[ After that little exchange with Aether, Vanitas has firmly decided that Childe - Tartaglia, whatever - is annoying. Yet, the traveler still seems fond of him, as if Childe was considered a friend? Aether is too kind for his own good, Vanitas thinks, which makes him all the more glad he's headed back to where they're staying with some ingredients he grabbed for breakfast. It's a little chilly today, so he'd like to make something warm.
If Noé saw him now, he'd think Vanitas was a different person. He certainly is. He's a lot more relaxed, and he's become happier over the past few months. He'd never say that without wrinkling his nose - gross - but it's also something he can't really deny. Maybe it helps that he's no longer aggressively pursuing revenge, but the sure cause is Aether. Vanitas is still getting used to acknowledging his feelings, because shoving them down has gotten harder to do - and when he does, Aether never judges him for it. He has always accepted those feelings, good and bad, with open arms. Therefore, if Vanitas sees the opportunity to return the favor, he feels like he'd be remiss not to.
He returns, mindful to be quiet in case Aether is asleep. He would start on breakfast now, but if his lover isn't awake, the food will get cold, defeating the point of making a warm breakfast. Plus, in light of that little spark of jealousy, he's exceptionally motivated to make something good now. This in particular is best when it's a little hot. He'll sit on his hands and wait until later.
Instead of minding his business in the living room, though, he decides to enter the bedroom, where Aether may or may not be asleep. It seems like he might be, so Vanitas shrugs out of his jacket and hangs it up before he moves over to the bed. He crawls in and lays down next to Aether, arm moving to gently wrap around the traveler's waist so he can be pulled closer. ]
[The midnight spar with Childe was merciless as always. The ginger is always relentless when it comes to fighting, but once their match was over, he did offer Aether a meal as well as to wrap any of his injuries. The guy may be a lot but Aether can't bring himself to dislike him.
Still, he is more than happy to return home. His muscles ache and he wants to sleep. His little conversation with Vanitas was a nice way to relax and it brought a smile to his face. Even if the house they're staying at is only their temporary refuge, with Vanitas around it feels like "home".
Aether collapses onto the bed with a smile and closes his eyes. He should probably stay awake until his partner is back, but he's so very tired. Vanitas won't mind if he takes a nap, right?
Before he knows it, Aether doses off, his sleep completely undisturbed. He doesn't even awake when the door open and Vanitas crawls onto the bed. His sleep is peaceful, no nightmares. He only stirs slightly when there are arms wrapping around him and bringing him closer. A small noise escapes his lips, but he only snuggles closer to Vanitas, almost instinctively. It's a familiar warmth that draws him in. A warmth of a person he completely trusts.]
[ It's a good thing Vanitas is used to living in temporary spaces, because adjusting to a traveling lifestyle really doesn't bother him in the slightest. "Home" as a place is irrelevant, because as long as Aether is here, he'll be comfortable and relaxed like he is now. He's fine with Aether being perfectly still, and it's very convenient that the guy is sleeping like a rock because he doesn't have to know that Vanitas is here, but when he snuggles closer...
Oh, that's one way to get his heart racing. Likewise, Vanitas feels a familiar warmth surge through him, and not just because his partner is sleeping next to him. Aether has such a way with dismantling the walls Vanitas has put up, making him act in unusual ways that he never does with anyone else. Being away from prying eyes has made it infinitely easier for him to do things like bury his nose into Aether's hair, like he's doing right now while he's holding onto the traveler like a lifeline.
There is no imminent danger, and there is nothing bringing Vanitas further from being human and closer to being something otherworldly like back home - but he clings to his lover sometimes, because he needs that reminder that if he were to change, if he were to no longer be human, it wouldn't matter. Aether would still be here.
Time passes, and all he does for those long moments is lie next to Aether in silence. Eventually, he brushes the other's bangs back so he can lightly brush his lips against Aether's forehead. Will it wake him up? Vanitas hopes not. He just wants to be a little indulgent, is all. ]
[He continues to sleep, safe and warm in the other's arms. There's nothing he needs to do, nowhere he needs to go. And so Aether doesn't move much, peacefully resting close to Vanitas until his partner presses a soft kiss to his forehead. That's the moment when Aether shifts again. His arms reach out to his lover, wrapping around him. His head buries only closer into the warmth next to him, like he's just found himself a perfect pillow.
Aether continuous to sleep. His breathing is even. It's almost funny that nothing seems to wake him up, when usually he's more aware of his surroundings.
But... this is "home". He's home now. There's no need for him to worry.]
[ Vanitas' eyes widen when Aether's arms wrap around him. It's far from the first time he's been held like this by the traveler, but it's a nice, quiet gesture nevertheless. He smiles to himself as his fingers curl into Aether's shirt. He's content to stay like this for a while and allow Aether to rest.
Once the sun starts shining brighter, though, that's his cue to get up. His voice is soft, but he speaks. ]
Aether. Time to get up.
[ Then, Vanitas will pull back so he can touch their foreheads together. Whenever Aether opens his eyes, he'll be met with a little frown and a warm gaze. Just Vani things. One day, he'll stop being so shy with his smiles. ]
[When the soft voice reaches him, Aether begins to stir. He's not quick to awake, his eyes opening after a longer moment. He's reluctant to get up, despite the bright sunlight seeping into the room. His expression is a frown that quickly turns into a radiant smile when he sees Vanitas.]
Good morning.
[He snuggles closer to his companion.]
I told you I might fall asleep... Why don't we stay here a little longer?
[ That smile...it gives him pause, if only because Aether is so beautiful. Radiant, brighter than the sun leaking into their room right now. Vanitas stares for a second, and his grumpy expression melts into something soft. He can't help but give a smile of his own, one that isn't quite radiant but still so full of affection in his own way. ]
Fine, fine.
[ Admittedly, he finds it easy to give Aether what he wants, if only because the traveler never asks for too much. Still, he'll take something in exchange: Vanitas leans in to kiss Aether sweetly and chastely. ]
I suppose it helps that you're the perfect height to lean on my shoulder. [ Hehe. He tilts his head and rests his chin on Aether's head. Height differences rock, actually. ] Likewise, I can do this without issue, but if you need to rest, that's fine. I'll be here.
[ He says...even if the only thing that really separates them is their heights. Vanitas is several inches taller than Aether, and is much stronger and more agile than the average human, but Aether is not human and could probably carry Vanitas everywhere if he really wanted to. ]
Not to worry, though. [ Ahem. He may be a little pink again, but it's a good thing he's burying his nose in Aether's hair right now. ] It's cute.
[He reaches out to Vanitas' sides, trying to tickle him slightly as if in revenge for being called "small". Vanitas isn't that much bigger than him, the small difference in height is almost insignificant! (It's not).
Aether is quick to laugh again, then presses forward, brushing the softest of kisses to Vanitas' neck.]
[ Oh, Vanitas is not immune to tickles, and he chuckles while trying to shove Aether's hands off. A rare right that only his partner gets to see, really. He catches them before Aether can pull away, though, just as there's kisses being brushed to his neck. Ah, that's a place he's absolutely weak to; there's a contented sigh that escapes his lips, and his eyes flutter shut. His fingers thread themselves between Aether's as he tilts his head back. ]
Trying to spoil me now, are you?
[ He says this because he quite likes where Aether's kissing him. ]
[Aether laughs a little, happy that he gets to see this side of Vanitas. It's something special, a sight only he's allowed to witness. The small noise his partner makes when his kissed, though? Aether's smile grows big, his heart thumping in his chest. He's eager to do this again, to brush all the kisses against Vanitas' neck.]
I always want to spoil you.
[There's no shame in that, is it?
That said, Aether does lean close again, pressing his lips against the sensitive spot more firmly, but still gently and dragging a languid kiss over it.]
[ It's telling that Vanitas has received vampire bites several times back at home, all of which were quite pleasurable (which is just how it's supposed to be), from someone he had fallen for so fast and so briefly - and yet, nothing compares to how Aether is treating him now. His lover makes his heart feel so full so many times, and the feeling is strange but not unwelcome, either. He's gotten used to it, and he knows it's because he just loves Aether that much, even if he doesn't say it very often. (Not as often as he should...!!)
There's another quiet noise that escapes his lips when Aether decides to kiss him in a way that makes him want more. He squeezes the other's hand. ]
H-haha...you know exactly how to do that, now, don't you?
[ It's just what happens when you're with someone, when you've stopped hiding so much of yourself from them. ]
I just know you well by now. And I will only get to know you better.
[His voice is a strained whisper against Vanitas' skin, because all those small noises affect Aether as well. He's a very giving person and he enjoys pleasing his lover. It's only natural he would remember how much Vanitas like the attention to his neck.
Kiss follows another kiss, searching for the right spot, slowly and carefully. Once he finds what he's looking for, he lets his tongue touch the skin, still ever so careful and caring. At the same time, he squeezes Vanitas' hand in his.]
[ A sharp gasp escapes Vanitas' lips when Aether's tongue brushes against his skin. There's something about experiencing this while knowing Aether is the one responsible for it, that makes his head spin and crave more. His hand gently releases Aether's in favor of dipping under the hem of his lover's shirt so he can grip the other's waist instead. Before, he felt compelled to warn Aether about not wanting to stop; now that his trust in the other is stronger, he doesn't need to say a word. They know each other well enough by now to know when they'd like to keep going.
His thumb brushes against Aether's skin over and over again. It's meant to signal encouragement, and it's also a way for him to hopefully return some of the intimacy by making Aether feel good, too. He accentuates this by leaning down to kiss the top of the traveler's head, just before he lets out another pleasurable sigh. ]
[His breath shudders ever so slightly at the touch venturing underneath his clothes and making his head spin. At the same time, he's happy that he can hear all those wonderful sounds from Vanitas. He knows the other wants to keep going - it's a wish they both share. Just a slow-burning heat raising between them, a never ending affection blooming in their hearts.
Aether smiles only more, trailing his kisses and his tongue upwards, towards Vanitas' ear. Every stroke is careful, loving. He pauses only when his lips touch the edge of the ear, his breathing is heavier, his heart too loud in his own chest.
Gently, he coaxes Vanitas to lay on his back as he kisses him right behind the ear, then against his jaw. It's like a path being written into his skin, discovering him anew with every press of warm, soft kisses.
Then finally he reaches the lips, smiles, bright like the star on the night sky and sinks in for a deep, slow kiss.]
[ He quite likes the sound of Aether's breath hitching, but it's not quite as vocal as Vanitas is currently being. His grip on Aether's waist tightens and he shifts slightly underneath the other, knees sliding upwards ever so slightly out of pleasure.
Vanitas is easy to lay down and puts up no resistance to Aether's exploration, feeling his lover's lips making a trail to his ear to his jaw, and then to his lips. He manages to catch a brief glimpse of that jaw-dropping smile his partner has, and they're so close that Aether might be able to feel Vanitas' heart pick up speed. It doesn't help that the kiss is so deep, so languid, and he decides not to be shy about letting his tongue do some work of its own. It brushes against Aether's lips, seeking permission.
When the kiss breaks, Vanitas' face is flushed. His breathing is heavy, warm against Aether's lips. He unbuttons the top button in the meantime to expose his collar; a silent way of telling the traveler that he's welcome to keep going if he wishes. ]
[His lips easily part under the gentle prodding and he lets Vanitas in, enjoying the kiss, their connection, their closeness. A sigh is pulled out of him when they break from it and he stays near still, gaze fond as he's looking on Vanitas' flushed face. He's wonderful, beautiful...
Aether doesn't miss the silent invitation for more. His heart beats only louder, joined in with the sound of his lover's heartbeat. The traveler moves one his hand up, tenderly stroking his partner's cheek, then giving him a small, short-lived yet affectionate kiss on the lips. A smile follows and only afterwards, Aether shifts to pay some more attention to Vanitas' neck and ventures lower, right to his now exposed collarbone.
His hand moves lower as well, carefully finding the next button of his shirt and slipping it off to reveal more of his lover's skin. No part of it is spared by kisses. Another one unbuttoned and Aether gently pulls onto the shirt to expose Vanitas' shoulder.
He wants to kiss him over and over again, until every patch of the skin gets the love it deserves. All the marks, all the scars. All of it.]
[ He feels a little shy when Aether gazes at him, not used to anyone (except Noé) staring at him for so long. That look on his face is quite novel, Vanitas, thinks, and he'd like to kiss Aether again, but his lover beats him to the punch. Vanitas leans into the touch and the kiss, and wants to chase Aether's lips for more, but then quickly dispels that thought as his lover gets to work on his collarbone.
More moans escape his lips, and his breathing is now incredibly audible - it doesn't get better when Aether starts paying attention to his shoulder. The heat in his core is starting to grow, and he has to force himself to be patient, to completely be in Aether's hands. Much like Aether wants to kiss him everywhere, Vanitas would like more, too, so much so that he isn't even being shy about it. He helps Aether unbutton the rest of his shirt, exposing more scars, but he's stopped hiding them a while ago.
