𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺

the second son of house staunton —— ❛Wherever you go, @darklynlegacy, that's where I'll follow...❜

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃.

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

No doubt about it, love.

It needs to be Madam Rhaenyra, as always.

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

. . . he's confused as to whom they'd take orders from, exactly?

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

So many Targaryens from different eras he doesn't know about.

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

And he had no plans on pulling away until his lungs burned for a smidge of oxygen.

Denny's fingers climbed up, threaded through Steffon's soft dark locks; kissing him had always been a delight, but today that joy skyrocketed. He wanted to give Denys his last name.

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

"You better not dare to."

Steff chuckled lightheartedly along with his teasing.

"Right now, all I'm gonna do is shoot you with my kisses. How about that?"

But it seemed like Denny had already beaten him to it, since he was the one who had initiated this passionate kiss.

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

"If I ever try to break up with you, Steffon Darklyn," he murmured, lifting his hands to coil them around the nape of Steff's neck, "Feel free to shoot me, because I've been replaced by an impostor."

Denys tugged him close and planted a passionate kiss upon his lips.

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

Steff gazed down at those hands that were caressing his chest, and his heartbeat had quickened underneath his Denny's touch upon hearing his response.

"Denys Staunton-Darklyn. So, you approve of it, then? And no more takebacks or breaking up with me?"

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

Denny's hands moved up Steffon's chest in a gentle caress; the smile on his lips widened as Steff doubled down on his non-subtle hint to their future.

"It's the best name I've heard so far," he murmured, thrill in his voice.

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

The expression that Denny was showing him was indeed adorable, and at the same time, Steff was curious as to what his lover thought about it.

"Yeah, I mean... it sounds perfect, don't you think? Unless, you don't like it... or if you don't wanna get into that stage just yet."

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

He pulled back, eyebrows shooting up and mouth hanging agape. Steff just. . . Denny's lips curled up in a slow smile.

"Staunton-Darklyn?"

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

"I still think it's nice, and suits you perfectly."

Steff teased his Denny, but out of pure affection for his beautiful lover.

"Oh, yeah? Which one? Denny, or Denys Staunton-Darklyn? Or perhaps both?"

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

"It's not nice." He leaned forward to rest their foreheads together. "You know what'a nice? The sound of my name coming from your lips."

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

Steffon really loved how Deny's face fit oh so perfectly in his warm and large hands, and his eyes fluttered shut as he indulged himself with the feeling of having his bottom lip nibbled onto like that.

"Still, I'll never understand why you hate being called my princess."

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

Snorts at those words.

"Judging by the look of him, clearly he's adopted. Only explanation to that relation."

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

It is also none of his business.

So he can stick his nose into matters that fall under his purview.

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

Turns to Steffon, shaking his head.

"Not really. I've got it handled."

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

It is very well known.

What is so 'tea' about it?

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

Friends to lovers, grumpy x sunshine, workplace romance?

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

A little thrill ran down his spine. Steff's large hands covered his face with such ease. Warm and sweet, like he'd never held anything holier.

"I'd rather you say either individually," he mumbled, nipping at his lower lip. "But yes, that's better."

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

Hearing his Denny's remark had prompted Steff to chuckle right against his lover's lips, and he gently cupped his face, with his thumbs stroking those cheeks of his affectionately.

"My baby Denny... how about that, hmm? You prefer that instead of being called my princess?"

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

His lips captured under Steff's own soft pair. . . He broke the kiss in a moment, to whisper.

"It's not — Call me your Denny." He kissed him again, just as brief. "Or your baby."

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

Steffon kept his face oh so close to Denys' own, knowing the kind of effect it could bring upon his beautiful lover.

"Why not? It's endearing, babe."

And before his Denny could even protest, Steff already closed the gap between their faces to steal a kiss from his lips.

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

@darklynlegacy || LET'S GOOOOO

EXACTLY. liven up the timeline some with different presences

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

@darklynlegacy || i gotta, especially for the return of LEGENDSSSS. lowkey been thinking about reviving some charas myself so you know, the more the merrier 🤭

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

Denny's heart raced. Faster the further Steff leaned in, even more when that irresistible smirk settled upon his lips.

Only to click his tongue and roll his eyes at the final words.

"I don't like it when you call me that."

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

"Well, you're my Denny."

Steffon leaned in until his face was only about three inches apart from Denys' own, with his lips curling up into a charismatic smirk.

"But at the same time... you're also my princess, and you need to be reminded about it from time to time."

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

"I will," he said, laying both hands over the kitchen counter. "Once you start calling me Denny."

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

Since Denys' laughter was contagious, Steffon had ended up letting out a laugh of his own.

"Oh, yeah? Free, huh? Might as well show me how much you've missed me then, princess."

[𝑫𝑬𝑵𝒀𝑺 @stalwartsentry]

. . .

Denys breaks out in laughter.

"You do know you don't need to bribe me for affection, right? I'd do all that for free."

[ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋʟʏɴ. @darklynlegacy]

Smirking.

Okay. Here's the pricelist:

- Hug = Scent of the coffee only
- Kiss = One sip
- Hug + Kiss = One cup of that perfectly-brewed black coffee