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⠀⠀(+) then curl, seizing the slightest tufts of her dress —— a motion both instinctive and longing . ❫
Still, I must admit ; though I understand why, it . . worries me to hear you are doing so .
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❪ shifting gently to accommodate Robin's presence, he allows his own weary head to rest oh-so lightly 'pon hers ; golden gaze peering down with quiet admiration . ❫
Appears we're are all a touch guilty of overexerting ourselves, aren't we ?
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A certain Diviner might disagree you with, I fear . Fortunately, she doesn't appear to be present .
❪ setting aside his pen, he allows himself to become enraptured in the embrace; golden eyes lazily closing as hands take the songtress' waist . ❫
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⠀ ( shuffling closer , arms reaching up to wrap around his neck — soft kiss placed to his chin. )
i don't wish to bother you when you're working so hard ... but i think now you could use a break .ᐟ ☺️
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⠀⠀(+) morsel of life this world shall afford me, my dear Robin . ❞ he assures, with sleepy ambers meeting the woman's bright gaze with equal longing.
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Amidst the steely visage of a weathered warrior peeks a mote of bashfulness; a man adjusting to such seldom-found softness, though his widening smile made it apparent he relished it.
❝ A wondrous gift, and one I intend to both cherish and protect with every (+)
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⠀ features soften again , thumbs caressing his cheekbones as emerald eyes bore into his with nothing but soft love; akin to freshly washed && dried cotton on a summer's day .
❝ my dear general , you deserve the world && then some; you are a wonderful man who has +
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Momentary surprise hitches the sleepy lion's gaze wide, though it takes but a moment for him to relax into her svelte palms.
❝ . . I dare say you might convince me, my dear . ❞ he coos in response, reaching up to take her wrists.
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⠀ now her eyes are fully open .ᐟ looking at him with a questioning brow .
arms let go of his as she shifted just enough to where she could gently grab his face within her hands .
❝ you deserve everything , jing yuan .ᐟ.ᐟ really .ᐟ ❞
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Even such simple affection stokes the general's heart to a flutter, prompting him to rest just a touch more of his own weight against the songstress' petite frame.
❝ You are too sweet to me, my dear —— sweeter than I likely deserve . ❞ he muses aloud.
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⠀ head slightly lifting , just enough for eyes barely peeking open to meet his — nodding .
standing up on her tippy toes to plant a sweet little kiss to his jawline .
❝ .. always , with you . ❞ ✨
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A gentle chuckle rumbles; half-lidded gaze now quietly fixated 'pon Robin's sleepy expression, though he were comitting it to memory.
❝ Comfortable, I take it ? ❞ he inquires with but a whisper.
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⠀ happy flutter of her wings , soft giggles eluded from the Star as she hugged his arm tighter .
❝ jing yuaaann... ❞ came a soft murmur or his name .
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