There is no one else he'd allow this for. Only Aether gets to see all of him. ]
[His own breathing is a bit heavier with every moment, but he has to let out a quiet burst of laugher when Vanitas impatiently unbuttons the rest of his own shirt, exposing his torso fully. The scars, the marks, Aether knows them well by now, his lips traced them quite a few times. Yet, he's quick to do it all over again, as if a reminded to Vanitas that he's loved the way he is. That none of those marks make him any less treasured.
Aether's hands run down the other's sides, massaging the muscles as his mouth trails a path of kisses lower and lower. From shoulder to the chest, then steadily down to the center of Vanitas' stomach, then lower still, until his pants start getting in the way.]
[ He's come to accept those parts of him, that they're just things he had to endure and that's that. Aether tracing over them, though, always makes him feel warm. He's a little embarrassed by his own eagerness, but with Aether already at his pants, he can't help himself. The blond succeeded in riling him up, even if it was in an incredibly gentle way. Being loved, having all this attention from the only person he'd let this close...it does something to him every time, without fail. ]
[It becomes quite obvious to him that he can't make his lover wait for much longer even before Vanitas manages to say that small plea. And so, Aether removes the other's pants, tossing them aside before returning to run his hands up and down his lover's tights and kissing the inner side of one for a little bit. Just a the last moment before the grand finale.
And then he focuses fully on making Vanitas feel good, not stopping for a single moment until his partner is satisfied. Until they're both lost into the bliss of being with each other, until their both out of their breath, until they can only think of each other.
Until Vanitas knows that he's loved. That he will always be loved.]
[ Aether's done everything right, because all Vanitas can think about is him; after everything, after he's been able to return the favor, he can't hold himself back from pulling his partner close. Vanitas's expression is one of complete contentment, a contrast to how he can be so guarded. Aether has effortlessly lowered those walls time and time again. He likes being taken care of like this, it seems.
He grabs a blanket and gently drapes it over them. Then, he looks at him with kind eyes. ]
[He's easily pulled closer, snuggling into his partner's side, content and just plainly happy. Vanitas means so much to him, he can't even remember what his life used to be like before they met.
The look his partner is giving him makes Aether smile warm, bright and endlessly fond.]
You have nothing to thank me for. [He presses a kiss to Vanitas' cheek.] I'd to anything for you and I love every moment with you. But you know that by now, right?
[ Likewise, Aether has made such a profound impact on Vanitas that he feels and seems lighter, now. Like a weight has been lifted off of his shoulders. He's not as happy as he could be, but the difference between now and then is like night and day. He, too, can't remember what things were like before meeting Aether, and he closes his eyes when the other kisses his cheek. Ah. It's sweet as always. ]
Of course. [ And he'd never take advantage of that. In the past, he would've, but now? It's a different story. ] And you know that I feel the same.
[ He's not good at saying "I love you"; he's better at showing it instead. ]
[He leans their foreheads together and closes his eyes.]
I know. And I'm forever thankful for that.
[His voice is a little quieter, but then again there is no need for him to speak any louder. They're close, safe, warm. Aether could easily fall asleep yet again.
The sun may be shining bright outside the window, but he can hardly care. All he wants is to rest here, with the love of his life.]
Oh? Do you? [ Heh. The water is pretty nice and warm, buuuut. ] It'll be easier to hold you if we move to the bed. Just saying.
[ He is also teasing, given how he accentuates that with a little shrug. He's definitely in a better mood, and even gives Aether's waist a little squeeze. Days like these are getting more and more common with how comfortable he's grown around his partner - and Vanitas would like the same for Aether, too. He may not voice it or make that as obvious as he should, but by the way he urges Aether to stand up so they can move, it's clear that he meant what he said about moving to the bed. Get ready to be spoiled, Traveler.
He'll let the tub drain in the meantime, and move to wrap a towel around his waist. His clothes are in the other room since he wasn't expecting an invite to the bath, and before he goes to get dressed, he gives Aether a small kiss on the cheek. ]
[There's a soft giggle as he's moved to stand up.]
Right, right. [Vanitas seems really eager! But Aether is planning how to spoil him more as well. He doesn't want to be the only one having a good time.
Aether takes a towel and carefully dries himself. He'd do the same for Vanitas, but the other seems to already take care of himself. And even gives a small kiss to Aether.]
Anytime.
[It's nice to see Vanitas in such a good mood. Aether is glad he dragged him into the bath.
The traveler quickly puts on a light shirt and some pants, letting his hair loose to allow it to dry out further. Then he exists the bathroom and makes his way towards Vanitas to catch him by the hand and lead him to the bedroom.]
[ While Aether gets dressed, Vanitas slips into some plain loungewear, which is very simple in comparison to his regular, nonsensical outfit. He's busy fixing his hair a little when Aether beats him to the punch and reaches for his hand. Vanitas turns around and smiles, allows himself to be lead. He sits at the edge of it and leaves plenty of space for Aether to join him. They can lie down if the traveler wishes, but he figures he'll start here and put an arm around Aether's waist again.
Now that they have some quiet, maybe this'll be a good time to learn more about his partner. There's still so much that they haven't shared with each other, he realizes, though Vanitas is not the sort of person to talk about himself unless someone asks. He doesn't mind doing the asking, though. He's a curious kind of guy. ]
You've talked about your sister before. [ Many times, actually. ] What caused the two of you to be separated?
[He sits down, close to Vanitas, enjoying the other's presence with a small smile. Quiet moments like these aren't rare anymore, but they're still very precious to him. All of them.
He's a little surprised when Vanitas asks him that question, though. Aether's smile falls and it takes him a moment to answer.]
We were separated by a god... We tried to leave Teyvat but an unknown god stopped us. I fell asleep for 500 years, but it seems it wasn't the same for my sister.
[His gaze grows distant, unfocused on anything in particular.]
When we met again, she told me we couldn't be reunited just yet. That I had to see the world and only then I would understand.
[ He knew Aether's lifespan was far beyond that of a human being's, but to be asleep for 500 years, and wake up after that? How cruel. Aether waking up is quite obviously a blessing, but Vanitas cannot imagine the turmoil he himself would have gone through if he were presented with that sort of knowledge after being asleep for centuries.
It's fascinating that such a thing could be made possible, but of course it was at the hands of a god. He has no room to scorn anyone for wielding such great power, given his abilities back at home and how he used them, but he will anyway. ]
So that "god" decided that you needed to be in stasis while your sister got to roam the world freely, and you've yet to receive a proper explanation?
[ Wow, he hates that, actually.
Vanitas doesn't move; his position is stationary, as is his hold on Aether. Even so, that in itself is a good sign that he's not going anywhere. It's strange, to care so much and provide support to someone like this. Given how long they've been together, though, it's only natural that his caring side would show itself like this around the only person he trusts enough with it. ]
[Aether smiles, but it's a forced, humourless expression.]
It's... actually a bit ironic. I'm not really unused to sleeping for such a long time. In fact, when my sister and I travelled to different worlds we would be asleep on the ship in a special chamber before arriving to a new world.
[He pauses for a moment, before continuing.]
When I woke up on Teyvat for the first time, the world was in chaos. Screams, destruction. My sister grabbed my hand and told me we need to run. So I did. But when we tried to escape that was when the god stopped us.
[The fact that only he was asleep for years and his sister was travelling all alone in this world was definitely some sort of punishment. But why exactly?]
I hope one day Lumine can tell me her side of the story. That's really all I want.
[He's... tired. His leans against Vanitas, seeking comfort in his warmth.]
[ Vanitas is learning so much. He wants things like why Aether and his sister travel in the first place - and what a time to wake up on a foreign planet. Teyvat seems peaceful now, but little things sort of told him that there was more to it than it seemed at a first glance. He's glad to know he was right about that.
Vanitas turns pink when Aether leans into him. He's tired, and all he wants is to be reunited with his sister. Like Vanitas, Aether has a goal that sounds simple on paper, but the steps are extremely complex and a journey in itself. It is also something of a relief to know that said goal is not noble for either of them. If it were, Aether would have felt far more out of reach for Vanitas.
Vanitas turns inward to face him more, inviting him to come closer if he needs it. ]
The reason behind you and Lumine being separated is still a mystery, one that I am quite admittedly intrigued by.
[ He says it with a tinge of fondness, implying that he'd like to help Aether, even if information is hard to come by. ]
However, I know that my knowledge of this world is next to nothing compared to how much you know. Therefore, should there be a way that I can assist, I - [ He's blushing again, oops. ] I hope that you'll let me know.
[Even if the situation is very complex and tiring, Aether is still glad he has Vanitas by his side. The support is very welcome, calming, making him wish it could always be like this. Without his sister, he's felt so lost before...
Vanitas says those kind things, he blushes and Aether, even though exhausted, smiles at him gently.]
Just being with me is enough. [It really is.] I'm glad you're here.
[ He looks down at Aether and there's a moment in which his heart skips a beat. It's been some time since they've been together, and he's convinced that there will never be a time when that stops happening. Is it how he's smiling, what he says, or both?
It must be both. Aether is undeniably sweet. Vanitas doesn't like sweets, but for this, he is greedy and will always wants more of Aether's affection.
He raises a hand to gently cup Aether's chin, lifting it up as he leans in to give his partner a sweet kiss of his own. ]
[Aether continues to smile at him and is easily pulled into a kiss. No matter how tired he is, it feels like he can relax completely by Vanitas' side. It's nice.
He wraps his arms around the other and even when the sweet kiss ends, Aether just drags Vanitas into another, smiling bright while he's at it. At the same time, he tries to make his partner lie down on the mattress.
It all started from Aether's plan to make Vanitas relax... So this shouldn't be about him. He should be continuing on with his plan and that's exactly what he is about to do now.]
[ He's pleased when Aether pulls him in for another kiss, and he's pleasantly surprised when he feels himself being guided down onto the bed. Aether may be kind and gentle, but he's also the bolder one between the two of them. Vanitas doesn't let people handle him very often in any capacity, but he's learned to like Aether's guidance.
His arms wrap around his partner's waist, holding onto him as he lies back on the bed, pulling him close. Just as Vanitas doesn't get so sweet with just anyone, he knows that Aether shows him so much that he wouldn't show to others, too. There's something very reassuring about that, and it gets him to grin ever so slightly into the kiss. ]
[He's always happy when he's given the chance to smother his lover with all the affection that is in his heart. Every moment is so special and perfect, especially when they can lie like this, kiss following kiss. Aether is well aware that Vanitas is hardly this sweet with anyone else.
Once they break from the kiss, the traveler smiles at his companion, before shifting and pulling away ever so slightly.]
I was thinking... [He grins.] You've been working so hard, your muscles probably could use some relaxing, too, right? I thought I could try giving you a massage.
[Look at this wonderful smile. It makes Aether wish he could see it every day for the rest of his days.]
For you? Always.
[He leans in, pressing a kiss to Vanitas' cheek.]
And sure. [There's a small glint in Aether's eyes. Maybe there is more to come and the traveler will do whatever it takes to make his partner forget about everything else. All the nice things just for him.] I will always allow it.
[ He wraps his arms around Aether - give him a moment - and plants his forehead on his shoulder. Vanitas keeps him there for a moment, takes in a silent breath. ]
Good. [ He stays there for a moment, and then he lifts his head and tilts it so he can give Aether a cheeky kiss on his neck. Just one. Then, he leans back and gives Aether a slightly mischievous grin. ] You'd better.
You should make sure that I stop doubting you, then, hm?
[ Show him what you got, Aether. He's quite looking forward to being pampered again. Now he's wondering how he should lie down, if he needs to remove any clothing (heh)... ]
[ First order of business is to kiss that traveler, so he leans in and does exactly that. The kiss isn't quite soft; it's a little more charged than that, because he simply can't resist how adorable Aether is, and when he pulls back, he has a cheeky grin on his face. What a thief...
Then, he'll finally get to taking off his shirt and lying on his stomach, just as instructed. ]
[Aether is easily pulled into the kiss, but he's surprised with how firm and needy it is. It leaves him breathless and he looks at Vanitas with wide eyes, cheeks brightened with red.
How outrageous! Hopefully, his lover doesn't think he can get away with this!
As Vanitas lays down, Aether considers his options for a moment, before letting a small sigh and moving close once more. He brushes his companion's hair away, revealing his back fully, then settles his warm hands on Vanitas' shoulders. It starts slow, careful, then firmer. It's a little like kneading a dough, Aether thinks to himself. He's steadily working on his partner's muscles...
Then he leans down, lips on Vanitas' nape, kissing his skin as his hands run up and down the other's back.]
[ So. All of that snark and cockiness from earlier is immediately dismantled once Aether starts kissing his skin. That, combined with how soothing the massage itself is, is enough to get Vanitas to let out a sigh and go pretty quiet. All that bravado tends to melt once Aether gets the best of him, and all he can do is let out quiet breaths and close his eyes.
