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 Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 7:33 pm
 I love you, you love me...
Taranieth laughed. "We aren't doing anything you aren't comfortable with, and if you can't say it, you aren't comfortable." he said with a smile. "I can wait."
And then the notion of children. Taranieth laughed off the proposition. "To me, you'll always be the cutest. Particularly when you blush." he said, and licked him on the cheek. "Mmm, delicious."
Soon to be a family!
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 7:42 pm
Split into two opposing halves...  Patrick let out a sound that somehow mixed a squeak and a small moan at the lick, his whole body warming as though the red in his cheeks wasn't enough to display his embarrassment, his impulse to lean closer and beg for Taran to promise he'd do it again in the future.
The thought made him almost purr before he bit his lip. "I suppose we can get around that by making sure they know we think they're special and beautiful, even if you believe I am the cutest..." Patrick mused, nodding.
Head raising of it's own accord, one moment he was talking whilst gazing up at Taranieth and the next he was kissing the Fae man's lips tentatively.
Yet he pulled back with a smile not long after. "Even when I am comfortable with the idea of sex, I don't think I'll want anything or anyone in the same room..." He murmured, blushing anew with only a small stumble over the word 'sex'.
... with no idea how to reconcile them entirely.
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 9:24 am
I love you, you love me...
Taranieth licked his cheek again. "don`t worry, darling. We have all the time in the world to get comfortable." he whispered, seductively. "You`ll like it as much as when I do this..."
And then he trailed kisses down, the back up, Patrick`s neck, ending with a long kiss.
Soon to be a family!
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Posted: Wed Sep 08, 2010 3:04 pm
Split into two opposing halves...
"Mmmm..." Patrick murmured, wrapping his arms around Taranieth just as Briar landed in the middle of his head.
With a giggle, he carefully licked Taran's lip and cheek without moving his head before raising a hand to steady the kitten. "I told you we'd need privacy. But you misjudged, Master Taranieth: I didn't like having my neck kissed..."
His eyes sparkled. "I loved it instead." Patrick tilted his head as he smiled. "Is that alright?"
... with no idea how to reconcile them entirely.
((&& NOW the option is back! xD BUT IT WASN'T BEFORE!))
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 5:40 am
I love you, you love me...
"Playful, aren't you?" Taranieth said, with a chuckle. "Don't worry, darling, we'll have all the privacy you want."
Then he looked up. He could see the sky through a grimy window. "I ought to go. I can't hold this glamour for much longer and Keegan will be waiting. So goodbye, for now." he said, and gave the boy one last lick before, carefully dislodging the small creatures from his lap and hair, he stood up and walked out, blowing one last kiss over before the door snapped shut.
Soon to be a family!
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 4:15 pm
Split into two opposing halves...
"Bye-!" Patrick called, biting his lip as he turned to cuddle Fudge. "Don't worry. Soon we'll be able to stay with him all day, I promise..." He whispered, smiling as he nuzzled the puppy's cute little face.
Hours later, Patrick went home with Fudge and Briar hidden underneath his shirt, cuddled close to his chest in one arm.
The young animals squirmed a little but he managed to get them into his room without his mother noticing.
Once there he let them free on his bed and curled up with a smile. When Taran came, he'd suggest they take Emma and the pets to see Keegan...
... with no idea how to reconcile them entirely.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 8:29 am
I love you, you love me...
Taranieth came, just as the moon rose. His form appeared just outside the window, green eyes glowing with that spark of residue magic. He tapped the pane with his knuckles, very lightly.
He could see the animals, and Fudge whined, recognizing the long hair that was so very fun to play with.
Soon to be a family!
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 6:06 pm
Split into two opposing halves... Patrick immediately rushed to the window, gently placing Fudge and Briar to the side so that they wouldn't be knocked off of the bed by his feet.
"Taranieth!" he called, voice a joyous whisper as he pushed open the window to let him in.
