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〔 hesd tilt. the reply has him pause for a second — it flatters him. the general of jinzhou wanting the enemy of jinzhou? it makes his heart * flutter. 〕
you sure have a way with words. how do i know you're telling the truth?
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( slightest scoff. it's funny how they both thing they can sway each other into the other's direction. jiyan simply stays where he is, several more tender kisses pressed upon skin. )
i don't. i just want you.
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we can have all that and more if you join the fractsidus. power, control. doesn't it seem so tempting? don't you want to destroy it all?
〔 laughing, embracing the other tighter. 〕 you're hot. *🌸
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i'll protect you. won't allow any harm to come upon you. i'll be with you in every mission if you wish. in every patrol. everywhere, if you ask it.
( all wishful thinking, really. but once in a while, he can allow himself to dream, can't he? )
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i can treat you better, scar.
( words muffled into skin and hair, another deep inhale from the general. was he actually recharging with this criminal in his arms? perhaps so... )
i'll treat you better than the fractsidus.
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〔 each and every kiss placed pulls out a hum out of him, visibly enjoying the attention from the general. 〕
the fractsidus could treat you so much better, general; i could spend time with you everyday. that sounds better than boring patrols.
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( several tender kisses placed onto scarred skin before his face finally just settle upon crook of neck. )
mpph... quiet; i would never jinzhou like that.
perhaps you should join the midnight rangers instead.
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〔 the arms shift to embrace the general in a tight hold, feeling pride wash over him. how he has such an effect on the general? he doesnt know, but it feels good. 〕
you're beautiful when you give in. maybe you should join the fractsidus? *🌸
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﹙ deep breath in... and then out. grumbling quietly to himself before he succumbs. pulls the other close against him, leaning forward and burying face into shoulder. nuzzles into crook of neck. ﹚
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〔 thankfully, scar doesn't play fair. thumb caressing skin over and over, a smirk upon the feeling of arms surrounding his waist. 〕
whatever floats your boat, general. we both know that isn't true.
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﹙ grumbling... stubborn still——until his face is taken into hands and he finally looks up at the other. uggghhh... this was extremely unfair. ﹚
shut up. i have no such thing.
﹙ a lie, obviously, as strong arms slowly begin to wind around lithe waist. ﹚
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i won't tell a soul about your soft spot for a certain criminal.
〔 he laughs, sounding nearly mocking. pulling back, hands coming to hold the generals face. 〕
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jiyan ... it's just us, yknow.
〔 the overseer loves tempting, especially his favorite general. his breath is on jiyans skin, he can tell the other is close to taking the bait. 〕