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video | @minsu
Ah, this might be a strange question.
[has that ever stopped him before? nope. but the fact that he acknowledges that such a thing is even possible counts for something.]
I was curious about tattoos, and if you have them, why you got them. I know some people like pretty things on their skin, and I think that's fine. Your body's the only thing that's really yours, right?
[though minsu's been through his share of those as a shape-shifter, he's finally settled on one that has meaning to him. too much so to cast aside.]
But does anyone have one that's really meaningful to you? Like something you really wanted to make a part of you forever.
I have something like that now, and I thought I'd look for a place that does them after work.
[has that ever stopped him before? nope. but the fact that he acknowledges that such a thing is even possible counts for something.]
I was curious about tattoos, and if you have them, why you got them. I know some people like pretty things on their skin, and I think that's fine. Your body's the only thing that's really yours, right?
[though minsu's been through his share of those as a shape-shifter, he's finally settled on one that has meaning to him. too much so to cast aside.]
But does anyone have one that's really meaningful to you? Like something you really wanted to make a part of you forever.
I have something like that now, and I thought I'd look for a place that does them after work.
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the only time i need is more time with you.
you said that to me.
those words became my everything.
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shit.]
you want--
you want that on you forever?
[ fuckfuckfuck he is so stupid in aefgjytbfxdvcd--]
yes. i mean of course i will write it. can i--- can i get something from you? i mean, if you want.
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i want you with me forever too!
[and no crying, at least now when minsu's not there to wipe the tears away and kiss your cheeks!
although he can sort of understand at that last request.]
ah, i'm not good with words. what could i say that would be good enough?
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it doesn't have to be words from you, even-- fuck, your eyes. like, YOUR eyes.
[ you know, the ones that aren't human.]
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sage...sage must have another opinion of them, and that makes him feel so bashful that his ears start to burn.]
...if you want them, they're yours.
[he means for the tattoo but would also pluck them out of his eye sockets if need be.]
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i like them in your face best i think but--
maybe i will get them on my arm too. or--
[ wait. shit. what if--]
would you be okay if i got a fox along my collarbones with your eyes?
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it's like sage not only sees every shameful thing about him, he sees it and loves him anyway.]
can i kiss it after it's healed?
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of course.
as long as you also kiss me.
[ tiny bit of his brattish self in there. just a bit. ]
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Like right now?
[it's ok running dries his tears, and he knows what direction sage is in.]
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yeah, yeah you can. you can always kiss me, except when im in the middle of a spell but that is for safety.
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or something else.
and cute really? that--
[ HUFFS WHY U GOTTA BE LIKE THIS. he is red now thanks.]
just get your ass over here and kiss me damnit.
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[because he knows you even when he can't see you.
but he'll be seeing you soon, bursting through the door like a force of nature when he does come in.
and then quickly closing it with a gentler hand and murmured apologies.
but then he brings himself in front of the witch, still a little out of breath as he looks into his eyes.]
Hi. I'm here for my kisses.
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[ AORGJHLST SHUT.UP. stop calling him out like this Minsu, he just-- wow he doesn't know how to deal with someone knowing him. so he pouts at the phone a little more (refuses to admit it) before the door is nearly thrown off its hinges and--
yeah okay he is smiling now. just a bit as he looks up at Minsu flushed and hurried and maybe his heart skips a beat (he knows it doesn't but damn if it doesn't feel like it) when he thinks about how Minsu wants to tattoo words he told him on him. or, you know, thinks about Minsu at all.
fuck. he is so soft.]
Hi here for my kisses, I'm Sage.
[ o o p s . ]
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but the fox's smile is bright and wide once he does get it, accompanied by that squinty look he gets when he's pleased about something.]
You're sexy when you're funny.
[other times when minsu thinks sage is sexy: when he's drinking his coffee, when he's fresh out of the shower, when his lips move along as he reads, when he's sleeping, when he's breathing.
minsu slides his hand under the witch's chin, tipping it up just enough for him to lean forward and press his lips against sage's.]
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'm not.
[ funny or sexy but let him distract you from that with another kiss.]
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[an acknowledgement of his weirdness before minsu smiles and presses his mouth to sage's again. he knows he's weird. he knows he's hard to comprehend sometimes. sage takes it all in stride, making him feel loved, accepted, even at times when he finds the fox hard to understand too.]
Are...
[minsu can only manage that single word, so sage's distraction is definitely going well. the witch is beautiful and sexy to him. the thoughts he has sometimes...he shouldn't. he likes this time that they're taking together. he likes rediscovering just how fast sage can make his heart hammer against his rib cage.
but if sage ever doubts just how desirable he really is, all he has to do is kiss him, and be kissed like this in return, hungry and breathless, subconsciously looking for a surface to guide him too - vertical or horizontal.]
