痛みを知るから
Who: AU Juudai, open
What: Snuggletiems, and anyone walking by is free to go "wtf is that thing" or otherwise question why he is snuggling with a freaky hermaphrodite dragon. Unless you're Johan, I guess.
Where: Beneath a tree in the residential zone
When: Uhhh, daytime, I guess; I don't really care?
Juudai buried himself deeper into Yubel's arms, laying his head against her chest lightly. His expression seemed to be a mix of both contented and troubled, and his muddy brown eyes were tired and lacking luster. Normally, Yubel and Juudai unanimously made it a rule to keep Yubel out of the public eye, considering it was something that would probably not go over particularly well on either end, but today neither of them cared; in such a place, there was no such thing as true privacy, but here it seemed no one would want to bother them, or so they hoped.
Yubel pulled Juudai closer and pressed her lips, colored sea-green and surprisingly soft, even set against rough, murky magenta skin, to his hair. His fingers twitched for a moment, as though there were a movement he wanted to make, but he didn't actually move in the end. Eventually, though, she murmured something into the tawny strands, meant to sound somewhat chastizing but bearing no real heat.
"You are thinking about it again. Stop that."
He tilted his head a little, as though to look up, but did not move it so much that Yubel would have to move her face from his head and the scent of his hair. "It just hurts is all."
She only smiled.
"But that is what love is all about, isn't it?"
And Juudai could find no reason to argue with her. He simply said nothing, because nothing more needed to be said. They were both so tired from being locked in their own spheres, and so tired of being isolated. For now, though, it was enough to rest and to readjust to this. He smiled and relaxed into her body once again.
What: Snuggletiems, and anyone walking by is free to go "wtf is that thing" or otherwise question why he is snuggling with a freaky hermaphrodite dragon. Unless you're Johan, I guess.
Where: Beneath a tree in the residential zone
When: Uhhh, daytime, I guess; I don't really care?
Juudai buried himself deeper into Yubel's arms, laying his head against her chest lightly. His expression seemed to be a mix of both contented and troubled, and his muddy brown eyes were tired and lacking luster. Normally, Yubel and Juudai unanimously made it a rule to keep Yubel out of the public eye, considering it was something that would probably not go over particularly well on either end, but today neither of them cared; in such a place, there was no such thing as true privacy, but here it seemed no one would want to bother them, or so they hoped.
Yubel pulled Juudai closer and pressed her lips, colored sea-green and surprisingly soft, even set against rough, murky magenta skin, to his hair. His fingers twitched for a moment, as though there were a movement he wanted to make, but he didn't actually move in the end. Eventually, though, she murmured something into the tawny strands, meant to sound somewhat chastizing but bearing no real heat.
"You are thinking about it again. Stop that."
He tilted his head a little, as though to look up, but did not move it so much that Yubel would have to move her face from his head and the scent of his hair. "It just hurts is all."
She only smiled.
"But that is what love is all about, isn't it?"
And Juudai could find no reason to argue with her. He simply said nothing, because nothing more needed to be said. They were both so tired from being locked in their own spheres, and so tired of being isolated. For now, though, it was enough to rest and to readjust to this. He smiled and relaxed into her body once again.