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perfectteatime) wrote2022-02-24 05:55 pm
perfectteatime) wrote2022-02-24 05:55 pm
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[is byleth too busy? well TOO BAD here comes obsidian whompwhomp]
Mayhap ill-timed as we get to warmer weather but...
[But ANYWAY, Obsidian is approaching Byleth and draping a minty colored handknitted blanket over the other man's head.]
Mayhap ill-timed as we get to warmer weather but...
[But ANYWAY, Obsidian is approaching Byleth and draping a minty colored handknitted blanket over the other man's head.]
[ !!! What a surprise! It takes him a moment, examining the blanket to connect the dots, but when he does, he turns around to Obsidian. His eyes practically sparkling. ]
You... you made it for me?
[ LOOK OUT THAT'S A STAGE FIVE HUG INCOMING! ]
You... you made it for me?
[ LOOK OUT THAT'S A STAGE FIVE HUG INCOMING! ]
[A huff escapes him as he squirms out of his trousers with Byleth's help.]
No, no -- we can keep going. I've stamina to spare, rest assured.
And you only should tend to it if you'll also help yourself.
[what are two service tops to do jfc]
No, no -- we can keep going. I've stamina to spare, rest assured.
And you only should tend to it if you'll also help yourself.
[what are two service tops to do jfc]
[ Ahh, Obsidian is such a like-minded man. One of the many reasons Byleth adores him. He shimmies off his own clothes until he's bare. ]
Don't mind if I do, then.
[ He sits down, pressing his sex against Obsidian's cock, rolling his hips along it, spreading the warm slick over him. Once he's quite satisfied with the teasing though, he angles himself, and takes the other man inside with one smooth motion, up to the hilt.
A soft, pleased moan slipping from his lips as he settles in his lap. ]
Don't mind if I do, then.
[ He sits down, pressing his sex against Obsidian's cock, rolling his hips along it, spreading the warm slick over him. Once he's quite satisfied with the teasing though, he angles himself, and takes the other man inside with one smooth motion, up to the hilt.
A soft, pleased moan slipping from his lips as he settles in his lap. ]
[A chuckle escapes him, and he's prepared to catch Byleth in the embrace, giving him a firm squeeze.]
Of course I did. Don't have a lot of skills, but I'm a bloody good weaver.
[He affectionately ruffles Byleth's hair, grinning at him.]
Of course I did. Don't have a lot of skills, but I'm a bloody good weaver.
[He affectionately ruffles Byleth's hair, grinning at him.]
[ Oh it's KISSIN TIME. Obsidian is showered in affectionate kisses, and Byleth cuddles up closer to him. ]
Thank you. I'll cherish it.
[ He means that, despite his somewhat flat tone, his actions speak volumes. ]
Thank you. I'll cherish it.
[ He means that, despite his somewhat flat tone, his actions speak volumes. ]
[It's delightful teasing the way that Byleth rubs against him, and for a brief moment he is content to watch how his cock nestles up between the lips of his cunt. It's a good fit, he thinks a bit dumbly, and when Byleth actually sinks down and takes him inside, that's an even better fit.
Obsidian grinds before letting out a ragged laugh, gripping Byleth's hips and rolling up into him.]
Well at least I don't have to worry about you having a good time, hm? Got it clear as day on your face.
Obsidian grinds before letting out a ragged laugh, gripping Byleth's hips and rolling up into him.]
Well at least I don't have to worry about you having a good time, hm? Got it clear as day on your face.
[This brand of affection is new to him, but Obsidian's quickly found that he likes it. Something he does wish was a bit more common; the kissing and snuggling are ever fresh and wondrous to him, something he had to adjust to before the day they broke into Doma Palace.
He leans down, kissing Byleth's forehead before finding his lips in return.]
I enjoyed making it, moreso knowing I'd hand it to you, my friend. Thank you for bringing me into your home, even if I'd been a bit stubborn about it.
He leans down, kissing Byleth's forehead before finding his lips in return.]
I enjoyed making it, moreso knowing I'd hand it to you, my friend. Thank you for bringing me into your home, even if I'd been a bit stubborn about it.
[ Clear as day indeed. Especially when Obsidian starts to move up into him. Powerful, fluid motion, and he isn't exactly small.
Byleth gasps, and then moans as he moves with his partner, reaching for him, for something to hold onto as he grinds his hips down, trying to get as much of that length inside as he can. ]
Gods yes!
You- hah. You feel incredible.
Byleth gasps, and then moans as he moves with his partner, reaching for him, for something to hold onto as he grinds his hips down, trying to get as much of that length inside as he can. ]
Gods yes!
