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[unfortunateson]

WHY DO I EVEN NEED THIS

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[unfortunateson]

[what do I do with all of this dere. kissing back in that lazy, satisfied way, leaning into him.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ So much dere, I guess we can. Sit here and kiss for a while. ]

[unfortunateson]

[IS VERY OKAY WITH THIS. lazy happy exploring kisses are go]

[reducedtoasch]

[ oh my god what are my icons doing; at least they're now in lazy make out mode instead of... earlier... ]

[unfortunateson]

[HORRIBLE THINGS! yes lazy makeout mode is nice and sort of different. who knew it was possible to make out without impending hands down pants! ENJOYING THIS A LOT.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ ... you have the weirdest worries... ]

[ Slowly, eveeeeentually pulling back a little, warmly flushed and super content. ]

Konatsu... We should...

[unfortunateson]

. . . Yes, we should . . .

[not really wanting to move, boo. sooooo happy.]

[reducedtoasch]

[ ... Reaching up to run his cleaner hand through Konatsu's hair. ]

You don't need to look so disappointed.

[unfortunateson]

[laughing some and leaning into it.]

Suppose I am, though?

[reducedtoasch]

We can always spend more time together later. This... need not be our only moment like this.

[unfortunateson]

[pinkkkkk]

I would hope not. [playing with Dusk's hair] But--yes, that is a good idea.

[reducedtoasch]

For now though, we are both rather...

... Unpresentable.

[unfortunateson]

[ . . . wiping his mouth, automatically.]

. . . Yes, I--am sure we rather are.

[reducedtoasch]

[ Weak smile before disentangling himself from Konatsu a little awkwardly and... and how do I make myself look like I wasn't just touching someone in the middle of the forest... ]

[unfortunateson]

[ . . . not sure but working on that himself, yeah. PUTTING SELF BACK TOGETHER. agh hair sticking up damn all this hair!]

[reducedtoasch]

[ CLOTHES IN ORDER, HANDS MOSTLY CLEAN thank god for rain, HAIR TIED BACK TO HIDE MESSINESS, though okay he does muffle a laugh when he glances Konatsu's way. ]

[unfortunateson]

W--what?!

[is mostly put together but! hair!]

[reducedtoasch]

You are still a bit- Your hair...

[ Motions at it. ]

[unfortunateson]

It is--I knew it-- [trying to flatten it!]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Catching his wrist, pulling him out from under the comfort of rain-blocking tree. ]

We'll walk back in the rain. That should be enough to get rid of it.

[unfortunateson]

--Yes, good idea. [entwining their fingers]

[reducedtoasch]

[ Leans over to steal one last kiss before herpderp back to reality. ]