[Soft as his words, Lalli shifts to rest his cheek on Emil's head. He's still tense, holding himself back, because some part of him worries that the sharpness of his bones was going to be enough to pop this dreamy scenario and turn Emil into a puff of smoke. But he can feel him there. That's nice.]
You kissed a lizard, too. ( He's formulating the callout post as we speak. The lizard in question hears themselves being discussed and claws their way up onto the bed frame, curling their fat tail around their body to lay down while staring at the two of them with their big, unblinking black eyes. Don't @ them either, assholes.
Emil's insecurities and anxieties aren't the same as Lalli's, but that feeling of presence is still nice and comforting. There are a lot of things to be uncertain about -- things that he doesn't want to, and won't, think about for now. But the weight of Lalli's head on his own helps to clear his mind of all of that without any extra effort. He's sharp, but also so soft in many unexpected ways. )
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[don't @ him motherfucker]
...Hn.
[Soft as his words, Lalli shifts to rest his cheek on Emil's head. He's still tense, holding himself back, because some part of him worries that the sharpness of his bones was going to be enough to pop this dreamy scenario and turn Emil into a puff of smoke. But he can feel him there. That's nice.]
Yeah.
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Emil's insecurities and anxieties aren't the same as Lalli's, but that feeling of presence is still nice and comforting. There are a lot of things to be uncertain about -- things that he doesn't want to, and won't, think about for now. But the weight of Lalli's head on his own helps to clear his mind of all of that without any extra effort. He's sharp, but also so soft in many unexpected ways. )