♛ here is my muselist. ♛ post "calling" one of them out — you can do so by putting their name in the subject line! ♛ can be informal/formal/comment spam/crosscanon/explicit/whatever tickles your fancy! ♛ feel free to make up a scenario at the start, or wait to see where things go.
[ she can hear the grin in his voice, and inej pulls away just enough to look at him. she looks tired, tinges of the memories still clinging to her, despite her best efforts. but she does smile, despite herself, cheek pressed into her pillow. ]
[ There's a familiar exhaustion in the lines of her eyes, bad memories having taken their toll. It makes him want to off Heleen in the most painful way possible. But that he'll leave for Inej—she deserves her revenge, in whatever form she decides.
Instead, he presses a soft kiss to her hairline and another to her forehead before pulling away, his thumb sweeping across her cheek. ]
You make it very difficult to think of anything else sometimes.
[ her eyes drift close at the kiss to her forehead, the feeling of the thumb against her cheek causing them to open again. and inej reaches up to take his hand, shifting to kiss the palm of it. ]
Maybe I am your bad influence, then.
[ a bit wryly, squeezing his fingers. ]
Doing nothing but distract you all day, when you have better things to do.
[ He gives her a small smile when she kisses his palm, mirroring the squeeze to her fingers. ]
You're always the best to do. [ Uh. Well. That's his story and he's sticking with it. ] Besides, we both know you're not the bad influence.
[ How often has she encouraged him to be a better person over these past years? Kaz has lost count. Even though he hadn't believed her for so long, thinking he was irreparably a monster. ]
[ that earns a laugh, soft and mostly into her pillow, before she pushes herself up just enough to close the distance between them, to give him a soft kiss, her hand finding his cheek, thumb running over his cheekbone. ]
I do like being your good influence.
[ murmured, pressing her lips against his forehead before settling back down into the bed. ]
The best "to do" on your daily list, we'll revisit later.
[ Really, he loves that laugh of hers, the sound infectious. His smile widens when he hears it and he returns her kiss with his mouth still curved at the corners. ]
There's been noticeable improvement.
[ She of all people would know. Because while he's still insufferable on occasion, he's not nearly as bad as he used to be. ]
Is that a promise? [ He asks as he curls an arm around her middle, pulling her close. Definitely a mannerless delinquent. ]
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All kinds.
[ murmured, amused. ]
Maybe I like being the center of attention.
[ center of his attention, anyway. ]
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Instead, he presses a soft kiss to her hairline and another to her forehead before pulling away, his thumb sweeping across her cheek. ]
You make it very difficult to think of anything else sometimes.
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Maybe I am your bad influence, then.
[ a bit wryly, squeezing his fingers. ]
Doing nothing but distract you all day, when you have better things to do.
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You're always the best to do. [ Uh. Well. That's his story and he's sticking with it. ] Besides, we both know you're not the bad influence.
[ How often has she encouraged him to be a better person over these past years? Kaz has lost count. Even though he hadn't believed her for so long, thinking he was irreparably a monster. ]
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I do like being your good influence.
[ murmured, pressing her lips against his forehead before settling back down into the bed. ]
The best "to do" on your daily list, we'll revisit later.
[ mannerless delinquent that he is. ]
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There's been noticeable improvement.
[ She of all people would know. Because while he's still insufferable on occasion, he's not nearly as bad as he used to be. ]
Is that a promise? [ He asks as he curls an arm around her middle, pulling her close. Definitely a mannerless delinquent. ]