He doesn't have to say more. Aether already knows he's got the upper hand. ]
[Aether can't help but tease a little, even though he's enjoying the other's reactions. There was a time when the traveler struggled to figure out what Vanitas thinks, but right now? He's almost like an open book. And it's absolutely not a bad thing. Aether loves making him feel good. He knows he's doing well in that regard right now.
His mouth shifts to kiss lower into Vanitas' back, settling right between his shoulder blades. His hands ends up on his sides, thumbs tracing circles into the skin.]
[ He's a little grumbly, but he's not complaining, because he's somewhere between wanting to fall asleep with how relaxed he is, and wanting to stay awake so he doesn't miss how Aether makes him feel. Vanitas has grown to be an open book around his partner, around someone who actually manages to make him feel secure - someone who doesn't let him run away and welcomes him with open arms instead.
He buries his face into his pillow, body trembling just the smallest bit as Aether continues his exploration downwards. ]
[He laughs a little bit against Vanitas' skin, before continuing on. He kisses right along the spine as his hands travel lower as well. Maybe a little too low at some point and he smiles to himself, then lets his hands go all the way back up and kisses follow.
Eventually, he settles against Vanitas' shoulder and lets his lips brush tender kisses there, forming a path towards the other's neck. His fingers sneak between his lover and the mattress, inching towards Vanitas' chest. Aether's torso shifts to lay fully on his partner, enjoying the warmth of the body beneath. His heart is hammering against his ribs.
This is probably not even a massage anymore, but his intention is clear - he just wants Vanitas to have a good time, to not worry about anything and to feel loved.]
[ The combination of how low Aether's hands are wandering, the kisses from Vanitas' shoulder to his neck, and then the way their hearts are beating in their chests- it's all too much for him to bear. He doesn't even need the massage anymore. He just wants- ]
Hey. [ He breathes it out, voice shaky. ] Could you get off for a second?
[ And if Aether does, Vanitas will quickly roll onto his side and pull Aether close before joining their lips in another kiss. It's far less teasing and much more needy, charged and passionate. His heart is still hammering in his chest as he kisses his lover, and he moves a hand up to tangle his fingers in Aether's hair. ]
[He quickly listens to the other's plea, pulling away with small, quick breathes. Then he's caught into the kiss, lips parting under Vanitas' passion. Aether moans softly, then his arms wrap around his lover and he invites him to lay on top of him this time, do whatever he wants, however he wants.
When they part from the kiss, Aether lets a small, short breath, heart too loud in his chest. He smiles then, looking up. His still wet hair is splayed all around the pillows. His hands run up and down the other's back, and even though he can't really give him a proper massage anymore, he's still trying.
[ Getting to be on top? What a treat. It's not the first time, but Vanitas is usually being pampered first, so he can't deny that he's more than a little excited to start things off this time. Aether's always taking care of him; it's time to return the favor. It's especially motivating when Aether's looking at him like that, so softly and in a way that's reserved for him. Those hands on his back send a shiver down his spine, but he won't give in to the temptation to let his lover have his way with him. Not yet.
Vanitas licks his lips, and he leans in to gently tinker with Aether's top to expose his collarbone. He begins to press slow, wet kisses to his partner's jawline, tracing from Aether's ear to his chin - and then he presses their lips together again, bringing them into a heated kiss. He can't help it. It's nearly impossible to resist kissing his lover, especially when he can feel Aether's heart racing in his chest.
When he pulls back, he needs a second to gather himself as he looks at the traveler with half-lidded eyes. There's a small smile on his face; he's already satisfied with his work so far, because he enjoys riling Aether up. It's not long until Vanitas is back to planting kisses on the other's body, moving to Aether's neck, keeping things tantalizingly slow and allowing his hand to rest on Aether's waist. Yeah...he's a bit of a tease. ]
[He's enjoying pampering Vanitas, but he doesn't mind the opposite either. He's already breathing a little heavier when his lover exposes his collarbone, then leans all close, giving him wonderfully warm kisses that trace a line to his waiting lips. He welcomes the kiss with a soft moan, his own hands reaching to the back of Vanitas' head, fingers tangled into his hair.
A sigh is pulled out from him when they part and Aether's head leans back into the soft pillows, exposing his neck only more to all the affection that his lover is willing to give him. His own eyes are closed, focusing on the sensations, the slow kisses against his skin that make him shiver and yearn for more.
The touch against his waist is electrifying and Aether reaches for Vanitas' hand, tracing soft circles in the back of it as if wanting to encourage his lover further.]
[ He's content to continue with his kisses, mixing in some small, gentle nibbles in between - but his heart feels so full that he has to pause.
He moves back up and leans down. His forehead touches Aether's and he gives the traveler a smile that is incredibly gentle and reserved just for him. ]
[Aether lets out more small noises, drunk on the affection, the kisses, the small nibbles to his skin. It feels so good, he doesn't want Vanitas to stop.
...But suddenly there's a pause. Aether blinks, then sees his partner leaning closer and giving him such a tender smile. The traveler's breath catches in his throat, his heart moved. Then he returns the smile it's just as gentle and adoring.]
I know. [He whispers, bringing a hand up to touch his lover's cheek.] And I love you, too. I love you with my entire heart.
[ He can't help but lean into Aether's touch, and a while ago, he may have been stunned by Aether's words. Shocked and in denial. Today, however, he simply smiles and leans in to kiss his lover again, gently and affectionately. When he draws back, he continues his exploration of Aether's body with his lips, peppering more kisses to his skin as he gets to work on the rest of the traveler's shirt.
Once he's able to get it off, his kisses move across Aether's chest, then down to his ribcage; he doesn't stop and continues to be affectionate. Once he getes to the waistband of Aether's pants, he hooks his fingers on it and gives it a light tug before removing it fully. Then, he finally gets to work - but not without being a tease first by nipping at Aether's thighs before then.
He's making it a point to take good care of his partner today. ]
[He's taking a really good care of him, each kiss feels like it engraves a mark on his skin. Each moment of affection leaves him breathless and wanting more. Aether can't stop himself from letting more pleased noises, not when he's treated with this much love. But the lower Vanitas gets, the more Aether can feel fire burning under his skin. The nips on his thighs don't help either as a moan breaks from him and his body trembles. His hands search for something to grasp.
He tries to take deep breathes, looking down at his lover, then suddenly his feverish mind gets an idea.]
Vanitas... [His voice is soft, out of breath. Aether reaches towards the other, as if trying to pull him closer.] Come here. Please.
[He needs him close in so many ways. He wants to feel him, he wants...]
[ He says it on Aether's skin, and he moves up from pressing all those kisses to his lover to leverage himself above Aether again. Vanitas looks down at him with half-lidded eyes - Aether isn't the only one enjoying himself today, after all.
[Now that he has Vanitas' closer, all attention on him, Aether finds it difficult to voice his desires. His face is bright red and in this helplessness, he wraps his arms around the other, pulling him into a deep, needy kiss. His body twists closer as well, legs wrapping around his partner's, tangled as if he was afraid to let him go.
And when he finally pulls away from the kiss, Aether buries his head into the other's shoulder and breathlessly whispers:]
[ The kiss is pleasant, and he lets out a pleased noise. He kisses Aether back just as fiercely and feels his head spinning - but nothing could have prepared him for that question.
Oh.
He turns bright red, and he's breathless for a moment, but he reaches up and places his hand on Aether's cheek. ]
You're sure about this? [ Almost like he can't believe it. ]
[The reassurance works perfectly and Aether relaxes, watching his lover with adoring expression. He's so happy to have him. Vanitas is so considerate of him, so sweet.]
I trust you.
[He takes Vanitas' hand and presses it to his chest.]
[ That makes him smile, and his expression softens as he reached for Aether's hand. He brings it up to his lips and kisses it softly. ]
Good. I'll take care of you.
[ He's only ever done this once before but he'll take it a lot slower. He starts kissing Aether's neck again while his hand wanders down the other's waist, hip - he needs to make sure he's doing this right and doesn't want things to be uncomfortable. He spends a lot of time spoiling Aether while his hand gets to work, and he looks at him tentatively after a few moments. ]
[The soft kiss against his hand and Vanitas sweet words are enough on their own to make his heart beat like crazy. He nods slowly, then closes his eyes, letting his partner kiss him, touch him. Vanitas is taking it slow and Aether finds himself gasping and trembling underneath him. His body shifts to make things easier for both of them, his head sinks into the pillows.
Deep breathes, one after another as Vanitas showers him with affection.
Everything feels so good... He can barely hear what his partner is saying.]
I... I'm fine. [He manages to get out of himself.]
[ He quite likes how Aether is reacting, and he leans up to press kisses to Aether's cheeks. He didn't realize he had it in him to be such a sap, but he's learned a lot about himself since marrying the traveler. He continues exploring Aether's body, drawing reactions out of him.
After a while, he pauses and looks at his partner deeply. He's blushing madly but smiling nevertheless. ]
[He looks up at Vanitas and smiles ever so softly. His face is bright red, his eyes clouded with so many different emotions, but love shines through it all.
He reaches up to his lover with a shaky hand, cups his face, brings him close for another kiss. It's tender, adoring, loving. And it takes his breath away completely. Only when he gets that one kiss he finally replies in hushed voice. His breathing hitches.]
[ The kiss is so unbelievably sweet that it makes him dizzy, and he nods, silently promising that he meant it when he said he'd be gentle.
Vanitas is a little anxious, though. He was with Amber but that was easier, because those chocolates they ate threw caution to the wind - here, though, he's fully himself, and it's Aether. This is the person who managed to break past all of his barriers and sneak into his heart. This has to mean something, he wants it to - and Aether can probably tell he's nervous.
He leans in and kisses Aether one more time for good measure. Then, he moves forth, takes it slow and keeps his eyes on his lover. He wants to make sure he doesn't hurt Aether, no matter how good he's feeling. ]
[He can tell that his partner is nervous and so he reaches for Vanitas' hand, gives it a good squeeze and looks at him with a small smile that says everything. "I trust you". "It'll be fine". He wants that reassurance to be felt by his lover.
He's thankful for how gentle Vanitas is with him, but he also wants him to enjoy the moment. Aether squeezes his partner's hand only more like a reminder that this really is fine, that Vanitas is wonderful and he's doing everything right.
He never lets go of that hand. Not when his mind melts, not when he moans in bliss and whispers Vanitas name over and over like in a fever, not when their bodies start moving in the same rhythm, not when he draws his lover closer, to feel him with his entire existence, until neither of them can tell when the other begins and ends.]
---
[Even when all is done, when he's trying to catch his breath and his skin feels oversensitive, he still holds Vanitas hand.]
[ He feels the reassurance in the way Aether holds his hand. It helps, even if the beginning is a little awkward, what with them figuring things out, but the entirety of the experience is emotionally charged. He feels so connected to his partner, so vulnerable and trusting at the same time. Vanitas can't keep his hands or lips off of him and he loses himself in how good Aether makes him feel.
When everything finishes, he squeezes Arther's hand, and rolls over to lay down at his side. His free arm pulls him as close as possible. ]
[He's easily pulled close, wrapping his own arms around Vanitas like he's about to hold him for the rest of his life. He buries his head into his lover's warmth and closes his eyes.]
I'm here. [He murmurs.] I love you. I always want to be with you.
[Nothing else truly matters in this single moment.]
[ Vanitas doesn't believe in eternity and he most certainly has no interest in living that long, either. That being said, if eternity could look and feel like this, he wouldn't mind so much. He wouldn't mind spending the rest of his days in Aether's arms like this, soaking in his warmth and tender affection.
He nuzzles the top of Aether's hair and also decides to close his eyes. ]
Then you should. [ Stay here, he means. Be with him. He doesn't know what he'd do if Aether left his life. ] I love you, too.
[ Those words never came easily for him and it took some time for him to get used to saying them. He doesn't say them often, but he's always believed that his lover knows how he feels without words. This time, though, it's easy to say it.
Gently, he tucks some hair behind the traveler's ear, and his voice turns bashful. ]
[ Everything, huh? Never did he think he'd ever be someone's everything, but if that's what he is to Aether, he can't say he minds. The part of him that's been wanting something solid in his life is going to cling to what Aether says, because he didn't think he'd ever be capable of being so caring, so sweet and considerate of someone else ever again.
Here he is, though. Married (?!), comfortable (?!?!), and above all else, happy. And yet, he's terrified, because he doesn't want to hurt Aether. He doesn't want to bog him down with his comparatively short lifespan, but that's something that he's sure they'd both considered before they decided to tie the knot. If he can spend the rest of his life being with the traveler, he'll be greedy and take that chance. He's finally allowing himself to feel happiness.
Strange, that. ]
I... [ A beat. He holds onto Aether a little tighter. ] That's you. Not me.
[ Sadly, old self-loathing habits die hard, still. ]
You could have picked anyone else back there, but you chose me. [ And he just hopes Aether won't regret that decision down the line. ] I'm the one who should be grateful.
