dreampost: even more after dark edition (V)

[wotanon]

[ All betrayal and kissing games make idols thirsty as f—

please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank ]

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[vitainmorte]

[ she's fine she's just also not a very lucid dreamer. ]

Oh-- is that so? I didn't do enough, then...

... would you like to play anyway?

[tradesecret]

[ smiling at her warmly ]

Sure. Which color do you like the most?

[vitainmorte]

[ what color...? ]

The-- potions? Green is nice, I think...?

[tradesecret]

[ handing her a vial. ]

Here. If it's that, I won't need one.

[vitainmorte]

You won't...?

[ drinking it anyway, seemingly without any concern.

And even if it is a dream, and the urge to touch is purely fantasy, she still reaches out for Yvette's hand. ]

[tradesecret]

[ her smile is gentle and warm, just like the hand that squeezes hers as she leans in. ]

[vitainmorte]

[ she shifts slightly to face her better, leaning back against the car door, her thumb gently rubbing over Yvette's hand.

She hesitates for a moment, before tugging her in a little closer, shy. ]

[tradesecret]

[ she's drawn in without resistance, soft and warm, with the clean, comforting scent of fresh laundry right from the dryer.

A soft blush dusts her cheeks as if she was just as shy. ]

[vitainmorte]

[ a pause-- she seems pretty content with even just this much contact, kinda-sorta-almost a hug but maybe more of a lean?? how do you do physical affection when you never got physical affection,

but she hesitates a moment before leaning a bit closer, to kinda. thunk her forehead against yvette's shoulder. ]

... you smell really nice.

[tradesecret]

[ her arms encircle her, rubbing gently at her back. She needs this more, clearly. ]

Mm... thanks.

[vitainmorte]

[ ... yes, okay.

curls her arms around her and hugs, uneasy but firm. ]

[tradesecret]

[ reaches up to stroke her head to see how she feels about that. ]