The young man suppressed the immediate urge to yank Taran into a kiss, reasoning that that could make him fall - something he never wanted to cause the Faery to do!
"Come in - oh! Did you want to go see Keegan with Emma, Fudge and Briar in tow? I would've loved to bring them all, but they don't fit under my shirt and since they squirm - I'd hate to drop them!"
... with no idea how to reconcile them entirely.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:28 am
I love you, you love me...
Something in Patrick's eyes told the fae to hold on tight or he'd risk a fall when those lips came in. But then it was gone, and the boy told him to come in. Taranieth leaped through, landing elegantly and without a sound beside the boy, smiling.
He hugged him close and whispered "No welcome kisses?" jokingly. Fudge was already trying to catch a strand, only barely out of his reach.
Soon to be a family!
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:48 am
Split into two opposing halves...
Patrick blushed charmingly. "I-I'm that easy to read? But I didn't want you to fall, so I didn't kiss you though I wanted to!" The boy mumbled as he brought his own arms up to hold Taranieth in return.
Then his head rose and he pressed his lips to the Fae's gently with a wide smile. "Welcome back. I would say 'Welcome Home', except this isn't our home - but I promise to say it when I can."
A giggle escaped him when both Briar and Fudge 'attacked' at once: Fudge diving for Taran's hair and Briar onto the Faery's head. "I think everyone'll be there to welcome you home, Master Taranieth..." Patrick commented, grinning softly as he put a hand beneath the puppy so that the hold Fudge had wouldn't hurt Taranieth.
... with no idea how to reconcile them entirely.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 9:58 am
I love you, you love me...
"You drop your guard around me." Taranieth explained, sitting down.
"Three days left..." he murmured, smiling at the puppy absently. Then he turned to Patrick. "Yes, let's introduce them to Keegan. Oh, flatter him, do. Pretend we haven't made our minds up yet, we're consulting him before a final decision. It's not really a lie, if he hated them we wouldn't, but it's not like he could possibly do so."
Soon to be a family!
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 10:12 am
Split into two opposing halves...
"Of course we can make sure Keegan gets a say..."
Patrick smirked. "You're tricky, Master Taranieth, and I have to say that that is a marveous thing indeed.
We're going to have to practice our tricks soon - when we have a baby that grows into a small child, we're going to need to know how to deal with tantrums."
His expression changed, becoming solemn. "Since neither of us wants to 'discipline' the children with violence or even gentle ear-pinching, we might have to try something else. Perhaps throw tantrums of our own and prove it gets us nowhere?
For example, I pick up the child and bring them to you then make them watch as I ask you for something. Then when you say no I throw a tantrum and you - without laughing - tell me 'no' again, firmly..."
The young man nodded. "It can work, I'm sure of it - with a few tweaks..."
... with no idea how to reconcile them entirely.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:14 am
I love you, you love me...
"Ah, but you know, it'll have to be something you really don't want. I'll probably be slave to your will...." Taranieth replied with a chuckle. "Shall we go get the one child we have available at the moment?"
Soon to be a family!
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:53 am
Split into two opposing halves...
Patrick blinked. "Slave?" Then he shook his head and smiled. "Yeah, let's go get Emmy - she loves to see Fudge, Briar, Snowy and Thorn. Thorn really loves her, so maybe you can look after everyone with Keegan whilst I go find the other babies? Let Keegan know what he'd be agreeing to..."
Patrick bit his lip. "I have a tendency to pick up many baby animals. Drives my mother mad..."
... with no idea how to reconcile them entirely.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 12:08 pm
I love you, you love me...
"I'm not going to have you walking around alone at night." Taranieth said suddenly. "If something happened, I would never forgive myself."
His eyes implored the boy, despite the authority in his words. He was scared, very scared. Perhaps it was the diary, perhaps it was just how cute the boy was, perhaps the simple fact that he loved him more every minute they spent together.
Soon to be a family!
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