[Aether looks at him with soft eyes, laughing ever so slightly at that comment and reaching for Vanitas' cheek. Gentle fingers caress the skin.]
What are you talking about? I couldn't have picked anyone else. [He leans to press the softest of kisses to Vanitas' forehead.] My heart wanted to be with you. Only you.
[ So sweet, Aether. Vanitas closes his eyes when Aether's lips touch his forehead, and those words do something to his heart. He still doesn't quite understand how he got here, but he wouldn't want to be anywhere else. ]
...
[ He takes that hand on his cheek and holds it. ]
I believe it, so don't change your mind on me.
[ Or he doesn't know if he'll ever be the same again. He's already starting to be better just by being with Aether. ]
I examined your horoscope today, Vanitas. Whatever it is that you find offensive about it, you should refrain from taking it out on him. It isn't his fault that he has a sweet tooth.
2. I'll remind you that you are *not* a vampire. Is it really necessary to leave such crude marks? You are fortunate my collar covers them.
3. I suppose you can be a gentleman sometimes... Thank you for paying for dinner. [ pause ] And before you say it, *yes* I could have afforded it myself.
4. Don't laugh, but I did look into our compatibility. Would you like to know the results?
My dear astrologist, what makes you think I'm judging him so harshly? I'm not a fan of sweets, and I'm also not a fan of how often he asks me to make them for him. That's all there is to it.
[ Is it though. How did she know that today was a day where Noé was obsessively begging him for more tarte tatin. ]
You know, Mona, if you wanted me to make them for you instead, you could've just said so.
You've been watching him that closely, have you? Hm, very well. I'll consider making him his favorite dessert tonight.
In exchange, I would, in fact, like to prepare you something as well, out of the goodness of my heart. My, you act like it's a crime for me to find you so attractive.
Do you really think I wasn't going to do that already?
[ SO bossy. Hmph. Anyway, he'll get started on doing that because he doesn't want to hear her nagging him if he doesn't by the time she arrives. It doesn't take him very long to get a tablecloth and some dishes out and ready for them before he starts pulling out ingredients - right, he has to tell himself not to start yet. She wants to observe... ]
[ she responds with a sticker of a bunny and leaves it at that.
and so, the time of their date approaches. vanitas goes about making preparations, and mona uses that window to select the blend of tea they will be sharing before departing on her way. the journey isn't a long one, and she arrives within a quick fifteen minutes. mona soon greets vanitas with a bright smile upon entering the room and giving his little setup a glance. ]
You followed directions perfectly this time, Vanitas.
[ why does it sound like she is speaking to pet that usually misbehaves........... ]
[ Eugh. He'd look happier to see her, but Vanitas ends up grimacing a little in her direction despite this being a date and all, because praise is his worst enemy and also, he knows how to prep a table, thank you very much!! Either way, he raises one of his cooking tools - a spatula - to show her he's ready to get started. ]
It's not exactly difficult to set up a dining table. [ Not for him. Household things are all a walk in the park at this point. ] Now that you're here, I'm going to get started. What tea did you end up bringing?
[ He doesn't care all that much, he's just curious. ]
[ mona reaches into her tote to take out the small tin, flourishing it for vanitas to see. sure enough, there's an illustration of a citrus fruit on the front. this specific tea is pleasantly sour and perfect for staving off the summer heat. ]
It can be served iced. I believe it will suit the cookies nicely.
[ mona then makes her way towards the kitchen with an air that says ' follow me'. vanitas can give her his impression along the way. ]
Oh? [ He peers over at the tin and sees a mix of orange and yellow. He can already guess what kind of flavor it is; he's not huge on food in general but he can recognize when something looks good and refreshing.
But then she's walking towards the kitchen, the one he was just in, like she's going to be the one calling the shots today. Somehow this is both annoying and very attractive, so Vanitas follows along before a smile appears on his face again, something bordering obnoxious but affectionate all the same. ]
I trust that you have impeccable taste, [ See? He can be a gent... ] so you'll be responsible for giving me your honest review of today's snack. I assure you, it'll be quite good either way and your tea of choice should balance out the sweetness.
[ He won't be eating much of his own desserts, though. Sweets....... ]
Have I been nice? I just find it hard to be crass around you, is all.
[ And he means that, because it is difficult - pointless, even. He's had those moments with her but Tohru always manages to counter it with kindness. ]
Now, you should be worried if you receive a message from me at 3am, let alone see me at a Denny's. Or a nightclub, for that matter. I have no interest in that sort of thing.
[ If she asked him if he meant it in a good way, he'd hesitate to answer. He does, surely. He appreciates her kindness more than even he realizes. ]
You don't need to call for help. Just call me directly instead.
Don't worry about it, though. That's a problem to concern yourself with only if it happens - and I can handle myself, so you likely won't even know it's happening.
[ Mm. That last part has been sent but he's unsure if that was the greatest decision on his part. The existence of vampires is something most people aren't ready to learn about, and they are nothing but tales of old at this point. ]
( without key context to know why he’d be out so late and why such settings should raw concern from her, she’s left wondering about something else entirely—
’I can handle myself’
it’s that insistence that he doesn’t need anyone to worry about him, to care that drew back memories of past people to her mind. could he really be content living like that? all alone in a different country and wanting to shoulder the burden of whatever he had going on all alone?
it seemed the more he resisted her, the more he drew her in. )
it’s great you can handle things on your own, and I know you can but—
you don’t have to. you can rely on me, on other people. you don’t have to face things alone, even if it’s something silly like a scary nightclub.
[ She offers her help, and there's a split second in which Vanitas' gut reaction drives him to send a response immediately: ]
Don't.
[ And this isn't even entirely born from his desire to be alone, nor is it because he wants to distance himself from her, place more space between them.
(The thought of that actually bothers him. The thought of not receiving a text from Tohru after class makes him feel-) ]
I'm not saying this because I'm trying to be rude. I mean it.
[ He hesitates again, wondering how much he should disclose to her, a civilian who wouldn't stand a chance if she ever encountered one of the curse bearers. She'd die. But he's said too much to backpedal; she might seek him out herself, he's guessing, if he doesn't at least be a little transparent.
Vanitas didn't mean for this to get so serious, but he's starting to realize that the thought of Tohru being in danger is unsettling. ]
What I do for work, Tohru, is incredibly dangerous. I know and I appreciate [ ...? ] your desire to be kind, but this is for your own good. In the highly unlikely event that you either see me out that late or don't receive a response to one of your texts by...midnight I suppose, keep your distance. Call me if it's the latter. I'm more likely to notice a phone call than a text message while I'm working.
( she's heard these set of words spoken by a number of different people in her life, similar, almost right down to the exact worry and effortless desire to ask her not to worry. yet despite how similar the experiences are to tohru, she still treated every word and vanitas as if he were truly precious to her and with the care and caution it deserved. she understood him— he had no intentions on being mean to her, that much was clear by the gift he presented to her and how he had slowly been opening up to her. she had noticed those little things and yet the wound he had when they first met was hard to shake off. she hadn't pried too much over it, opting to give him the space and time he needed but now as the words came through the screen, it felt like a wave of cold water coming over her.
he needed her far more than she realized— but was she just being selfish? self-imposing? what would someone like akito say given how much she rejected tohru up until the very end. now they were the best of friends but this man....
it would be rude to respond to his admission via text but wouldn't she be overstepping her boundaries if she called him? she wasn't sure what to do to help him feel as comfortable as possible. )
I understand, I'll do what I can to respect your wishes then.
but you....I know this is intrusive but you mean a lot to people, even if you don't realize it. if you get hurt or go missing, I'll be very worried for you.
( she wants to say she cares about him but....it's too soon, too fast to be so brazen.
especially when she wasn't sure of her own feelings towards him. )
if you don't want me to worry too much though....you could always text me in the morning, to assure me you're okay. a simple 'good morning' is good enough.
[ He appreciates that she doesn't call him. That way, he won't have to worry about his voice trembling, or snapping at her, or giving away too much of himself, or the fact that he means nothing to a lot of people and that is perfectly, utterly fine with him. Every iteration of his family, to his knowledge, is dead, and everyone who ever took him in besides them only wanted to use him, and he doesn't want to wallow in pity but these are just facts because life is pointless. Meaningless. It will have no purpose unless he gets what he wants, and he doesn't need to mean something to anyone, really.
(Forget that idiot vampire that cared too much, who Vanitas pushed away from because he couldn't handle how much he was starting to care, too. Ignore that Noé was one of the only people who Vanitas was starting to let in. Ignore that Tohru Honda reminds him so much of that nuisance, that there is no need for this kindness, or pity, or concern in a life he's always led by himself.)
He grits his teeth, holds up his phone and types, mind going blank. Tohru, you are so- ]
Fine.
[ ...important?
Since...when? Why is he complying?
...Because that's all she needs. Consolation that he's still alive. He and Noé were always around each other; she isn't. She needs to know he's okay.
And whether he likes it or not, that means something. ]
( she wasn't entirely sure how he'd react to her request, if he would become annoyed or angered at her. the worst thing in her world right now was the idea of him pulling away completely and no longer wanting to be her friend. for some reason or another, such a thought made her completely sad and needlessly worried—
that was until he finally replied. that simple word, even loaded with a bit of a hesitant and annoyed energy, was enough to quell whatever worries and fears she had. there was a small prick of tears at the edges of her eyes, but she wiped them away, a bright and relieved smile filling her face.
still she couldn't help but worry about him, even if he had asked her not to— and as it became later into the night, she couldn't help but sigh in happiness as she realized dawn was upon them. )
thank you, and good morning.
try and get some rest, but remember—
I'm here for your vanitas-san, you can rely on me for anything. I promise.
[ He's annoyed, but that annoyance is born from a place of rejecting others, pushing them away out of fear. He's a coward that runs from attachment. He can't be bothered to change his ways, because the more he cares, the more susceptible he is to feeling weak. The part of him that craves kindness and companionship even though he doesn't want to give any of it himself is loud, though. If he knew Tohru was crying tears of happiness on the other end of the screen, he'd fold more easily than he realizes.
Dawn is upon them, and he needs to get more rest. He reads her message over and over again, tries to formulate a reply in his head that will keep him protected and answer her all the same, but the balance is impossible, and not answering her at all wouldn't sit well with him.
Eventually, she gets a response. It comes late, but she'll get it nevertheless. ]
[ Vanitas' entrance is quiet. He slips inside their current residence with a large paper bag of...flowers? It looks like some Brilliant Chrysanthemum flowers sticking out, and he places the bag on the nearest counter top. ]
...Aether?
[ He calls out to him, and he looks nervous, almost sheepish when he seeks him out. In his hands is a flower crown, made of those flowers - one that isn't perfectly made, but it looks solidly good nevertheless. He's frowning, doesn't move to put it on Aether yet, but he has it. ]
[He's sitting somewhere in the corner of the room, gaze fixed on the window like a lonely bird watching the sky beyond the cage. His thoughts continue to drift to his sister, to the overwhelming sense of unease, helplessness, that he somehow failed as a brother, because he can't puzzle out what his twin is thinking. That he failed as a "savior" becasue he could do nothing to save that one girl who relied on him.
He can hear the door open and he can hear the voice calling him, but he doesn't turn around. Not yet. It's only when he spots something in the reflection of the window when he turns around.
A flower crown.
Aether blinks once, then twice, his eyes seem to be a little more wet than before. He takes a deep breath, then slowly makes it towards Vanitas. His hands are shaky when he reaches for the crown.]
...You made it? For me?
[He looks at it like he's just received the greatest treasure in the entire universe. It brings back memories to when he and his sister where children, to a simpler time when it felt like everything in the world was good.]
[ At first, he's ready to just leave it for Aether to get to it later, because it doesn't seem like he's ready to talk right now. But then Aether's heading towards him, hands shaking - and Vanitas draws it back ever so slightly so he can gently put it on Aether's head instead. ]
I did. I thought you might like it.
[ And he thinks Aether does, with how he looks so touched. Vanitas would like to reach out and do something, embrace him, anything, but he's never seen his partner quite like this before. Maybe Aether needs space. There are still flowers in the bag he brought home with him, but whatever that's about can wait.
Vanitas quickly brushes Aether's bangs out of his forehead and presses a gentle kiss to it; then, he steps back and lets his hands fall to his sides. ]
That's all. I won't interrupt you if you need time.
[He reaches up, touching the flower crown that is now resting on his head, then he feels lips pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. Aether uses all his strength to keep his emotions in, but... they're overwhelming. He doesn't know what to do, how to deal with despair, love, hopelessness, happiness, everything at once. His heart aches when he thinks about his sister, but he's thankful for Vanitas' presence.
Eventually, he just gives in and wordlessly throws his arms around his lover, burying himself close into him like a lost, scared child. He can't stop himself for sobbing quietly into Vanitas' shoulder and even when the noises die down, he still clings to him.
