[ Angel Devil. ] [ chatcube, or action. ] [ if you're visiting the rose barn, look for the door with the creepy bat-and-angel-wing sigil on it. Knock first! Or get zapped. ]
Mmmn.. can we try something new? As much as I'm happy to be back, I don't... think I want to think of that scent, when I think of today... it's been so up and down. Don't want to ruin myself for it.
[a particularly pleased feeling, like a cat rubbing its chin against a wall corner. he won’t be sending quetzal home smelling like his shampoo, but keeping it special is just as nice.]
Orange blossom then? Is more floral, but not strong.
[ the flash of surprise at the idea -- working over every part of him for him-- quickly gives way to a kind of giddy, fluttery anticipation.
and muffin can feel it . so there is immediately zero point in NOT saying yes. he would have said yes anyway. but he might toyed with him more about it first; made a show of considering his answer even though he'd made the snap YES decision as soon as he'd heard it.
emotionsharing out here ruining all of his cool mystique (positive) ]
..Ah~. I really am getting spoiled today~. Hahahahah... Be my guest. Show me... just how I ought to be treated, in your eyes.
[slides a hand down quetzal's arm to his wrist, letting him feel how muffin enjoys the smooth slide of soapy skin, following the slender shape of his arm like the curves of a sculpture. he pauses to admire how much larger quetzal's hand is than his, and how elegant his fingers are, the sharp nails that add flourish to every line and titter.
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Orange blossom then? Is more floral, but not strong.
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[ little wiggle as he gets into a better spot to have his hair lathered up. ]
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I didn’t plan it, but put lavender in the sea salt scrub and rose petals in the water. Didn’t plan it, but should go well together. More complexity.
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[ not complaining. he just finds it a relaxing scent. ]
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[could even he wish for higher praise to a job well done than quetzal dozing off]
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[chitters]
Also, want to wash yourself? Or want me to do it?
[cause when he said he’d spoil quetzal, he meant it. he could scrub all his pretty long limbs and be happy about it.]
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and muffin can feel it . so there is immediately zero point in NOT saying yes. he would have said yes anyway. but he might toyed with him more about it first; made a show of considering his answer even though he'd made the snap YES decision as soon as he'd heard it.
emotionsharing out here ruining all of his cool mystique (positive) ]
..Ah~.
I really am getting spoiled today~.
Hahahahah... Be my guest. Show me... just how I ought to be treated, in your eyes.
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muffin lifts his hand and kisses his fingertips.]
Like masterpiece.