You- hah. You feel incredible.
Think nothing of it. You've been a joy to have around. That aside, you have another skill you had not counted I think.
[ He reaches up to stroke a hand through Obsidian's hair. ]
You're good at making people happy. At least me.
[ He reaches up to stroke a hand through Obsidian's hair. ]
You're good at making people happy. At least me.
Edited 2023-04-27 04:19 (UTC)
[His ears twitch and he lets out a soft laugh.]
I can't argue with the results. Anyroad, just know you are as appreciated, Byleth.
I can't argue with the results. Anyroad, just know you are as appreciated, Byleth.
As are you. Come, sit with me a spell.
[ He drags him over to the sofa where he gets cozy and holds the blanket up for Obsidian to join him. ]
I did have a question for you, actually...
[ He drags him over to the sofa where he gets cozy and holds the blanket up for Obsidian to join him. ]
I did have a question for you, actually...
[OH SHIT they snugglin now. Obsidian takes the invite swiftly, settling in next to the other man promptly. Oh damn he actually did a good job making this blanket real snuggly, high five self. Somewhere in his mind Fray is reluctantly giving a high five]
Ask away. You have my rapt attention.
Ask away. You have my rapt attention.
Well, not to be too nosy, but I saw your conversation with Rosie, and subsequently, Emet-Selch.
I wanted to make sure you were okay, and if you wanted to talk about it, you had a chance to... uninterrupted by tactless remarks.
I wanted to make sure you were okay, and if you wanted to talk about it, you had a chance to... uninterrupted by tactless remarks.
[Oh. That.
For a moment, Obsidian is quiet, his ears pressing back against his head. Maybe it's better if he was not being so petty, keeping Emet-Selch blocked like that, but this is one of the few subjects he isn't keen on.
But he won't lie. Not to Byleth. Certainly not to himself.]
I've been better.
This sort of place, Amani... it would be much harder for me if was not for you or Zack, honestly. Without a single friend to have at my side, it would be a nightmare true for me. Honestly, I'm not sure how much Emet-Selch knows about how Vieras conduct their lives in their isolated villages; I suppose he'd have no reason to not know. All the more reason for him to piss off.
[He sighs.] I can tell you, if that's what you really want to hear. ...I trust you, Byleth.
For a moment, Obsidian is quiet, his ears pressing back against his head. Maybe it's better if he was not being so petty, keeping Emet-Selch blocked like that, but this is one of the few subjects he isn't keen on.
But he won't lie. Not to Byleth. Certainly not to himself.]
I've been better.
This sort of place, Amani... it would be much harder for me if was not for you or Zack, honestly. Without a single friend to have at my side, it would be a nightmare true for me. Honestly, I'm not sure how much Emet-Selch knows about how Vieras conduct their lives in their isolated villages; I suppose he'd have no reason to not know. All the more reason for him to piss off.
[He sighs.] I can tell you, if that's what you really want to hear. ...I trust you, Byleth.
Mmm. Yes I'm sure he was... attempting to express his care, but he tends to do so in the worst ways sometimes. His tone had no place in that conversation.
He owes you an apology.
[ His hand rubs against Obsidian's back comfortingly. ]
But he is not what I am concerned with right now. You are. I thank you for your trust, and only tell me if you want to, I do not want to force you to divulge painful memories for curiosity's sake.
That said, I do want to know you.
He owes you an apology.
[ His hand rubs against Obsidian's back comfortingly. ]
But he is not what I am concerned with right now. You are. I thank you for your trust, and only tell me if you want to, I do not want to force you to divulge painful memories for curiosity's sake.
That said, I do want to know you.
[I do want to know you.
How rare a treat that is. How so few bother to know him behind the moniker of Warrior of Light or, sometimes, even under the title of Azem, for better or for worse. But Byleth would have no reason to worry about those things with Obsidian, for it is just him, a man.
So that's how he knows he's placed his trust right.]
...Viera, by nature, live away from most other cultures. Isolationists, territorial, determined to live by the Wood, for the Wood. And so there are traditions they follow, for better or for worse.
If you mature into a man or a woman, your life is chosen for you one way or another. I can't claim to know if it's really any better for women, but for men... well. You have two clear expectations: you protect the village, hunt for the village, but you live in the Wood. Only a few years at a time do we return, and that is to breed. Sex had ever been a loveless, empty thing. A role, a job.
[Even then, he'd been known for his duty. Expected to fulfill. Who he was, it didn't matter to anyone.]