[ The absence of words does not mean an absence of affection, and there is plenty of that to give when Vanitas wraps his arms around Aether easily. It's the first time he's seen Aether cry like this. He was there when Lumine looked at him so coldly, when she left and said goodbye. How Aether had completely deflated.
He holds onto his lover tightly and without reservations, and when Aether begins to calm down, Vanitas gently coaxes him to look up so he can wipe some of those tears away with his thumb. He's not sure what to say, either, but - ]
Take your time. [ He leans down to gently brush their foreheads together. His hand cups Aether's cheek. ] I'm not going anywhere.
[He's not quite sure when was the last time he allowed himself to just cry and let out all the emotions bottled up in him up until now. He wouldn't do that in front of anyone else, but Vanitas is different. It's like he can be truly honest with him, even showing this weak and vulnerable side. Utterly helpless, when Aether is supposed to be a hero, a savior.
...Yet he couldn't save those who needed it. Not that one girl that relied on him. Not even his own sister. His own blood.
He calms down a little by the time Vanitas reaches to wipe his tears away and he easily leans into the other's touch, wishing so desperately to find comfort in his warm, his presence.]
[ He's fine with pulling Aether into another embrace. His approach is gentle, and he tucks Aether's head under his chin. He doesn't mind being a pillar for others, but when it comes to the traveler, he makes it a point to be one. He makes it a point to be there for him. ]
Don't apologize. It's why I'm here.
[ He doesn't say much. He's not sure what he can say to ease the pain. ]
Glad that's settled, though I'm inclined to get a haircut now so your baguette-wielding friend doesn't bash me over the head next time. Though...you referred to her as a "follower"? What are you, some sort of god?
now that she knows you're not me, you should be fine. ...probably. at least for a while, until she gets miffed again. but yup! I'm a god of Fortune and Happiness! that's luck, not money, btw. I can't make you rich, unfortunately
[A god who get beaned with bread by his follower. Not very dignified, huh...]
...So if you are who you say you are, do you have a way to prove it?
[ Not very dignified but you know what, that makes this guy seem more human so it's fine. Vanitas isn't entirely sold on the god thing though. Needs proof!! ]
right?? there's just no way of phrasing it that doesn't sound like a euphemism! which is ironic since I didn't do anything naughty with her body besides advertise my services
[AND COME OUT MAKING HIYORI SOUND LIKE A CALL GIRL...]
[ the life of a student council president is always hectic, but this month in particular has been especially busy for riddle. while transfer students aren't unusual in themselves (he himself is a second-year transfer), they normally occur in the beginning of the year. to get a new group of students a third of the way into the semester is highly unusual-- not to mention disruptive to riddle, whose schedule is planned right down to the minute.
as per etiquette, each new student is called to his office in order to receive their schedules and other necessary documents, and for the most part they all seemed to be good potential students, tolerable at the very least. the same couldn't be said of one student in particular who failed to show up to his summon.
vanitas.
riddle makes a note to remember his name so he can properly lecture him later. thankfully the absence doesn't put a huge dent in plans for the day, and before he knows it, most of the morning comes and goes.
as fastidious as he is about the school's rules, sometimes even riddle finds himself needing a breather, an escape from his own self-imposed oppression. during those times, his hiding place of choice is always the school roof where students technically aren't allowed. he expects this lunchtime visit to be the same as any other, but once he emerges from the door and steps into the overcast autumn world, he's shocked to find someone else loitering about. someone unfamiliar. ]
You there.
[ with his usual stern tone signalling the beginning of a lecture, riddle crosses his arms and approaches the mysterious student, a frown on his otherwise delicate features. ]
The rooftop is forbidden to students. It is against the rules for you to be up here.
[ Vanitas answers to no one, let alone the student council president. Those types tend to be domineering and annoying, people who don't allow him to do as he pleases, so he's decided to do just that. Transferring here wasn't exactly what he wanted but it's what had to happen, so he doesn't feel any sense of obligation to answer Riddle's call, nor does he really care about getting in trouble. He likes learning; he doesn't like feeling like he's in a prison for eight hours a day.
Vanitas is up on the roof, lurking in a high place as per usual, leaning over the guard rail and gazing out at the city ahead. His expression is nonchalant up until he hears the door to the stairwell open, followed by a rather irritating voice. Vanitas only turns his head towards the source slightly before he decides to face Riddle fully. There's a smirk on his face. Guess who isn't taking this seriously? ]
Oh? Says who? The faculty, or is this just an arbitrary rule from our little student council president?
[ Quite an introduction to Vanitas, isn't it? He gives Riddle a little shrug. ]
I don't see why I should be forbidden from coming up here either way.
[ riddle's urge to smack that smug look off the other boy's face is strong, but he doubts he can worm his way out of another assault charge, and he's dealt with far worse delinquents by now, so the urge is stifled for the time being.
instead, he crosses his arms, and juts his chin up with an intense frown, scorn utterly radiating from his tiny body. ]
As a matter of fact, it is a school rule. Not only that, but it is a rule of common sense. Roofs are dangerous places to loiter about, especially when one is alone.
[ like, if there's a fire down below, your ass is grass??? he's just about to continue his lecture in order to say as much, but that nonchalant shrug pisses him off so much he loses his train of thought for a moment. ]
It is not just you who is forbidden. As I said, all students are. Rather than waste my precious time by arguing with me, I suggest you heed my words and leave this place right this instant.
[ Another assault charge...mister Riddle are you good
Vanitas feels that scorn, and somehow, he finds it adorable. So much anger coming from such a tiny human! How cute. And we don't talk about how Vanitas would deadass jump from the roof if there was a fire...he has the privilege of being able to do so, what with being a vampire and all. Not that Riddle would know anything about that, especially since he's gotten so used to hiding it.
Vanitas doesn't put his kind above humans, at least, like some of them tend to do. He hates humans and vampires equally. ]
Oh, it comes from a place of concern, does it? [ Part of him would love to say that doing parkour from this rooftop is no problem.....but. ] Well, that's just unnecessary. For me, anyway. I've no issues with loitering in high places.
[ Is Vanitas truly that passionate about staying up here? Or is this just to get a rise out of this spicy little human, at this point? Likely the latter, especially with that obnoxious smile on his face. ]
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[ After that little exchange with Aether, Vanitas has firmly decided that Childe - Tartaglia, whatever - is annoying. Yet, the traveler still seems fond of him, as if Childe was considered a friend? Aether is too kind for his own good, Vanitas thinks, which makes him all the more glad he's headed back to where they're staying with some ingredients he grabbed for breakfast. It's a little chilly today, so he'd like to make something warm.
If Noé saw him now, he'd think Vanitas was a different person. He certainly is. He's a lot more relaxed, and he's become happier over the past few months. He'd never say that without wrinkling his nose - gross - but it's also something he can't really deny. Maybe it helps that he's no longer aggressively pursuing revenge, but the sure cause is Aether. Vanitas is still getting used to acknowledging his feelings, because shoving them down has gotten harder to do - and when he does, Aether never judges him for it. He has always accepted those feelings, good and bad, with open arms. Therefore, if Vanitas sees the opportunity to return the favor, he feels like he'd be remiss not to.
He returns, mindful to be quiet in case Aether is asleep. He would start on breakfast now, but if his lover isn't awake, the food will get cold, defeating the point of making a warm breakfast. Plus, in light of that little spark of jealousy, he's exceptionally motivated to make something good now. This in particular is best when it's a little hot. He'll sit on his hands and wait until later.
Instead of minding his business in the living room, though, he decides to enter the bedroom, where Aether may or may not be asleep. It seems like he might be, so Vanitas shrugs out of his jacket and hangs it up before he moves over to the bed. He crawls in and lays down next to Aether, arm moving to gently wrap around the traveler's waist so he can be pulled closer. ]
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Still, he is more than happy to return home. His muscles ache and he wants to sleep. His little conversation with Vanitas was a nice way to relax and it brought a smile to his face. Even if the house they're staying at is only their temporary refuge, with Vanitas around it feels like "home".
Aether collapses onto the bed with a smile and closes his eyes. He should probably stay awake until his partner is back, but he's so very tired. Vanitas won't mind if he takes a nap, right?
Before he knows it, Aether doses off, his sleep completely undisturbed. He doesn't even awake when the door open and Vanitas crawls onto the bed. His sleep is peaceful, no nightmares. He only stirs slightly when there are arms wrapping around him and bringing him closer. A small noise escapes his lips, but he only snuggles closer to Vanitas, almost instinctively. It's a familiar warmth that draws him in. A warmth of a person he completely trusts.]
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Oh, that's one way to get his heart racing. Likewise, Vanitas feels a familiar warmth surge through him, and not just because his partner is sleeping next to him. Aether has such a way with dismantling the walls Vanitas has put up, making him act in unusual ways that he never does with anyone else. Being away from prying eyes has made it infinitely easier for him to do things like bury his nose into Aether's hair, like he's doing right now while he's holding onto the traveler like a lifeline.
There is no imminent danger, and there is nothing bringing Vanitas further from being human and closer to being something otherworldly like back home - but he clings to his lover sometimes, because he needs that reminder that if he were to change, if he were to no longer be human, it wouldn't matter. Aether would still be here.
Time passes, and all he does for those long moments is lie next to Aether in silence. Eventually, he brushes the other's bangs back so he can lightly brush his lips against Aether's forehead. Will it wake him up? Vanitas hopes not. He just wants to be a little indulgent, is all. ]
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Aether continuous to sleep. His breathing is even. It's almost funny that nothing seems to wake him up, when usually he's more aware of his surroundings.
But... this is "home". He's home now. There's no need for him to worry.]
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Once the sun starts shining brighter, though, that's his cue to get up. His voice is soft, but he speaks. ]
Aether. Time to get up.
[ Then, Vanitas will pull back so he can touch their foreheads together. Whenever Aether opens his eyes, he'll be met with a little frown and a warm gaze. Just Vani things. One day, he'll stop being so shy with his smiles. ]
It's getting bright outside.
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Good morning.
[He snuggles closer to his companion.]
I told you I might fall asleep... Why don't we stay here a little longer?
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Fine, fine.
[ Admittedly, he finds it easy to give Aether what he wants, if only because the traveler never asks for too much. Still, he'll take something in exchange: Vanitas leans in to kiss Aether sweetly and chastely. ]
I'll allow it.
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Thank you.
[He chuckles some more, before closing his eyes again, buried into Vanitas' warmth.]
You're making a good pillow, you know?
[He's teasing.]
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[ Vanitas tugs him a little closer. ]
I suppose it helps that you're the perfect height to lean on my shoulder. [ Hehe. He tilts his head and rests his chin on Aether's head. Height differences rock, actually. ] Likewise, I can do this without issue, but if you need to rest, that's fine. I'll be here.
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Are you calling me small?
[Vanitas may be taller than him, but...!
Aether buries himself only more into the other, holding him close as they lay together.]
I'm not tired, but it's too comfortable like this.
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[ He says...even if the only thing that really separates them is their heights. Vanitas is several inches taller than Aether, and is much stronger and more agile than the average human, but Aether is not human and could probably carry Vanitas everywhere if he really wanted to. ]
Not to worry, though. [ Ahem. He may be a little pink again, but it's a good thing he's burying his nose in Aether's hair right now. ] It's cute.
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[He reaches out to Vanitas' sides, trying to tickle him slightly as if in revenge for being called "small". Vanitas isn't that much bigger than him, the small difference in height is almost insignificant! (It's not).
Aether is quick to laugh again, then presses forward, brushing the softest of kisses to Vanitas' neck.]
You're cute.
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Trying to spoil me now, are you?
[ He says this because he quite likes where Aether's kissing him. ]
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I always want to spoil you.
[There's no shame in that, is it?
That said, Aether does lean close again, pressing his lips against the sensitive spot more firmly, but still gently and dragging a languid kiss over it.]
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There's another quiet noise that escapes his lips when Aether decides to kiss him in a way that makes him want more. He squeezes the other's hand. ]
H-haha...you know exactly how to do that, now, don't you?
[ It's just what happens when you're with someone, when you've stopped hiding so much of yourself from them. ]
Keep going.
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[His voice is a strained whisper against Vanitas' skin, because all those small noises affect Aether as well. He's a very giving person and he enjoys pleasing his lover. It's only natural he would remember how much Vanitas like the attention to his neck.
Kiss follows another kiss, searching for the right spot, slowly and carefully. Once he finds what he's looking for, he lets his tongue touch the skin, still ever so careful and caring. At the same time, he squeezes Vanitas' hand in his.]
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[ A sharp gasp escapes Vanitas' lips when Aether's tongue brushes against his skin. There's something about experiencing this while knowing Aether is the one responsible for it, that makes his head spin and crave more. His hand gently releases Aether's in favor of dipping under the hem of his lover's shirt so he can grip the other's waist instead. Before, he felt compelled to warn Aether about not wanting to stop; now that his trust in the other is stronger, he doesn't need to say a word. They know each other well enough by now to know when they'd like to keep going.
