pactmarshal: (dragons are not stars in the sky)
🌳 trahearne ([personal profile] pactmarshal) wrote in [community profile] crescentview2023-03-02 09:14 pm

🌲 winter catchall 🌲

❄️ WHO: Trahearne & u baby!
❄️ WHAT: closed starters for winter
❄️ WHEN: all throughout winter
❄️ WHERE: all over the island
❄️ WARNINGS: to be added in thread headers (definitely nsfw)
chronosynthesis: (❖ Mantra of Concentration)

Mirror, Mirror (NSFW)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-03 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Of course Syrlya noticed when two of the squares on his card mysteriously changed. Was that the goddess' way of saying his intimate life wasn't satisfactory? Or was it meant to make things easier since he clearly failed to fill them after the first time?

He decides not to contemplate that too much. Instead, next time he and Trahearne are comparing bingos he notes that (as the one with far less done) Trahearne's room had a mirror that seemed like it would be appropriate for the task. Surely he wouldn't mind.

And that's how they're back here, Syrlya looking at the mirror as he removes his clothes.]
I suppose we simply... need to have sex in front of it? I can't imagine how else a mirror would be involved.
Edited 2023-03-03 07:43 (UTC)
chronosynthesis: (❖ Sand through Glass)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-03 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[With winter rolling in, they couldn't have acquired a greenhouse at a better time. Syrlya is just returning from planting seeds in there and uprooting the plants from fall that have been picked bare and won't survive the winter. So he's a bit messy as he rounds the house to see... Trahearne, standing at his doorstep.]

Oh, Trahearne! I hope you haven't been waiting long. [He flashes him a smile.] Let me let you in.
chronosynthesis: (❖ Seize the Moment)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-03 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
No, I was just finishing some planting in our greenhouse. [He figures Trahearne won't care about the dirt on him, anyway. He holds the door open for Trahearne first, before following with wiping his soles on the mat.] Are you hungry? Thirsty? I know it's a long walk.
chronosynthesis: (❖ Deja Vu)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-03 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
I suppose we will. [He rolls his tights off, depositing them on the bed with the rest of his clothes, and then stands to face the mirror. Idly, he can't help but look over himself in it... and peeking glances at Trahearne as his form flickers in and out of view.]

Well, we don't want to break it so on top isn't a good idea either.
chronosynthesis: (❖ Persisting Images)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-03 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Not at all. [He dusts himself off before closing the door, then heads right for the kitchen to get the kettle going.] You can get settled in there, I won't be long!
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[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-03 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's like 90% of Syrlya's body.

He leans back into Trahearne as his arms snake around him. Syrlya's hand rests on one, before sliding down to Trahearne's thigh.]
You're too kind.
chronosynthesis: (❖ Ether Feast)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-03 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Syrlya circles around after about five miutes, carefully stacking plates and cups of tea in his hands.]

Oh, that smells good. Did Kaspar make it? [He carefully sets each cup down, then the plates.]
chronosynthesis: (❖ The Prestige)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-03 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, thank you, he'll appreciate that. [Syrlya takes the first plate, holding it under his chin to catch crumbs as he carefully lifts the pie slice from the back to take a bite. Maybe he should have brought forks. Oh well.]

Mm--this is very good.
chronosynthesis: (❖ Mirage Thrust)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-04 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Syrlya tilts his head back to give Trahearne room, watching him out the side of his eye as he rubs an encouraging hand along his thigh.

His other hand wraps around to squeeze Trahearne's rear, and bracing himself as he pushes his weight back and slightly rubs back to front.]
chronosynthesis: (❖ Illusionary Inspiration)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-04 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
Mmph? [Syrlya is in the middle of taking another large bite, but he looks at Trahearne with interest as he continues to eat. Well, go on.]
chronosynthesis: (❖ Sand through Glass)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-04 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Syrlya sets the plate with the rest of his pie aside as Trahearne fills his lap with the bag, and then pulls it open before Syrlya can even start to.]

Oh. [His expression lights up a little. That sure is the Pact symbol.] A keepsake box? It's very nice.

[Of course, he immediately starts to open the box and inspect it's interior.]
chronosynthesis: (❖ Echo of Memory)

[personal profile] chronosynthesis 2023-03-04 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Of course Syrlya notices the note with his name immediately, and of course the first thing he does is pick it up and unfold it. Initially he assumes Trahearne had initially meant to have it delivered for the task, as Syrlya did with most of his.

That assumption is quickly dashed as he gets through the second line. And he keeps reading, focused solely on the poem so much that even Trahearne next to him melts away. A blush gradually grows on his cheeks along the same swell of affection inside him.

He covers his mouth with one hand.]
Oh, Trahearne, this is--it's lovely. You wrote this?

[Maybe he shouldn't be surprised the guy with a favorite poem also writes poetry. What more romantic pursuit is there for a scholar?]

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