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[ she can't help smiling back, happy that she was able to give at least some hope, however small. ] We lived together for an entire year and I told her every day she didn't have to add anything. At least all the teachers loved her because she was so polite.

[ her smile falters at that offer and yukari holds her breath for a fraction of a second before slowly exhaling. ] I know. It's just....

[ her insomnia, the panic attacks at midnight, she misses everyone so much all the time, what if she's broken, what if all of SEES was broken, why does this place keep shoving her dad in her face as if she can just reach out her hand to touch him, what's going to happen to her memories when she goes home (she doesn't want to forget even if it hurts), what if this place was starting to feel like home now, what'll happen to them when aigis gets here

what'll happen to her ]

You know how good I am with talking, [ yukari answers while leaning into the touch. ]

Then you don't have to. [ it comes automatically, and she presses her lips to yukari's to steal a quick kiss. ] I can just... be here. And we don't have to say anything at all. But... for any of it, no matter what, I will listen if you want me to, okay? Maybe I can't fix it, but...

[ she strokes a thumb over yukari's cheekbone, watching her face. ]

We can't do anything alone, you know? No one can. And that's okay.

[ yukari doesn't blink, doesn't breathe while minako talks. she isn't even sure she can breathe with how constricted her chest feels, full of a mixture of emotions that terrified her only a few months ago. ]

Yeah...yeah, that's okay. [ she touches her nose to minako's, smile back in place. ] I promise I'll talk to you about everything. I mean it. Even if it takes me a while, I--. Seriously, just....

[ she trails off, overwhelmed by the realization of how lucky she is, before saying quietly, ]

Thank you. [ and an unspoken 'i love you so much.' ]

[ she giggles, ears flicking, picking up on what went unspoken there. ]

I love you too, you know? It's a lot easier than you probably think. Especially when Iris has you acting like suuuuch a sweetheaaaart! [ she singsongs that, pressing her lips firmly to yukari's cheek with another giggle before starting to trail down to her neck. the hand on her hip begins climbing up her back. ]

Oh, my God, shut uppppp! [ she half-squeals, half-laughs the reprimand even as she tilts her neck to the side to give minako better access and shivers as that hand works its way up her back. ] I was being serious! See if I ever do that again!

[ yeah sure okay ]

Awww, you're gonnaaaa! [ minako practically feeds off of the energy of that squealed laugh, coupled with the moonlacing, laughing against yukari's skin. ] I was being serious too! Then I thought hey, that's enough serious, back to having fun with my beautiful model girlfriend who I love!

[ more little kisses and nips to her neck, gentle loving scrapes with those sharp teeth. minako decides to dispense with the teasing and starts pushing up yukari's top, pulling back just enough to give her a questioning look. even now, she wants the go-ahead before things go any further. ]

[ the smart remark that's on the tip of her tongue turns into a soft, heavy sigh at the first scrape to her neck. she has trouble handling this on a normal day, and triple moon only makes it even harder to ignore the urgent need iris brought on. the hand on minako's back stills, fingers already beginning to dig in to her skin as those sighs get louder.

when minako pulls away, yukari's twitchy reindeer ears swivel toward her and remain stock still, a surefire sign that she has her absolute full attention. understanding the unspoken question, yukari gives her a dangerous grin, leans in to press a kiss to the shell of her ear, and whispers, ]

Do whatever you want to me, Minako.

[ the look in minako's eyes shifts. the black pupils at the centers of those fully red eyes narrow, and an almost predatory edge enters her gaze for just a moment, pheromones drifting out in force now. her eyes soften, and she gives yukari an almost reverent look. she shivers, working yukari's shirt up to her shoulders, tugging up once to encourage her to work with her on getting it off. still, she's... gentle. ]

Dangerous permission to give someone, Yukari... [ her voice is just as quiet and playful as yukari's had been. she moves her head down, pressing a kiss to yukari's collarbone and then the swell of her chest, pushing forward to press her knee up between her thighs. ]

Edited 2019-12-29 10:28 (UTC)

[ yukari had expected the hungry look that suggests she could be swallowed whole if she wasn't careful and the pheromones that make her lightheaded within seconds. what she didn't expect was to be gazed at like she was adored or the gentleness of minako's movements.

all at once, she knows she's more than just wanted. she feels...cherished.

she's very grateful for the small moment to collect herself as she works at the button at the back of her collar and pull her shirt over her head, dropping it the floor, before turning her own soft look back to her girlfriend. ]

Hm, maybe, [ the last syllable on the verge of a breathy moan when yukari feels minako's knee, ] if it was anybody else. But I'm with you. I trust you.

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