His thumb brushes against Aether's skin over and over again. It's meant to signal encouragement, and it's also a way for him to hopefully return some of the intimacy by making Aether feel good, too. He accentuates this by leaning down to kiss the top of the traveler's head, just before he lets out another pleasurable sigh. ]
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Aether smiles only more, trailing his kisses and his tongue upwards, towards Vanitas' ear. Every stroke is careful, loving. He pauses only when his lips touch the edge of the ear, his breathing is heavier, his heart too loud in his own chest.
Gently, he coaxes Vanitas to lay on his back as he kisses him right behind the ear, then against his jaw. It's like a path being written into his skin, discovering him anew with every press of warm, soft kisses.
Then finally he reaches the lips, smiles, bright like the star on the night sky and sinks in for a deep, slow kiss.]
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Vanitas is easy to lay down and puts up no resistance to Aether's exploration, feeling his lover's lips making a trail to his ear to his jaw, and then to his lips. He manages to catch a brief glimpse of that jaw-dropping smile his partner has, and they're so close that Aether might be able to feel Vanitas' heart pick up speed. It doesn't help that the kiss is so deep, so languid, and he decides not to be shy about letting his tongue do some work of its own. It brushes against Aether's lips, seeking permission.
When the kiss breaks, Vanitas' face is flushed. His breathing is heavy, warm against Aether's lips. He unbuttons the top button in the meantime to expose his collar; a silent way of telling the traveler that he's welcome to keep going if he wishes. ]
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Aether doesn't miss the silent invitation for more. His heart beats only louder, joined in with the sound of his lover's heartbeat. The traveler moves one his hand up, tenderly stroking his partner's cheek, then giving him a small, short-lived yet affectionate kiss on the lips. A smile follows and only afterwards, Aether shifts to pay some more attention to Vanitas' neck and ventures lower, right to his now exposed collarbone.
His hand moves lower as well, carefully finding the next button of his shirt and slipping it off to reveal more of his lover's skin. No part of it is spared by kisses. Another one unbuttoned and Aether gently pulls onto the shirt to expose Vanitas' shoulder.
He wants to kiss him over and over again, until every patch of the skin gets the love it deserves. All the marks, all the scars. All of it.]
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More moans escape his lips, and his breathing is now incredibly audible - it doesn't get better when Aether starts paying attention to his shoulder. The heat in his core is starting to grow, and he has to force himself to be patient, to completely be in Aether's hands. Much like Aether wants to kiss him everywhere, Vanitas would like more, too, so much so that he isn't even being shy about it. He helps Aether unbutton the rest of his shirt, exposing more scars, but he's stopped hiding them a while ago.
There is no one else he'd allow this for. Only Aether gets to see all of him. ]
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Aether's hands run down the other's sides, massaging the muscles as his mouth trails a path of kisses lower and lower. From shoulder to the chest, then steadily down to the center of Vanitas' stomach, then lower still, until his pants start getting in the way.]
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...Go on. [ His voice is strained. ] Please.
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And then he focuses fully on making Vanitas feel good, not stopping for a single moment until his partner is satisfied. Until they're both lost into the bliss of being with each other, until their both out of their breath, until they can only think of each other.
Until Vanitas knows that he's loved. That he will always be loved.]
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He grabs a blanket and gently drapes it over them. Then, he looks at him with kind eyes. ]
Never gets old. [ Hehe. ] ... Thank you.
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The look his partner is giving him makes Aether smile warm, bright and endlessly fond.]
You have nothing to thank me for. [He presses a kiss to Vanitas' cheek.] I'd to anything for you and I love every moment with you. But you know that by now, right?
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Of course. [ And he'd never take advantage of that. In the past, he would've, but now? It's a different story. ] And you know that I feel the same.
[ He's not good at saying "I love you"; he's better at showing it instead. ]
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I know. And I'm forever thankful for that.
[His voice is a little quieter, but then again there is no need for him to speak any louder. They're close, safe, warm. Aether could easily fall asleep yet again.
The sun may be shining bright outside the window, but he can hardly care. All he wants is to rest here, with the love of his life.]
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Oh? Do you? [ Heh. The water is pretty nice and warm, buuuut. ] It'll be easier to hold you if we move to the bed. Just saying.
[ He is also teasing, given how he accentuates that with a little shrug. He's definitely in a better mood, and even gives Aether's waist a little squeeze. Days like these are getting more and more common with how comfortable he's grown around his partner - and Vanitas would like the same for Aether, too. He may not voice it or make that as obvious as he should, but by the way he urges Aether to stand up so they can move, it's clear that he meant what he said about moving to the bed. Get ready to be spoiled, Traveler.
He'll let the tub drain in the meantime, and move to wrap a towel around his waist. His clothes are in the other room since he wasn't expecting an invite to the bath, and before he goes to get dressed, he gives Aether a small kiss on the cheek. ]
Thank you. This was nice.
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Right, right. [Vanitas seems really eager! But Aether is planning how to spoil him more as well. He doesn't want to be the only one having a good time.
Aether takes a towel and carefully dries himself. He'd do the same for Vanitas, but the other seems to already take care of himself. And even gives a small kiss to Aether.]
Anytime.
[It's nice to see Vanitas in such a good mood. Aether is glad he dragged him into the bath.
The traveler quickly puts on a light shirt and some pants, letting his hair loose to allow it to dry out further. Then he exists the bathroom and makes his way towards Vanitas to catch him by the hand and lead him to the bedroom.]
IT REALLY IS. i love this for you ehehe
Now that they have some quiet, maybe this'll be a good time to learn more about his partner. There's still so much that they haven't shared with each other, he realizes, though Vanitas is not the sort of person to talk about himself unless someone asks. He doesn't mind doing the asking, though. He's a curious kind of guy. ]
You've talked about your sister before. [ Many times, actually. ] What caused the two of you to be separated?
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He's a little surprised when Vanitas asks him that question, though. Aether's smile falls and it takes him a moment to answer.]
We were separated by a god... We tried to leave Teyvat but an unknown god stopped us. I fell asleep for 500 years, but it seems it wasn't the same for my sister.
[His gaze grows distant, unfocused on anything in particular.]
When we met again, she told me we couldn't be reunited just yet. That I had to see the world and only then I would understand.
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[ He knew Aether's lifespan was far beyond that of a human being's, but to be asleep for 500 years, and wake up after that? How cruel. Aether waking up is quite obviously a blessing, but Vanitas cannot imagine the turmoil he himself would have gone through if he were presented with that sort of knowledge after being asleep for centuries.
It's fascinating that such a thing could be made possible, but of course it was at the hands of a god. He has no room to scorn anyone for wielding such great power, given his abilities back at home and how he used them, but he will anyway. ]
So that "god" decided that you needed to be in stasis while your sister got to roam the world freely, and you've yet to receive a proper explanation?
[ Wow, he hates that, actually.
Vanitas doesn't move; his position is stationary, as is his hold on Aether. Even so, that in itself is a good sign that he's not going anywhere. It's strange, to care so much and provide support to someone like this. Given how long they've been together, though, it's only natural that his caring side would show itself like this around the only person he trusts enough with it. ]
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It's... actually a bit ironic. I'm not really unused to sleeping for such a long time. In fact, when my sister and I travelled to different worlds we would be asleep on the ship in a special chamber before arriving to a new world.
[He pauses for a moment, before continuing.]
When I woke up on Teyvat for the first time, the world was in chaos. Screams, destruction. My sister grabbed my hand and told me we need to run. So I did. But when we tried to escape that was when the god stopped us.
[The fact that only he was asleep for years and his sister was travelling all alone in this world was definitely some sort of punishment. But why exactly?]
I hope one day Lumine can tell me her side of the story. That's really all I want.
[He's... tired. His leans against Vanitas, seeking comfort in his warmth.]
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Vanitas turns pink when Aether leans into him. He's tired, and all he wants is to be reunited with his sister. Like Vanitas, Aether has a goal that sounds simple on paper, but the steps are extremely complex and a journey in itself. It is also something of a relief to know that said goal is not noble for either of them. If it were, Aether would have felt far more out of reach for Vanitas.
Vanitas turns inward to face him more, inviting him to come closer if he needs it. ]
The reason behind you and Lumine being separated is still a mystery, one that I am quite admittedly intrigued by.
[ He says it with a tinge of fondness, implying that he'd like to help Aether, even if information is hard to come by. ]
However, I know that my knowledge of this world is next to nothing compared to how much you know. Therefore, should there be a way that I can assist, I - [ He's blushing again, oops. ] I hope that you'll let me know.
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Vanitas says those kind things, he blushes and Aether, even though exhausted, smiles at him gently.]
Just being with me is enough. [It really is.] I'm glad you're here.
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It must be both. Aether is undeniably sweet. Vanitas doesn't like sweets, but for this, he is greedy and will always wants more of Aether's affection.
He raises a hand to gently cup Aether's chin, lifting it up as he leans in to give his partner a sweet kiss of his own. ]
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He wraps his arms around the other and even when the sweet kiss ends, Aether just drags Vanitas into another, smiling bright while he's at it. At the same time, he tries to make his partner lie down on the mattress.
It all started from Aether's plan to make Vanitas relax... So this shouldn't be about him. He should be continuing on with his plan and that's exactly what he is about to do now.]
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His arms wrap around his partner's waist, holding onto him as he lies back on the bed, pulling him close. Just as Vanitas doesn't get so sweet with just anyone, he knows that Aether shows him so much that he wouldn't show to others, too. There's something very reassuring about that, and it gets him to grin ever so slightly into the kiss. ]
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Once they break from the kiss, the traveler smiles at his companion, before shifting and pulling away ever so slightly.]
I was thinking... [He grins.] You've been working so hard, your muscles probably could use some relaxing, too, right? I thought I could try giving you a massage.
[All the nice things just for Vanitas.]
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You're pretty generous, aren't you? [ He says like he doesn't already know this about his partner. ] Well, you know I won't say no...but- mm.
[ Words are still hard even this far in, it seems, but he'll manage. ]
I can accept that as long as you allow me to return the favor afterwards.
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For you? Always.
[He leans in, pressing a kiss to Vanitas' cheek.]
And sure. [There's a small glint in Aether's eyes. Maybe there is more to come and the traveler will do whatever it takes to make his partner forget about everything else. All the nice things just for him.] I will always allow it.
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Good. [ He stays there for a moment, and then he lifts his head and tilts it so he can give Aether a cheeky kiss on his neck. Just one. Then, he leans back and gives Aether a slightly mischievous grin. ] You'd better.
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As the other pulls away, Aether fakes a hurt face, before smiling bright.]
It almost sounds like you don't believe me.
[Was his plan seen through?]
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[ Show him what you got, Aether. He's quite looking forward to being pampered again. Now he's wondering how he should lie down, if he needs to remove any clothing (heh)... ]
Tell me what you need me to do.
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I'll try to do that.
[A grin, then his hand moves up, gently grabbing Vanitas' shirt.]
I just need this gone and then lay down on your stomach.
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[ First order of business is to kiss that traveler, so he leans in and does exactly that. The kiss isn't quite soft; it's a little more charged than that, because he simply can't resist how adorable Aether is, and when he pulls back, he has a cheeky grin on his face. What a thief...
Then, he'll finally get to taking off his shirt and lying on his stomach, just as instructed. ]
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How outrageous! Hopefully, his lover doesn't think he can get away with this!
As Vanitas lays down, Aether considers his options for a moment, before letting a small sigh and moving close once more. He brushes his companion's hair away, revealing his back fully, then settles his warm hands on Vanitas' shoulders. It starts slow, careful, then firmer. It's a little like kneading a dough, Aether thinks to himself. He's steadily working on his partner's muscles...
Then he leans down, lips on Vanitas' nape, kissing his skin as his hands run up and down the other's back.]
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He doesn't have to say more. Aether already knows he's got the upper hand. ]
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[Aether can't help but tease a little, even though he's enjoying the other's reactions. There was a time when the traveler struggled to figure out what Vanitas thinks, but right now? He's almost like an open book. And it's absolutely not a bad thing. Aether loves making him feel good. He knows he's doing well in that regard right now.
His mouth shifts to kiss lower into Vanitas' back, settling right between his shoulder blades. His hands ends up on his sides, thumbs tracing circles into the skin.]
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[ He's a little grumbly, but he's not complaining, because he's somewhere between wanting to fall asleep with how relaxed he is, and wanting to stay awake so he doesn't miss how Aether makes him feel. Vanitas has grown to be an open book around his partner, around someone who actually manages to make him feel secure - someone who doesn't let him run away and welcomes him with open arms instead.
He buries his face into his pillow, body trembling just the smallest bit as Aether continues his exploration downwards. ]
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[He laughs a little bit against Vanitas' skin, before continuing on. He kisses right along the spine as his hands travel lower as well. Maybe a little too low at some point and he smiles to himself, then lets his hands go all the way back up and kisses follow.
