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[forestwatcher]

forestwatcher

You've reached Tighnari. I'm not able to answer right now, so just leave a message and I'll get back to you when I can.

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[cashewlater]

[ well, he supposes that that isn't wrong. cyno is very, very different with people he cares about, versus strangers or acquaintances or colleagues. his fondness for tighnari had always been obvious, and right now, it's right on his sleeve, his bleeding, aching, loving heart held up in his hands and offered to this smart, beautiful fox.

he's so in love it's disgusting. ]

Mm.. me too.

[ another kiss, this one slow and soft, leisurely, cyno taking his time to savor it. ]

Habibi.. ready to go?

[forestwatcher]

I'm not dressed properly yet.

[Cyno had interrupted him with this sweetness and doting and Tighnari had, of course, fallen straight into it and forgotten entirely about the fact that he hadn't even put any socks on yet.

But still, he's not rushing to pry himself free of the affection currently being lavished on him. Why would he want to?]

If you can bear to part from me for five minutes, then I'll be ready.

[cashewlater]

Mm.. that's a big ask, you know.

[ pulling away from tighnari right now feels like an incredibly difficult prospect. cyno hums, dipping his head to press more kisses along tighnari's jaw, then down the soft curve of his throat, before he finally sighs, and begins to step backward. ]

But if you insist.

[forestwatcher]

I do insist, and you are a menace.

[Such a menace. Imagine if the people under his command knew that he could be like this!

But no, this is something just for Tighnari. Something special and private and just for him. He dresses quickly and rejoins Cyno with a smile, snagging his hand to take him out of the room.]

Let's get going.