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there might be a muffled fuck against your mouth there too, Minsu. not that he stops kissing, oh no. not when he is learning just how much he enjoys it.]
You are amazing.
[ each word punctuated with a kiss, Sage's hands getting in on this as the tug and slide beneath the soft fabric of Minsu's shirt, a small voice in the back of his head making note to maybe steal this shirt. it's soft, and smells like coffee and Minsu.]
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he makes a second sound when he feels the slide of sage's fingers along his stomach. it's louder, sharper, like the little bit of teeth that bite into the witch's bottom lip.
things rattle when minsu bumps them into a table, where minsu picks him up and sets him on the edge. he breaks the kiss then, eyes still heavy-lidded as he looks at him, lips that are wet and bruised curving into a smile.]
I've seen that in the movies. I always wanted to try it.
[minsu sighs, placing his hands on top of sage's with the shirt between them, guiding them farther up his chest.]
Your touch does things to me.
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the witch shivers at the prick of teeth, a noise that is louder and maybe a bit shaken as he opens up to deepen the kiss. moves with Minsu easily, fingers splaying against warm skin as they walk backwards and yeah maybe Sage laughs at the rattling noise of the table, bones and glass fragments from him working on spells rolling around the surface.
thankfully he doesn't end up sitting on any.]
Mmm, well did it live up to your hopes and dreams?
[ the words are thick, his smile slow as he looks up, just as flushed and warm as Minsu. just as syrup slow in his movements where he drags blunt nails along the skin beneath the shirt as Minsu moves their hands. hums at the warmth he can feel, huffs at the shiver of want that confession sparks in him.]
.... good things? [ he does not sound a little off-kilter, not at all. crazy.] Should I touch you more?
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[there's added color to minsu's tan skin, and eyes that are just a little dazed as they look at sage. the scrape of his nails makes him shiver while making him press closer at the same time.]
You make me feel clean. [which is weird, even minsu knows it sounds weird, so he thinks hard to find the words to clarify, which is made difficult by the witch's close proximity, the way he's invading the fox's thoughts and senses.] Like your touch purifies me. Like what's behind it erases all the bad things that I've done.
[oh, look at that, a pale neck just begging to be kissed. minsu dips his head down, brushing his lips along the skin before he continues, bashful laughter before and after the words.]
Makes me think of dirty things too. But all good things, I want more of it.
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however, when Minsu answers him with that, the witch is looking up at him with wide eyes and more than a little disbelief colouring his gaze. that-- well that wasn't what he thought he would hear, and yet it was so much better than anything he could have conjured up and fuckfuckfuck, Minsu is so unbelievable that he honestly does not know what to do with himself. he makes Minsu feel clean, good in a sense and-- shit, Sage rarely feels that way about himself. and yet Minsu tells him that with a sincerity he does not doubt.
it makes that feeling, that miss-a-step stomach drop lurch of a feeling bubbling along with that urge to kiss Minsu breathless while saying--]
Fuck. [ it's exhaled softly as he tilts his head, eyes closing a bit while lips leave a gentle kiss along his skin. when he looks at the fox again, slow and oh so smitten, he is pretty sure that the words caught behind his teeth are clear.
still, he is a bit terrified of them, of this, so instead of saying anything, he slides his hands to curl around Minus's neck and pull him close to kiss him slow and deep and maybe a little bit greedy. ]
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the fox smiles at his reaction, yet another thing that he doesn't feel worthy off, because you shouldn't be rewarded just for telling the truth. he grows still for the witch's affections, moaning softly at the touches of his lips along his skin, and feeling a pleasant heat curl up his neck like vines at the looks sage is giving him when he pulls back.]
I know.
[minsu whispers before leaning in to meet him, letting sage take the lead in the kiss. letting his tongue slide between his lips until the feeling leaves him feeling breathless. sage knows how he feels, but he lets the kiss say it instead of words this time, fingers curling around sage's hips as he makes room for himself between his legs.]
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that there is someone that accepts and adores Sage enough to let him, in some sense, call him his own.
there are strangled words in his throat and too much emotion in his gaze when he kisses Minsu, but at the same time there isn't enough. Sage shivers as he winds himself closer to Minsu, hooks his legs around his hips and slides his hands into his hair to hold him close as he licks into his mouth. tries to let the fox feel the emotions he still isn't sure of yet himself.]
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it's like the night that sage called him from the club, but also not. they live together now, they call each other 'boyfriend'. anyone would assume that they're already doing what they're headed for. minsu's hands are on his ass, and he growls into the kiss. it surprises him; minsu's not normally so aggressive. but he doesn't normally want anything as much as he wants the witch who's pressing against him.
minsu finally breaks the kiss, sage's fingers still in his hair as he catches his breath.]
...Okay, what if I just kiss you all day.
[minsu tried, he did, but he already misses his mouth.]
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