A day dedicated to lovers, hm? That means that @thecliverosfield.bsky.social will have all of her attention today. 🎨: haam

A surprising, yet not unwelcome outcome.

She isn't one for wasting her time. What's in it for her IF she's available?

And what does that mean?

Uh-huh, sure he is.

Ohhhhh, now she gets it.

How should she know?

W-what does this mean?

She went through a certain phase in the past. Happy #𝒦𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲 🎨: haam

"Silver tongued in deed. You've gotten much better at these sorts of things." She closed her eyes, completely surrendering herself to him.

They continued to walk to whatever destination he had in mind. Every so often a glance or two were thrown his way.

"I shall keep that in mind for next time. I'll be sure to exceed your expectations then as well." Her body gave an unconscious jolt at his touch.

"Good, now that we've got that out of the way shall we continue with our trip? I can't wait to see what you have planned for us."

* 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚. * 𝒃𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒆. [ Please ❤ and 🔄 ]

It's hard to believe that these undergarments served as her shield in every day life. More than a handful, supple flesh filled his grip. "Perhaps I should start modeling outfits for you? Would that please you?"

"Then we are in agreement. I also need you to let me know when you plan to set out on that great battle as well." Her hand reached up to cup his cheek. Her tone was commanding, yet the gaze directed his way was gentle.

"I have the upmost confidence in you, Clive. I know you won't disappoint me."

"Yes, I will not accept anything less than your survival. You may save the world, but not at the expense of yourself. I will not allow that."

It was cute to see how enthusiastic he appeared to be. More and more, she could not help but find him endearing. "You have all the time in the world, darling."

Each thrust only sought to push her further and further over the edge. Legs locked, and nails dug themselves into his shoulder. His name fell from her lips over and over like a plea. That golden gaze of hers looked up at him, an indescribable emotion found within their depths. >

"This is all for you, enjoy it as much as you need. I'm curious to see how you will do so." Low hums sounded from her throat while he enjoyed the view.

"Oh? You seem very interested in this outfit Clive. Does it suit your tastes?" A golden gaze watched him work, amusement swirling in their depths.

The corners of her lips lifted ever so slightly, conveying that she enjoyed his obedience. "Your life is not your own any longer, remember? You swore yourself to me. You no longer have the luxury of choosing your end. You /will/ make your way back to me." >

Cue an eyebrow raise, go on.

“Or you could take it as a lesson. But I’m not here to lecture you on people reading.”

This seems to be a running occurrence with the humans she has encountered as of late. "And that has yet to cause you any complications in life?"

What a strange manling. But she wasn't about to lecture him on stranger danger. Their heights didn't differ much she found as she looked at him. "Ah, a guess a weak little fox such as myself wouldn't be any contest with a farmhand like yourself."

“You should probably be more cautious about who you invite to loiter around. You hardly even know me.”

"Hmm, I feel like there is more to this."

"How curious, you seem to be a normal human so I do not know why they could be gravitating towards here."

There's a better word to describe her, but she felt no need in sharing that with him. She circled around him as she spoke. "So you've found yourself in the center of strange happenings?"

"Ah, then I can assure you that you haven't met something like me before."

"Clive, there is something that I would like you to keep in mind." That grip that she had on his arm tightened, a warning that he should look at her and give her his full attention.

"You've seen others like me?" She assumed he meant other kitsune which meant she would probably have to be carful if that were the case.

@mysticdawnshot.bsky.social Vulpine features flicked to and fro as she observed the man. They haven't had an opportunity to talk much outside of banter, but she was curious of the secrets he held. He was different from a typical human after all.

His exasperation was met with a cool gaze that seemed as if it were looking through him. "If I didn't know any better I would think you were used to this sort of thing."

Is he going to unwrap her or just leave her stranded?

She can be nice sometimes. But only if you're nice first.

@reformedbywrath.bsky.social & @thecliverosfield.bsky.social Gifts are supposed to come wrapped, right? 🎨: haam

"I hardly expected it to wrap you around my finger. If anything most seem to enjoy it when others pay them compliments. I hope I didn't offend." She gave him a smile, perfectly symmetrical in offering warmth and politeness. That golden gaze becoming half lidded. >

"Have you given any thought to what you may do after this is all said and done. Surely you are not expecting to just give your life to this cause, /right/?"

Her eyes panned from him to the barren landscape around them. Frost overtook everywhere she looked. "Yes, even if it does seem to be desolate."

≽^•⩊•^≼: Breakfast and then I'll be active.

🦊❄️ Happy #𝒦𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐲 🎨: haam

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