There were many reasons why I left my village, but that was certainly one of them. Aye, it's true, all manner of cultures of mankind have absurd perspectives for it, but for us it isn't ever your choice. You don't decide who, you don't decide if you even want to. Just... expected. Decided for you. Who you are, what you do, what you wear -- well sod that. All of it.
How rare a treat that is. How so few bother to know him behind the moniker of Warrior of Light or, sometimes, even under the title of Azem, for better or for worse. But Byleth would have no reason to worry about those things with Obsidian, for it is just him, a man.
So that's how he knows he's placed his trust right.]
...Viera, by nature, live away from most other cultures. Isolationists, territorial, determined to live by the Wood, for the Wood. And so there are traditions they follow, for better or for worse.
If you mature into a man or a woman, your life is chosen for you one way or another. I can't claim to know if it's really any better for women, but for men... well. You have two clear expectations: you protect the village, hunt for the village, but you live in the Wood. Only a few years at a time do we return, and that is to breed. Sex had ever been a loveless, empty thing. A role, a job.
[Even then, he'd been known for his duty. Expected to fulfill. Who he was, it didn't matter to anyone.]
There were many reasons why I left my village, but that was certainly one of them. Aye, it's true, all manner of cultures of mankind have absurd perspectives for it, but for us it isn't ever your choice. You don't decide who, you don't decide if you even want to. Just... expected. Decided for you. Who you are, what you do, what you wear -- well sod that. All of it.
[ He listens quietly, attentively. Curling an arm around Obsidian's waist to pull him closer as he speaks. ]
That sounds uniquely horrid. I am so sorry, Obsidian. I can imagine it must be difficult to be at ease with this place then. To trust.
[ He gives him a tighter hug. ]
Thank you for telling me. It definitely sheds some light on matters, and it will help me know the sorts of things to take care of with you. For what it's worth, I'm glad you got out.
That sounds uniquely horrid. I am so sorry, Obsidian. I can imagine it must be difficult to be at ease with this place then. To trust.
[ He gives him a tighter hug. ]
Thank you for telling me. It definitely sheds some light on matters, and it will help me know the sorts of things to take care of with you. For what it's worth, I'm glad you got out.
It was sometime ago. Leaving was the first and best choice I'd made for myself, though, I won't lie.
[Well, he won't say no to more hugs. Obsidian settles into Byleth's arms with ease and he nuzzles up to his temple.]
You don't need to treat me any differently. With someone I care about, with someone I trust... I've little to worry about, and I'm glad to share what I can with people like that. Like you.
[Well, he won't say no to more hugs. Obsidian settles into Byleth's arms with ease and he nuzzles up to his temple.]
You don't need to treat me any differently. With someone I care about, with someone I trust... I've little to worry about, and I'm glad to share what I can with people like that. Like you.
[ The door opens and Byleth almost immediately ushers him inside. The smell of tea and cooking filing the air here. ]
Yes, please. Make yourself at home. I'll get the kettle on.
Yes, please. Make yourself at home. I'll get the kettle on.
[ His hands stroke over the man's hair and back soothingly. ]
I will endeavor to never give you reason to question that trust, my friend.
Please also know that I am happy to share the weight of your troubles, so please never hesitate to tell me anything you want off your chest, or simply desire someone to confide in.
It does us little good to hold these thing in, when we have friends who can help.
I will endeavor to never give you reason to question that trust, my friend.
Please also know that I am happy to share the weight of your troubles, so please never hesitate to tell me anything you want off your chest, or simply desire someone to confide in.
It does us little good to hold these thing in, when we have friends who can help.
[There has never been any shortage of troubles in his life, but also more rarely time to really address them. More urgently are his friends, protecting them, saving their star, saving the universe --
So how can he possibly begin with the opportunity presented now?]
Can you promise me that you'll do the same?
So how can he possibly begin with the opportunity presented now?]
Can you promise me that you'll do the same?
Thank you, I appreciate it.
[The Byleth of Yharnam did not have such a cozy home. It was a fine house as any, but the inside was dusty and unloved, so focused was he on the hunt and those involved.
This, however... this is a home that feels like one. Life, color, and many footsteps have been here. Many people.
It's nice, Ashe thinks as he places the cookies onto the nearest table.]
[The Byleth of Yharnam did not have such a cozy home. It was a fine house as any, but the inside was dusty and unloved, so focused was he on the hunt and those involved.
This, however... this is a home that feels like one. Life, color, and many footsteps have been here. Many people.
It's nice, Ashe thinks as he places the cookies onto the nearest table.]
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