Darling please, just give us some time, and I swear we'll be alright
Her laughter fills the little bubble of dispersed sunlight and silky feathers that he’s made for them, and her heart aches fiercely with love for him. Her perfect dragon, ready to protect and defend her. She only hopes to become strong enough to do the same for him soon. For now she can only hope to match him in this for now; providing a safe space in which they could be vulnerable.
“How uncivilized,” she huffs, lips twitching with the desire to laugh. “With human teeth?” Somehow that visual is more outlandish, and equally more hilarious. While Ronin may (rightfully, in her mind) despise her, she hopes - for his sake - that things might be repairing themselves between the three men. “He better make it top shelf. You’ll know if it isn’t.” Grinning, she butts her forehead against his jaw, mountain lion close to the surface and demanding languid shows of contentment through physicality.
“How uncivilized,” she huffs, lips twitching with the desire to laugh. “With human teeth?” Somehow that visual is more outlandish, and equally more hilarious. While Ronin may (rightfully, in her mind) despise her, she hopes - for his sake - that things might be repairing themselves between the three men. “He better make it top shelf. You’ll know if it isn’t.” Grinning, she butts her forehead against his jaw, mountain lion close to the surface and demanding languid shows of contentment through physicality.
HOTARU