Eventually, he settles against Vanitas' shoulder and lets his lips brush tender kisses there, forming a path towards the other's neck. His fingers sneak between his lover and the mattress, inching towards Vanitas' chest. Aether's torso shifts to lay fully on his partner, enjoying the warmth of the body beneath. His heart is hammering against his ribs.
This is probably not even a massage anymore, but his intention is clear - he just wants Vanitas to have a good time, to not worry about anything and to feel loved.]
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Hey. [ He breathes it out, voice shaky. ] Could you get off for a second?
[ And if Aether does, Vanitas will quickly roll onto his side and pull Aether close before joining their lips in another kiss. It's far less teasing and much more needy, charged and passionate. His heart is still hammering in his chest as he kisses his lover, and he moves a hand up to tangle his fingers in Aether's hair. ]
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When they part from the kiss, Aether lets a small, short breath, heart too loud in his chest. He smiles then, looking up. His still wet hair is splayed all around the pillows. His hands run up and down the other's back, and even though he can't really give him a proper massage anymore, he's still trying.
Or maybe he just wants to encourage Vanitas.]
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Vanitas licks his lips, and he leans in to gently tinker with Aether's top to expose his collarbone. He begins to press slow, wet kisses to his partner's jawline, tracing from Aether's ear to his chin - and then he presses their lips together again, bringing them into a heated kiss. He can't help it. It's nearly impossible to resist kissing his lover, especially when he can feel Aether's heart racing in his chest.
When he pulls back, he needs a second to gather himself as he looks at the traveler with half-lidded eyes. There's a small smile on his face; he's already satisfied with his work so far, because he enjoys riling Aether up. It's not long until Vanitas is back to planting kisses on the other's body, moving to Aether's neck, keeping things tantalizingly slow and allowing his hand to rest on Aether's waist. Yeah...he's a bit of a tease. ]
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A sigh is pulled out from him when they part and Aether's head leans back into the soft pillows, exposing his neck only more to all the affection that his lover is willing to give him. His own eyes are closed, focusing on the sensations, the slow kisses against his skin that make him shiver and yearn for more.
The touch against his waist is electrifying and Aether reaches for Vanitas' hand, tracing soft circles in the back of it as if wanting to encourage his lover further.]
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He moves back up and leans down. His forehead touches Aether's and he gives the traveler a smile that is incredibly gentle and reserved just for him. ]
Hey. I love you. You know that, right?
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...But suddenly there's a pause. Aether blinks, then sees his partner leaning closer and giving him such a tender smile. The traveler's breath catches in his throat, his heart moved. Then he returns the smile it's just as gentle and adoring.]
I know. [He whispers, bringing a hand up to touch his lover's cheek.] And I love you, too. I love you with my entire heart.
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Once he's able to get it off, his kisses move across Aether's chest, then down to his ribcage; he doesn't stop and continues to be affectionate. Once he getes to the waistband of Aether's pants, he hooks his fingers on it and gives it a light tug before removing it fully. Then, he finally gets to work - but not without being a tease first by nipping at Aether's thighs before then.
He's making it a point to take good care of his partner today. ]
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He tries to take deep breathes, looking down at his lover, then suddenly his feverish mind gets an idea.]
Vanitas... [His voice is soft, out of breath. Aether reaches towards the other, as if trying to pull him closer.] Come here. Please.
[He needs him close in so many ways. He wants to feel him, he wants...]
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[ He says it on Aether's skin, and he moves up from pressing all those kisses to his lover to leverage himself above Aether again. Vanitas looks down at him with half-lidded eyes - Aether isn't the only one enjoying himself today, after all.
Quietly, he asks: ]
What do you need?
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And when he finally pulls away from the kiss, Aether buries his head into the other's shoulder and breathlessly whispers:]
...I want us to become one.
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Oh.
He turns bright red, and he's breathless for a moment, but he reaches up and places his hand on Aether's cheek. ]
You're sure about this? [ Almost like he can't believe it. ]
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Is it really such a shocking request considering the things they've done so far?
Aether nods slowly, gaze away from his lover.]
I'm sure.
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I want to. ...I've thought about it for a while. [ He's a little flustered, pardon him. ] I only ask because I would like it to be enjoyable for you.
[ He's so red, help. ]
I'll be gentle.
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I trust you.
[He takes Vanitas' hand and presses it to his chest.]
I trust you with all my heart.
[It'll be fine.]
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Good. I'll take care of you.
[ He's only ever done this once before but he'll take it a lot slower. He starts kissing Aether's neck again while his hand wanders down the other's waist, hip - he needs to make sure he's doing this right and doesn't want things to be uncomfortable. He spends a lot of time spoiling Aether while his hand gets to work, and he looks at him tentatively after a few moments. ]
Are you doing okay?
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Deep breathes, one after another as Vanitas showers him with affection.
Everything feels so good... He can barely hear what his partner is saying.]
I... I'm fine. [He manages to get out of himself.]
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After a while, he pauses and looks at his partner deeply. He's blushing madly but smiling nevertheless. ]
...Ready?
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He reaches up to his lover with a shaky hand, cups his face, brings him close for another kiss. It's tender, adoring, loving. And it takes his breath away completely. Only when he gets that one kiss he finally replies in hushed voice. His breathing hitches.]
I'm ready.
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Vanitas is a little anxious, though. He was with Amber but that was easier, because those chocolates they ate threw caution to the wind - here, though, he's fully himself, and it's Aether. This is the person who managed to break past all of his barriers and sneak into his heart. This has to mean something, he wants it to - and Aether can probably tell he's nervous.
He leans in and kisses Aether one more time for good measure. Then, he moves forth, takes it slow and keeps his eyes on his lover. He wants to make sure he doesn't hurt Aether, no matter how good he's feeling. ]
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He's thankful for how gentle Vanitas is with him, but he also wants him to enjoy the moment. Aether squeezes his partner's hand only more like a reminder that this really is fine, that Vanitas is wonderful and he's doing everything right.
He never lets go of that hand. Not when his mind melts, not when he moans in bliss and whispers Vanitas name over and over like in a fever, not when their bodies start moving in the same rhythm, not when he draws his lover closer, to feel him with his entire existence, until neither of them can tell when the other begins and ends.]
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[Even when all is done, when he's trying to catch his breath and his skin feels oversensitive, he still holds Vanitas hand.]
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When everything finishes, he squeezes Arther's hand, and rolls over to lay down at his side. His free arm pulls him as close as possible. ]
Aether...
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I'm here. [He murmurs.] I love you. I always want to be with you.
[Nothing else truly matters in this single moment.]
"arther"?!?!? autocorrect please
He nuzzles the top of Aether's hair and also decides to close his eyes. ]
Then you should. [ Stay here, he means. Be with him. He doesn't know what he'd do if Aether left his life. ] I love you, too.
[ Those words never came easily for him and it took some time for him to get used to saying them. He doesn't say them often, but he's always believed that his lover knows how he feels without words. This time, though, it's easy to say it.
Gently, he tucks some hair behind the traveler's ear, and his voice turns bashful. ]
...You're beautiful.
I didn't even notice xD
[His hair is tucked away and Aether looks at Vanitas with curiosity. His face is still red, but it burns bright when the other calls him "beautiful".]
You're beautiful, too. [He says softly, as if trying to reflect the compliment to his companion.] You're wonderful. You're... everything to me.
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[ Everything, huh? Never did he think he'd ever be someone's everything, but if that's what he is to Aether, he can't say he minds. The part of him that's been wanting something solid in his life is going to cling to what Aether says, because he didn't think he'd ever be capable of being so caring, so sweet and considerate of someone else ever again.
Here he is, though. Married (?!), comfortable (?!?!), and above all else, happy. And yet, he's terrified, because he doesn't want to hurt Aether. He doesn't want to bog him down with his comparatively short lifespan, but that's something that he's sure they'd both considered before they decided to tie the knot. If he can spend the rest of his life being with the traveler, he'll be greedy and take that chance. He's finally allowing himself to feel happiness.
Strange, that. ]
I... [ A beat. He holds onto Aether a little tighter. ] That's you. Not me.
[ Sadly, old self-loathing habits die hard, still. ]
You could have picked anyone else back there, but you chose me. [ And he just hopes Aether won't regret that decision down the line. ] I'm the one who should be grateful.
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What are you talking about? I couldn't have picked anyone else. [He leans to press the softest of kisses to Vanitas' forehead.] My heart wanted to be with you. Only you.
[There was never any other choice is considered.]
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...
[ He takes that hand on his cheek and holds it. ]
I believe it, so don't change your mind on me.
[ Or he doesn't know if he'll ever be the same again. He's already starting to be better just by being with Aether. ]
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[He can't imagine himself ever wanting to change, to be with someone else.
Even if hundreds of years pass.
Aether closes his eyes.]
With you by my side, I feel the happiest and like I can achieve everything.
assorted vanmona texts to choose from.... ehe pero
I examined your horoscope today, Vanitas. Whatever it is that you find offensive about it, you should refrain from taking it out on him. It isn't his fault that he has a sweet tooth.
2. I'll remind you that you are *not* a vampire. Is it really necessary to leave such crude marks? You are fortunate my collar covers them.
3. I suppose you can be a gentleman sometimes... Thank you for paying for dinner. [ pause ] And before you say it, *yes* I could have afforded it myself.
4. Don't laugh, but I did look into our compatibility. Would you like to know the results?
i am starting with 1 ty for the food
My dear astrologist, what makes you think I'm judging him so harshly? I'm not a fan of sweets, and I'm also not a fan of how often he asks me to make them for him. That's all there is to it.
[ Is it though. How did she know that today was a day where Noé was obsessively begging him for more tarte tatin. ]
You know, Mona, if you wanted me to make them for you instead, you could've just said so.
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[ as for the last part... mona's nose wrinkles in dismay. ]
Unless you are offering to prepare me a sweet treat out of the goodness of your heart, I will decline. Otherwise, your offer is merely patronizing.
All I ask is that you be kinder today.
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In exchange, I would, in fact, like to prepare you something as well, out of the goodness of my heart. My, you act like it's a crime for me to find you so attractive.
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What do you have in mind?
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You're free to decline the offer if you'd like, but I'll simply feed Noé all of my delicious desserts moving forward if you do.
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I suppose I can accept.
[ when was the last she had sugar cookies? despite how simple they are, they really are delicious. ]
I'll admit that you aren't a disagreeable chef.
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[ Oh, Mona. You are so much fun for him to talk to. ]
And the next time you blow your savings on your research, you can always ask me for a free meal!
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[ UGH ]
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Yes, yes, my apologies for joking around.
[ MONA I AM SO SORRY YOU ARE THE NEXT JEANNE.... ]
I'll make it up to you. I'll try something special with the recipe today. Nothing dangerous or risky, mind you, but I think you'll enjoy it.
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[ not really, but. you know. huff. ]
Anyway, as you said, sugar cookies are simple. Will there be toppings?
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[ Poor Mona. He is relentless. ]
But yes, unless you have any objections?
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I have no objections.
[ pause ]
Actually, I want to observe. *That* shouldn't be of issue, should it?
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Oh. Well, forgive me. You're often very cautious around me, I couldn't help but assume.
But yes.
You may observe.
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Really? You won't slip in anything sketchy? I'll be watching you, Vanitas.
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[ His tone has changed and the actual Vanitas is showing. He's not entertaining the idea of poisoning her...... ]
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[ funny that she can discern when he turns off the brat switch. ]
Should I bring anything? Cookies by themselves are fine, but refreshments would be pleasant, too.
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I'll get started on them in an hour. Should I expect you to be here by then?
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And, yes. Set the table, as well, please.
[ so bossy. ]
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[ SO bossy. Hmph. Anyway, he'll get started on doing that because he doesn't want to hear her nagging him if he doesn't by the time she arrives. It doesn't take him very long to get a tablecloth and some dishes out and ready for them before he starts pulling out ingredients - right, he has to tell himself not to start yet. She wants to observe... ]
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and so, the time of their date approaches. vanitas goes about making preparations, and mona uses that window to select the blend of tea they will be sharing before departing on her way. the journey isn't a long one, and she arrives within a quick fifteen minutes. mona soon greets vanitas with a bright smile upon entering the room and giving his little setup a glance. ]
You followed directions perfectly this time, Vanitas.
[ why does it sound like she is speaking to pet that usually misbehaves........... ]
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It's not exactly difficult to set up a dining table. [ Not for him. Household things are all a walk in the park at this point. ] Now that you're here, I'm going to get started. What tea did you end up bringing?
[ He doesn't care all that much, he's just curious. ]
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[ mona reaches into her tote to take out the small tin, flourishing it for vanitas to see. sure enough, there's an illustration of a citrus fruit on the front. this specific tea is pleasantly sour and perfect for staving off the summer heat. ]
It can be served iced. I believe it will suit the cookies nicely.
