Gay, [comes her softly murmured reply against his lips, Lup already melting against the man, her cool skin warming up under the combination of plentiful drink and his wonderful touch. Even with their family and dearest friends surrounding them, Lup could stay right here all night, accepting lazy, soft kisses from her husband, their foreheads bowed together. It feels like they've earned this, this is just a part of the life they've come to make for themselves both in Hadriel and back home.
She can't wait to see it become reality.]
Someone's real impatient - [Lup teases like she hadn't attacked him for her gift in the first place. She casts mage hand and lets the spectral hand scoop up Barry's gift from beneath the bush, two separate packages, both wrapped excessively, with at least five bows attached to each box. She's clearly gone all out this year. When her summoned hand floats closer she takes the flat, rectangle shaped package yet - so obviously a book even beneath the wrapping - and untangles herself from Barry just enough to present it.]
Here's one. Prepare to get Candlenights dunked on, my guy.
[And inside is definitely a book, like a blank journal she'd fished out of the store. But inside, someone's written out a story through the pages, all in an unfamiliar handwriting, and it wouldn't take very long of flipping through pages to find out Barry and Lup are absolutely the stars of this tale.
Oh yeah, baby, Lup's given Barry his own porny harlequin romance novel starring themselves.]
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She can't wait to see it become reality.]
Someone's real impatient - [Lup teases like she hadn't attacked him for her gift in the first place. She casts mage hand and lets the spectral hand scoop up Barry's gift from beneath the bush, two separate packages, both wrapped excessively, with at least five bows attached to each box. She's clearly gone all out this year. When her summoned hand floats closer she takes the flat, rectangle shaped package yet - so obviously a book even beneath the wrapping - and untangles herself from Barry just enough to present it.]
Here's one. Prepare to get Candlenights dunked on, my guy.
[And inside is definitely a book, like a blank journal she'd fished out of the store. But inside, someone's written out a story through the pages, all in an unfamiliar handwriting, and it wouldn't take very long of flipping through pages to find out Barry and Lup are absolutely the stars of this tale.
Oh yeah, baby, Lup's given Barry his own porny harlequin romance novel starring themselves.]