[ CATCH-ALL ] waking from the dream

[londonbound]

Who: Rhy Maresh and OPEN
When: throughout August
Where: Castle Thorne, Horizon
What: Rhy doing stuff and talking to people around Thorne in August. Magic studies and silly little gifts. Potentially event things will go here later. PM me if you wanna plot!
Warnings: will add as needed.


(( hit me up at belleteyn @ plurk or PM for plotting! Rhy can commonly be found in the dining hall, practicing magic or reading in any of the gardens or courtyards, in the library, at the infirmary studying healing, and at taverns around town. horizon available as well. I'm chill with whatever! ))

Comments

[londonbound]

Nothing to apologize for, darling.

[ A smile creeps back onto Rhy's face, not quite as obviously flirty as usual but certainly warm, as he lifts his eyes to Jaskier's. ]

They're really nothing unusual.

[ To him, considering his mother and father both have a similar eye color, and it's not like they're the only ones. But Rhy has noticed other Summoned commenting on them. ]

But I do love to hear you say it.

[ A beat. He considers, biting his lip. Letting go of the other subjects and latching on to lighthearted amusement again. ]

If I did agree your flirtations are becoming repetitive, how would you rectify that?

should we start wrapping up?

[cointosser]

[It feels a bit like slipping into an old, beloved robe. Jaskier prefers it, honestly. Though the memories they share still weigh heavily in his head, and will for some time, he likes to see Rhy like this. Smiling, with his eyes bright. He cannot say for sure if it's forced or not, but --

The way Jaskier reaches out for him, hands falling to Rhy's hips, placing them close together -- none of that is forced.]

My mouth is skilled at a good many things beyond mere words, if my flirtations have become too boring on their own. [He smiles, kissing a cheek. This. This is easy.] If my delightful friend would appreciate a distraction. Bleobheris is host to many, many fine rooms. With many fine beds.

sounds good!

[londonbound]

Is that so?

[ Difficult to tell which part he means. All of it, maybe. The rooms. Jaskier's mouth. Rhy leans into the touch, the kiss, the affection and the warmth of it, with a sigh that is equal parts pleasure and relief.

He sets the knife and the bloc of wood aside for now. A project he intends to pick up later.

If Jaskier is keen to offer him a distraction now, he'll be more than happy to oblige them both. ]

I am always appreciative of sweet distraction with even sweeter company. Why don't you show me some of those beds? We can try them out in turn.