[ mona then makes her way towards the kitchen with an air that says ' follow me'. vanitas can give her his impression along the way. ]
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But then she's walking towards the kitchen, the one he was just in, like she's going to be the one calling the shots today. Somehow this is both annoying and very attractive, so Vanitas follows along before a smile appears on his face again, something bordering obnoxious but affectionate all the same. ]
I trust that you have impeccable taste, [ See? He can be a gent... ] so you'll be responsible for giving me your honest review of today's snack. I assure you, it'll be quite good either way and your tea of choice should balance out the sweetness.
[ He won't be eating much of his own desserts, though. Sweets....... ]
@benignity, tfln
Have I been nice? I just find it hard to be crass around you, is all.
[ And he means that, because it is difficult - pointless, even. He's had those moments with her but Tohru always manages to counter it with kindness. ]
Now, you should be worried if you receive a message from me at 3am, let alone see me at a Denny's.
Or a nightclub, for that matter. I have no interest in that sort of thing.
ty for moving ♡
( she’s not entirely sure what to make of that since she’s never taken personal offense to even outright bullying directed at her but—
she’ll just assume he meant it in a positive way. )
ah got it, understood! I should assume something bad is happening and call for help? or..
actually what should I do if that does happen? the denny's or the nightclub?
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You don't need to call for help. Just call me directly instead.
Don't worry about it, though. That's a problem to concern yourself with only if it happens - and I can handle myself, so you likely won't even know it's happening.
[ Mm. That last part has been sent but he's unsure if that was the greatest decision on his part. The existence of vampires is something most people aren't ready to learn about, and they are nothing but tales of old at this point. ]
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’I can handle myself’
it’s that insistence that he doesn’t need anyone to worry about him, to care that drew back memories of past people to her mind. could he really be content living like that? all alone in a different country and wanting to shoulder the burden of whatever he had going on all alone?
it seemed the more he resisted her, the more he drew her in. )
it’s great you can handle things on your own, and I know you can but—
you don’t have to. you can rely on me, on other people. you don’t have to face things alone, even if it’s something silly like a scary nightclub.
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Don't.
[ And this isn't even entirely born from his desire to be alone, nor is it because he wants to distance himself from her, place more space between them.
(The thought of that actually bothers him. The thought of not receiving a text from Tohru after class makes him feel-) ]
I'm not saying this because I'm trying to be rude. I mean it.
[ He hesitates again, wondering how much he should disclose to her, a civilian who wouldn't stand a chance if she ever encountered one of the curse bearers. She'd die. But he's said too much to backpedal; she might seek him out herself, he's guessing, if he doesn't at least be a little transparent.
Vanitas didn't mean for this to get so serious, but he's starting to realize that the thought of Tohru being in danger is unsettling. ]
What I do for work, Tohru, is incredibly dangerous. I know and I appreciate [ ...? ] your desire to be kind, but this is for your own good. In the highly unlikely event that you either see me out that late or don't receive a response to one of your texts by...midnight I suppose, keep your distance. Call me if it's the latter. I'm more likely to notice a phone call than a text message while I'm working.
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he needed her far more than she realized— but was she just being selfish? self-imposing? what would someone like akito say given how much she rejected tohru up until the very end. now they were the best of friends but this man....
it would be rude to respond to his admission via text but wouldn't she be overstepping her boundaries if she called him? she wasn't sure what to do to help him feel as comfortable as possible. )
I understand, I'll do what I can to respect your wishes then.
but you....I know this is intrusive but you mean a lot to people, even if you don't realize it. if you get hurt or go missing, I'll be very worried for you.
( she wants to say she cares about him but....it's too soon, too fast to be so brazen.
especially when she wasn't sure of her own feelings towards him. )
if you don't want me to worry too much though....you could always text me in the morning, to assure me you're okay. a simple 'good morning' is good enough.
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(Forget that idiot vampire that cared too much, who Vanitas pushed away from because he couldn't handle how much he was starting to care, too. Ignore that Noé was one of the only people who Vanitas was starting to let in. Ignore that Tohru Honda reminds him so much of that nuisance, that there is no need for this kindness, or pity, or concern in a life he's always led by himself.)
He grits his teeth, holds up his phone and types, mind going blank. Tohru, you are so- ]
Fine.
[ ...important?
Since...when? Why is he complying?
...Because that's all she needs. Consolation that he's still alive. He and Noé were always around each other; she isn't. She needs to know he's okay.
And whether he likes it or not, that means something. ]
Good morning, then.
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that was until he finally replied. that simple word, even loaded with a bit of a hesitant and annoyed energy, was enough to quell whatever worries and fears she had. there was a small prick of tears at the edges of her eyes, but she wiped them away, a bright and relieved smile filling her face.
still she couldn't help but worry about him, even if he had asked her not to— and as it became later into the night, she couldn't help but sigh in happiness as she realized dawn was upon them. )
thank you, and good morning.
try and get some rest, but remember—
I'm here for your vanitas-san, you can rely on me for anything. I promise.
🎀
Dawn is upon them, and he needs to get more rest. He reads her message over and over again, tries to formulate a reply in his head that will keep him protected and answer her all the same, but the balance is impossible, and not answering her at all wouldn't sit well with him.
Eventually, she gets a response. It comes late, but she'll get it nevertheless. ]
I'll remember that.
@startraveler
[ Vanitas' entrance is quiet. He slips inside their current residence with a large paper bag of...flowers? It looks like some Brilliant Chrysanthemum flowers sticking out, and he places the bag on the nearest counter top. ]
...Aether?
[ He calls out to him, and he looks nervous, almost sheepish when he seeks him out. In his hands is a flower crown, made of those flowers - one that isn't perfectly made, but it looks solidly good nevertheless. He's frowning, doesn't move to put it on Aether yet, but he has it. ]
This...is why it took me a while to come back.
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He can hear the door open and he can hear the voice calling him, but he doesn't turn around. Not yet. It's only when he spots something in the reflection of the window when he turns around.
A flower crown.
Aether blinks once, then twice, his eyes seem to be a little more wet than before. He takes a deep breath, then slowly makes it towards Vanitas. His hands are shaky when he reaches for the crown.]
...You made it? For me?
[He looks at it like he's just received the greatest treasure in the entire universe. It brings back memories to when he and his sister where children, to a simpler time when it felt like everything in the world was good.]
Thanks. [His voice is quiet.]
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I did. I thought you might like it.
[ And he thinks Aether does, with how he looks so touched. Vanitas would like to reach out and do something, embrace him, anything, but he's never seen his partner quite like this before. Maybe Aether needs space. There are still flowers in the bag he brought home with him, but whatever that's about can wait.
Vanitas quickly brushes Aether's bangs out of his forehead and presses a gentle kiss to it; then, he steps back and lets his hands fall to his sides. ]
That's all. I won't interrupt you if you need time.
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Eventually, he just gives in and wordlessly throws his arms around his lover, burying himself close into him like a lost, scared child. He can't stop himself for sobbing quietly into Vanitas' shoulder and even when the noises die down, he still clings to him.
And he says nothing.
He doesn't know what to say.]
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He holds onto his lover tightly and without reservations, and when Aether begins to calm down, Vanitas gently coaxes him to look up so he can wipe some of those tears away with his thumb. He's not sure what to say, either, but - ]
Take your time. [ He leans down to gently brush their foreheads together. His hand cups Aether's cheek. ] I'm not going anywhere.
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...Yet he couldn't save those who needed it. Not that one girl that relied on him. Not even his own sister. His own blood.
He calms down a little by the time Vanitas reaches to wipe his tears away and he easily leans into the other's touch, wishing so desperately to find comfort in his warm, his presence.]
Sorry, I... I really need some more time.
[His mind is a mess.]
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[ He's fine with pulling Aether into another embrace. His approach is gentle, and he tucks Aether's head under his chin. He doesn't mind being a pillar for others, but when it comes to the traveler, he makes it a point to be one. He makes it a point to be there for him. ]
Don't apologize. It's why I'm here.
[ He doesn't say much. He's not sure what he can say to ease the pain. ]
@intertwinedfates
Glad that's settled, though I'm inclined to get a haircut now so your baguette-wielding friend doesn't bash me over the head next time. Though...you referred to her as a "follower"? What are you, some sort of god?
[ haha surprise ]
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[A god who get beaned with bread by his follower. Not very dignified, huh...]
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[ Not very dignified but you know what, that makes this guy seem more human so it's fine. Vanitas isn't entirely sold on the god thing though. Needs proof!! ]
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I suppose I could, although my skills are mostly combat-based since I was a war god
OMG i lost this notif
A war god who brings good luck and fortune to his followers?
haha it's okay! happens to us all
former war god, FORMER. I'm now a god who does good, okay??
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[ He is so confused good sir. Who even are you, doppelgänger-kun... ]
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that was a one-time thing
[Which he quickly learned was a Bad Idea and thus never attempted it again. He is A Disaster, that's who...]
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[ Now he's a little intrigued. What an interesting god... Something about having black hair and blue eyes makes you a disaster, apparently. ]
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ended up dislocating her arm and getting smacked by my partner for it
[Two peas in a pod, that's them, honestly! Or long lost siblings perhaps.]
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I don't think it's a stretch to say that it was absolutely deserved.
[ Are you guys doing okay in Noragami land???? ]
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have to agree, in hindsight. it wasn't a good move on my part, even if I was saving someone. I should've been more careful
[NO, NO THEY'RE NOT. They've got all of one brain cell and it's usually the fourteen-year-old who has it at any given moment.]
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[ ........ ]
Okay, I guess it is a little challenging to word this in a more appropriate way.
[ HE GETS IT NOW. ]
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right?? there's just no way of phrasing it that doesn't sound like a euphemism! which is ironic since I didn't do anything naughty with her body besides advertise my services
[AND COME OUT MAKING HIYORI SOUND LIKE A CALL GIRL...]
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[ VANITAS, MEET LIGHTBULB. Are these two finally having a neural handshake. ]
..."Advertise my services" doesn't help at all, though.
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[PING GOES THE LIGHTBULB! Mutual understanding has been achieved!]
er yeah, I realized that, too... I got a lot of sketchy calls afterwards from people thinking Hiyori would make them a man...
"i know what u are........"
as per etiquette, each new student is called to his office in order to receive their schedules and other necessary documents, and for the most part they all seemed to be good potential students, tolerable at the very least. the same couldn't be said of one student in particular who failed to show up to his summon.
vanitas.
riddle makes a note to remember his name so he can properly lecture him later. thankfully the absence doesn't put a huge dent in plans for the day, and before he knows it, most of the morning comes and goes.
as fastidious as he is about the school's rules, sometimes even riddle finds himself needing a breather, an escape from his own self-imposed oppression. during those times, his hiding place of choice is always the school roof where students technically aren't allowed. he expects this lunchtime visit to be the same as any other, but once he emerges from the door and steps into the overcast autumn world, he's shocked to find someone else loitering about. someone unfamiliar. ]
You there.
[ with his usual stern tone signalling the beginning of a lecture, riddle crosses his arms and approaches the mysterious student, a frown on his otherwise delicate features. ]
The rooftop is forbidden to students. It is against the rules for you to be up here.
bless you ty for this
Vanitas is up on the roof, lurking in a high place as per usual, leaning over the guard rail and gazing out at the city ahead. His expression is nonchalant up until he hears the door to the stairwell open, followed by a rather irritating voice. Vanitas only turns his head towards the source slightly before he decides to face Riddle fully. There's a smirk on his face. Guess who isn't taking this seriously? ]
Oh? Says who? The faculty, or is this just an arbitrary rule from our little student council president?
[ Quite an introduction to Vanitas, isn't it? He gives Riddle a little shrug. ]
I don't see why I should be forbidden from coming up here either way.
god you are so welcome
instead, he crosses his arms, and juts his chin up with an intense frown, scorn utterly radiating from his tiny body. ]
As a matter of fact, it is a school rule. Not only that, but it is a rule of common sense. Roofs are dangerous places to loiter about, especially when one is alone.
[ like, if there's a fire down below, your ass is grass??? he's just about to continue his lecture in order to say as much, but that nonchalant shrug pisses him off so much he loses his train of thought for a moment. ]
It is not just you who is forbidden. As I said, all students are. Rather than waste my precious time by arguing with me, I suggest you heed my words and leave this place right this instant.
spicy shoujo romance incoming
Vanitas feels that scorn, and somehow, he finds it adorable. So much anger coming from such a tiny human! How cute. And we don't talk about how Vanitas would deadass jump from the roof if there was a fire...he has the privilege of being able to do so, what with being a vampire and all. Not that Riddle would know anything about that, especially since he's gotten so used to hiding it.
Vanitas doesn't put his kind above humans, at least, like some of them tend to do. He hates humans and vampires equally. ]
Oh, it comes from a place of concern, does it? [ Part of him would love to say that doing parkour from this rooftop is no problem.....but. ] Well, that's just unnecessary. For me, anyway. I've no issues with loitering in high places.
[ Is Vanitas truly that passionate about staying up here? Or is this just to get a rise out of this spicy little human, at this point? Likely the latter, especially with that obnoxious smile on his face. ]
Are you threatening me, President?