Can I kiss you again? Or will you hit me with my own research?
kobes: ([:)] looking up to you)

kisses this!!!!!!!!!

[personal profile] kobes 2025-03-28 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
[a little huff, ostensibly annoyed, but koby’s tongue is pressed against the curve of his lower lip, and he can taste fiyero when he tugs it back, when he swallows, when he breathes in. he’s close and they’re in public, and koby’s eyes flick around quick, awkward, shy.]

You – did? I’m. [a swallow, hard enough to be audible, meeting fiyero’s gaze again.] Why did you want to? You’re – you and I’m. Me. [there’s no self-deprecation in the question or the statement, just genuine bewilderment.

Then, eyes narrowing a little, brow furrowing, glasses slipping down again, just a touch:
] Don’t be ridiculous, I’m not going to hit you.
brainlessly: (fiyero154)

[personal profile] brainlessly 2025-04-02 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
You're you and I'm me. That's why I wanted to.

[ fiyero scoots his chair a little closer, their knees knocking, his fingers sliding a little higher on the other boy's thigh. he reaches with his free hand to push koby's glasses up, letting his fingers brush against koby's plush mouth before they fall back to the chair. ]

If you're not going to hit me, then let me kiss you again. The work's all done - we'll have plenty of time to finish the project.

[ and he leans in slowly to take another kiss, if koby will allow it. ]