Then doesn't it make it even worse that you bullied me like that? [ Huff, huff. ] Pick on someone your own size, meanie.
[ Even without Fae Eyes to see through her, it couldn't be any more clear she's just playing. Her expression's all sorts of soft and fond and that's before taking into account all the, uh, very encouraging noises she'd been making just moments before.
So, yes. He's absolutely a brute. But it doesn't seem as though she minds.
Before he can respond, she tips her face up and kisses him again, just as she'd done before - a press of lips to the corner of his mouth, the crest of his cheek, his jaw. And then her arms wind around his neck and she hugs him. Tight. ]
Don't disappear. Help me get my wish. Stay with me, right up until the end.
[ Soft as her voice is, it's an unmistakable command rather than the desperate plea she'd spilled out when she'd first spoken those words. ]
Since I'm your Master... if I give you a command like that then you have to make sure it happens.
[ He returns the kiss, gentle for once as he peppers her damaged lips with his own. He lets her pull him in and hold him tight, and... ]
Ai...
[ His eyes widen. Ai has never exactly been a commanding Master... hell, if she was, then why the hell would she be cleaning up after him all the time? It makes the sound of her voice, soft yet firm, catch him off-guard. ]
...Hah! What are you doing, trying to act like a Master now?
[ Considering the noises he was forcing out of you a few minutes ago, he can't help but laugh after receiving a command of all things right after. Hell, he hasn't even pulled out yet... what kind of Master commands her Servant while in this state?
Still, he presses his forehead against hers and smiles. ]
...Yes, my Master.
[ He will bring you victory, he will grant your wish... no matter what. ]
...but first!
[ Then, all of a sudden, he's scooping her up into his arms in a bridal carry and standing up in one swift motion. ]
What, you thought we were done? You've still got a lot to give me, Master.
[ Yes, he's not supposed to call her "Master", but he's saying it very clearly to be teasing/bullying right now. In any case, he starts to walk to her actual bedroom with her in his arms, and it may be clear at this point that she's in for a long, long night.
Well, at least he's making their first night after succumbing to their uncontrollable feelings a memorable one. ]
[ She's absolutely in no fit state to resist or protest - in fact, she's still in such a warm, hazy daze that she barely even registers what's happening until she's already in his arms. Her hands scrabble to find purchase on his shoulders. ]
Um, hold on a second- I mean, it's not that I don't- it's just, don't we need a second to-?
[ Oh. Hold on. Servants are superior to regular humans in all sorts of ways, strength, speed and... st... amina...
There's no way it applies to this. There's no way, right?
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[ Even without Fae Eyes to see through her, it couldn't be any more clear she's just playing. Her expression's all sorts of soft and fond and that's before taking into account all the, uh, very encouraging noises she'd been making just moments before.
So, yes. He's absolutely a brute. But it doesn't seem as though she minds.
Before he can respond, she tips her face up and kisses him again, just as she'd done before - a press of lips to the corner of his mouth, the crest of his cheek, his jaw. And then her arms wind around his neck and she hugs him. Tight. ]
Don't disappear. Help me get my wish. Stay with me, right up until the end.
[ Soft as her voice is, it's an unmistakable command rather than the desperate plea she'd spilled out when she'd first spoken those words. ]
Since I'm your Master... if I give you a command like that then you have to make sure it happens.
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Ai...
[ His eyes widen. Ai has never exactly been a commanding Master... hell, if she was, then why the hell would she be cleaning up after him all the time? It makes the sound of her voice, soft yet firm, catch him off-guard. ]
...Hah! What are you doing, trying to act like a Master now?
[ Considering the noises he was forcing out of you a few minutes ago, he can't help but laugh after receiving a command of all things right after. Hell, he hasn't even pulled out yet... what kind of Master commands her Servant while in this state?
Still, he presses his forehead against hers and smiles. ]
...Yes, my Master.
[ He will bring you victory, he will grant your wish... no matter what. ]
...but first!
[ Then, all of a sudden, he's scooping her up into his arms in a bridal carry and standing up in one swift motion. ]
What, you thought we were done? You've still got a lot to give me, Master.
[ Yes, he's not supposed to call her "Master", but he's saying it very clearly to be teasing/bullying right now. In any case, he starts to walk to her actual bedroom with her in his arms, and it may be clear at this point that she's in for a long, long night.
Well, at least he's making their first night after succumbing to their uncontrollable feelings a memorable one. ]
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[ She's absolutely in no fit state to resist or protest - in fact, she's still in such a warm, hazy daze that she barely even registers what's happening until she's already in his arms. Her hands scrabble to find purchase on his shoulders. ]
Um, hold on a second- I mean, it's not that I don't- it's just, don't we need a second to-?
[ Oh. Hold on. Servants are superior to regular humans in all sorts of ways, strength, speed and... st... amina...
There's no way it applies to this. There's no way, right?
Oh, she's in real trouble now, isn't she? ]